Be dragged into the room by the succubus

When Ning Feng's consciousness returned to reality from that dark space, he had just escaped from the dimensional rift opened by Xilin.

Only a moment passed.

The conversations in that dark space seemed to be just my own fantasy.

But the lines on his chest that Ariana had stroked, and the heat radiating from them told him that they were not phantoms.

Now is not the time to be in a daze, he still has things to do.

The place where Ning Feng appeared was just an empty cliff.

There are few people, and the full moon hangs high, casting a bleak moonlight.

Other than that, nothing.

But the sense of disobedience in Ning Feng's heart has never been stronger than before, and it seems that there is only a piece of paper away from the truth.

Following the instruction in his heart, Ning Feng concentrated his mind and looked at the empty cliff, he really saw through all the truth.

He stood outside the dilapidated church and saw everything inside.

Jiang Wan was seriously injured and dying, the enemy's plot was about to succeed, and the benefactor who passed away became an enemy...

The former relatives raised their swords and pointed the blade at each other.

He even heard Li Tiandu's frantic words that chilled his heart.

But perhaps it was Yaliana's reminder that made him prepare. When Ning Feng saw Li Tiandu's face clearly, he didn't lose his composure like Jiang Wan.

No pain, no breakdown, just the relief that the last piece of the puzzle has finally been found.

It turned out to be the case.

Oh it's you.

After Ning Feng had an accident in the central area, when he kept cracking the altar, he kept thinking about who was behind the scenes.

He who came to the scene in person knew more about it than Yan Rulong and Xilin. More than [-]% of the altars with a huge time span were from the same person.

Like a spider hiding in the dark, it took more than ten years to weave a large web covering the central area.

The more you understand, the more heartbroken you are.

The purpose is unknown, the body is unknown, and all the details are well hidden.

However, the opponent's performance inevitably revealed some details.

A person who has the ability, time, and knowledge of the Overwatch Society's actions may even be hidden among the high-level.

Who will it be?

Ning Feng considered many people, even Yan Rulong and Xi Lin, the two most unlikely people.

But he alone did not think about the dead.

And it was such a dead person who meant a lot to him.

For Ning Feng and Jiang Wan who lost their loved ones and were lonely at that time, Li Tian was the benefactor who saved them and gave them a new and warm family.

They never doubted the old man who kindly took them in.

never had.

But fate always likes to play such malicious jokes with them.

Overturning their gratitude easily, and then crushing it hard under the feet, completely destroying it.

Then comes anger.

The feeling of being teased, the feeling of being played with emotions, on this point, he and Jiang Wan's emotions are highly unified.

An uncontrollable rage.

Ning Feng didn't even know that he could feel such vivid and real anger.

But getting the information from the eyes also made me understand what Ariana's warning meant.

[Race: Human

Age: 72 years old

Strength: Tier [-] Peak Awakened (God's Favored)

Pedigree: Spirit·Fallen Angel

Attitudes: confusion, anticipation, longing

Abilities: Bewitching (Special Grade), Planning (Advanced), God Carrier, Oracle Proverbs, Negative Ability Explosion (Advanced), Fallen Aura, Illusory Space...]

Tier [-] peak, favored by unknown gods, complex and weird abilities...

Such an enemy is not something that Ning Feng can deal with now, and he shouldn't even have a touch.

It is the best choice to retreat early before being discovered and wait for Xilin to deal with it.

However, Ning Feng was unwilling.

He didn't want to leave such a thing in the hands of others.

He wants to solve all this with his own hands.

Just as fate destroyed his fond memories, so he would destroy this painful connection with his own hands.

So, in order to get such power.

Ning Feng untied the shackles in his heart...

As he once said.

"I need strength."

"Even if the power comes from the devil."

no matter where it came from.

Even if he embraces the abyss, he will not hesitate.

The existence that lives in this world with the face of Li Tiandu must die.

As if he already knew what to do, Ning Feng acted decisively.

Regardless of whether his body could bear it or not, Ning Feng recklessly extracted the legendary magic power stored in the secret lines of Xilin, and then used the magic power to stimulate the original power deep in the blood.

Muscles and bones are constantly broken because they can't bear it, but at the same time they continue to grow and heal, repeating several times in a short moment.

It stands to reason that under the impact of the legendary magic power, his will and body should have collapsed early.

But Ning Feng got used to this process in just a few breaths, his face was calm and serene, and he even showed a smile.

For physical and mental pain, his brain easily chose to filter and ignore.

Like forgetting to breathe, turn this pain into instinct.

【Highly demonized】

The degree of demonization is deeper than before, and it has truly stepped into the fourth level.

No jerky, never the slightest discomfort.

After accepting the instinct, the power of the fourth level unexpectedly made Ning Feng feel relaxed, even a little familiar.

As if under an unknown influence, Ning Feng's mentality became less anxious, Shi Shiran knocked on the door before walking in slowly.

At this moment, he asked Li Tiandu, who was a fallen angel with four wings, in a pleading tone:

"Can you please stop putting that face on your face and do something disgusting again?"

"Please don't destroy the good memories in our hearts again."

The atmosphere became stiff the moment the words came out, and the icy air seemed to collide between the two.

But on the contrary, it was the bright and kind smiles of Ning Feng and Li Tiandu.

It's like reuniting old friends, like meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country, their faces are full of touching joy.

It was this kind of smile that made the other three present feel weird.

"Son, I don't understand what you mean."

Laughing, Li Tiandu didn't get angry because of Ning Feng's blatant disgust, but shook his head as if he had a headache because the child had finally reached the stage of rebellion:

"I don't remember raising you as a kid to say things like that."

"Are you saying these words to hate me?"

Blinking his eyes, Ning Feng really laughed, and nodded vigorously with a smile on his face:

"Of course! Otherwise?"

are you kidding me

Is there any other possibility?

"I am grateful to Li Tiandu, and I am grateful to the old man who saved us, brought us up, and finally died."

"It's not you, an unknown god puppet!"