Song of Blood and Wine

Dark night, see the night again.

When George woke up, he realized that his body was tied to a wooden pole, and George was tied with hemp rope that smelled like a beast, unable to move even a little bit, But his feet were piled with dry wood and dead leaves.

Is it fire? George's heart couldn't help but sneer.

After being strengthened by the blood of Phoenix, George has a physique that is basically immune to Fire Element magic. He didn’t even care about the small fire torture. However, when George took a closer look at his surroundings, he Suddenly realized that this body does not seem to be his half-vampire body? Although he can't control this body, George can see part of this body through his drooping vision.

This is a skinny man dressed in rags that I don’t know where to find. The left side of his body still maintains the appearance of a human, while the right side is like a vicious curse. After the corrosion, it became a zombie-like existence.

"In the name of Queen Emilia Nightport and the great Akan, I will put you in eternal death, monster!" An official in bright armor first attracted George's attention force.

The great Akan? Emilia Nightport? Isn't this the seat of the Order camp north of the plane, and the country with the largest plane, and the name of the queen of this country?

"Burn him to death!"

All around the fully armed farmer, holding up various farming tools, yelled at George, or at the body where George is now.

"I am innocent!" The body yelled out of George's control, "I just killed a few chickens!"

"He ate mine Son!" A woman loudly shouted.

Cannibalism? George licked his lips meaninglessly, except for the disgusting chicken feathers, there was no other smell at all.

"It's so pitiful, it seems that the charge of a certain family for losing Brat has also been added to his head." George couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved by this body.

"Burn him to death!"

"Burn him to death!"

It seems that the farmers were dismissive of this body’s rebuttal, while the official He took a step forward, dropped the torch, and lit the pyre.

"A guy like you will never be innocent."

The official said, and then a raging fire burned under George's feet.

Although he can't control this body, the pain that penetrates the soul still makes George desperate. Since the time when he forcibly absorbed the blood of Phoenix, George hasn't experienced the tingling sensation of his skin burned by flames and the sensation of being smoked by smoke for a long time!

George struggled desperately, trying to control this body to escape the damn flame under his feet.

Fortunately, this body did not disappoint him. The zombie-like right hand has an over-ordinary power. It was the first to break free from the bondage. Then, this body chanted a spell, which made George feel cordial and kind. The familiar mysterious magic wave slowed the movements of everyone present. With the help of this magic, this body successfully escaped.

Thankfully, with the help of the dim moonlight, the group of farmers and officials could not catch up.

I don't know how long I ran, this body stopped.

That is a cemetery, a mass graveyard can be seen everywhere on this plane.

It seems to evoke the memory of this bad body, even George, a soul-attacker, can feel the anger and despair of this body.

"I turned a full circle!" The body moved towards the sky shouted loudly.

The memories belonging to this body flowed to George-the musky-scented mud, the silent darkness, the childhood raised as food by vampire, the day of reckoning, in order to escape the old world that is about to be destroyed, The price of forcibly casting a high-level spell is to be cursed as a half-dead person.

In addition to memory, there is anger! The anger at those who killed him just because of his half-life and half-dead appearance, the anger at the vampire who locked him in the grave like a chicken in a coop when he was young!

This anger on the dark side of the soul, like malaria and smallpox, also spread to George’s in the depth of one's soul. During childhood, the mother left helplessly. Father was busy with work and ignored his life. Classmates on the surface campus violence and the cold violence that excluded him from the dark, the leave of his first love girlfriend, and on the eve of leaving Earth, watching the three Masters who gave him a single skill die in the hands of the enemy, watching My mother was nailed to the ground by a stone cross pierced!

All in all, continue to ignite George's anger!

Until, George's emotions completely coincide with the body's anger!

This body knelt on the ground, digging deeply into the wet ground with his fingers. This is a wonderful feeling. Through the palm of this body, George can also feel that the rotting corpse is sleeping in the ground. This body is constantly trembling, and magical energy rushes down his arm through his fingers. Tip, pour into the cold soil.

Through the mysterious power that is cold and somewhat tactile at the fingertips, George feels this capricious universe, the other side of the creation of sentient beings in the light-the death of nothingness in the darkness.

And the real name of the owner of this body, at the moment George understood death spell, blurted out from his mouth:

"Half-dead Goudus."

Death camp, Nicholas the Great, is recognized as the strongest Legendary figure on the plane, none of them.

Perhaps, the word death, for Gaudous, probably means the darkness of deep compassion.

Since childhood, the pain of being imprisoned like a domestic animal, the curse of half a human and half a corpse, the fate of eager to be accepted by the same kind but continuously destroyed by others in the name of justice, all this ugliness, pain and anger, The holy light that illuminates everything can by no means be healed, only darkness, the darkness that encompasses everything, can deeply and compassionately accept the existence of this person.

And now, the one that best matches George is actually the Book of the Dead written by such a dark Legendary?

"It turns out that the true self is such a gloomy person?" George kept reflecting, but there was no sense of rejection of this necromantic spell's power.

Unconsciously, the environment around George changed back to its original state, Old Lady had long since disappeared, and only a few of her words still echoed in George's mind.

"The book of the dead was chosen by this book...I am constantly pursuing the orb of order. Avatar is scattered in this plane. Didn't expect to follow the line of destiny. Looking for it, unexpectedly found the odd number of your destiny... We will meet again sooner or later, half vampire, Mr. George Lucifer, I don’t know if you brought war or peace, destruction or hope to this plane... "

George, who came back to his senses, took a deep breath. The muddy smell in the tavern gave George a feeling of returning to reality.

But George still couldn't stop asking himself, what is the origin of this Old Lady Amy?

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