“… Do you want to reminisce about the past with me?” Lucian frowned, trying to figure out his intention. “If you want to ask me something, just get straight to the point.”
He had already prepared his opening remarks for the questioning. It was nothing more than to confirm the evil things he had done and to completely awaken Wade's hatred for him.
But he didn't expect that Wade would actually laugh.
He looked at Lucian as if he had told a joke. Lucian looked at him, with a sense of derailment rising in his heart.
"Interesting, reminiscing about the past? Let's reminisce about the past together, Lucian." Wade stared at him, "Do you see my eyes now? They are also given by you. While being hunted by your people, I fled into the swamp of the undead. There, I died once, but came back to life after death, and completely awakened the blood of the fallen god in my body, and these eyes also turned blood red. When you were jealous of me and framed me for those ridiculous reasons, you didn't expect that the excuses you used to frame me would come true, right? But it's a pity..."
"I am not a follower of the Fallen Angel as you have falsely accused me of, but a true descendant of the Fallen Angel. All those you sent to hunt me down have only made me stronger. My adopted cousin, a family cannot choose two heirs. You have pretended to be a good person for so many years, and have carefully planned for this family fortune for so many years. If I hadn't seen the tokens on those people, I really wouldn't have believed that the instigator who had woven the web from the beginning was you. In everyone's heart, you are so perfect. Who would have thought that you would do such a thing? But it is precisely because of this that you are just a little bit away from success... I really should praise you, my once kind and gentle brother."
He released his control over his eyelids and used his thumb to pinch his chin hard, finally pressing down on his lower lip, his eyes full of dark light: "When you framed me, did you ever think that I would come back? Hmm? My dear Holy Son."
It was very uncomfortable to have someone hold his lower lip, especially when the person's fingers were bloody. Lucian wanted to turn his face away, but it was obvious that the person didn't want to give him such an opportunity.
Lucian stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Shouldn't you thank me?"
"Thank u?"
“Thank you for helping you awaken the blood of the Fallen God.” Lucian said with a smile, “If it weren’t for me, how could you become so powerful now? Compared with the power of the Fallen God’s blood, the wealth of a mere noble is nothing.”
As he spoke, he sighed in mock boredom and said, "Now it's good. Your bloodline has awakened, and the family fortune... Now you are the only heir to the family. I guess they won't leave the family fortune to a half-succubus... Alas."
Lucian was extremely sure that his words would definitely arouse Wade's anger. After all, there was no trace of repentance in his voice.
But he didn't hear the notification sound of the hatred value rising.
Instead, he heard Vader's laughter. Vader laughed twice and whispered in his ear: "You are so shameless... I almost forgot that you are a half-succubus. Is this the nature of your succubus bloodline?"
"On the way back to the city, I heard something very interesting about you. After I left, the demons tried to attack the sanctuary several times. This time, they finally succeeded. This is normal. Those corrupt and stupid old guys in the sanctuary..." When Vader said this, he seemed to remember something and snorted contemptuously, "But you did something very interesting... You killed the Pope on the first day they attacked. And the Pope's suicide note told everyone that you are a half-succubus who concealed your succubus bloodline and lurked for many years... It's really interesting. Did you know that the sanctuary was doomed to fail, so you handed over the old man's head to surrender? Huh?" Vader stroked his hair, his eyes full of coldness, "What a pity, you pretended to be good for so many years, but all your efforts were wasted because you ignored a suicide note and several witnesses."
“The most unfortunate thing is that you’re back… um.” Lucian smiled.
"I came back to get the compensation that should belong to me."
Lucian didn't care how cruelly the other party planned to kill him. As long as the hatred value reached 100, he would immediately escape and leave. It didn't matter how helpless and furious Wade was in front of his corpse in this world.
But what surprised him was that after chatting for so long, Vader's hatred value did not increase at all.
"Do you know what the surviving humans said to me when I came all the way here? They asked me to nail you to the cross with a spear, and use your dead body to appease their shameful past. It's terrible, isn't it? Huh?" Vader whispered, "This is what they want to see, what I am going to do to you, a sinner."
“So you’re going to start now?” Lucian said as if he had suddenly realized something, “Then you can drag my corpse to show off to them… ah!”
Veins popped out on the back of Wade's hand, and his bloodshot eyes were gloomy, as if he was about to be irritated and out of control. And finally at this moment, Lucian heard the long-lost ding-dong sound of the hatred value increasing by one.
Lucian:
Is Vader angry
Lucian suddenly felt off track. The words and gestures he had used to deliberately provoke Wade did not arouse his hatred. On the contrary, the words he just said casually almost made Wade lose control of his emotions.
Lucian, who always thought he had a plan for everything, realized for the first time that he might have overlooked something, which led to a flaw in his strategy this time.
Wade suddenly lowered his head to look at him, their noses almost touching: "Those people hate you for assassinating the Pope. But in my opinion, assassinating that old guy is the only good thing you did. But I have a question..."
"Why did you kill him?"
The Pope was actually a middle-aged man with a very handsome appearance, but the tone in which Wade spoke of him was as if he were a piece of moldy blue cheese.
"I have heard two rumors." Wade said, "The first rumor is that after I left, he often called you to his bedroom at night, alone with you two... That's why he knew your identity as a half-succubus."
"You scratched me and hurt me." Lucian said with a frown.
"The second rumor is that when the Pope was young, he had an affair with a succubus slave raised by a nobleman, leaving behind a descendant with half of his blood. The descendant was later raised by the nobleman as an adopted son - of course, in the eyes of others, an illegitimate child. Which rumor do you think sounds more reasonable?"
"Aren't you talking too much?" Lucian finally became a little unhappy. He still maintained his smile, but there was a little more impatience in his eyes. "What does my business have to do with you? - Let me go."
Wade's face became more gloomy. Lucian said, "Even if the rumor is true, what does it matter? Or, you can be bolder, maybe..."
"Rumors one and two are both true..."
He heard the ding-dong sound of the hatred value increasing by one.
The next moment, the world was spinning.
He was pinned to the ground!
Lucian fell on the steps, his black hair disheveled, and he began to breathe hard with his head tilted back, because Vader pressed a scabbard dagger against his throat and pressed his body against the carved steps with his knees.
Vader, wearing a pitch-black armor, was so angry. He was cold and strong, as if he had made up his mind to strangle him to death in the temple to shut him up. Lucian couldn't breathe. He scratched his back with difficulty. In the chaos, he could vaguely hear Vader's voice in his ear: "... Sometimes I really want to kill you."
Was Wade finally so angry that he lost his mind? Lucian thought in the lack of oxygen, but why was he angry
The scabbard was released. Lucian opened his mouth and began to breathe hard. But the next moment, Wade grabbed his chin with one hand, and then...
Then he opened her lips and invaded.
It's more like biting than kissing.
Instantly, Lucian's mind went blank, and his subconscious scream was muffled between his lips.
He finally panicked completely.
What exactly did Vader want to do with him
Didn't Vader come here to kill him
He suddenly felt a fear beyond the situation... a deep fear.
Lucian couldn't push him away. Wade was so strong that he seemed to want to bite him to death. In extreme confusion and fear, he finally dialed the system, and then he heard the system's voice: "That host, you and him... Do you want to turn on privacy protection?"
"No need!" Lucian, who was always arrogant and careless, was finally defeated and showed an extremely panicked look. "I want to leave this world immediately!"
"But your hatred value..."
"I will use my previous merits to offset it, and I will use the punishment mission to offset it!" Lucian said, "I request to open the death escape permission now!"
He had said so much, the system fiddled with it, and finally said, "Okay, host, now you can leave this world by dying."
Lucian's main consciousness returned to his body. As his main consciousness had left, his body stopped resisting and became much more obedient. When he came back, he saw that Wade was holding his neck, as if he wanted to continue kissing him.
He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his gloomy bloodshot eyes, and there was actually a certain contented innocence in his expression.
But Lucian didn't see his expression like this. The quick traveler, who was dominated by the suddenly crazy male protagonist for the first time, was still in extreme panic.
His hand fumbled frantically on the ground beside him, and finally, he found the dagger.
His mind went blank.
When he came to his senses, Wade was already standing beside him, holding the wound on his chest that was bleeding profusely, with a gloomy look on his face. He was locked in the blood prison by six chains made of blood.
The dagger was thrown beside him.
Lucian lay on the ground, staring at him blankly, with only three words in his mind.
He’s done.
In the confusion, he stabbed Vader with the dagger he intended to use to commit suicide. What's even more tragic is that he couldn't explain it at all.
"You want to kill me?" Vader said. "You want to kill me?"
Wade actually covered the wound on his chest and squatted down to look at him, with a dark light in his eyes even stronger than before.
After a long time, he saw Wade's shoulders begin to tremble, and then there was a crazy laugh.
"What do you think I want to do to you? What do you think? Hmm?" He said with malice and coldness, "Of course it's to humiliate you and let you have a taste of what it feels like to be called a half-succubus. Yes, it does taste very spicy."
Lucian: …
"Kill me," he said.
"Do you think I will let you die so easily?" Wade patted his face with his hand. "Death is an easy thing. Too easy. I will not let you die, nor will I let you be free. You can neither live nor die. I will make you stay in hell for the rest of your life, just like you made my first half of my life fall into hell."
A dark cloak fell on Lucian. Wade wrapped him in the black robe in the same way he locked him up, as if he was going to carry him out of the temple. Lucian panicked: "What are you going to do?"
"Take you to hell," said Vader.
Lucian suddenly had a very strong premonition.
—If he doesn’t die at this moment, he will never have the chance to escape from this world again.
…
Just as Vader was about to bend down and pick the person up, he heard a slight sob.
“… It hurts.” He heard Lucian say in a low voice, “It hurts so much.”
Wade paused for a long time, and finally said, "Where does it hurt?"
Lucian didn't say anything. He shook his head, shivered, and took quick, sharp breaths. Wade asked again after a long time, and then he heard Lucian say, "Everywhere... it hurts, the blood prison..."
Blood Prison was originally a spell used by the Temple to imprison monsters, but it shouldn't cause pain. Vader paused and said nothing.
He was silent for a while, and then he heard Lucian's crying voice: "It hurts... Wade, can you kill me? It hurts too much."
He added: "If you seal my magic power, I will behave myself and will not attack you... and I cannot defeat you..."
"OK?"
Vader bowed his head.
He saw Lucian's red eyes and watery eyes.
Like it really hurts.
The wound on his chest where Lucian had stabbed him was still bleeding, near his heart. But Vid stared into his eyes, and finally, he moved his fingers.
The spell on his body was released at that moment. Lucian seemed to have finally lost his strength, and knelt on the ground with sweat on his forehead. Wade extended his hand to him condescendingly: "Get up."
But what he didn't expect was that Lucian's words...
Dirty blood gushed out!
"What did you just do?!"
What did he do
Well... in the world of cultivating immortals, it means severing one's own meridians.
Lucian heard Wade's voice, which was no longer cold and stern, but panicked, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. His vision began to blur, and a lot of blood gushed out of his mouth.
He was picked up by someone. Someone tried to inject magic power into his body, but it was useless.
He will leave this world soon.
It’s a pity that I failed to complete the task.
"Hey..." He retaliated by smearing his blood on the other person, which made him feel better. So he left a rare last word that sounded human. "The blood is all over you. You are going to be the emperor soon, right? If you want to get rid of my blood... I left you an emperor's robe. When you put on the robe, you won't see the blood on your body. I put it in your old room, remember to find it..."
He stopped breathing in the other's arms with a mischievous smile.
At the moment when he was about to completely leave this world, he suddenly heard a "ding" sound indicating that the hatred value had reached 100%.
Lucian: ?
what happened
In the empty temple, the young man in black held the Son of God in his arms. The Son of God's soul had passed away, only his body was still warm.
After trying to inject magic power again and again, the young man pressed his face against the other's forehead.
"You lied to me again." He said in a very distorted voice, "You damn ..."
"fraud."
His eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred that seemed as if he wanted to devour anyone.