Sitting in the luxurious dining room upstairs of the Adeley Cathedral, Palatine was dressed in a luxurious purple robe. Holding silver cutlery, looking down at the table full of delicacies and delicacies. The first-class steak, the red wine that has been hidden in the cellar for 20 years, are all things that he envied in the past. Placing the silver cutlery in his hand on the plate, Paladin stood up against the red cloth-covered dining table. Pick up the lavish scepter and bronze-covered bible on a nearby shelf. He looked at himself in the mirror in front of him, but saw his gloomy face without the slightest joy.
That's right, he became the bishop of his dreams, and he was in charge of all the religious affairs of the entire diocese. But the strange thing is that he couldn't feel the unexpected joy that trembled all over his body! No no! There was no joy and satisfaction that could fill his heart. Instead, there was a more intense emptiness and longing! .
"Touch!" Paladin suddenly punched the table with golden light flashing in his pupils and muttered to himself: "Not enough... a bishop can't satisfy me at all! Now I'm only twenty-two years old, and I'm already a bishop. I believe in the archbishop, the leading bishop of the Holy City of the church, and even a cardinal in a red shirt. It is not difficult for me! I want to get more, more to fill my heart's desire! But all of this... requires strength. ."
Paladin, who muttered so much, didn't realize that he had forgotten his original intention and the desire that only one bishop could satisfy. As his heart expanded, the things he longed for became larger. A bishop can no longer satisfy him. Can't satisfy the current Palatine.
"Kakaka." But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. Palatine's face returned to calm, and he said calmly, "Come in." The wooden door was pushed open, and the timid Kanarava, the abbot of the monastery, walked in cautiously. "Lord... Lord Bishop... Lord Flamel..." He looked at Paladin with a calm face, wearing a purple robe, lowered his head and squeezed these words out of his teeth. .
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At this moment, in the middle of a mountain forest in the Principality, Tony, Blake, is in a state of poverty. He was wandering aimlessly in the deep mountains and old forests with despair on his face. He muttered like a neurotic: "My future... The future of the family... I can't just fall down like this, the reputation of the family depends on me..."
Sadly stripped of his priesthood, Tony was ransacked and humiliated endlessly by robbers. In desperation, he already had the idea of seeking death. In this forest, I heard from the locals that there are goblins. Tony, who didn't care about this at all, walked in directly. Seeing that, Tony was about to die in this forest because of thirst and starvation. A huge black slate, hidden by jungle and weeds. Standing in front of Tony's eyes.
"Human, I can give you what you want. I can give you the glory and future of your family, your future and hope." At this moment, from the huge black slate, a sound seemed to murmur. The call came from inside, straight into Tony's mind: "Who! Who will call me again!" Surprised, Tony couldn't help but raised his head and looked around. But he was horrified to find that the sound came from the slate! "Mmmmhhhhhhhhhh. Tony, I can give you whatever you want. All of it. Don't you want revenge? Ah, what a delicious thing revenge is, it fascinates me more than virgin blood."
Tony was so frightened that he lay on the ground, looking at the slate in front of him and exclaimed in horror: "Who are you!" "Me? My name, I can tell you." As soon as the voice fell, the huge slate in front of him suddenly fainted. Sparks are beating, all of a sudden! One has two horns on its head, scales all over its body, and sharp barbs on its hands. The whole body is burning with raging flames, and what flashes in the eyes is a demon of destruction and destruction!
As if being blocked by this slate, slapping the stone wall inside the slate, those red eyes stared at Tony horribly, and gave a terrifying laugh: "My real name, Neil Barrot, Sisit. Luo, Rakirukiev! The big red devil!" "Evil... devil!" Tony's face instantly turned pale! He wanted to turn around and escape, but was horrified to find that he couldn't move at the moment! What shocked him even more was that the silver cross on his chest melted away quickly!
The big devil looked at the timid human being in front of him, and suddenly burst into strange laughter: "Inos' lackey... Yes, a fallen lackey, a dark sacrifice. Father, he will be very happy." "You What do you want to do! I'm a priest, you don't want to..." "Shut up! The priest who was abandoned by God, is he still talking about the name of Enos?" The big devil immediately shouted angrily. Tony's face turned pale with fright, and he shivered all over. "I can give you strength, unparalleled strength! As long as you abandon Enos who abandoned you and obey our father, the great and almighty Bel Air. I can give you strength!"
"Power? What's the price? My soul? Sinful demon!" Tony roared and demanded. But the demon laughed in the slate, making Tony puzzled for a while, but he heard the demon open his mouth and said, "Soul? What use do I want your soul for? Eat it? Don't be stupid. Your human soul. It's too fragile to be of any use. Don't be deceived by Inos' rhetoric, I'll give you strength, and you don't need to pay for that useless soul." "So, what do you want? There must be a price!"
"The price? No, I can give you power for free without any return. How about it, I'm much more generous than your Enos." "What... don't you need it?" Tony's face was a little hesitant. . Obtaining power without any cost was a bit of a fantasy for him.
"That's right, it doesn't cost anything." The demon's red eyes flashed with a strange light. Step by step, it tempted the most confused Tony. "Okay...Okay! I promise you!" Tony seemed to have experienced some kind of torture. He suddenly threw off the cross that had melted into a lump on his chest, and some Chessy roared at the demon in the slate. "Hahahaha! Okay, cut a hole in your palm. Stick it on my palm, and then achieve power transfer."
Taking a deep sip of saliva, Tony suddenly felt that he could move again! He stood up slowly, took out a knife from his sleeve and slashed it in the palm of his hand. Dazzling blood spilled out. With heavy steps, Tony gradually approached the huge stone slab in front of him. What comes to mind is his warm family and beloved lover. And the cruelty and despair that followed the destruction of the family. The heartache of a loved one marrying someone else's wife. Immediately afterwards, the Palatine and the bishop conscientiously took refuge. That ruthless and cold-blooded Paladin who abandoned himself! That deep hatred!
Snapped! I saw Tony coming to the slate, looking at the translucent feeling of the slate, he could clearly see the huge palm of the big devil sticking to the slate, and bursts of hot and terrifying aura rushed toward him. Gently put his palm on the stone slab, facing the giant hand of the devil. Tony suddenly felt that his palm was absorbed by the slate!
"Don't worry, human... Leave it to me next." I saw the big demon in the slate shaking his huge head and saying so. Before Tony could react, red arcs splashed from the slate, entangled in Tony's palm! "Ahhhh!" Tony screamed in pain as the pain spread all over his body! His knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground, immediately surrounded by countless red arcs! Puffs of red smoke rose from the slate, crawling up Tony's arms. It didn't take long for Tony to be enveloped in smoke!
Accompanied by screams, an evil red light lit up on him. The demon in the slate looked at the human, and suddenly said with a low smile: "The abyss will appear in your eyes."