Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Chapter 893: Two aberrations

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Sophia, wearing a black robe, is the most powerful slave in the hands of Succubus Sallyen, and is also the most special one among countless believers in the main material plane. She is a transcendent and the most powerful transcendent among them. In the entire No one in the cultic cult who worships the Lord of Killing can compete with him.

"Did Sallyen order you to stay here?"

"Yes, Lord Areguso, the members of the cult are also ready. They will arrive as soon as you give the order."

"Let them stay where they are." Areguso waved his hand: "What I want here now are spies and spies who can act covertly, not a group of soldiers charging at the front."

Sophia nodded and took note of the Killing Lord's request.

Areguso stood up and opened a corner of the curtain and took a look at the soldiers who were still carrying goods outside, as well as the Holy See knights guarding the zero-hour residence: "Your behavior is very dangerous, and I don't want to see anyone in Silva. After colluding with cultists, the second prince of Belrama was also found to be colluding with cultists.”

"Don't worry, I'm different from those slaves. As long as I keep a good distance, even Ishtar's messengers can't find me."

Hearing this, Areguso smiled inexplicably: "You're right, after all, you are the same┉┉"

"No more. My only allegiance now is Lady Sallyen."

As if being reminded of past pain, Sophia's expression suddenly became fierce, and then she regained her composure in an instant.

Even for a moment, the fleeting expression on Sophia's face was still seen by Areguso. He lowered the curtains and sat back on the sofa, clenching his fists and giving people a look. There was a feeling that he was enduring something, and the atmosphere in the room became strange. There was no second sound except the sound of finger bones.

After a while, Areguso regained his composure and put down his somewhat red and swollen hand: "Among the staff of the Holy See, can you feel that there are a few extraordinary beings?"

"Leave aside the mortals who have received divine magic, there are three angels disguised as mortals, two with four wings and one with six wings. They should be inspecting the lord's mansion with the Vatican personnel now." Sophia thought for a moment. After thinking for a while he said.

"Very good. It seems that you have come in handy. During these times, I will avoid the people from the Holy See and wait until the storm has passed."

"Yes! Lord Areguso."

Then Areguso waved his hand to signal Sophia to step back. After the girl's figure completely disappeared, Areguso called the attendant to pour himself a glass of red wine and tasted it. For the sake of the throne, he would not hesitate to give up all principles and align with the Holy See. The eldest prince, but he must also thank him for having such a strong desire that he can jump into the residence he arranged without any doubt in order to give up the throne that was almost within easy reach. What he wants now is enough time and quiet space, not Continuing to sit on the hot throne in the capital of Belrama, seemingly gaining great power, but the price is to receive more surveillance and attention from the Holy See. This is really a problem for me who is wearing the skin of a mortal. Too dangerous a situation.

The Star Child's theory was correct!

Demons are born from the sinful souls of mortals. In some ways, demons are a mirror that reflects the human heart. Since mortal souls are the cornerstone of the birth of demons, demons, which are equivalent to the condensation of souls, can theoretically use the bodies of mortals as Temporary containers, but the mortal body used as a temporary container cannot last too long and will definitely collapse completely afterwards. The reason is that the soul and the container do not match, just like a square object must be stuffed into a round box. The result Naturally, either the container is broken or the object is destroyed. The second is that the container itself is not strong enough. Different creatures have limits on the power they can use. Once this limit is exceeded, the body cannot withstand the impact of the force and begins to be damaged.

But containers are not absolutely consistent. Just like mortals exercise themselves to make their bodies stronger, the more powerful a person is, the greater the power they can exert when acting as a container, and their body itself can also support more. It takes a long time, but there are limits to how mortals can exercise, and to break through the limits here requires some power from the abyss to further strengthen.

"┉Every person's soul and body are perfectly combined, and it is precisely because this perfect combination will be so smooth when the soul drives the body to act. The reason why some necromancers who replace the body inadvertently The reason why actions are uncoordinated and a new body needs to be replaced every few decades is because the combination of soul and body is imperfect. This imperfect combination is the same as the delay in the appearance of a damaged magic circle, and at the same time It will also continue to damage the body itself in some subtle ways. Over time, these subtle damages will eventually lead to complete collapse of the body┉┉"

"┉In fact, this world does not exist between two identical people. Even if they are identical twin brothers, their souls and bodies are completely different and cannot be interchanged. Just like the true name that represents a person's identity, every life has There are unique existences in this world, only those that are similar are not complete.”

Areguso swung the wine glass in his hand and silently recited some theories put forward by Tiffany, the former star child. These theories broadened his horizons in many ways and verified some assumptions. Even today, he has successfully entered the main material plane. On the other hand, even the messenger of the gods has never discovered his inner truth. This is all thanks to Tiffany's wisdom.

Silvado Calenta! This powerless and pathetic maggot just didn't expect that after searching for nearly ten thousand years on the main material plane, he finally found a container that was closest to his soul, that it would be such a pathetic mortal! This cowardly, cowardly, ignorant, and ignorant mortal is actually the closest to him. This is simply a joke of the Creator. No matter where you look at it, as the master of killing, there is nothing similar to him!

Cowardice and cowardice have never appeared in him for even a second, and ignorance and ignorance have never been his companions. He is an open-minded person, the first devil to discover the secret, and also the first devil to try to decipher the secret. , compared to those idiots in the Twisting Nether who still cling to the vain title of Demon Lord, in the future I will let them all know who is the master and who is the slave!

"Silvado is an unpleasant guy, but he leaves me with no choice."

Areguso frowned slightly, and the glass in his hand instantly turned into smoke under the black flames when the murderous intention emerged in his heart.

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In the free city, in what the world calls the city of sin, the wealthy people in the upper class never seem to feel that sin is there. In the eyes of the rich and powerful, this city is a paradise, where there is no ethics or morality. With no restraint, you can indulge your desires and do all the craziest things, completely bringing the meaning of the phrase "the more you degenerate, the happier you will be" to the extreme.

In the city that never sleeps in the most prosperous area of the upper district, a fiercely competitive auction is currently going on in the largest auction house in the entire free city under the name of the great slave merchant Sir Phillibos. In the VIP box, it is different from the auction halls outside. The same thing is that the people who can sit here today are among the top figures in the free city. In order to keep the guests secret, each well-dressed person wears a silver mask on his face to hide his true appearance.

"The next person to appear is the daughter of the famous Harriman family. I believe everyone here has heard that the Harriman family, a well-known family in the Kingdom of Creses, was arrested and executed for trying to rebel against the entire family. This Harriman family The house owner’s youngest daughter, Miss Lydia Harriman, was acquired by the Chamber of Commerce with a lot of effort.”

At the venue, a black-haired girl wearing an almost translucent gauze skirt was escorted to the front stage by two tall women dressed as attendants. She looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but at this moment she was in public. Her pure body was loomingly exposed for everyone to admire. The girl who was escorted to the stage was trembling all over. If she hadn't been escorted by two maids, she would have collapsed on the stage.

At this moment, the guests in the surrounding boxes were indeed talking a lot, and seemed to be very interested in the youngest daughter of the Harriman family.

The host on the stage also exaggerated the atmosphere with eloquent words: "Miss Lydia has just turned 15 this year. After our appraisal, she is still a perfect virgin. As the daughter of the famous Harriman family, Lydia Miss Lydia passed the examination of the Xuanyin Music Academy in the Kingdom of Creses and is now a master-level violinist. Miss Lydia once played at a banquet in the palace three years ago┉┉"

At the same time, the magic device above the entire auction hall began to appear. It was the scene of Lidia herself, dressed in full dress, holding the violin and playing to her heart's content. Her slender fingers held the bow and pulled it carefully and accurately to play one after another. Music notes, the girl's beautiful but slightly immature face has a faint smile, she looks like a fairy completely silent in the ocean of music, and when she sees the most beautiful side of the girl in the past, when she sees the girl of today On the most desolate side, this extreme contrast indeed incites an extreme sense of impulse in people's hearts. In fact, many people are already fantasizing about the slender fingers holding the violin holding something on their lower body. What a relief it would be.

"Everyone! If you are tempted and want a high-quality slave girl who is beautiful and intellectual, then please bid! The starting bid for Miss Lydia Harriman is 1 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000 lien. !” After seeing that the guests were ready to move, the host was very good at finding opportunities to start the bidding.

"The guest in Box 16 bids 1 million lien!"

"The guest in Box 21 bid 1.1 million┉┉"

"Oh~ The guest in Box No. 7 directly bid 1.5 million Lien!"

The bidding soon began. In the auction room, which was ignited by a frenzied atmosphere, a young-looking guest in box number 11 had a look of disdain in his eyes, and his face hidden by a silver mask revealed a hint of disdain. With a warm anger, among these guests who were ignited by desire, he was the only one who cast a pity look at the girl who was being auctioned as a commodity.

ugly! The ugliest side of human nature can almost be found in this twisted city. Everyone does not care at all that they have turned into a beast without moral ideas. Everyone is releasing the greatest malice in their heart. Perhaps this city is like this. It's like a huge gathering point of negative emotions, allowing everyone to vent their craziest malice.

Touching the mask on his face, the young guest seemed to want to take off the mask but did not do so in the end: "Even in the Brittanian Empire, only the worst nobles may be able to compare with them."

Lelouch, the president of the Silver Wing Chamber of Commerce who is now famous in this city, said softly with a disdainful tone. For a moment, Lelouch put down his hand. He really had no qualifications to criticize others. At least he was involved now. In this city, he relies on the source of corruption in this city to nourish himself.

He looked at his hands, which were already stained with blood in District 11. He had sent countless people to the altar of death for his ideals, so why should he consider himself noble now

After taking root in this city and seeing too many dark sides, Lelouch has understood that he can either keep his ideas in his heart unstained here, or he can become corrupted and truly become a part of this city. , and compared to the ordinary people in front of me, the test I need to accept when I am reincarnated as a dragon is greater. How to continue to maintain the soul of a mortal under the temptation of extraordinary power is more difficult than resisting the corrosion of money and desire. (~^~)