Rarely, Arecio remembers growing wings. He has no magic power, nor is he mentally ill. If he wants to get up from this pothole with the fastest speed, it is the best choice for him to spread the bat wings. The added gravity had dissipated, the lightsaber rain had ceased, and Daleway might be dead, perhaps still lingering, and it was time for them to go up.
but…
Arecio added a little more strength in his mouth, his hands had been released by the neuropathy, and it was suitable for grabbing the neuropathy's clothes to exert force. The side of the neck pierced by the fangs, the luscious blood kept pouring out, he repeatedly made up his mind to drink a little more, and then let go. Anyway, it will take a certain amount of time to grow wings, so he can drink a little more.
Just like this little by little, he has been drinking until now, and he still refuses to let go.
"You're full, Alessi." The saint stroked the broken hair behind his head, his eyes downcast, and his eyes twitched.
"You're full, you can't eat any more."
"woo..."
"Aren't you tired of biting for so long with such short fangs?"
"woooo..."
Woo twice, obviously unhappy. Ruzius then stopped talking, he returned to the state he had before, his body and mind were peaceful, there was nothing, just the two of them. Those dark rivers floated above their heads, and the flickering eternal dark stones were the glowing spirits in the river.
He likes this undisturbed world, likes him being alone with Arecio, and likes Arecio's somewhat short fangs, which means that in this ritual of obtaining blood, they will be more intimately attached to each other. Together. So he deliberately waited for a while, until he really felt that Arecio had eaten too much, and then pinched his cheek to let him relax.
"You've already eaten up, and you don't have it today."
He stroked from the back of Arecio's head to his back, and after a slight pause above the back, he felt the sharp wing bones that had pierced through his clothes. The wing bones are still growing, because they have obtained enough blood full of energy, they grow quickly, quickly become fleshy, and then slowly spread out.
Arecio licked the bite mark and let go, but was still in that slightly drunk state. He was already a little sober, holding his head, trying to get himself back to normal quickly. He slapped his cheek a few times to get faster, and suddenly, his body jerked violently, and the neurotic grabbed the base of his bat wing.
"Let go! What if it grows crooked?" He fluttered the small, thin bat wings that had not yet fully grown, trying to break free from the annoying hand, but he couldn't let go of it.
"I just touch, touch, no force."
"Do you also touch your teeth when you're teething? If you touch it crookedly, you will pay me? Let go!"
Arecio continued to flap his bat wings, and the wind was blowing on the flat ground. His bat wings gradually grew larger and larger. When he grew up to a certain extent, he could reach the neurotic, and he slapped his wings on the neurotic's face unceremoniously!
"Let go! Are you still addicted?"
The saint was silent and did not let go.
"You drank a lot of blood just now."
Use this to threaten him? Arecio raised his eyebrows immediately, he had already thought of a countermeasure, just thought he bought the blood of the neuropathy and ended it? Whether it is cash or credit card, he can do it. This is the economic strength of the former three-generation prince and now the popular figure of Arecio!
Ruzius pondered for a while, and beyond Arecio's expectations, he nodded.
"Yes, but in fact, I'm not showing off. The former temple treated me as a priceless treasure."
"… "
"Cash? Swipe card? Feel the wings?"
There's a weird payment method mixed in!
Arecio doesn't want to choose any of them, he wants to eat the overlord meal!
"Hey..." The saint clicked his tongue twice, "Three generations of blood princes, famous people with eyes, eating overlord's meal..."
The string in Arecio's head snapped again.
"Stay down by yourself!" He sneered, "I'll come down to pick you up after I've cleaned up Delway's group. Well, you may have recovered by then, just climb up by yourself!"
The neurotic's power was exhausted, and the domain no longer existed. Arecio's wings broke free, breaking free from the neurotic's hand, and took three and two steps to try to take off. Unexpectedly, the saint had expected it long ago, and the long chain pulled out of his eyes twisted and just tied Arecio back.
"Aren't you exhausted?" Arecio was furious, okay, crazy, playing with him!
"Usually when there's a little more, it's said no, it's humility."
is insidious!
Arecio struggled to fly upwards, but his bat wings hadn't fully grown yet, and he was finally pulled off with hatred. He was about to scold how crazy the dog was, when he suddenly felt a slight heat on his wing bones, which made him shudder.
Like a light... kiss on a bat's wing...
He turned his head abruptly, his neurotic face as expressionless as ever.
"how?"
Arecio opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and finally slapped the saint's face with an angry wing!
"Drinking my blood, he planned to leave me here, and attacked me with his wings." The saint's tone was indifferent, and he began to repeat, "Three generations of blood princes, pupils are famous..."
"...I'll take you up."
Satisfied, the saint opened his arms and Arecio had to hug him despite his itchy teeth. The bat wings began to flap. This huge bat wing has a natural magic that does not require magic. There is similar magic on the wings of the fallen angel. This magic can help the winged race to lift off without being too light.
"Why don't you like to show bat wings? It feels more stable than shadow wings." Luzius asked.
Arecio was silent for a while, and answered indifferently.
"...because it hurts to be torn off."
The saint holding his hand suddenly tightened, and the sky-colored pupils were filled with chills.
"… Theo?"
"Well, I have fought with him more than once. That time can only be regarded as a small test between the two sides. I didn't win. I was torn off a wing and recuperated for half a month." Arecio said lightly, " So I've been telling you, don't go up against Theo alone, it's not that you don't trust you, it's that he's hard to deal with."
"I don't know what the current situation of Theo is now, but he is indeed dead, and my ashes have been lifted up by me. Is he also the soul of his return..." Arecio fell into deep thought, he is not very good at thinking such complicated things something, so he subconsciously looked at the neurosis.
"What do you think?"
Now they're on good terms, the crazy head is his head, yay!
"The returning soul may be uncontrollable." The saint said calmly, "The soul that once stood on our side will come back, and the soul that stood on the opposite side will also come back. Only in this way can it be considered fair."
He also remembered Hitomi's prompt word he heard when he was attacked by Theo's domain earlier. The so-called "seeing", the god of slander violated the rules... He seems to be someone who has been revealed with key information. Mingtong likes Alessi so much, but Alessi is completely unaware of this matter.
What has he done in the past
Arecio almost forgot to flap his wings, they slowly fell down a bit, and he only fluttered a few times and rose again.
"Are you saying that the gods who seem to be on our side can't actually control the overall situation?"
Ruzius nodded slowly, "God may have more restrictions than we think."
Arecio thought for a moment, then again, and finally he gave up thinking.
"Forget it, I will come back when the opposite side comes back. I see one and kill the other."
Ruzius smiled, he believed in Arecio's ability, then he had to do the relevant work. The faint light of the Nightmare Corner on the top of the cave was already in sight, and just as they were about to fly out of the cave, Arecio suddenly stopped.
"Nerve... Rutius, look at the cave wall."
Ruzius heard the sound and looked, the Eternal Darkness Stone full of energy was dazzling, and disappeared at a height of half a meter from the mouth of the pit, replaced by the Eternal Darkness Stone that had not had time to charge. He looked at the sharp dividing line and frowned slightly.
"It's down." Arecio stated, "I remember very clearly that the dark power in my body should have filled almost all of the Eternal Darkness Stone, leaving only a small circle at the top. Now, there is a part of the energy less. "
Just like a plug at the bottom of this pothole being pulled out, this line that marks the boundary between energy and lack of energy began to decline, and it continued to decline even as they watched.
"I thought it was very strange at first, why is there such a pothole full of eternal dark stones..." Arecio said, he looked at the dark bottom of the cave, where they came up, and it seemed to be in silence. Changes are taking place.
"Go up first." Ruzius said concisely.
The two fell outside the pothole, and then turned back, the water level-like dividing line continued to sink, and a large piece of eternal dark stone lost its luster little by little and shattered. Arecio heard the seemingly non-existent call again, and the ground under his feet shook slightly. He recalled several shadow bats and waited attentively.
[Immediately... Immediately...]
[I will... wake up...]
The last trace of energy finally leaked out. After a pause of more than ten seconds, a heavy and grand "rumbling" sound began to sound, cracks appeared on the wall of the cave, and the corner of nightmare and some gravel fell. Arecio steadied his body, and in his deep rose-colored pupils, the bottom of the cracked pothole was reflected, and a slight chill blew upwards. Arecio felt something touching his cheek, and he reached out and grabbed it. Stay, the light spot dragged its melodious tail, gently circling in his palm.
- is a spirit.
The glowing elves were blown out by the cold wind, floating in the mines sporadically, and their own light illuminated the mines. Colorful crystals and gems were born where they accidentally touched, and the crystals gradually spread out, colorful and crystal clear, transmitting the light of various colored gems, and soon the entire mine was decorated into a wonderland of crystals and gems.
"This is... what..." Arecio murmured.
The bottom of the pothole was finally completely cracked, and a crystal clear and colorful light was emitting from the cross-shaped crack. The light flickered on and off, like the heartbeat of some kind of creature. Obviously, after devouring the power of Arecio, the existence at the bottom of the pit finally ushered in recovery.
Ruzius suddenly pulled Alessio backwards and protected him with a cloak. The next second, a large spout of elves poured out of the pothole like a blowout, glowing and singing, celebrating the gods. wake.
[Ten thousand years... Finally...]
[I return to this world...]
[Hahaha…]
The grand voice burst into laughter, and even Ruzius heard it. The vibration of "Boom Rumble" is getting louder and louder, the mine is about to collapse, they start to run out, a lot of elves push them, hold them, a few lead the way, avoid every unfortunate fork in the road, elves Everywhere they passed were gems and crystals, and they rushed out on this luxurious and crystal road.
[Leviathan... Perch... my brother...]
[Where are you...]
Arecio took back the power of darkness that he had spread in the outside world. He grabbed a shadow rose and wanted to grab another one. The elves were eager to lift him up and carry him. Arecio still didn't give up. reach out.
"One more! Just one! Let me regain my strength!"
Rutius: "..."
As expected of Arecio, he dared to bargain with the elves.
The elves seemed to be very tired, and finally had to send some out to collect shadow roses for Arecio. Holding the shadow rose in his arms, Arecio felt his strength gradually regained, and he felt at ease.
They rushed out of the mine with many crystals and elves.
Arecio subconsciously blocked the light, and the sound of "rumbling" continued behind him. He turned his head and found that the whole mountain was shaking, the snow was falling, the earth and rocks were falling. The ridge of the beast built by the mountains.
He finally revealed his full face to Arecio—
The heavy mountains form the backbone, and the blood of lava flows in the body of the spar. He stands up and stretches slightly, the eight ice crystal wings spread out like a fan, and the elves are like tides, shouting wildly beside him!
- Today is the day of recovery.
—The eldest son of the goddess, the eldest brother of Leviathan and Sugi.
—He is the Behemoth of the earth.