He lowered his voice mainly because he was afraid that the wild woman would hear him.
"How could that be? You make me so sad, Novia."
Licinius suddenly lowered his head and pretended to bite her delicate red lips.
Novia's body was tense, her dark eyes were filled with tension and fear, but she did not dodge.
Instead, he closed his eyes resignedly.
Hey, what's wrong with this woman
Li Xini originally just wanted to tease her and didn't want to do anything to her, but seeing her expression of saying one thing but doing another, he found it quite interesting: "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. My safety is in your hands. No matter what happens later, don't let anyone disturb me."
After saying this, he turned and looked toward an abandoned church just down the block.
Members of the Xavier family were carrying four steel coffins into the church.
"Corpse food, here I come..."
A smile appeared on Licinius' lips, which seemed to show desire.
However, this smile did not seem right to Novia.
"What does that mean? Why did he let me go? Is he hinting at something?"
She clenched her palms and muttered softly, "Or does he like to take the initiative?"
"Noren, wait for me here."
Li Xini walked down from the roof and glanced at the autistic girl in the corner with a suspicious look.
"oh… "
Norn turned around, stared at his young master, and hesitated.
"Master, come here and take a look if there is anything in my eyes." She said softly.
Licinius curiously moved closer to take a closer look, only to see her suddenly stand on tiptoes and kiss him gently on the lips.
"be safe."
Norn looked unnatural, lowered his voice and turned his head away.
Licinius smiled with relief and ruffled her long white-blonde hair.
Novia saw all of this with a blank expression on her face.
Sure enough, this guy likes to take the initiative.
o
o
At the same time, on the deserted long street, stood a burly giant.
King of Swords, Bakar.
He was wearing heavy black armor, leaning on a heavy sword in both hands, looking at the end of the long street. His hideous face was covered with dry and pale skin, and his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, with a faint light.
This former demigod, a warlock who roamed the Eastern Continent and had few rivals, had a lonely and desolate figure.
"Bakar, how many years have we known each other?"
Madam Aura stood beside him, helped him adjust his armor, and said softly, "Twenty years? Or thirty years? When you traveled around the East Continent, you didn't bring me with you. I hated you so much. But when I heard that you were betrayed by your teacher and hunted by others, I was so angry again."
"You know what? I've liked you since I was a kid, from when I was twelve until I was thirty."
The female head of the Xavier family rarely showed a gentle smile and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I waited for you to come back the year I was about to get married."
Bakar looked off into the distance and whispered, "Sorry, Ola."
"It doesn't matter. At least we've been a normal couple for five years and gave birth to Claudia."
Mrs. Ora smiled and said, “I don’t regret it.”
Bakar was silent for a long time, then said with emotion: “I once longed for the sunset over the icy sea, the sunrise on the bright ridge, and the howling wind on the top of the mountain in the Massa Forest.
I yearn for swords and knives, blood and fire, endless fighting, and endless burning blood. But when I stood alone at the end of the world, I realized how lonely I was. Fortunately, you are still here, Ola. "
"Thank you for your company over the years. It's great to have you by my side in my last battle. It's a pity that I won't be able to see Claudia's wedding, or the birth of my grandchildren."
He said, "However, I believe in Dean Hodel. Given his character, the young master will definitely give Claudia a good home. Now, it is time for us as parents to fight for our children."
Mrs. Ora smiled, took his rough, withered hand, and stood side by side with him.
Xavier's family members looked at their backs in awe, almost crying.
"do not Cry… "
Madam Aura said solemnly: "This is our honor! Witness our final battle!"
In the distance, at the end of the horizon, hooded dark figures appeared.
They came marching towards us with iron swords on their backs and a murderous aura.
Rose Sword Sect!
They really came!
There was a sound of bones popping inside Bakar's body, and violent murderous aura suddenly burst out like a tsunami.
The earth collapsed with a loud bang, and a murderous aura was everywhere!
"After so many years, it's time to settle everything."
Bakar licked his lips, his eyes filled with crazy murderous intent.
At the end of the crowd, Claudia looked at her parents' backs and pursed her lips tightly.
She knew that this would be her parents' last battle.
It will also be her final farewell to her parents.
After today, she will no longer have any family.
She once asked her mother: "If my father hadn't taken action, he could have at least stayed asleep for another ten years, and you wouldn't have to sacrifice yourself. Do we really want to do this? Is this the price we have to pay?"
The mother's answer was: "Claudia, your father has worked very hard. It would be torture for him to continue like this. Our lifelong wish is to see our descendants happy. Fighting for you and for the Xavier family will be the destiny of your father and me."
"We have found a good home for you. Please try to understand that boy. As a mother, I may have been too strict, but I have prepared a surprise for you in your marriage. But you have to wait until you discover it yourself, Claudia."
The inheritance of the Corpse-Eating Sect may seem horrifying, but in the eyes of some people it is very romantic.
Because it means living and dying together.
Even life and death cannot stop the most sincere love in the world.
After I die, I will turn into a zombie to protect you.
And when you, as a zombie, have used up the last bit of your life, I will go with you.
The Xavier family members of all generations have embraced each other across the distance between life and death, and laughed at the incompetence of the god of death.
Not even death can separate them.
"Then I wish you good luck in martial arts."
Claudia hugged the wooden box tightly in her arms and whispered softly.
Everything in this box is purified seeds of death.
Gift from Valerius Licinius.
Because the Rose Sword School colluded with the old nobility, those swordsmen were likely to have received the gift of evil spirit power. If the situation became desperate, she would distribute these seeds of death to the rest of the tribe.
The seed of death will allow their zombies to unleash their full potential.
Defend the honor of your family until your death!
In the distance, those figures carrying iron swords rushed forward and approached at an astonishing speed.
Phyllis held two big swords in her hands, and a hideous smile appeared on her face which was pierced by scars.
"Come on, Bakar..."
Boom boom boom!
Bakar drew his greatsword and rushed towards the horizon, leaving broken footprints on the barren land with every step, accompanied by a hearty, beast-like roar.
The accumulation of decades of hatred and anger, love for this world, and attachment to family.
These fiery emotions erupted like a volcano;
Majestic...
Just like back then…
o
o
A dilapidated and gloomy church.
Blood flowed like snakes on the huge alchemical matrix, burning with a strong smell of blood.
Four zombies surrounded the alchemical matrix and knelt down devoutly.
The living flame burned in their bodies.
And in the very center of the matrix stood a bloodstained cross.
A blood mist lingered around it, eerie and deep.
Licinius put the seed of death in his mouth, took a deep breath, and walked towards the cross.
“They’ve already started.”
Novia closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, then whispered, "Is this your plan? Let the Xavier family die, let Sword King Bakar finish his last battle, and use his life to hold back the members of the Rose Sword School. And what are you going to do here? What is this ritual...?"
She couldn't understand the purpose of this ritual, but she instinctively felt it was weird and scary.
But the behavior of the young man in front of her made her feel a little uncomfortable.
The Sword King Bakar is undoubtedly a hero.
However, Licinius's approach was to ask the hero to risk his life in the final battle.
What's more, this would cause his fiancée to completely lose both her parents.
"Oh, am I that kind of person in your eyes?"
Licinius chuckled and said, "I never call victory a victory if it comes at the expense of others."
The next moment, he swallowed the seed of death.
Turn around and open your arms.
It looked like a corpse hanged on an inverted cross.
Weird…
sacred…
distortion…
crazy!
"Come down, corpse-eating ritualist!"
boom!
The abyss descended, and Licinius's ritual ascended above the gray mist.
In just a moment, he heard a magnificent, broken symphony above the gray fog!
An ancient and majestic will from ancient times awakens in the abyss!
According to Baime-chan, the more evil gods he awakens, the power of the gray fog will gradually revive.
His control over the gray fog will become stronger and stronger.
Correspondingly, the evil gods will absorb his life and soul and gradually restore their true power.
And draw on the humanity in his subconscious.
And Licinius will continue to be soaked in the gray fog and merge with it.
This time, the power of the four evil gods finally gathered above the gray fog!