Bride of the Great Demon King

Chapter 113 The World of Flames

"Is there a mistake? You win every time!" The black-haired boy sat on the ground and complained angrily.

"No way, the power of magic is indeed not as good as martial arts at this stage." The ice-blue haired boy who was slightly taller than the former put down the stone sword in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pull his companion up.

"Hmph! I will find a way to defeat you with only low-level magic! Otherwise, you will strip off my scales sooner or later!" The black-haired boy forcefully forced his companion to sit on the ground.

"I'm willing to take the bet." Once again, he succeeded in tearing a piece of the trophy from behind the opponent's ear, which made the winner smile.

"Hiss! Can't you be lighter? I really don't understand why you want to collect my scales." The black-haired boy bumped his elbow into the opponent's chest dissatisfied, "Hey, I heard that the body of the Dragon Clan is the most Good magic material, you really don’t plan to sell me one day? Anyway, I can’t beat you.”

"No. I won't hurt you, I swear in the name of the knight." The future knight assured his companion solemnly.

"...Hahahaha! What kind of knight, you don't even have a mount! Hahahaha...I laughed so hard..."

……

The boy's face was as cold as a piece of ice, if he could not feel his slight breathing, he could almost be judged as a dead person.

Even though he knew that Bairiel would not wake up at this time, the Great Demon King was still reluctant to remove his palm from the opponent's cheek, as if doing so would transmit his own body temperature into the opponent's body.

"The magic power is seriously overdrawn. If Master Bailier was still a complete human being, he would be dead by now. What he needs now is to rest. Master, are you sure this is not really affected by the curse?" His face suddenly darkened, and the loyal servant couldn't help but sighed, "It's better to find a chance to find a way to undo the curse, it is said that there are some people with special talents in the ground world who can see and cut the string of grievances. Moreover, Master Bailie still has the curse left by that damned ghost knight, even if it can be untied, it would be a good thing."

"..." The Great Demon King caressed the young man's lips, his eyes turned cold when the servant mentioned the Necromancer Knight, "I was too careless. It is impossible to stop that lunatic with Farrier alone."

"Master, I always feel that the bet suddenly proposed by the arrogant demon king is not that simple. After all, the dark camp has not been to the world on the ground for a long time." Sean frowned, thinking about the possible conspiracy behind the bet.

"Isn't that just right?" The big devil raised the corners of his lips, "That piece of land should belong to me. This time I won't miss it again, I want to return to the ground!"

"Master! The timing is now..." The servant's eyes showed surprise.

"Only in this way can I become the one chosen by the darkness." The Great Demon King looked at his palm and laughed lowly, "Hehehehe... The black soul stone has been in the hands of that lunatic for long enough!"

Sean: "!"

"Before then, my little bride, please hurry up and grow into the look I expected!" The devil's eyes became gentle again when he touched the boy on the bed.

When the knock on the door came, the Ice Knight hesitated for a second between continuing to lie down and pretending to be dead, and getting up to open the door, and finally decided to stand up and end the series of annoying knocks.

Even though the bones in his whole body were creaking, and every step he took would hurt his internal organs, the knight's expression was no different from usual.Simply put, there is no expression.

"..." Farrier frowned immediately after seeing the person at the door.

"Don't think that I want to come, the king asked me to treat your injury." The expression on the dragon's face was not much happier than that of the knight.

This morning, for the first time, he felt helpless that the Great Demon King only left two henchmen in the castle.As long as there is a second choice, he will never accept this job.Of course, earlier today, seeing the Ice Knight embedded in the wall with unknown life and death with his own eyes made him almost frighten Gendan away, but it has been selectively forgotten at this moment.

"..." The Ice Knight turned around and walked back to his bed, and lay down again.

"What kind of attitude do you have! If it weren't for the king... the king..." The magic dragon kicked the door shut again, strode to the knight's bed, took a deep breath to calm his unstable Mood, "Now I'm going to use magic to give you a full body check. I said why don't you let the arrogant devil slap you to death? You still waste my time here!"

Farrier: "..."

After seeing the result of the magic test, the magic dragon was furious again: "Do you think you are undead? How dare you get up from the bed after suffering this kind of injury!" There are black and gray marks everywhere showing that the knight In the end by how many injuries.

Farrier: "..."

"Hmph! I'm going to start treating you."

After throwing down a whole dozen of healing magic that only seeks curative effect but not comfort, the Demon Dragon, who thought he had ravaged the enemy ruthlessly, suddenly found that the Ice Knight had closed his mouth at some point. Eyes, even breathing became unusually smooth.

There was a full half minute of silence.A hand slowly stretched out towards the knight's face, or, to be more precise, the final landing point of the dragon's fingertips was the two thin lips of the ice knight.

"why?"

The sudden sound of the knight was as shocking to the dragon as a "deception".Delah hesitated for a moment, and gave up the idea of ​​directly dropping a hypnotic magic to leave. He just let his palm draw a strange arc and landed on the back of his head, scratching his head vigorously.

God!If any dragon sees the majestic Demon Dragon General making such a foolish move, they will laugh with dragon teeth all over the floor!

"What why?!" Molong immediately lowered his voice after realizing that his voice was too loud, "There are so many whys to ask. Now close your eyes and rest, I will come again at this time tomorrow." After finishing speaking He immediately turned around and prepared to leave the room that made him feel uneasy.

Contrary to the dragon's expectation, the ice knight opened his eyes instead: "Drahe, why are you so... fierce only to me?"

The adjective that the always taciturn knight racked his brains to come up with almost made the dragon want to overturn the roof, if this wasn't the castle of the devil.

"Does pretended tenderness work for you?" Delah laughed back angrily, as if he had finally found an argument for himself, "I'm only gentle with the ones I want to use, because this can make them let down their guard against me. But It's a pity, I know no matter how I pretend, I can't fool you."

Farrier: "..."

"By the way, do you still want to kill me?" Delah smiled, as if asking about today's weather, "Do you still want to kill me? Kill a partner who grew up together, just for a useless head dragon."

The Ice Knight frowned: "I promised..."

"Very good! You can never fail to do what you promised! Although I can get rid of you now, but you should understand that I like to keep my enemies by my side!" Demon Dragon stood at the door smiling and waved He waved his hand, "Then see you tomorrow, my, Farrier."

Farrier: "..."

The world of flames.

Flames of various colors were violently undulating and churning everywhere.

Except for one place.

"Don't bother me again!"

The blond boy lying on the ground moved his eyelids irritably, waved away the flames trying to climb up his fingers, and propped himself up on the ground to sit up.

"Enough! Enough! Don't disturb my sleep anymore, don't come... bother me..."

The crystal clear teardrops slid down the young man's cheeks, and were instantly evaporated into a puff of smoke on the pitch-black floor, leaving only a string of faint white traces.

"Is it okay to let me sleep forever?"

"I can't wake up in a world without him at all!"

"What do you want? This body? Then take it! Burn him to ashes, don't leave a single bit."

"Wuuu...uuuu...I really don't want to wake up again..."

A breath called despair lingered around the boy.The pain of witnessing the disappearance of a loved one is far more terrifying than being scorched by flames.The world crumbled in front of him, magic power rushed out of his body with a desperate cry, and then——

After waking up, he found himself in the world of flames again.

A world with nothing but fire.

"If you care about that person's life and death, the Demon King will not die so easily."

"Who is it?!" The boy's eyes burst out fiercely.

"But if you continue like this, you will become a burden to him sooner or later." The unknown voice continued.

"Who are you?" The blond boy stood up and waved away the flames that were eager to try.

"I am the master of this world, and I am also your half body. The last time you came here, you didn't have the strength to approach me, but this time is different. Do you want to get back the power that originally belonged to you?"

"my power?"

"You don't think Samael will really fall in love with a powerless human being, do you? Come on! Come to me, and I can give you supreme power and rights!"

A trace of doubt flashed across the boy's face, and then he walked in one direction as if he was being bewitched.Without any action from the young man, the raging wall of fire obediently crawled apart in front of him bit by bit, revealing a path to move forward.The color of the flames around him gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a terrifying incandescent color.

"You are……"

The young man looked hesitantly at the pale mass in front of him.

"Give me your hand! Let me lead you to glory!"

The slender arms are raised.

Then put it down again.

"Don't worry, these flames will only bring a little pain. If you want to get something, you have to give something first, right?"

"Drahe said..." the blond boy slowly raised the corners of his lips amid the other party's urging voice, "There are always plots and traps behind the rhetoric. In hell, creatures of any shape are good at deceiving. "

"I'm not……"

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it. Thank you for making me realize that it's not wise to sleep here. By the way..."

The boy turned around, raised his arms flat, and then opened his palms violently.

In an instant, centering on the place where the boy was standing, a terrible whirlwind swept across the whole world, and all kinds of flames fled in all directions, but they could not escape the fate of being blown to pieces by the strong wind.

The world without flames was left with nothing but darkness, and even the pale light became less dazzling than before.

"I am the master of this world!"

Belle opened his eyes.