The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Supreme Castle, in front of the gate.

When Sheehan returned here, the worldly witch was already one step back.

"Thanks a lot."

It was as if nothing had happened to Xiaphne, and it seemed like he was consoling Sheehan. The indifference and ruthlessness he had shown before were completely gone, and there were just the same hippie smile as usual.

Sheehan rolled his eyes and stepped forward.

"solved?"

Sheehan asked casually.

"Should be." Chafne didn't care too much, or did not care about the follow-up of this matter at all, and said, "If there is another person who doesn't have eyes, then I don't mind playing with him."

"Really?" Sheehan said with a half-smile: "If it really becomes like that, people may be happy instead."

After all, it's better than being completely ignored, right?

Therefore, there must be a lot of people who would rather be resented by Chaffin than be ignored by Chaffin.

Of course, even if Chavne understood this, he would not be interested.

"It doesn't matter what they want to do, just don't affect me."

As a succubus, Chafne's request was very Buddhist.

Sheehan naturally wouldn't say anything more.

Whether it was for him or Chavne, this incident was just a trivial episode.

"Let's go back."

"it is good."

The two talked to each other in a very natural tone, and then entered the Supreme Castle together and went in the direction of their own room.

......

Outside the central city, halfway up the hill.

Vaguely, Gray seemed to notice someone approaching him.

He opened his eyes diligently to prevent blood from entering his eyes, and saw the whole picture of the person who came.

"..."

A person stood in front of Gray, looking at him lying in a pool of blood, without saying a word.

But his face was full of sadness.

"Hart..."

Gray called out the name of the caller with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

It was Hart who came.

Hart didn't respond, just took out a bottle of magic potion, uncorked it directly, and poured it on Gray's body, hoping to help Gray heal his wounds.

It's a pity that the magic medicine can't work at all.

"...It's useless." Gray naturally knew the reason, and said with an emotionless voice: "That's the injury that His Highness used the ability of [Lianxin Yao] to directly engrave my body and mind, Although it is only a skin injury, it will never heal."

[Lianxin Yao] This is terrifying, once the connection is too deep, the user can interfere with the other party's state as he wishes, including strength, memory, appearance, and even existence itself.

Chavne carved these wounds directly into Gray's body and mind, making these wounds never heal.

In other words, Gray will always bear the pain and state of these wounds until the end of his life.

This was the cruelest punishment that Chafgne gave to Gray.

Hart had already seen it.

If these injuries are so easy to heal, then with Gray's ability, even if not completely healed, at least the bleeding will stop.

But Gray has been bleeding so far, so much that the blood on his face has disappeared. If it wasn't for him being a top legendary powerhouse who is only one step away from the ultimate level, his vitality is extremely strong, this time, he would only I'm afraid he'd already lost too much blood and died.

But Hart still used a precious magic potion on Gray.

"Even if the injury won't heal, at least the blood can be repaired." Hart said in a tone that suppressed the sadness in his heart: "If it goes well, you can use your own ability to restrain the wound and continue to bleed. In that case, you can at least No more blood loss."

It was the only thing Hart could do for Gray.

So, Hart spilled bottle after bottle of magic medicine, and finally made Gray's face recover some blood, and the wound stopped bleeding.

Then, Hart took off his coat and put it on Gray's body,

Covering Gray's shocking wound.

Immediately afterwards, Hart helped Gray up and put one of his hands on his shoulders to support his body.

Gray stared at all this in a daze, and he didn't make a sound until his body was propped up.

"Hey, Hart." Gray whispered, "Am I wrong?"

This sentence, Gray asked without a prefix.

As someone who had just arrived here, Hart had no idea what was going on.

The question of Gray, to such a Hart, would only be inexplicable.

However, with his knowledge of Gray and speculation about the whole thing, Hart easily understood what was going on.

Under such circumstances, Hart was silent for a long time before responding.

"you're not wrong."

Hart said so.

"...But that one said that I have no right to manage all this, and that brave man also said that I was self-righteous." Gray couldn't hide his pain: "They are right, I'm just a heartless person. A guy who has abandoned his relatives in the country and betrayed the training and expectations of many people just for his own selfish desires, what qualifications does he have to teach them how to do things?"

Gray's heart also became scarred with all the wounds.

It can be said that every word of Sheehan and Chavne is like the sharpest blade, piercing deeply into his heart.

Hart can definitely understand Gray's pain now.

It was definitely worse than death.

It has to be said that Chafne is indeed very cruel, and it is better to die than a life who admires her so much.

But this admiration was originally Gray's spontaneous. Chavne never gave him a positive response, nor did he do anything to hurt him. Instead, Gray, driven by jealousy, found Sheehan, intending to use force to force He gave up getting close to Chavne, it was reasonable and reasonable, and it was not sympathetic to end up like this.

Gray was dying.

Perhaps, until this moment, he didn't realize how humble and worthless he was in love?

Still, Hart would say the same.

"You're not wrong." Hart resisted the emotions gushing out of his heart and trembled: "After all, this is a dying struggle for little people like us to have to do."

In a word, Gray's heart trembled slightly.

He knew that the little people in Hart's mouth did not refer to the status of the two in the eyes of the world, but the status in the eyes of Chaffin.

They had never entered Chavne's field of vision, and naturally they were little people who couldn't be more insignificant.

And the end of the little man is either obliterated by the crowd, or desperate struggle to the death.

Whether it was Gray or Hart, they were the former before, but they could become the latter at any time.

"Yeah, struggling to the death." Gray seemed to realize, and murmured: "Only in this way, the adult may give us one more look, right?"

In the final analysis, everything is because of jealousy and because of unwillingness.

So struggling to do something.

Seeing this, Hart said nothing, carried Gray on his back, and started flying out of the mountain.

After a while, Gray's voice came from behind Hart.

"I kind of miss our past."

Gray's voice was full of weakness and nostalgia.

Hart's nose twitched.

"Me too."

The trembling voice finally made a slight smile appear on Gray's face.

Hart carried Gray on his back and left together.

They didn't go back to Canterlot.

It took them a while to return to the Succubus City.

After returning to Succubus City, Hart did only two things.

One is to resign from the position of the Patriarch of the Biao Clan.

One was with Gray and disappeared together.

From that day on, the demons lost one cadre and one human prince who betrayed their country.

But in this world, there are a pair of mysterious brothers who have traveled everywhere, experienced all kinds of adventures, traveled south and north, and traveled almost all over Omni Patanson.

......

At the same time, outside the Moon Demon Territory, which was a long distance away, a beam of light passed by at an astonishing speed, and finally exploded in mid-air.

Sera's figure appeared from the light, holding a crystal pen in her hand, looking like a goddess who fell from the sky, extremely beautiful.

"It should be here, right?"

Sera glanced around, and after a while, she fixed her gaze on a place in the air.

There, a rainbow-like light flickered.

""Isn't it here yet?"

Among the frustrated overlapping voices, a real goddess appeared within the rainbow light, flying feebly.

"Found you."

Sera drew the corners of her mouth, and with a flicker, stopped in front of the other party.

""ah!""

The goddess was startled and let out a coquettish cry.

Sera looked at each other fixedly and smiled sweetly.

"Long time no see, Goddess of Time and Space."

Sera greeted him cordially.

The goddess of time and space could see the whole picture clearly.

""You...you are Moon Demon Sera...!?"

The goddess couldn't help covering her mouth with a shocked look.

Although Sera felt that the other party made a fuss, she also knew that the other party's brain circuit was very strange, and no matter what she did, it was not surprising.

Sera, who was thinking like this, was about to speak out, but the other party's words made her stunned on the spot.

""Aren't you raising a tenth child? Why did you come out and run around?"

The Goddess of Time and Space Zhangkou was such an earth-shattering speech.

"???"

Sierra was stunned.

Raising a fetus?

Or a tenth child?

This... what the hell?

""what!""

At this time, the goddess of time and space seemed to remember something, and covered her mouth with both hands.

"I almost forgot, this is the original time."

The other party seemed annoyed.

"..."

Sierra was silent.

Reason told her that this goddess with a clear mind seemed to know something that was extremely important to her.

Combining the speech of the other party just now and the power of the other party, the clever Sera thought of a possibility almost instantly.

But the brain seriously refused to understand.

Therefore, Sera decided to seal this memory almost instantly, as if she just appeared on the stage and didn't know anything, she looked at the Goddess of Time and Space.

"I have one thing I want your help with."

Sarah said this.

""what?""

The goddess of time and space froze there.

Sera spoke bluntly.

"Take me to the Canyon of God."

That's why Sera came to find each other in person.