Ark, they don't revolve around you

Moreover, this voice is a female voice? What on earth is this——

Confused thoughts almost overwhelmed Typhon's consciousness. In the past few decades of his life, Typhon had never seen such a unique collapsed body.

Moreover, excluding all of this, this collapsed body... no, this evil demon, is also too terrifying.

It seems that once it appears, everyone should submit to it and kowtow to it.

Before I knew it, the entire space was tainted and dyed with a thick black color.

Typhon's fingertips grew colder and colder, his blood seemed to have frozen, his pupils dilated, and he gasped heavily.

She was terrified.

She originally thought she had overcome her fear, but in front of this evil demon attached to Ectilnir, she was like an ant, and the demon could crush her to death with just a little effort...

"Come on." There was a gentle whisper, "Brave warrior, fear is not difficult to accept."

"It is because of fear that we can feel what love is..."

"Come on, join us."

The light disappeared, the snowfield turned into a cemetery, and in the darkness, it seemed as if someone was waving at him.

It's her parents...

They maintained the same postures as they had in life, with smiles on their faces.

Typhon was stunned, staring blankly.

Her parents were laughing, she stood up and walked in little by little.

A trace of contempt flashed in the evil demon's eyes... As expected, this was just a mere "food".

But then it froze.

"Get out of here!" Typhon roared. "Get out of here!"

The girl's face was as terrifying as a demon. She actually ran towards the bow that had been knocked away and shot wildly!

Pain and hatred flashed in her eyes, finally surpassing fear.

Ektilnir, who was controlled by the evil demon, smiled again, feeling happy: "Not bad..."

"Souls like these are worth defiled."

The evil demon swung the hammer again, wanting to teach the rebels a lesson.

At this moment, a creaking sound came from somewhere.

There was a crack in the wooden door, revealing the face.

When he saw that face, Ectilnil fell silent.

He was completely hidden in the shadows, but there was a cool light coming from the wooden door, dispelling the shadows that followed him like a shadow.

The snow is still falling.

At such a close distance, Zhuang Ning and the evil demon looked at each other without saying a word, as if they were observing each other.

Ectilnil ignored the fragile Typhon, dragged his hammer on the ground, trampled the black snow with his feet, and began to charge!

He turned into a black storm, enough to crush the entire wooden house with brute force alone.

He came in front of Zhuang Ning and swung the hammer.

But the hammer was caught with one hand. Zhuang Ning grasped the hammer handle, lightly closed his fingers, and crushed it into pieces.

The aftermath forced Ectilnil to retreat, but the evil demon was not angry. Instead, he laughed madly.

"It's really you."

"Doctor, you're awake... awake..."

"I'm awake." Zhuang Ning drew out his sword and dragged it on the ground.

He walked in the darkness, his face was always unclear, hazy in the shadows, but his body was emitting light, naturally driving away the haze.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuang Ning appeared behind Mu Lie Ektilnir, and the sword in his hand made a crisp sound.

He waved his hand casually, shaking off the blood on it, and countless slashing attacks broke out immediately!

It reminds people of being cut into pieces, with thousands of sword marks buried in Ectilnil's limbs and bones.

The traces of each cut are clearly visible, just like the way a butcher cuts up an ox, crushing all the meridians, flesh and blood to prevent regeneration!

In silence, Ectilniel fell to the ground.

The darkness that expanded around him shattered, and white snow fell on the evil demon.

Typhon opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible.

She didn't know Zhuang Ning's power as a demon king, she was just shocked by this incredible scene.

The monster transformed by Sami's most powerful snow priest didn't even seem qualified to fight him.

"what."

"Hehe, haha..." The murmuring voice sounded again, containing madness and despair, wrapped up in expectation and joy, as if finally seeing the light after experiencing countless darkness.

The voice said: "Doctor, you have become stronger..."

"You've become so strong... just like we originally planned."

"Come on, come find me in the tundra. One day, we will meet again. One day, we will see each other."

Zhuang Ning still didn't say anything. He just watched in silence as the darkness spread and dissipated.

Until the last gust of cold wind completely submerged the warrior's body. He finally put away his sword, exhaled, and felt tired as if he had just experienced a great battle.

Only then did he have the energy to speak.

"I will come to see you and won't keep you waiting too long."

The sound fades away.

Typhon saw Zhuang Ning walking towards him and wanted to respond, but found that his body was still shaking.

She was still immersed in the fear of the monster, and Zhuang Ning reached out his hand to her.

She shook the hand and asked a stupid question.

"You, aren't you afraid?"

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I'm scared."

"But many times, even if we are afraid, we have to face it."

He was like an old poet, looking at the withering and decaying plants and saying in a low voice: "Because that is our fate."

And in the darkness he could not see.

In the empty hall, the woman covered her face, suppressed her breath, and suppressed the smile on her face.

But I could still see her face through the gaps between my fingers, surrounded by a wisp of darkness, and that smile was beautiful yet sad.

"Well, go! Go! Go!"

"Go get Sammy, he's right there!"

"Let him sleep with me in the shadows!"

PS: I’m seriously stuck, I only got 4,000 today, but it will definitely be a little more tomorrow!

Chapter 3 Will Win

Kazdale.

It was a private hospital. At dusk, the setting sun fell on the corridor, dyeing the white walls red as if they were burning.

The nurses walked back and forth, occasionally glancing at the room deep in the ward.

The patient in that ward was very mysterious, but anyone who saw him would feel sorry for him. After all, he was just a small Caster, who had been tortured by someone unknown and was suffering from the Originium disease.

But in recent times, the girl's health has obviously improved a lot, and her face is filled with more smiles.

Nurses occasionally discuss the patient's identity in private, but lately, no one dares to utter the name.

It was as if Rhodes Island had become a taboo.

Kazdel seems to be the country least affected by the natural disaster. Even so, when death is overwhelming, who would not be frightened?

"Excuse me, is Miss Amiya in that room?" The sudden gentle whisper echoed behind her, startling the nurse.

The nurse turned her eyes and saw a man with an ordinary face, wearing a black suit and tie, holding a white flower in his hand, and speaking in a friendly tone.

"Yes, Miss Amiya is there." Although it was not good to reveal other people's information, the nurse still answered honestly.

She didn't even feel anything was wrong, everything just went smoothly.

"Thank you." The man nodded, paused, and a slightly bitter smile appeared on his face, "One more question, how is she now?"

"Ms. Amiya is recovering well. I think she'll be discharged from the hospital soon," the nurse answered truthfully.

"What about the psychological aspect?"

"I don't know. She might have been waiting for someone." The nurse said quietly.

The man finally nodded, exhaled, and gestured.

The nurse's eyes suddenly blurred, and all information about this man was forcefully erased from her mind. She didn't even remember that anyone had come.

At this time, the only person left in the corridor was the man holding a bouquet of flowers, standing silently by the window.

No one could associate that look with the powerful devil king. Instead, they would feel inexplicably lonely, like a wild beast without its family.

crunch.

The door was pushed open a crack, and Amiya opened her eyes in her sleep, watching the blurry figure gradually become clear.

"Doctor..." she murmured.

"Are you awake? I was moving very quietly because I didn't want to wake you up." Zhuang Ning smiled slightly.

Amiya also smiled, with a cunning look in her smile: "As long as the doctor comes, I can sense it no matter what."