Silas had doubts in his heart, but he did not forget his purpose of chasing here.
When he heard a slight sound coming from not far ahead, he carefully leaned forward. In a relatively wide corridor, he finally saw the figure of the mysterious man in a cloak.
This mysterious man in a cloak was staggering forward at the moment, but he seemed to be in really bad condition, so he didn't notice that there was a little tail following him. Silas tried his best to hide his figure.
Little by little, he was getting closer to the mysterious man.
Silas's heart was beating a drum all the time. He chased the mysterious man to take back Nero's wrist, but he also realized that this mysterious man had used some method to steal Nero's wrist.
The right wrist has turned into a knife. The knife is now in the opponent's hand. If you want to snatch it, you must seize the opportunity and hit it with one strike. Such a sneak attack is a test of a person's psychological quality.
Unknowingly, Silas followed the mysterious man through the corridor and came to a room. After arriving here, the mysterious man suddenly stopped.
Silas was startled and quickly stopped and found a place to hide.
Then he heard a sentence come out of the mysterious mouth: "Dante..."
Before Silas could figure out why the mysterious man said Dante's name, he saw the mysterious man pull out the sharp long knife, hold it above his head with both hands, and then thrust it into his abdomen.
Down!
Silas was stunned. He really didn't expect that the mysterious man would do such a trick. He was thinking about how to make a sneak attack before, but he didn't expect that the other party would commit suicide first!?
Under the dim light, Silas saw the tip of the knife sticking out from the mysterious man's pierced back. The blood was constantly spraying along the tip of the knife. The smell of blood immediately filled the air, and the mysterious man
But he spoke regardless, and said in a very rhythmic tone, "...the... heavy chains that are so cold and bone-chilling around my body... in the name of Sparta, let them go!"
Along with his words, Silas saw a ray of light flashing from the mysterious man's back, and then he saw a naked man who was suddenly squeezed out of the mysterious man's back!
Silas thought he was dazzled and couldn't help but rub his eyes, but then he realized that he was not wrong. The figure was really squeezed out!
This naked man, after being squeezed out, has been lying on the ground, looking breathless, while the mysterious man with a knife in his chest is kneeling on the ground at this moment, raising his head and shouting to the sky
He screamed heart-breakingly, as if at this moment, some kind of restraint was broken by him, and an evil and huge magic power began to emerge from his body.
Silas witnessed this process with his own eyes. In the dim light, he saw half of the mysterious man's face exposed under his cloak. The skin on that side of the face was horribly pale, and the skin was also full of purple-red blood vessels. However,
When this magic power began to emerge, the color of his skin began to change rapidly, and a dark layer of cuticle climbed onto his face.
Such magic, such transformation, and such a breath are not unfamiliar to Silas at all. It is the smell of the devil! The mysterious man in front of him actually separated a person after stabbing himself. Not to mention, he also let himself
Turned into a complete devil!
Silas can be said to be dripping with cold sweat at this moment. The demon in front of him is in the process of change. His body is gradually getting bigger, and the magic pressure emitted is also very amazing, quickly surpassing the one who kidnapped Silas.
The upper level demon has continued to grow ever since.
"Demon Lord!?" Silas was horrified. He felt that the aura of the demon in front of him was getting closer to his adoptive father.
The idea of taking back Nero's arm in a sneak attack had long since disappeared. At this time, Silas just hoped that the demon could not see him. For this reason, he tried his best to restrain his magic power to reduce his pain.
Sense of presence.
The cloak on the mysterious man could no longer cover his original body at this time. The ever-expanding body height directly burst the cloak, and a large amount of trembling and disgusting flagellum-like black tissue grew out of the mysterious man's body.
A thick layer of bone carapace began to cover the mysterious man's body.
In the end, the mysterious man turned into a giant more than three meters tall, with dancing tentacles and flagella all over his body, and some liquid dripping from his body. I don't know if it was blood or body fluids. In short, it exuded a putrid smell.
The fishy smell is disgusting.
The long knife that was originally held by the mysterious demon was now wrapped in a layer of crystals and turned into a pillar-like thing full of spikes. This thing just floated beside the mysterious demon, slowly.
Rotating slowly.
After completing the drastic transformation from human to demon, this new-born tall demon gasped, crashed through the wall without looking back, and walked outside.
Silas just watched quietly, not daring to pursue him at all. Fortunately, the demon seemed to have no thoughts about the two people in the room and did not take action against them. But after leaving the manor, he shook hands
Holding the spike-like pillar, he slashed it down, opening a space passage again. The only difference was that on the opposite side of the space crack opened this time, there was the aura of the devil world, and there was also a faint smell of the devil.
A roar came.
And this demon stretched out his hand to pry open the edge of the space crack and dove in.
It wasn't until the demon left for a while that Silas breathed a sigh of relief and carefully got out of his hiding place. He first glanced at the passage that was penetrated by the demon with lingering fear, and then looked at the man lying on the ground.
That naked man.
This naked man was conscious, but he seemed unable to move. Only the area above his neck could move. He was trying hard to raise his head. When he saw Silas, he made an uh-huh sound.
, seemed to be calling Silas over.
Silas held the gun of disaster and pointed it at him, carefully approached him, and asked in a low voice: "You...who are you? Or...what are you? Why...from that guy?"
come out?"
The naked man did not answer him, but said with difficulty: "Water... water..."
Silas hesitated for a while, then ran out to help him find water. He now had too many questions that needed to be answered. At the moment, it seemed that only this naked man could answer him, so he had to save the other party first.
Let’s talk about your life.
There was no water or electricity in this ancient house for a long time. Silas finally found some water in a puddle outside the house. Regardless of whether it was dirty or clean, he brought it back and gave it to the naked man to drink.
As a result, the fishy-smelling water made the other party choke and cough...
But no matter what, after being moistened by the liquid, the man's condition was better. With Silas's help, he sat up. It was only then that Silas saw clearly that this man had something
Large swaths of tattoos, these tattoos seem to have magical powers, and they come from the magic power of demons... And his hair, which originally seemed to be white, is turning into black bit by bit.
.
But what surprised Silas the most was that this man's body seemed to be still in a state of collapse!
After being helped up by Silas, the man did not speak, but tried his best to control the weak magic power in his body, trying to stop this state of collapse.
Silas saw what he was doing and didn't dare to disturb him. He just stayed aside and watched, while constantly looking at the big hole that was punched through, alert to the possibility of the mysterious demon appearing again.
Time passed bit by bit, and I don’t know how long it had passed. This man actually succeeded. He used that weak magic power to actually stop the collapse of his body. It was not until he was completely stable that he finally
Slowly opened his eyes.
Silas looked at him and had to admit that although this man looked thin, he had a different kind of handsomeness.
"Thank you..." the black-haired man spoke, his voice was very hoarse.
"Who are you?" Silas asked again.
"You can call me...V..." the black-haired man said.
"Okay, V..." Silas sighed and said: "What on earth is going on? I saw you separated from that guy, and then the guy became... turned into a demon
!”
V glanced at Silas and said: "You shouldn't have followed..."
"But I'm already here!" Silas put the gun back on his waist, walked over and squatted in front of V, saying: "I am a child, but I am not a fool! You and the devil are originally the same person
Right?"
"...That's right!" V lowered his head and said, "It is indeed the same person..."
"Then you should know who the cloaked bastard is, right? Why did he snatch Nero's wrist?" Silas kept asking: "Also, when he... stabbed himself before
, I heard him say Dante’s name, he or you... know Dante!?"
As soon as he heard Dante's name, V immediately raised his head, looked at Silas, and said eagerly: "You...you know Dante!?"
"I know! That guy with white hair... he's very stinky..." Silas used the adjectives he learned recently to describe Dante.
"That's good, help me, find me some clothes, and then take me to Dante!" V struggled to stand up.
"I'm sorry, I refuse!" Silas sat down on the ground with his hands folded, turned his head to one side, and said, "I won't help unless you figure out what's going on!"
"This is not something a child like you should know..." V sighed.
However, the next second, the angry Silas pulled out the Executioner's Scythe, and when the magic power was injected, the scythe turned into blazing flames, saying: "Once again, I am also a half-demon! If I am not wrong,
If so, so is your original body, but under the power of that knife, your human blood and demon blood were separated, right!?"
V looked at Silas's scythe in surprise, then looked at him again and said, "You are also a half-demon!? How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible!" Silas withdrew his magic power, and after the flames on the scythe were extinguished, he inserted it back into his back and said, "There must be a relationship between you, Dante, and even Nero.
, although your bloodline and mine may be different, I really want to know what is going on between you!"
"Difficult brat..." V smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, if you want to know, I can tell you... After all, your power may be needed next..."
So, in this dark old house, V told Silas a legend that has been spread from two thousand years ago to the present...
