Countless evil spirits rushed towards Cohen, vying to enter Cohen's body. Cohen stopped moving at all. Under the broken clothes, the scarred body seemed to start to show a green color, which was the color of evil spirits. As it entered,
It filled the surface of his body, and the blood from the wound flowed faster and more urgently. It seemed to be squeezed out, and spread into ferocious and strange flowers of blood mist all over Cohen's body.
A steady stream of evil spirits rushed towards them, and for a while they could not all enter. The newcomers lingering outside Cohen's body gathered into a huge sphere, squeezing each other with shrill screams, and their greed for fresh life made them
They forcefully squeeze out any of their kind, and the only purpose of these mindless evil spirits is to enter this body, control this body, and use this powerful body to take revenge on every creature in the world!
Even though the evil spirits themselves are transparent, due to the huge number and dense squeezing, the huge sphere outside Cohen becomes hazy and distorted, making it impossible to see what is happening inside. But in front of all the gods who are paying attention to this incident
In the eyes of the devil, the evil spirits flying all over the sky finally entered the body of Emperor Sbia without any hindrance - without any hindrance from Cohen himself.
In order to win this round, Cohen completely gave up resistance and let these evil spirits enter his body.
This is the only way to survive until the end of "one attack". One to ten thousand, no matter how strong a person is, he will be swallowed up by the torrent of evil spirits; if he blocks the evil spirits, he will only be torn into pieces by more evil spirits.
There is only one chance, the only opportunity, like a snipe and a clam fighting, the fisherman will profit.
Through the research on curses in recent days, Cohen will inevitably involve a lot of knowledge about souls. He also knows that once the "shock" is over and all the evil spirits enter his body, in order to gain control, the evil spirits will first
A cannibalism is conducted to determine the winner, and the winner will take control of Cohen's body.
This process will last for a period of time, but it is extremely painful. Thousands of evil spirits will eat each other in the body, and finally an individual with huge energy will be produced. Who can bear the pain?
?
But no matter what, those are what happened after the "one attack". Even if your body is turned upside down, you can survive it, right? So no matter what, you have to give it a try!
The sphere is shrinking rapidly, and then shrinking again... This moment is endless; at this moment, everything is silent.
An illusory figure of the demon princess floated in the air, watching all this quietly. When the crow returned to Cohen, everything was over. Under the original clear moonlight, Cohen was still standing in place, but
The black curse runes on his body were faintly glowing red, and the blood vessels on the surface of his skin were bursting.
"I..." Cohen opened his mouth, and blood started to flow down, "I won..."
"But didn't you say you won't bet anymore?" the Demon Clan Princess replied, "So, I can do whatever I want."
"Hey..." Cohen's eyes were a little distracted, "Of course... whatever... you..."
"It's just a little joke. Emperor Sibia doesn't need to take it seriously. You should abide by what I say." The Demon Clan Princess smiled and said: "What puzzles me is why are you so loyal to the Gods? Gods
, is it really worth it for you to do this?”
Cohen looked at the illusory figure of the eldest princess and did not answer.
"Okay! Since Emperor Sibia doesn't answer, it's not easy for me to save you." The demon princess floated away and left the palace in a flash. Only one sentence came from far away, "It's a pity that you are not from the demon clan.
Alliance, I hope you survive tonight."
As soon as the figure of the demon princess disappeared from sight, Cohen's body slumped down. Crow held him up and found that his skin was hot.
After the evil spirits attacking the palace disappeared, the number of evil spirits inside and outside the Holy Capital City no longer increased. After the battle on the city wall continued for an hour, the battle with the evil spirits finally came to an end. However, this was a battle without a winner.
The battle was also a battle without any casualties: the Sbia Guards defending the city wall paid a heavy price of more than 2,000 sacrifices, the guards defending the city sacrificed more than 300 people, and the most intense battle inside the palace
There was only one casualty in the battle - someone between dying and not yet dead.
The officials and nobles who gathered in the palace gradually dispersed to go home and do business. Only then did the princes who returned to the harem have time to gather outside the emperor's room and listen to the dragon elders and great elves speaking to His Majesty Cohen.
Detailed diagnosis. Although His Majesty Cohen is not yet unconscious, everyone can see that this situation is more dangerous than any before.
In the garden of the Holy City Temple, the God of War also brought the latest situation of Emperor Sbia to the little princess of the God Clan. When she learned that Cohen was really possessed by a large number of evil spirits, the little princess actually showed a trace of regret, although it was only for a moment.
, but this expression was enough to make the God of War kneeling on the ground jealous. Although the little princess just felt that the demon princess was involved in this matter, she could not absolutely control Cohen's fate.
"Is there any way to heal Emperor Sibia?" After a long silence, the little princess asked softly, "What I mean is that the Divine Alliance includes the temple, is there any way to save Emperor Sibia?"
"Reporting to the little princess, there is no way to heal in the temple. Emperor Sibia can no longer recover. He can't even survive tonight. Before dawn, he will have to make a choice between death or being controlled by evil spirits." Martial God
He lowered his head and replied: "Except for humans, we, the God of Light, have ways to save him, but for such healing magic, we must apply to the eldest princess."
The little princess folded her hands, stared into the distance, and shook her head gently: She was rushing to do this this time, and ended up like this. How could she speak to her sister? Besides, the situation here is like this.
She must have known it a long time ago. If she had the intention to save Cohen, Cohen would definitely not die! The fact that her sister has not come yet means that she has no such plan...
Then I thought about it, Cohen's relatives also knew that he was in the Holy City, and at such a critical moment, they would come to beg him. Although it was impossible to open the situation with Cohen, it would be the same to open the situation with his relatives, and it would even be more difficult than manipulating Cohen himself.
favorable.
Having made up her mind, the little princess also calmed down and asked the temple to send a priest to the palace to inquire about the strange events that happened tonight. This is a gentle reminder that the little princess of the divine race who can save Cohen is in the temple. Pack up your emperor and bring him there.
Ask for it!
But in the state of selective forgetfulness of the God of War, intentionally or unintentionally, the priest sent to the palace only knew one mission: to rebuke and question.
As a result, that night there was a scene in the palace where the reprimand was frightened and the reprimanded did not blink an eye. Fortunately, it was Prince Visu Keda who came to receive the priest. Otherwise, the priest would have been violently beaten by the other two on the spot.
The prince cut his body into pieces with swords.
After listening to the reprimand, Prince Weisu, who had a silent expression, arranged for the priest to rest at the reception desk, and then came to the harem to discuss the matter with everyone.
During this period of time, Cohen had fainted, and the helpless dragon elder stood in the corner of the room, his expression extremely depressed, and he did not say a word. The three eager concubines stood beside the bed, with tears streaming down their faces.
Several great elves were symbolically performing healing magic on Emperor Sbia, while others were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.
"The little princess of the Light God Clan sent a priest." Prince Weisu looked at everyone in the room. "Although it is a reprimand, I think the little princess is giving us a message. She can save Cohen, but only if we beg her.
."
"Beg her, beg her." Prince Shifta jumped up and went to hug Cohen, "Let's go now!"
"Cohen..." Prince Shifta was stopped by a hand. He turned around and saw that the person who stopped him was Princess Feline Rona. "Cohen didn't want to ask the little princess of the Gods for anything, so he became like this. We
If she begs her again, even if it means to save Cohen, what will Cohen think? Will he be willing to accept it? "
"What time is it now? Stop saying these silly things!" said the excited Prince Shifta: "First save Cohen, then let's accept it or not? I can't care about it now. After I rescue Cohen, I will beat or scold him.
It’s up to me!”
"Although you are Cohen's brother, please let me, my wife, make the decision on this matter." After saying this, Feilin turned to look at the Weisu couple, "Father, Mother, I can
Decide?"
"Of course..." Prince Weisu replied with a trembling voice, holding his wife's hand tightly, "You are... Cohen's wife."
"Then, please leave first! I want to discuss something with Cohen." Feilin's expression was a little cold at this time, and she turned to the other princesses and said, "Including you."
Visu Keda squeezed his wife's hand to tell the anxious mother to stop talking, and then pulled her out of the door. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow behind. They were completely confused about the situation.
The other three imperial concubines still wanted to stay, but under the pressure of Princess Feilin's rare majestic look, they could only go out in silence.
When Cohen woke up, he found that his eyes could no longer see clearly the scene in the room. With his blurred vision, he could only see the places within reach in front of him. After working hard for a long time, Felin, who was sitting next to him, could see clearly.
Get up. Although the body no longer feels like his own due to the pain, Cohen feels even more pressure from Feline - she has always asked him to behave according to the rules, and to give his wife the necessary respect, and this time he cast a curse
Again, he cut first and played later, and in the end he got this result that he couldn't even handle... So at this moment, Cohen's eyes were filled with guilt, reluctance, and embarrassment.
No regrets at all.
"Dear." Holding back the pain in his body, Cohen forced a smile to Feilin, "Why don't you go and rest..."
"Look at you." Feilin stared at Cohen intently and asked with a smile: "Isn't it more interesting than sleeping?"
"I... made a mistake again this time, but I have to ask your forgiveness. This is the last time." Cohen sighed, "From now on, even if you want to make a mistake, you won't have a chance... It's just you... you will have to work hard in the future...
…”
"Why do you say that? My husband was not like this before." Feline took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Cohen's mouth. "My husband is so proud and funny. A man will never be like this."
People who admit defeat.”
"Although I don't know you, is there anyone who knows myself better than me?" After saying a few words, Cohen was a little out of breath, "My own body, I know...I...I fucking am
I can’t hold it on any longer...you...just scold me a few words! While I’m still awake..."
"Although I had a lot of dissatisfaction in the past, I have always known that my husband is an outstanding person." Feilin slowly took back her hand and changed it into a handkerchief, "As a son, a husband, and a king,
They are all outstanding...even Qin Lun shows the qualities of a father in the future. I am dissatisfied because I have too many demands..."
"Is...is that so?" Cohen didn't expect to hear such a compliment from Felin one day, "Although I'm going to die...but I don't need...such a farewell...Felin, you...
…Too polite……"
"I'm telling the truth. It's been me, not you, who's had the problem. Forgive me, it's because I've been too demanding on you." Felin held one of Cohen's hands and said emotionally: "Yes.
It's my fault, because I can't jump out of the circle I've drawn for myself... I can't jump out..."
After confirming that what Feilin said now was not to make him "smile away" or that he was hearing hallucinations, confusion flooded into Cohen's head, which was about to explode. He used all his strength to ask, "This
Yes...why..."
But unfortunately, although Cohen's lips were open, he could no longer make any sound - after a series of mutual devouring, each individual evil spirit that survived had considerable energy, and the damage caused to Cohen's body was also limited.
After doubling the number, the situation quickly deteriorates.
"I married you voluntarily, because you are the only one who makes me fall in love with you, so I don't want other women to get you. When you bring back Wensley and Dill, I can't accept it anyway,
However, I can't give you the same feelings as them... I asked you blindly, but I didn't realize how selfish I was." Tears filled Felin's eyes, "I want you to put me first, but you almost put me first.
All my time is spent on official matters. I only want you to give me joy, but I am stingy in making you laugh... Under such conditions, you often enjoy yourself in hardship... But I like that you value me so much...
…”
"Although I am such a selfish person, my feelings for you are no less than anyone else. It should be said that I care about you more than anyone else and am more nervous about you than anyone else. My love for you is really
The existence has always existed." Crystal tears flowed down her cheeks. Feline held Cohen's hand even more tightly, "Only the flowers by my window know how much I want you to achieve your ideals as soon as possible and calm down. After a while, it will be just us.
Only the moonlight I have longed for knows how much I want to leave everything around me, the empire, and my subjects, and cling to you like a little woman who doesn’t understand anything..."
"I have been working hard, hoping that such a day will come early, so busy that I don't even have time to listen to your greetings. When I am dealing with official business, I always think about it. Although I feel wronged by you now, I will have more time in the future.
I want to compensate you and give you happiness... But I didn't expect that this world would not give us such a chance." Feline finally cried like Wen Sili when she was sad, "Forgive me... I'm afraid... I don't want to
Make our relationship what it is now..."
Although he became more and more confused as he listened, Cohen wanted to shout loudly because what Feline said was exactly what he wanted to say. Feline's words were a little incoherent, but her mentality and apology were exactly the same as Cohen's... After discovering that the two of them were
What they had in common was that he was on his deathbed. Cohen, who was angry, anxious and helpless, could only curse in his heart.
"Your world... and my world... are separate... You treat me as a relative, not a lover, and treat me as a boss. This is no one else's fault. It's all my own fault." Feilin leaned down.
He went and kissed Cohen's forehead, "I'm always longing to enter your world and accept the day when you truly fall in love with me... But I still have an unfinished mission, and I can't do that... Forgive me,
My love, this has been my shackles since birth..."
Feilin was still talking, but Cohen's ears could no longer hear any sound. He could only watch her talk to him with tears on her face. He could only let her hold his hand tightly. In the end, he could not even look at her.
Everything became blurry, and her body seemed to be sinking into the bed board a little bit, and another part seemed to be floating toward the roof little by little... Every time, Feilin used various feelings to strengthen her consciousness.
Pull back...
"It's... it's no longer possible..." Cohen felt that he couldn't wait until the moment when the evil spirits decided who would be the final winner to control him, but he also knew that the evil spirits could control the lifeless body, and he couldn't help but feel...
Screaming, "Feilin... don't stay here... it's dangerous... Crow... do it now... break me up..."
Crow, who had regained his strength slightly, was holding his long sword and sitting on the pillar outside the door with an expressionless expression. After a while, the door opened, Crow looked up, and Feilin with red and swollen eyes was standing at the door.
.
"Did you hear what I just said?"
In response to Feilin's question, Crow only nodded slightly.
"Then stand far away." Feilin said another very rude word that she would never say normally.
The crow obeyed her wishes and stood up and moved away. Only when he sat down again did he speak to Feilin, "He didn't hear what you said next."
"It doesn't matter whether you heard it or not." At this time, Feilin seemed to be colder than a crow, "Can't I do it?"
"What you do actually has nothing to do with me. I don't like you, and I have never liked you." Crow replied coldly, and said to the closed door: "But, I was saved like this tonight.
When a self-proclaimed person like you is planning to save someone, at least tell the other person, so that the other person will feel better."
Turning a deaf ear to Crow's words, Feline went to Cohen's bed again, stared at her husband's face, stretched out her hand and put it next to Cohen's face, and said softly: "Thank you, my husband, from now on, I will
I can let go of my responsibilities."
Cohen was lying on the bed twitching and unresponsive.
"From the whispers coming from the treetops when we got together, to the sighs shed by the moonlight after parting." Standing up, Feilin smoothed her hair, held her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and closed her eyes again.
Eyelashes stained with two teardrops, "I am willing to sacrifice the most precious everything in exchange for my sleeping lover, sleeping you."
The crow, who was already far away from the door, still heard a magic spell coming from the room.
"Please look at me, ancient stars, and please listen to me, distant gods. I am singing this song of life with the sad melody deep in my memory, even if there are no longer tears of longing, no lingering feelings.
, I no longer have myself, the leader of the soul, returns here, reverses the choice of life and death, and fulfills the contract reached in ancient times. I have dedicated your favorite blood of the royal family..."
In the night sky, the wind blew, and the cool raindrops fell on the crow's face. (To be continued)