In the darkness, Blake was wearing a black coat and walking towards us through the corridor. His sharp and deep eyes made him look even more unapproachable. He glanced at me casually and joked: "With your ability
You can escape long ago, right?"
"Yes, but I must hear your own explanation of what happened." I slowly stood up and looked directly into his eyes.
"I don't think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me because you have the mark of the devil." Blake raised his head slightly and glanced at the sleeping elves in the corner. He saw that I was trying to be brave and knew that I couldn't do it now.
Any skill.
"Why not release that power? Just like you did when you defeated Dark Addis. Maybe, you still have a chance." Blake chuckled softly, with a hint of guidance in his tone.
"I will not let myself lose control anymore. The most sinister and evil power will eventually be dispelled. As for the demon mark you mentioned..." I was wondering when Blake suddenly spoke again: "On your back, there is
The mark of a demon must have been imposed on you by the demon king."
I subconsciously reached out and touched my back, and felt a few scratches on the back of my neck. They should have been engraved with some pattern, but I didn't feel anything before. After touching it, the skin was obviously warm.
"So, this is what limits my ability?" I instantly remembered the scene when I met the Satan King on the White Star. I thought it was just in an illusion, but I didn't expect that he used this method to suppress me.
strength.
"Yes, under this blood moon in the Demon Realm, your energy will be sealed." Blake felt a little unnatural when he said this, as if he didn't intend to tell me.
It turns out that Satan had long expected me to come here. I have to say that I was really impatient. It seemed that as long as it involved things related to Blake, I would be inexplicably impulsive. No matter what, it is not a smart idea to go to the Demon Realm alone.
Choose.
Seeing that I was still deep in thought, Blake chuckled softly and said: "But in my opinion, this devil's seal is actually protecting you. At least the original power in your body is still intact and will not mix with the blackened energy.
Together."
"Thank you for the reminder." I smiled bitterly, but I vaguely felt that Blake was a little strange. Was he testing or...?
I grabbed the prison bars with both hands and didn't care even though I was hit by the electric current above. I asked seriously: "Have you already remembered something? Now you should know who I am, right?"
"You seem to care about this matter." Blake frowned slightly, looked at me and said, "But unfortunately, I don't remember anything about you. If you knew me, you shouldn't be here.
Plant a place."
"What can I say?" I removed my trembling hands and gradually calmed down.
"This is the darkest area of the Demon Realm. The outside elves will be greatly affected. Haven't you noticed the reason why your dark energy is out of control?" Black said: "After a while, the energy in your body will gradually darken.
Eventually you lose yourself completely.”
"Don't be so evil, I'm not afraid." Even though I said that, I vaguely felt that my physical condition was not optimistic, and that strange power was still consuming my physical strength.
"Seeing that you have worked so hard to restrain yourself, I will give you a small gift. It will definitely help you." Blake smiled coldly and reached out to hand over a round black stone. I hesitated.
After a while, I still caught it.
The stone was ordinary, but it seemed to contain some strange energy. I looked at Blake suspiciously.
"When you are poisoned, you have to force out the poisonous blood first, right?" Black smiled coldly, waved his hand and said, "The choice is yours, but I hope you can still be alive after tomorrow's assessment."
Although I don't understand what kind of life-and-death test it is, I am not afraid at all. I must understand everything and bring Black back to the mortal realm safely. This seems to have become my belief.
"Don't worry, I won't die until I take you back to Planet Grace." I said.
He snorted coldly, then turned around and slowly disappeared into the dark corridor. I was thinking about what Blake said and didn't notice that he looked back at me with complex eyes at the end of the corridor.
"Newcomer, you really have a lot of skills." A voice suddenly appeared from the corner, interrupting my thoughts.
It turned out to be the elf pretending to be Rey. At this moment, he has changed back to his original appearance, which is a Nier. The other "fake products" have also returned to their original appearance. It is said that this kind of elf can change its form. It seems that
The rumors turned out to be true.
"Were you pretending to sleep just now?" I asked.
"Humph, what else?" Neil said with his short little hands: "You are the only one who can make Master Black say so many words. It seems that you can awaken his memory."
"How much does he...remember about the Alliance of Gods of War?" When I heard Neil speak, I felt that the amount of information was a bit overwhelming. In other words, what did they want Black to think of when they became like this?
"I don't believe that he will forget everything, and I don't believe anything he says!" Neil said: "Only by letting him recover his memory, can we get out of this place and return home. I have a hunch... He knows everything,
But I just don’t want to admit it.”
Are these elves actually sucked over from the mortal realm? Only at this moment did I notice that their bodies were more or less dyed with a black aura, and they should be on the verge of demonization. I looked at him quietly and signaled to him
go on.
"It would be terrible if even you, the real Cassius, can't impress him." Neil huffed angrily, his face a little red.
"You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. I guess you shouldn't be anxious about this kind of thing." I thought of the assessment Blake mentioned and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what tomorrow's assessment will be?"
"Probably the super evolution device is used to forcibly activate the body's potential. After that, all the elves will be locked in a closed space to fight each other. Only the last 10 survivors can conduct the next round of experiments." Neil
Smiling bitterly: "Don't look at my small body, but I am very powerful in order to survive."
"Oh? What's your attitude towards this kind of test?" I asked tentatively, carefully observing his reaction.
"Of course this is a normal test! However, the elves in their Demonic Realm are very excited and want to prove themselves." Little Neil suddenly became serious: "Only after training here to become a powerful elf.
They have the opportunity to meet the Demon King and become a member of his army, so even though they are afraid and afraid of everything here, they also want to serve the Demon King."
"Sounds really cruel." What are the benefits of Blake cultivating elites for Satan? No wonder the elves in the Demon Realm below looked at this "air prison" with such admiration. I glanced at all the elves here and thought
Some chills.
"But you must be fine. After all, you are Cassius of the God of War Alliance." Neil underestimated: "Although I don't know how you got here, you are our last hope."
I didn't tell him about my ability being sealed, I just closed my eyes silently and prepared for the battle royale tomorrow.
The next day, we were brought out by a group of assistants and entered a large machine one by one. Countless undercurrents filled my body and oppressed my consciousness. The power in my body was once again stimulated.
I patted my somewhat groggy head and realized that I had entered a large space. The elves around me were all ferocious. Their bodies were a little strange and even deformed. Although their abilities had been strengthened several times in a short period of time, they
The evil thoughts in my heart are also infinitely magnified.
Countless attack energies were thrown at me, but I was still unable to defend myself. The elves had red eyes, some were biting each other, and some were using magic to fight back. The scene was very chaotic. In an instant, part of the
The elf had fallen into a pool of blood and was no longer moving...
This is not the first time I have seen such a scene, but every time it happens in front of me, I have no choice but to stand aside and watch.
Finally, I couldn't even protect myself, and the energy they emitted also affected me. I had nowhere to hide, and I was hit hard again and again. All the wounds were constantly stimulated, and my body was already a little numb.
If this continues, there will only be a dead end. I sighed and took out the black stone in my arms tremblingly. At this moment, countless evil thoughts suddenly sprouted in my heart. I couldn't control myself, and a voice said
Tell me that only by constantly fighting and killing your opponents can you become stronger, protect others, and protect your home.
However, in the face of those elves who had lost their will and were out of control, I still couldn't take action. The last reason in my heart told me that the power in my hands should be directed at the real enemy, and it was by no means random killing. Two thoughts were competing in my mind.
Then, this space also trembled.
"So what if you are an elf from the Demon Realm... Life is life. No matter where you are born, you should not die in this way." I clenched my fist and waved forward slightly, but what came out was an unusually sharp one.
black airflow.
The black stone seemed to be infected by this fierce fighting scene, bursting out huge shadow energy. For a moment, my body was unable to move. The uncontrollable energy rioted again, and the ground around me cracked open.
A stream of black flames shot out, instantly knocking all the elves away.
I shook the stone away with all my strength, but it was already too late. My consciousness was slowly becoming blurry, and the endless wind and sand filled the entire space...
Blake sat outside the ""Experimental Space"" with a solemn expression. The rising values on the red instrument in front of him made him nervous. After all, this force was powerful enough to tear apart space.
"Guardian of the Earth!" I screamed with all my strength, trying to control this power, but it was extremely difficult. The mark on the back of my neck also glowed dark red, and was accompanied by a severe burning sensation, which restricted my movements.
Part of the black energy gradually restrained its momentum and turned into a transparent barrier. With my efforts, the elves were finally knocked to the ground and fainted by the huge impact. The battle field also returned to calm, leaving only
I squatted on the ground and struggled to support myself. After all the tossing just now, I felt that my body was as weak as a burned-out candle, without any ability to perceive.
The red indicator light turned on, the door to space slowly opened, and Blake walked in expressionlessly.
I coughed up blood and just stared at him stubbornly. My throat was so dry that I couldn't say a word.
"You don't need to think about them. Survival of the fittest is the natural law of this world." Blake's eyes became a little complicated. He leaned over and fed me a pill. I immediately felt more comfortable and my energy level also increased.
He calmed down. However, the discomfort in my throat made me cough again, and a mouthful of blood actually sprayed on his face.
Black didn't speak, just wiped the blood from his face calmly. At this moment, the blue gem on my head released a weak blue energy. That was my original power. I didn't expect that under such oppression, they would still be like this.
Tenacious, this weak light illuminated Blake's pale face. Suddenly, Blake suddenly covered his heart, as if he felt severe pain, and his expression was a little ferocious.
"Cassius...Grace Star, Solant..." Blake closed his eyes tightly, as if he was recalling something that made him uncomfortable.
When he opened his eyes again, most of the coldness had faded. He carried me on his back, stepped over the fainted elves, and walked with difficulty step by step.
"You really are, Cassius." The question he had asked countless times in his mind finally had a positive answer, but Blake didn't know whether to be happy or sad, and he wasn't sure whether to tell Cassius about Satan and the Demon Realm.
matter.
"Master Black, you..." The assistant on the side was obviously dissatisfied with Black's change, and he stared at me with murderous intent.
"Record the experimental data and I'll come back later," Black said.
Several assistant elves dressed in black nodded and turned around to clean up the corpses in the battle space.
"Did you recognize me early in the morning?" I asked.
"I just can't believe you would come to a place like this." Blake sighed softly: "After all, there were so many people who were fooling around during this period, and I was already numb. But your... performance just now really made me
surprise."
"Ahem... You tempted me to release that power, which made me feel that it did not appear out of thin air in my body, but was transformed by my own power." I was a little confused about the changes in my body.
Didn't know anything about it.
"You are too obsessed with protecting certain things, even more than you consider yourself. It is reasonable to generate that kind of black energy." Blake said with a smile: "But I didn't expect you to be able to control them. It is indeed powerful.
"
While he was talking, he had already taken me to the deepest door of the prison. There were many breeding chambers here, and the elves were all lying peacefully inside, soaked in dark purple liquid.
"Although most of your dark power has been released, you still need to adjust your breath. As for the mark of the devil, you can only slow down a little." Blake put me down.
I looked at this secret room and seemed to understand something. Satan's secret weapon...it seemed to be...
"These are the elves left after several rounds of screening. They will represent the Demon Realm to fight against the Obi Organization." Blake's eyes were always on those elves, and his expression was quite serious.
"Are you talking about...that group of robot pirate organizations?" I squinted my eyes and tried my best to hold back the pain in my body. I didn't expect that this force has been hidden in the universe. Previously, I only saw them busy with transactions, but I didn't know that
What is the real purpose of helping guys?
"Yes, the struggle between the mortal realm and the demonic realm over the years has allowed them to reap the benefits." Black said: "Their strength has developed rapidly, and King Satan is already quite afraid of him. Now he has become the new master of the demonic realm.
Completely destroy that organization."
"You are helping him, but don't forget his ambition. The conflict between the mortal realm and the demonic realm has become increasingly acute." I reminded him.
"In the face of a common enemy, we can become temporary allies. The Demon Realm is just one of their targets. You should understand the truth of death and coldness." Black patted my shoulder and said.
I closed my eyes, sat with my legs crossed, and was adjusting my breath. After hearing this, I just nodded slightly.
At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened, and it seemed that someone came in. I only felt a cold air approaching, so I opened my eyes, but I didn't expect to see a pair of cold purple eyes.
"Dark Addis." I called out the name of the person in front of me. This guy still had the scars I left on him. He stared at me with hatred and a hint of schadenfreude.
"You also know the password to enter this room?" Blake was a little unhappy.
"Lord Satan asked me to check the progress of the experiment. Is there anything wrong? Oh, Cassius is indeed a born experimental subject. He is here so quickly." Dark Addis smiled evilly, and then
Turning to look at Blake, he asked, "Are you thinking of your past friendship with him and trying to break his seal?"
"Since it was a curse placed on him by King Satan, why should I take the risk to solve it?" Blake returned to his usual cold expression.
"That's good." Dark Addis's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and a sharp blade appeared in the palm of his right hand and was pointed at my throat.
In an instant, a transparent barrier unfolded in front of me, and Dark Addis was bounced away by this invisible force.
"You don't seem to have the right to touch my experimental subjects." Black put down his arm and said slowly.
"He came here and knew too many secrets of our Demon Realm, which is not good." Dark Addis was a little surprised, but still explained.
"That's not something you should worry about." Blake said coldly.
"Just know what's right, don't play with fire." Dark Addis kicked me again, then turned and left.
I lamented that I had broken into the depths of the enemy camp alone and had no ability to save myself. However, Satan only used this mark to control me briefly, which showed that he did not want to kill me. So this Dark Addis... his identity
It’s time to draw a question mark. (To be continued)