The knight in the abyss

Chapter 883 How to deal with it
The Lord of the Dead stopped and turned to look at the howling queen. There was no expression on the cold metal mask.After a few seconds of silence, he said lightly:

"This is not a moral trial, it's just based on the fact that he's a man of faith. And, after a thorough examination of what he's done throughout his life, I don't think Peyton Derek is innocent...far from it." Lanwo shook his head lightly, "Generally speaking, I would not explain my ruling, but a friend of mine once had the same experience, so I think I am obliged to make an exception for you..."

Kelemvor waved his hand lightly, and a ray of light flew out from the head of the kneeling lich, and immediately penetrated into the head of Ushiel Derek, who immediately stood there in a daze, as if consciously Was drawn to another world.

"My lord of the dead, this is..." Fran glanced at her mother worriedly, "The queen mother definitely didn't mean to offend you, she just..."

"Believe me, as the god of death, I am afraid that there are few gods in the entire multiverse who understand the greatness of maternal love better than me." The Lord of the Dead shook his head slightly, "What I showed her is only Peyton himself memories of..."

"Peyton's own memory?" The Zombie Princess had a sad expression on her face, "Oh, my poor mother..."

"I know it's cruel, but in my hall, everyone must face the truth...no matter how uncomfortable it is." Kelemvor shook his head again, "And that's why I'm teaching It requires believers to face life honestly, because death is the ultimate truth, and every lie brought to the grave will become the eternal torture of the dead..."

Kelemvor sighed softly, ignored Fran, and walked towards Lancelot and the others who were standing aside.

"We finally meet, ma'am." The Lord of the Dead greeted the Raven Queen first, "It's a great honor..."

"This is a cooperation that is beneficial to both of us, and I am very happy to have achieved the ideal result." The Raven Queen nodded gracefully, "Of course, the most creditable person is this magical Sir Lancelot..."

"I agree." Kelemvor also nodded towards the human knight, "I have to admit, your performance has greatly exceeded my expectations, it's really great."

"The two adults are overrated." Lancelow shook his head quickly, "At the last moment, I still couldn't resist the power of 'that' and almost ruined everyone's efforts. If it weren't for Miss Elizabeth, the consequences would be really unimaginable. She is the one who deserves the most credit.”

"No, no! It was my brother who attracted all the attention of the enemy, so I had the chance to attack... and there are also Brother Karalin, Brother Aramiel, Sister Tanya, Uncle Bruto... Brother, Grandpa Barend credit..."

"Hey, figure it out, Aramir is bigger than me and Kararin combined..."

"Yes, yes, sorry...it's all because of Brother Brutal's beard, which looks more...mature..."

The little girl's desperate attempt to explain made everyone laugh. In the end, Lancelot rubbed her head lightly and said with a smile:

"We are a team, everyone has different responsibilities, but no one can achieve the final victory without anyone. I am glad that I did not live up to your expectations, great Lord of the Dead, and hope that everything we do today can bring an end to this land. suffering..." Lancelot finished with a careless face, and his expression changed accordingly, "However... there is a small situation on my side. After defeating the Lich just now, a corpse appeared An unexpected figure, I think fits the description of Cyric very well..."

"That should be him." Kelenvor nodded, "don't worry, now he has lost most of his power, and he can't leave this demon realm. I can find him out in a short time."

"Uh, it's like this. This trident of mine has a special ability to hold things in its stomach. I know it sounds a bit like a dimensional bag..." Lancelot lifted himself up with a complicated expression "And it seems to have some thoughts of its own, just now before I had time to react, it swallowed your old opponent on its own initiative..."

"...Huh?" You can imagine the shocked expression under the mask of the Lord of the Dead just by hearing the voice, "What did you say?"

"You heard that right." The Raven Queen said, "I was right there, and I can see it very clearly...and, if I'm not mistaken, this trident should be filled with the river Styx, Right?"

"Yes." Lancelow nodded again and again, "Could it be this reason, so Cyric hasn't come out yet?"

"Of course." The Crow Queen nodded, "It's really a very powerful ability, maybe I should take back my initial evaluation of your weapon, and calling it a pitchfork is indeed a bit inappropriate..."

"The water of the Styx River... is also useful to the gods?"

"Yes, but not." Kelenvor said, "The main danger of the water of the Styx is its amnesiac properties, which are also effective for gods, but the existence of divine power has always been composed of countless clones. The consciousness and memory are shared between the clones, even if one of the clones is affected by the water of the Styx, they will immediately remember what they just forgot..."

"Ah! But it's different here!" Lancelot slapped his hands, "There is no direct communication between inside and outside the Demon Realm. Once this Cyric here loses his memory, he really won't be able to remember anything!"

"And even if the Demon Realm is unsealed later, His body will not be able to know what happened here." There was a sense of relief in Kelanwo's voice, "I was still having a headache with this problem, but I didn't expect to be You solved it easily..."

"Oh... that's good, but what should I do with him... just keep it closed?"

"Let's soak for a while, that guy is full of bad water, soaking in the water of the Styx River doesn't necessarily mean who pollutes who..."

At this moment, the queen who had been standing there suddenly jumped up from the ground, flung her teeth and claws at the lich who was still kneeling on the ground, and screamed sharply:
"How dare you! How dare you! How dare you!"

An invisible mask appeared out of thin air, blocking the emotional mother behind.The originally motionless Lich tilted his head slightly, and there was a pleasure of revenge in his eyes.Compared with the excitement of the mother, the emotion of the father is much colder.Teddle Derek has been standing quietly by the side, until this time he patted his daughter on the shoulder lightly, signaling her to take care of his emotionally broken wife.

"I shouldn't have given birth to you!" When Fran helped her mother up, she was still yelling at the Lich, "Your grandmother loves you so much, you actually killed her yourself! She left In the suicide note, I also asked me to take good care of you... woo woo woo... why, why..."

"Every soul that dies will eventually come to me, and I must read the life of each dead person to determine the most suitable afterlife for them." Kelenvor said quietly to Lancelot, "Believe me, this is A very bad job, because people always remember the evil deeds they have done very clearly. It is actually cheap for him to be identified as an unbelievers. With what he has done, it is enough to go to the soul oven of the Nine Hells It has been hanging on the wall for hundreds of years..."

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