Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 812: The Furious Pomponazzi
It was a hostility so intense and pure that it was enough to make one's hair stand on end.

The moment the Red Prime Minister Pomponazzi began to harbor murderous intent, Aleister felt his scalp tingling.

Her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone...

Suddenly, Aleister reacted.

——No, that is not an illusion.

Just looking at the angry red-faced Peng Bonazzi, her heart was about to explode!
The next moment, Aleister's body suddenly disintegrated into many illusory bats and gathered again from the back.

She stretched out her right hand, and brilliant rainbow ice quickly grew and formed from her palm, section by section, into a translucent parasol made of rainbow ice.

Aleister held the umbrella over his head, slightly shielding his vision.

The light from above shone through the colorful ice umbrella, just like the sun shining through the stained glass of a church, making the lower half of Aleister's face and even the entire upper body reflect the colorful rainbow light of stars.

As Aleister gently turned the umbrella handle with one hand, the rainbow-colored starry sky reflected on her body also spun rapidly.

"What, are you in a hurry?"

Aleister said calmly, "Did I hit a sore spot? I apologize.

“——After all, our souls as the Sons of the Moon are bound to this immortal body, and we cannot go to the dream world unless we are promoted to perfect humans.

"But you are lucky..."

Aleister raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and lifted the umbrella slightly. The lingering rainbow light, together with the purple light, reflected in her pupils. In the slightly dim atmosphere, her eyes seemed so bright——

The pair of purple eyes without glasses were shining with a rainbow-colored glow like the starry sky.

"If you were not born as the Son of the Moon, perhaps Valentine I could meet 'another you' in the dream world..."

Aleister lowered his umbrella and used it as a shield to block the wine bottles and tables that were thrown at him by the Red Prime Minister Pomponazzi in anger.

And the sharp words still came out of her mouth.

"——The 'real' you, the real Pomponazzi."

The tall girl with long black hair put down her ice umbrella and opened her eyes again. Her bright pupils that originally reflected the rainbow light were shining with pure purple light again.

At this moment, Pomponazzi kept throwing the wine glass and paused.

A layer of eerie rainbow ice spread across his skin, and his pupils became completely empty for a moment.

Pomponazzi, he saw—

He saw himself killing Lady Bayard here after a fierce and difficult battle, and immersing her ashes in holy water to destroy them; he saw the completion of the Tail Ring ritual, and the Fallen Angel was indeed pulled down by the demonologists, and he also gained power from the ritual, thus reaching the sixth level and completing the ritual of perfection.

He saw himself becoming a perfect man - completely different from the shameful and incompetent perfect man of the Theocracy, and he had gained unparalleled power.

He became the king of the world and rebuilt the Herasil Empire. Decades passed in a flash, and he soon felt bored again, so he relied on his perfect body to step directly into the dream world. After a difficult and long adventure, he found his best friend again.

The only person who could understand him, the only person who could walk with him.

Neither despise him nor ridicule him, neither worship him nor blindly follow him. A friend who treats you as an equal, the one who cannot be forgotten...

"Valentin I, Basil Valentine. Knight of the Goldstone, Creator of the Star Antimony..."

Peng Bonanzi sighed in a low voice and walked forward slowly: "As promised in the past, I have put on the crown and become the king of this world..."

He has now become an apostle of Huantiansi, with a golden halo on his head and a handsome appearance like a god.

He was no longer as stubborn and self-willed as he was when he was old and dying, and no longer as annoying as an ordinary person, but had returned to the way he was in his youth.

Those were his best times.

Pomponazzi's desire is extremely strong, and as a fusion of the six personalities of the whole family, he is bisexual. But he never took action against Bashir, whose life was in his hands.

Because Peng Bonazzi had a premonition that once he took action against him, the relationship between them would change.

In order to preserve that "feeling"... and to keep in mind the memories of the days when they were young and founded the country together, he always kept his distance from Bashir.

And now...

Valentine I heard the voice and turned his head slightly. He looked at Pomponazzi, with a look of doubt and alienation in his eyes that frightened him.

Apostle Bashir asked the question in a somewhat confused but polite manner.

"Excuse me, do we know each other?"

At that moment, the feeling of suffocation and fear overwhelmed Peng Bonanqi. He felt like he was frozen in ice and sunk in the sea. He even forgot how to breathe and how to think. A cold numbness spread from his spine to his whole body, making his fingers creak when he twitched slightly.

——No, that’s not true!

An extremely strong feeling of rejection arose in Peng Bonazi's heart.

He firmly believed that everything before his eyes was fake.

Since I will never make a mistake, then the world must be wrong!

Anger, rage, even madness - the rage that burned his mind spread wildly, but his brain became extremely clear again.

He went back to the things he had ignored in the past one by one, and the memories of the past decades and hundreds of years flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye. Finally, he caught a detail that was full of dissonance.

——Why did Black Phase not take action when he killed Bayard in the Spirit Tower?

Because the old guy's presence was too low and he never took action, I often forgot his existence. But now thinking back, this is obviously not reasonable.

In other words, it is the "possibility of error" that one subconsciously avoids in order to ensure one's survival.

If he fought with Lady Bayard in the Spirit Tower, he would most likely be killed by the Black Phase in the end.

That day was the day of the Winter Girl's ascension, and the heavy snow had greatly weakened the Moon Child's immortality. In addition, it was inside the Spirit Tower, the home turf of the old skeleton. If he planned to fight to the end, he would most likely be killed...

——It was for this reason that I [expected] Black Phase not to take action.

It is precisely because I longed for that ending that a more reasonable ending did not appear!
Everything before my eyes is just a dream.

Then wake up!

"Bayard..."

A deep sound like that coming from the abyss emanated from the completely solidified red ice sculpture.

A creaking sound was heard - the rainbow ice sculpture made a noise but did not break.

Peng Bonazi, who was frozen in ice, suddenly opened his eyes!

"——Bayard!"

His scarlet eyes were fixed on Lady Bayard outside the ice. An indistinct voice like a ghost's whisper rolled in his throat: "I'm back!"

"Oh?"

Aleister looked at the red image that had been frozen by him but suddenly regained consciousness with interest: "I thought you would be forever immersed in the illusion... What woke you up? And what made you realize that it was just nothingness?"

"——Because I'm coming back to kill you!"

Peng Bonazi exerted force again, and the rainbow ice shattered!
In an instant, countless pieces of ice as bright as stars were flying all over the sky!

He no longer concealed his murderous intent - his entire body dissolved like an evil spirit, transforming into a two or three meter tall scarlet water elemental giant, and pounced towards Aleister!
The corrosive blood destroyed everything in its path, and a sea of ​​blood more than ten times its own volume surged out of its body, filling the entire room in an instant!

Aleister was about to retreat, but blood oozed out of the wall behind her in the blink of an eye, and then solidified into a wall full of spikes. It flew backwards in an instant, and Aleister was directly knocked to the side of the blood giant!

The immortality of the Moon Child is meaningless to the higher-ranking Moon Child.

But just as the Blood Giant was about to reach out and crush Aleister to pieces, and directly merge it into his body...

But he noticed that there was no fear or worry on Aleister's face.

In an instant, alarm bells rang in Peng Bonazzi's heart.

——At this moment, a dim yellow light suddenly flashed by.

Time seems to have stopped here.

And when the dim yellow light faded away, Aleister, who was originally flying backwards, disappeared out of thin air!
(End of this chapter)