Lord of Secrets

But actually……

Scarlett's heart was hidden in darkness.

Because witches who are not experienced in the world will always be attached to the short-term beauty.

Sijiada has always been worried, just because the so-called "bond" between the two is false, given by a certain sealed object.

When she was in Fuwei Garden, she felt humbled and finally left. She felt that she should not be a burden to the other party.

But she didn't regret it until after she left.

Because she has been worried that after completing the task, the bond between the two will disappear. Then how will Umbermo treat her after the bond disappears?

It would be nice if I stayed a little longer...

Therefore, Sijiada kept letting herself recall that time, not daring to forget it. She even put on a "mask" called a witch for this purpose, allowing her true self to hope for light in the dark corner.

He even went crazy over it, disrupted Yuri's situation, and then plotted against the demigod to help him...

In just a short period of time, she completely changed. From the throbbing when she shot a wild deer for the first time, to now her hands were covered in blood.

She is a witch!

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"It's just an oil painting destined to never reveal its secret."

Valina's erratic voice brought Sigarda back from her thoughts.

She immediately said with ridicule: "Then why go to all the trouble to steal it?"

The corners of Verrina's lips raised and she replied: "Because the unknown and the mysterious make people covet her, so a woman had better make herself more mysterious."

"Then how many people have you coveted?" Sijiada replied.

"Only I covet others, and those who covet me are all dead." Verrina said with a smile, but it made people feel depressed.

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Ubermo sat quietly, his body in a relaxed posture, but his thoughts drifted into the distance, and he was waiting for a result.

After a long time, he felt that his "Recording History Book" was floating away. It was not destroyed, but returned to history independently.

This probably means that Sikada has succeeded.

Ubermo then took out the "Book of Recorded History" from the history and flipped through it quickly. The historical traces about the "Three Chains" on it became dim and blurred, as if they had been wiped by a rough stone.

This historical trace recording ability can only erupt once as the last trace in history, and then it will disappear completely.

Ubermo didn't care too much. He could re-record the new demigod ability at any time, but it was a pity that it hadn't been completely solidified.

However, even if he ignored these, other abilities were still there, which meant that Sikada should have succeeded.

Then all he had to do was wait.

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"Nice... to see you again, timid... Mr. Elf."

Lamoye sat on the stone, chewing rye bread in his mouth. He looked at Telarim who appeared again and greeted him vaguely.

He did not stay in the stronghold, because the gentleman did not like the taste of bread, but only liked the blue, mushy and bubbling Jemo juice.

Lamoye felt that if mixed with green leaf juice, it would look like a poisonous liquid mixed at will by wizards who did not know how to cook. It would be nauseating and vomiting.

In this regard, Lamoye is very grateful to the old ladies in the bakery, who make the most delicious food in the world, otherwise Lamoye doesn't know what the meaning of life is.

Terarim looked at the other party, still wary, but not too worried, because he doubted whether the food the other party ate was enough to make up for his strong body, so that there was something wrong with his head.

Poor child, he must have been frightened by hunger when he was a child... Sympathizing with Lamoye a little, Telarim said, "Are you waiting for me here?"

Hearing this, Lamoye stopped what he was saying, and then mocked: "No, I didn't wait for you here on purpose. You were 'lucky' to meet me."

Lamoille emphasized the lengthening of the nasal sound in the word "lucky".

"You are hopeless. The world has begun to abandon you, but it still gives you a chance to save yourself, and that is to have a good relationship with me."

Lamoye continued to speak seriously.

A lunatic addicted to fantasy... Telarim silently put a new label on him in his heart, and then said: "Do you think the world is just a drama, and then it revolves around you?"

Terarim felt that although the other party had a mental problem, he could still be saved, unlike other members of the Colorless Giant Eyes, so he didn't mind saying a few words to the other party.

"I didn't expect you, Mr. Timid Elf, to be so smart. The world has become corrupt, and I need companions." Lamoye was a little happy to hear what the other party said.

However, he then looked at Telarim, his eyes full of pity, and added: "But you have rejected my request, and I am very sorry for this."

Terarim felt why there were such people in the world who felt so good about themselves. He was simply one of the strangest people he had ever seen on his journey.

However, this is also one of the best materials, inspired by life and characters created by others.

After saying a few words to the other party, before leaving, Telarim said: "The savior is blessed by the world. I hope you don't die so early."

Just today, he had sensed that the town was already full of crises. It wasn't just the Colorless Giant Eyes, but members of other sects might have arrived as well.

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The whole town is like a sea with undercurrents that could tear other people apart at any time.

Tallim didn't know whether the colorless giant pupil knew about this matter, but he felt that even if he didn't know, he should feel that the town was very depressed today.

On the contrary, it is possible that the colorless giant pupil also intends to use this to destroy members of other sects.

Regarding the current situation, Tallim unexpectedly felt that all this seemed to be dominated by Mr. "Rabbit", and Mr. "Rabbit" played an important role in it.

If the organization behind Mr. "Rabbit" is beyond imagination, then the colorless giant pupil may stumble and suffer heavy losses.

Because this means that the intelligence is not equal, and the colorless giant pupil did not consider the possibility of being discovered in advance.

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Watching Tallim leave, Lamoye swallowed the bread, shook his head, and muttered: "It's useless to provoke him, forget it."

…

After Tallim returned to the room, he did not go out again. Instead, he adjusted his own state and waited for the battle at night.

He planned to get involved, but did not plan to get close.

…

It was dark.

In the Wei Pang Valley, many lanterns were hung on the branches outside the tent, illuminating the surroundings. The gathering was still lively. A week of waiting was for this moment.

It is not winter yet, but the valley is blowing cold wind, which even makes people feel as if it is mixed with ice spikes, scratching people's faces.

...

Mr. Lan's face is very peaceful. He wears a dark blue robe, which is meticulously arranged. Then he slowly walks towards the valley.

In his eyes, the Wei Pang Valley is like a calm sea, waiting for him to stir it up, so that a pool of stagnant water will become manic again.

...

"Sir, when will you start?" Qiubi was also a little restless behind Mr. Lan. He couldn't help enjoying the pleasure of killing.

"Wait!" Mr. Lan's cold eyes swept to Qiubi, causing the other party to tremble.

He was not unaware of the actions of those mice, but no matter what, the Wei Pang Valley would eventually be eroded by the bloody ocean, and the process was not important.

Lamoye looked at the gathering below and prayed silently in his heart that they would return to the Lord's Kingdom after death.

He did not stop it, and he had no ability to stop it. Moreover, the process of saving the world is always accompanied by the choice of death.

He had already realized this when he left his homeland. All he could do was to let the living people eat bread every day.

...

"Let's start!" Mr. Lan said softly, and the madness in his eyes flashed, and the other members behind him rushed to the gathering place.

A strange bell appeared in Mr. Lan's hand, which was a little yellow and had some cracks.

...

"Hua La La..."

Accompanied by a sound like a tide, it kept echoing in the valley.

The people in the gathering camp immediately felt something was wrong and quickly stopped their actions. It was like ringing the bell of death, which was frightening.

And then, they felt that their bodies seemed to be implicated by something, and there was an indescribable feeling, as if there was some inexplicable connection with other people.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain.

It was like a personal experience, as if a sharp blade had cut through his chest, and as if his whole body was broken into pieces.

The trembling from the depths of the soul made many people sweat coldly, pale, and even fainted.

They seemed to have experienced many tortures, and their whole bodies were penetrated, bone-dug, heart-pierced...

"Is it coming?"

Mr. "Rabbit" looked at the shrill wailing outside, his face did not fluctuate at all, but he slightly moved his mask.

He did not care about these extraordinary people, or rather, these extraordinary people were like rabbits, just pets for him to exploit surplus value.

Whether it was the Colorless Giant Eye or other sects, they were all their enemies. The world did not need so many extraordinary people, they were like maggots.

However, now was not the time for them to be high-profile.

...

There were not many high-level extraordinary people who came here at the Colorless Giant Eye at this time, because in order to conceal, and also because of the sudden suppression of the Feroza Empire, that is, Lamoye and Qiubi, two extraordinary people with fate 8, were still okay.

The rest are some people who have just become extraordinary people, and some fanatical ordinary believers.

Therefore, facing the many extraordinary people in the gathering, of course, they have to borrow powerful seals to deal with them.

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Seal 1-098: It is called "The Gift of Pain". It looks like a light yellow bell. It is made of the leg bones of a certain extraordinary person. It has the ability to share pain... It once slaughtered the villagers of a large village and let them die in torture... It is extremely dangerous...

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Klar instantly recalled the corresponding information from her mind. Seeing that most of the people had died with hideous faces and blood on their faces, she immediately picked up a rusty long sword and instantly stuck it into the ground.