One Eyed Monster

Outside of Lord Byrne's small attic, Ed Mills and some of his little attendants suddenly fell. Without any warning, these circus elites fell.

These elites didn't figure out what force they were defeated until they finally disappeared.

Especially Ed Mills, who just took over the entire circus, disappeared before he had come to adapt to the new situation, which is really a shame.

However, Lord Bourne in the small attic did not have much regret. These subordinates were all **** in his eyes, and he didn't put it in his eyes at all, and now there seemed to be a faint smile on his face, it seemed that the demise of these subordinates was entirely within his expectations.

"Waste, we must play the role of waste!" Lord Byrne slowly stood up from the couch, still holding a fragment in his hand.

He opened his hand and let the shard fall from his palm to the ground.

Crackling, this fragment touched with the companions on the ground and resonated briefly.

Lord Byrne took out a small transparent ball from his body. He played with it, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and kindness, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the hand holding the ball suddenly pressed hard, that transparent Then the ball was crushed by this haggard hand.

"What should come will always come, and what should go is always going. I didn't expect that I would try this kind of power myself."

Lord Byrne said to himself, and his mind relived the past many years ago.

At that time, he was in his fifties, and it was time to retire and enjoy his life.

But he was very anxious, so anxious that he couldn't sleep well every day.

His children are very worried about his body, and rely on the accumulated gold coins that can not be used up to find all kinds of sorcerers and scholars to check his health.

After inspections by sorcerers and scholars, he always gave him optimistic results regarding his health, but he was still anxious.

He worried that death would come back.

Although he has always emphasized that life does not bring death and does not take away, the fact is that he cares too much about his gains.

He knew he was a hypocritical person, and he couldn't bear what he had.

He is afraid of losing, afraid that one day others will sit on his deck chair, afraid that one day others will enjoy his house.

At that time, he firmly guarded his property, not giving any money to his children.

His wealth is comparable to the entire empire, but he is still not satisfied.

He hopes that he can always guard these wealth.

After this idea was born, Byrne's anxiety was relieved. His wealth was enough for him to pursue such things, but at that time he was already a dreadful old man, and his body could no longer keep up with his thinking. . And he doesn’t trust other people, even his children...

He was anxious again.

Naturally rich and powerful, he has no shortage of visitors. He has also seen all kinds of scammers and all kinds of villains.

But one day a visitor made him alert.

The visitor was dressed in a black robe and said he was a warlock, but Lord Bourne saw the shadow of death from that guy.

Black robe, black hood, black mask...

That guy was black all over, Lord Byrne felt that even the guy's words were black.

The guy told Lord Byrne that he was a spirit guard.

The guardian Byrne knew that it was an organization established by some ancient professional families to guard the secrets. Their task was to guard the secrets in the graves of these ancient families.

The guy also told him that as the guardians they knew many ancient secrets, one of which was the power beyond life and death.

In Bourne's eyes, this guy is clearly a **** of death, so when this guy said the power beyond life and death, he didn't hesitate to believe it.

That peculiar feeling, Lord Byrne still remembers.

It was the one-time meeting that gave him a magical power, which allowed him to walk without crutches when he was approaching his 90s.

This kind of power made him young again and finally gave him the opportunity to live forever.

The **** of death also told him that everything here is equivalently exchanged, and if he truly wants power beyond life and death, he must take out equivalent things and exchange them.

At that time, Lord Bowen's eyes were bright, and he was willing to use everything he had in exchange for the chance of eternal life.

As long as he can live, he can create more gold coins.

So the black-robed death **** gave him a transparent ball.

The **** of death told him that this thing is a spiritual core. As long as more and more spiritual cores are collected, the closer it will be to the power that transcends life and death. With this thing, you can continue your life.

Lord Byrne asked, how to use this thing, swallow it directly?

The **** of death smiled coldly and told him that eating it would not give him power, only crushing this small ball would release the power of the spiritual core.

These forces will occupy his body and keep him alive...

Lord Byrne wanted to crush that little ball...

The **** of death stopped him. It is not the time yet. Without enough spiritual core, the power of this spiritual core will only swallow his body and become another appearance. The result is the opposite.

The **** of death also told him that this spiritual core contains the energy of life, and immortality is to constantly take other people's energy for their own use.

If he wants real immortality, he will collect spiritual cores, all kinds of spiritual cores.

Lord Byrne thought it was just an impossible task, because he was not even a professional, how could he get more spiritual cores.

The **** of death told him that your gold coins can influence some professionals, and this spiritual core will also help him.

Lord Byrne knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and he wanted to know what the price was.

The **** of death chuckled and told him that as long as he collected the spiritual core on time, he could survive forever. But if the spiritual core cannot be collected ~www.ltnovel.com~ then the **** of death can come and take his life at any time.

This is an exchange that cannot be refused.

Eternal life is the ultimate goal for Lord Bowen.

In order to gain this power, he became a worker for the **** of death.

Collecting spiritual cores became his job.

His wealth has helped him a lot, and the spiritual core that the **** of death gave him constantly provides him with various solutions.

Over the years, Lord Bourne’s mercenaries have spread throughout the continent, and the spiritual cores he has collected are countless.

During that time, Lord Bonn’s memory is still fresh, and his empire was built in the 1940s to the point where it is today, and all the spiritual cores collected from this have been handed over to the place prescribed by the **** of death.

Lord Byrne has always been a loyal executor. In order to gain eternal life, he became a slave to the **** of death. Monster with one eye