The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

Duck couldn't help sighing.

At the end of the ceremony, Ophelia Bullard unabashedly exposed her aura as a demon.

That has gone beyond the category of "acting".

This proves that her "first embrace" has been completed, and she has completely become the "blood slave" of the Demon King.

But the blood of the blood race kept her from losing her mind—or, she directly crossed the stage of "blood slave" and became a "blood demon" or "vampire".

With Dak's own knowledge, he still can't distinguish the difference between blood slaves, blood demons and vampires very well.

He can only make rough judgments.

"Fortunately, there seems to be room for redemption."

Duck carefully observed Ophelia's reaction, his thoughts turned quickly.

The overall direction of the ceremony has not been changed.

If Ophelia Bullard was "demonized" during the ritual, then as long as the process continues, there is still a chance for her to turn back into a human.

This is the characteristic of "ritual" itself.

Nothing is finalized until the "ceremony" is over.

If Ophelia Bullard had been "demonized" before the ceremony, then it would be enough to defeat her here.

Two possibilities.

What needs to be done, however, is no different.

Just draw your sword.

……

But before Dak "draws his sword", Ophelia Brad suddenly said, "Are you wondering when I "woke up"?"

Dak couldn't help squinting.

Ophelia Bullard looked away but did not continue talking, but turned to look at Werther again, and said with a gentle expression: "Werther, my dear child. I am very relieved to see you growing up so well. "

Witte's fingers trembled, and his expression froze suddenly.

He wanted to say that he was actually not good, but he couldn't say it at this time.

Ophelia Brad turned to Ryan Hacks again, and said slowly: "Professor Hacks, I advise you not to act rashly. I don't want to do anything to a disabled old man."

Ryan Hacks gripped the crutch in his hand tightly, his face tensed.

Ophelia Bullard chuckled, and said: "The development of the world is always so wonderful. When looking back, it always makes people feel that everything is doomed. It is obvious that fate is just an expression of the future, but Always able to choke people's throats. When I was in Basdia, I often wondered, why is the world so hard on me?"

Her smile was still soft, but the atmosphere gradually changed.

Ophelia Bullard, as the last member of the Blood Race, has experienced innumerable sorrows.

The destruction of the blood clan, the death of the whole family, the brave man who was first embraced by the devil and fell in love died in the final battle, and even the growth of the child could not be witnessed.

As she said, the world was so hard on her that she didn't even have the energy left to complain.

……

Among the people present, Dak was undoubtedly the one who knew the most about the blood princess' deeds.

But at the beginning, Dak only looked at the blood princess from the perspective of an "audience", and didn't have much empathy.

Until then, in this special atmosphere, he seemed to suddenly realize that he had some intuitive feelings about what happened to the Blood Princess.

He was a little silent because of it, and there was a slight blockage in his throat.

……

On the other side, Werther looked blank. He didn't know what Ophelia Brad was talking about, but subconsciously wanted to hold on to his heart.

He was also a little out of breath.

For him, tonight's encounter was fraught with the absurdity of Beckettism.

Obviously, he embarked on the "Journey of the Brave" to eliminate evil. Although it was difficult along the way, he relied on his own efforts and the help of others to successfully pass the level. However, when he arrived at the final castle, the final boss he encountered was his mother. .

He tried to immerse himself in the ecstasy of finding his mother, forgetting everything else.

But someone punctured the air bubble with a finger.

He also didn't know how to respond to his mother's praise of him.

He was at a loss.

……

Ophelia Bullard straightened her body on the throne.

She turned her head to look at everyone in the hall, but this time she lowered her voice.

""Brave" Brett Gaud, "Valkyrie" Alvette Saint Dimon, "Sun Warrior" Suna Montifari..."

While she was moaning, the blood flowing on the magic circle on the side of the throne suddenly boiled, and the baby in the bottle grinned and let out the first cry since its rebirth.

"Let the world feel the pain!"

Ophelia Bullard stepped on the throne and stood up from the throne, her demeanor and eyes suddenly changed.

The long red hair like a waterfall fell down, flowing like mercury.

The atmosphere suddenly changed!

……

"paradise!"

At that moment, Dak threw away all his sympathy and worries, and poured the magic power he had accumulated for a long time into the "Paradise".

The "paradise" sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger flashed across the eyes like lightning.

A strong light burst out instantly on the card surface.

The violent magic power surged around, densely packed like a grid.

Buildings that seemed to be moved out of a fairy tale world rose up one after another.

Chapter 414 Dak Dimon Paradise King (8k)

"Boom!"

The roar of the building's uplift resounded through the hall.

Dak Dimon's eyes were burning.

A huge Ferris wheel rose from behind it, piercing the ceiling of the palace in an instant.

The merry-go-round horse with colorful lights appeared beside Ryan Hacks. He quickly grabbed the unconscious Tom Nixon, and quickly jumped away with one foot.

But at the landing, the track of the roller coaster suddenly rose like a dragon, taking the two of them into the sky.

The brisk melody is played along with the rotation of the wooden horse.

A canal descended from the sky, and boats for rafting emerged from the bottom of the river, bringing a lot of water.

Countless colorful lights suddenly hang down from the ceiling.

A huge plaster statue of the Bully Bear appears nearby.

The cries of ghosts and ghosts can be heard from the haunted house door opened on the wall.

Most of the hall centered on Dak was covered by "paradise" in just a moment.

It was the first time that such a large-scale "Paradise" was summoned, but Dak was not attracted by it at all.

He was staring at the hero of the golden generation—Blood Princess with all his attention, and the second magic card was already on his fingertips.

……

"This is, a variant of Claire's "Zoo"?"

Ophelia Bullard realized the essence of "paradise" in an instant, and her pupils shrank slightly, showing a trace of surprise.

She originally thought that after watching Dak's match at the Duel Festival, she would have a greater understanding of his strength.

Never thought that was just the tip of the iceberg!

"But that's fine..."

Thinking about this, Ophelia Bullard suddenly drew a magic card with a blood-red background in the palm of her hand.

She picked it up with two fingers, and blood flowed in the magic card.

As a graduate of St. Marian College, Ophelia Bullard is naturally an excellent magister.

The Magic Card, which is fused with the magic of blood, turns into a drop of thick plasma after being successfully summoned.

"Tick!"

After a crisp sound, the plasma seemed to melt into the ground, and then seeped upward from the ground, spreading out suddenly.

"Wow—"

With the infusion of a large amount of magic power, the blood plasma suddenly swelled and turned into a billowing tide rushing around.

The half of the hall centered on Ophelia Bullard was immediately covered by the rushing tide of blood.

The blood wave was afraid of hitting the wall and rewinding, creating a turbulent vortex of blood.

Werther and Robert standing in the middle of the hall suddenly realized that the surrounding environment had undergone drastic changes after only a moment of stupefaction.

In the front is the rush of blood, and in the back is the paradise rising from the ground.

"Go!"

Robert grabbed Werther's arm violently, and dragged him, who was still in a daze, into the paradise.

The ground under his feet has been covered by flat stone bricks, and clumps of green plants are drilled from the ground, and gorgeous flowers are blooming one after another.

The two retreated into the paradise with their front feet, and their back feet were washed by the blood tide.

A torrent of energy burst out, and the rushing momentum of the blood was defeated by Paradise. After losing the power to charge forward, it poured on the ground and flowed into the gaps in the stone bricks.