As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Fortunately, this golden gun shadow could not be used continuously, and Dolores finally disappeared into the forest below smoothly.

"Shh!"

She also shook her wings at the same time, rose to high altitude under the knight's deep hatred eyes, and flew towards the agreed direction.

When they got there, the succubus rushed towards Vanessa with her arms in his arms.

"Hey, master, his wings are broken!"

Then he shrunk his body against the silver-haired girl's chest, and said coquettishly:

"But Dolores has fulfilled your order... how should the master reward her?"

"Let me see your wound."

Egwene inspected her batwing and found a burn mark on it.

"This is a scar torn apart by the power of God, and it cannot be healed by normal means."

Bazel, who was in charge of the response, appeared from the darkness, looked at the burn mark and said:

"And the other party can track her down. Now she must be sent away immediately."

"No! You want to be with the master."

Dolores buried her face in the silver-haired girl's chest, rubbing against her body non-stop, refusing to leave.

"Then let her go to the devil world with Vanessa."

The silver-haired girl couldn't take it anymore and kept rubbing her succubus in her arms, and it took a lot of effort to tear her off her body:

"Only there will not be tracked, so that hidden dangers can be completely solved."

— Now is not the time to do such a thing.

You must know that there is still a big gap between her strength and the ice blue knight. Just now, it was only due to the addition of the shadow form that the tie was made in a short time.

If the other party catches up, she will be the one who will have a headache.

"Hehe, it seems that this is the only way to do it."

Bazel smiled and said:

"Leave this matter to me."

"Are you sure...the other party won't track us down?"

Egwene asked hesitantly.

"Of course."

Bazel's tone revealed a hint of gloating:

"I didn't do nothing just now, I left a lot of clues at the scene, all pointing to the Black Witch;"

"It was she who plotted against us all the time before, let her have a taste of being framed this time."

"...You are really insidious."

Ai Wen suddenly became more comfortable, and said:

"But it's the right thing to do. This will not only solve the problem, but also bring trouble to our enemies."

"Remember to leave some words for your friend in the record crystal, I'm afraid she won't trust me."

Bazel took over the unconscious blond girl and reminded her:

"Then go and deal with Poultan's trivial matters. Farnes' airship will arrive in a few days."

……

……

On the top of the cliff, the ice blue knight hugged the unconscious priestess, and fell into deep self-blame.

"Idian, it's all my fault..."

He stroked the other person's face with his hand and murmured to himself:

"If I hadn't been caught by the enemy's trick, I wouldn't have hurt everyone."

"Especially you, I obviously don't want you to suffer any harm."

"..."

The priestess woke up slowly in his arms.

Then he touched the wound on his neck with his hands, and sat up silently.

"I'm sorry, Idean."

The knight's face was full of guilt:

"I--"

At this moment, he was suddenly embraced by the priestess.

"Stop talking, Dufried."

The priestess, who had always been very indifferent to him, wrapped her arms around his neck and interrupted softly:

"You have done a good job, but our enemies are too cunning."

"Idean?"

Feeling her warm body, the knight froze.

In my impression, the other party has never treated me so tenderly before.

"Hold me tight, Dufried."

Priestess said:

"This is the mistake we made together, let us face the punishment together..."

When she was talking, she lay on the other person's shoulder, and her eyes shone with aqua blue light.

If Dafried could see her eyes at this time, he would kneel down in shock and beg for forgiveness;

——He had seen that breathtaking look more than once, and it was the goddess of water, Undine herself!

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That night, Egwene had a dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be transformed into a mirror.

In front of the mirror stood a woman with a hazy face, sighing to herself.

"Mirror of truth, tell me... Can gods really not love humans?"

The woman asked her.

The mirror was silent.

"I used to be an ordinary woman too."

"Why? Why didn't I meet a man like him back then?"

The woman with a hazy face seemed extremely sad.

She pressed a hand to the mirror and said in a sobbing voice:

"I've forgotten so many things... sometimes I can't even remember who I am."

"Every time I can only pick up a broken lens and piece myself together bit by bit to make me whole."

"Although I became a god as I wished, am I still myself?"

"Is this really what I wanted?"

"answer me……"

"answer me……"

Following the dreamlike inquiry, the silver-haired girl suddenly felt a cold hand strangling her heart!

She wants to open her eyes.

But I feel that the eyelids are as heavy as a thousand catties, and no matter how hard I try, I can't move them.

"answer me."

The voice asked her:

"Can a god really fall in love with a human being?"

--how could I know!

The silver-haired girl felt her heartbeat gradually slowing down, and she was terrified:

Are you dreaming?

Why is this dream so real?

She wanted to activate her power, but there was no response.

All the power seems to be imprisoned, the power of the devil, the power of the sword master...

There was only a layer of faint golden light resisting that hand, preventing it from hurting his heart.

However, this layer of light is really too thin, it can only be supported hard, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Xian Ya's voice came from her ear.

The little loli seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the master, and asked in panic:

"Your breathing seems to be very rapid...is it uncomfortable?"

"Xianya, push me onto the bed quickly, quickly!"

The silver-haired girl ordered to the little Lolita.