As a painter, how should I face the original heroine

"Don't you... think that you just won? That's so arrogant that it makes people laugh. Well, what are you going to do next? You think you are great and do so many bad things, but you end up in failure. Are you ready to take responsibility?"

The enraged Regulus was unscathed, not even the slightest wrinkle or stain on his clothes, it was obvious that his authority had not been broken.

"What's going on, Emilia? Was our previous guess wrong?"

Abby stood on the winding root of the Evil Tree and landed slowly. She had just taken the opportunity to contact Beatrice and told her where she was, and it shouldn't take long for her to arrive.But the problem now is that even if the three of them work together, there is no way to hurt the teacher of strong desire.

"No...I know why, but now I'm very angry because that guy's heart...is here."

The girl's icy and delicate face gradually darkened, revealing unprecedented anger. She clutched her chest tightly, her eyes were burning with ice flames, and she said every word as if it could freeze the soul.

The lustful bishop can share his heart with someone who considers himself his wife, and even if this identity is not recognized by Emilia herself, it will still work.

"Hee hee hee... there is no other way, is it? Everything you do is just a cocoon, you killed the wife I spent so much time collecting, and made me so lonely after a long time, so I have to Take responsibility, before I find a new wife."

It is the essence of Regulus to constantly promote his unreasonable and violent theories, and then use force to make others submit.Although many times those remarks are slapping himself in the face, under his disgusting double standards, a logical closed loop is formed in a strange way.

"Shameless!"

"So? What are you going to do, dare to kill yourself like you killed my poor wives? Or are you selfish to make people laugh, only pity your own life but don't dare to sacrifice it? It's so great, I almost spit it out whee……"

Regulus couldn't hold back his despicable laughter, and mocked and humiliated the other party to his heart's content. The woman made him feel so embarrassed before, and now he has to get back to the situation.

"Is that the only way?"

The half-elf girl clenched her fists tightly. She had already realized that she would defeat the opponent no matter what the cost, and she was ready even if it was to die together.

"No, Abby has a better idea, and it's for you, Betty."

Abby, who hadn't spoken actively all this time, suddenly jumped off the thick rhizome, preventing Emilia from taking any aggressive actions that might appear, and then looked at an empty place.

Snapped--

"Don't die."

The elf loli in pink lolita jumped out of the void, gave Abby a high-five in the air and grabbed Emilia's sleeve very tacitly.

"Eh?"

Before the half-elf girl realized what happened, she suddenly turned her vision and returned to the familiar Roswaal mansion.

It may take a lot of preparation time to teleport 53 people in one go, but if you only carry one person alone, it will only take half a breath for the big elves who are proficient in yin magic.

"Uh...you...what the hell did you do?"

Regulus was also a little confused, his smooth brain grooves couldn't understand the current situation at all, why the disgusting elf suddenly appeared and took away his intended bride.Now the strange feeling of heart beating has returned to his chest, and his power "little king" has actually failed because the target is too far away...

"It's Abbey time, it's pointless to talk...let's start the game."

Abby, who dispelled the invincible defense of the strong desire bishop, floated in the air with a sneer. The other party's disgusting remarks made her somewhat angry. Now let's be a little more serious and let this maggot suffer.

"Don't you think... wait a minute! Why don't you have a heartbeat!?"

The wedding ceremony is not a necessary process to confirm the contract, Regulus simply thinks it is more ceremonial to do so, and he can put his heart on any woman who meets his wife's standards.

And although Abby's appearance is still young, but her face is very pretty and cute, Regulus logically tried to launch "Little King" on her.However... an unexpected thing happened, the girl in front of me had no heartbeat at all, so there was no possibility of using her heart to ease the side effects of power.

"you guess?"

The pale golden waist-length hair had turned into silvery white at this time, and Abby tilted his head to reveal a chilling smile.Even if she stops all her bodily functions, it won't have any impact on her actions, because she has already left the category of the lower independent race like humans.

"Are you kidding me! I am the High Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult, Regulus Cornias who is in charge of "Greed"! The most contented existence in this world... an unshakable existence!"

Feeling humiliated, Regulus roared angrily and flew towards the girl. Even though the "little king" lost its effect, he could still suppress the discomfort in his heart and temporarily use the power

Chapter 517 I am the forbidden secret key, the guide of the Silver Gate

As long as the rest intervals are well controlled, Regulus will still be that lusty bishop with invincible defense, but the attack power will not be able to return to the original level.

Because power must be manipulated consciously.It was already difficult for Regulus to interfere with things other than his own body, and now he could only rely on the villagers' fighting skills that hadn't improved in the past 100 years to try to attack the blond girl.

"I am the Forbidden Key, the Guide of the Silver Gate, the Witch of Salem... Abigail Williams."

Regarding the enemy's self-registered number, Abby also responded unceremoniously to the other party.Countless squirming tentacles no longer suppress her alien-like posture. Limited by her cognition, Qliphoth, the evil tree, can only show the characteristics of distorting the target's body and spirit. It is completely enough to deal with Regulus.

Abbie was able to use her full power without fear of driving the innocent witnesses crazy.She held up a purple-black scepter in the shape of a key that was as tall as half a person, and the weird qualities emanating from the inside out even made the mana floating in the air filthy.

"How could such a thing happen!"

The omen of death lingered in Regulus' heart. As long as he gave up the protection of "Lion's Heart", his spirit and soul would be destroyed in the next moment.

But he has persisted for more than five seconds, and now his whole heart is as unbearable as if someone is tightly grasping it.The current situation was as if Regulus was holding his breath in a place full of poisonous fog, and now he could hardly hold it anymore.

"Y'ai'ng'ngah, Yog-Sothoth ygnaiih-l'geb f'ai throdog uaaah. (Note 1)"

As the ethereal prayer sounded, the figure of the girl floating in the night sky became blurred in Regulus' eyes, and he couldn't see clearly...but there was a strong premonition that revealed her existence.

One step... two steps, Regulus' forward speed was no different from normal people when his power was disabled, and the surrounding environment was distorted... It became bizarre, and his knees suddenly softened as if he had been pulled out of his body. Kneeling down in the stagnant water like strength.

"It's strange... This is so strange, what did I want to do just now? What is here..."

Soaked in the rotting blood river as black and sticky as oil, Regulus looked around blankly, and found that he was in a state of hanging upside down. The blood river was in the sky and submerged his waist, while the ground was A ruin that looked quite familiar.

"Lion's Heart" can keep the target's state constant, and naturally it also preserved Regulus' memory forever, so he quickly recognized that this ruin was the hometown that was once destroyed by him.When he regained his senses and looked at the Blood River again... he found that there were similarly familiar corpses floating up in it.

"Impossible... Impossible... Are you kidding me? Why did this happen? I have already killed you all!"

Dirty and pitch-black figures stood up from the river of blood, and their eyes with scarlet glints were fixed on the man with white hair and white clothes.From the outlines, they couldn't tell the difference, but in Regulus' eyes, they could clearly recognize everyone's identity.

"Don't look at me like this! Don't be gentle with me privately...I don't need your pity! Don't laugh! I can hear you all laughing at me! You bunch of trash who look down on humans and pigs! It's normal to die ,It's not my fault!"

Regulus roared frantically. He had endured many hateful looks and even hard-to-hear abuse, but the only thing he couldn't bear was the kind, worried, and concerned eyes of his family, because it would remind him that he seemed to be that kind A flawed and sympathetic existence.

The father who drinks so little all the time and brings gifts that he doesn't really care about is a piece of shit, so be damned.

The mother who only babbles and complains about life every day, but has no talents is a trash, so damn it.

His own stomach is rumbling with hunger, and the mean brothers and sisters who still try to steal his food are trash, so be damned.

The people in the whole village look down on him, so all should be damned, and the town and country where he was born in that kind of village should all be destroyed, there is no need for them to exist.

As the memories of Regulus emerged, more and more "dead" gathered around him, and there was no hatred in the dim eyes, as if they were pitying the hopeless... who killed their own family members with their own hands. ...He who clearly knew he made a mistake but never repented.

"Stop... Don't look at me anymore... Don't say my name... Don't talk about me, don't talk about me, good or bad! Leave me alone, as long as you don't touch each other, your heart won't be trampled."

Desperately covering his face, Regulus screamed and kept backing away until he hit a vague figure behind him.He turned his head to look at the black shadow in horror, and instantly "recognized" the other person's identity, that was the first wife he had admired since he was a child.

"Stop laughing! You have never been expressionless when you are alone with me! When I killed my family...when I killed your family, you were always expressionless! But why did you have an expressionless face at the last moment? Laughing when you're here? Are you so happy when you leave me alone!?"