In people's minds, although saints are rare to see, they must be kind and kind people.

Now, Lord Vincent has to admit that this view has its reasonable side, but it is not entirely correct.

The saint is not just friendly, she is giving it to you for nothing...

Could it be that long-term abstinence has caused people to become insane?

He is a demon who believes in the God of Chaos and Darkness, and he should be incompatible with the pure saint.

"You are my god, and I am completely obedient to you." Strange flames surged in the saint's eyes, and she stretched out her snow-white jade arms and approached the dumbfounded Vincent. "Master, my master, you are better than the legendary one."

More handsome and charming."

This situation is so abnormal that it is outrageous.

Vincent looked at the saint's beautiful eyes filled with the flame of desire, and suddenly saw something strange in the flash of her pupils.

So, he had to put Elsa down gently and asked the saint sternly.

"Stop, let me see your face!"

"As you command, my master!"

The saint's whole body trembled with excitement, as if she had received a huge honor.

Really, Niniya is not even that obedient, she is afraid to say anything to him.

Vincent walked into the saint, raised her chin with his fingers, and stared into the rippling eyes.

"Master, you might as well be more bold..."

The saint's cheeks were so red that she almost wanted to shed tears. Seeing Vincent looking at her so absorbedly, her whole eyes were so happy that she was so happy that she would be so soft that she would fall into his arms at any time.

"Shut up, are you teaching me how to do something?"

"Don't be so fierce..."

When the saint blinked shyly, Vincent finally saw the suspicious thing.

There is a crescent-shaped magic emblem in the pupil.

It turns out to be this!

There is something very familiar but not quite right about the emblem...

For a moment, Vincent's heart suddenly moved, and he finally discovered the key to the problem.

Vincent, who was confident, pushed away the saint who threw herself into his arms, and asked an inexplicable question with a cold face.

"How long have you been playing?"

"Master, what did you do wrong? Why are you so rude, even though it feels like a good way to play..."

Time was running out, and Vincent was not going to talk nonsense. He raised his hands, gathered his magic power, and pulled it downwards, creating a door-shaped magic barrier out of thin air.

The royal crest gradually appeared on the transparent barrier composed entirely of chaotic magic.

"In the name of the Lord of Chaos, Styakad, peel off the disguise of the alien race and reveal the blood of the descendants!"

The hanging barrier flew past the saint who was completely unaware of the situation and passed through her body. The saint who was hit immediately turned her eyes white and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

At the same time, a black smoke curled up from her body and slowly gathered.

Although it is not an entity, the shape formed by the black mist looks like a slim woman with curved horns.

"As expected, it's you!" Vincent smiled bitterly, pointing at the black mist and shaking his head repeatedly, "How could such a precious magic spell as 'Shadow of Fallen' be used to make such a joke!"

In this accusation, there is also the jealousy of sour grapes.

"Shadow of Corruption" is one of the most powerful chaos magics, and Vincent can't learn it at all.

The black shadow fluttered and became more and more real. Even if the face could not be seen clearly, just the enchanting posture made people think about it.

When the lower part of the black shadow was completely separated from the saint's body, it flew up happily and circled around Vincent, entwining and snuggling like a beautiful snake.

After knowing the details of this thing, Vincent had nothing to worry about. Instead, hope arose in his heart.

Others don't know it, but he knows this strange possessed black shadow very well.

The black shadow is not an entity, but a chaotic energy body unique to members of the demon royal family. In a sense, it can be regarded as a magical clone of the original body.

Although the clone sounds relatively weak, for those high-level demons, even a clone can move freely on the mainland, spying or destroying everywhere.

What's even more terrifying is that these clones condensed from chaotic energy can also invade the will of other races.

Shadow will hide in the shadows, dormant for a long time, tracking the target's most secret negative emotions, and when the time is right, launch a precise strike that breaks the will.

Attacks often occur when people are depressed, feeling guilty or confused and blaming themselves. If the target is not strong-willed enough, he will be defeated in such an attack.

Losers will degenerate into hosts that completely lose their sense of self.

The negative consciousness of the host will continue to amplify the control power, and the magic power they possess, in addition to being used to maintain the vitality of the clone, will also become the best offering for the controller.

If we can find a target with strong magic but weak will, those high-level demons far away in the Demon Realm can take advantage of it and sneak in.

After obtaining a puppet that is subservient to itself, the subject will use the host's status and abilities to seek benefits for the demon clan.

Even if they are directly "suicided", the demons will benefit a lot.

Of course, demons generally do not waste natural resources so violently.

Once the corrupted host is controlled, it will continue to lose power, but the dark side in its heart will continue to amplify, and eventually it will even completely degenerate into a true demon, with no way to look back.

In history, the demons once relied on this unpredictable skill to control a large number of leaders or magicians of other races, allowing them to open the door for the demons' actions, and they were like no one in the mainland battlefield.

Unfortunately, this skill not only requires the pure blood of a high-level demon, but also requires talent and acquired practice, which is extremely difficult to obtain.

Like a certain incompetent prince who doesn't seek advancement enough to be plotted by a demon hunter, all he can do is stare blankly.

Fortunately, Vincent is an authentic member of the royal family. Even if he can't control it, he won't be teased because of his bloodline blessing.

A clone that is difficult for others to identify and even harder to expel is not a problem for him.

The reason is that he has a genius relative who mastered the "Shadow of Corruption" at the age of sixteen and teased him day after day for ten years. I really don't know whether this is luck or misfortune.

"Good evening, my lovely little brother." The beautiful head in the black mist said, "Why are you so cold to the sister who loves you the most?"

"Your Excellency, Countess, stop making trouble. You have been playing this boring game since childhood and you haven't had enough yet? How did you get in?"

"This woman brought me in voluntarily... Oh, it turns out you don't like this mature type." The black shadow stretched out his long and graceful fingers, flicked Vincent's forehead playfully, and scolded, "Bad boy

, why do you call me Countess? You have to call me Sister Kiara!"

Kiara is the third child of Demon King Salintas and Vincent's third sister. She was named the Countess of the Blood Forest in the Demon Realm.

However, on the mainland, she also has a more widely known name - "The Enchanting Witch".

Even her clone is not something ordinary people can fight against.

This vicious female devil and his biological brother are both figures that give Vincent a headache.

Although the Phantom's finger hit Vincent and turned into black smoke and dissipated, Vincent's whole body still felt like an electric shock, numb and painful, and unspeakably uncomfortable.

However, there is an indescribable pleasure in it that is fascinating and unforgettable.

Vincent shuddered from body to soul.

"We are all mature demons. It's so embarrassing to call us that."

Vincent replied stubbornly, leaving the shadow stunned for a moment, but soon she started to giggle.

"If I don't respect my sister, my clone will change its host."

"That's your freedom, what does it have to do with me?"

"I heard that you recently picked up a little wild cat and raised her very carefully... Just like when you were a child, you raised the little animals you picked up as toys."

"You can play whatever you want, but at worst I don't want it anymore." Vincent snorted and said deliberately nonchalantly, "Anyway, I know that even my collection can't escape your clutches."

"Don't call her sister? Then I'll really go," the black shadow made a gesture of turning around and ogling, "Soon, she will become good friends with many men, so good that they will be inseparable."

That kind of thing!”

Now, Vincent was no longer calm.

Wouldn’t this completely ruin your precious clothing doll?

In that case, I have spent so much energy cultivating, but I don’t know how much protection value I will lose...

Damn it, she caught it right away.

What a bad luck, how could I meet this annoying guy in such a sacred place...

It seems that people in the church are also at a loss for words!

"How's it going?" Heiying saw that he was worried and added, "If you don't promise me, no matter how many pets you keep in the future, my sister will release them for you. If you find them, you will be so angry that you will cry!"

"That's enough! Just scream, you think I'm afraid..."

The lord suppressed his blush and finally whispered something that no one could hear clearly.

"Louder, I can't hear you. You still want to be a lord when your voice is so soft?"

The black shadow said disdainfully, turned around and was about to fly away.

"Qi...Qi...Sister Kiara."

"It's not loud enough!"

"Sister Kiara!"
Chapter completed!