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The third thousand three hundred and sixteenth chapter the history of the suffering of the night devil(1/2)

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Lilith walked out of the teleportation station, her usually sharp and cold gaze now filled with confusion. She kept looking at the desolation around her, lowering her head and muttering "This is it", "It's impossible", "This is wrong" and other strange feelings of loss.

As he spoke, his nostrils were inhaled intermittently, and he was holding back.

"Lilith."

I rubbed the back of my head, shamelessly leaned forward again, and asked with concern.

"What's wrong? Isn't it here? Isn't it a tribe of your Night Demon clan?"

"Are you kidding? How could our tribe be in a place like this!" It seemed that it touched Lilith's pain point. She angrily opened a pair of small devil wings and raised her fists, trying to give me, this foul-mouthed blood slave, some relief.

Lesson learned, her fist fell into the air and paused, losing strength. She lowered her head and murmured to herself with tears in her eyes.

"However, the place I saw in my dream is indeed like this. We, the Night Demon clan, have been reduced to living in this kind of place."

"Lilith, don't cry, don't cry. I will take you to find your companions. Maybe there are still companions..."

Seeing my baby girl whimpering as suppressed as a kitten, I panicked and hurriedly thought of some words of comfort. Halfway through, I remembered what Aikalay had said before, that the Night Demon clan was probably gone.

When he was there, he suddenly became silent again, and he no longer knew how to comfort him.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to let Lilith cry heartily now.

Lilith was much stronger than I thought. She sobbed lowly for a while, wiped away her tears, and seemed to have accepted the cruel reality in front of her. She raised her head and showed a firm gaze.

He quickly glanced at the silent two-headed dragon girl who was standing aside. She didn't say anything. Although she hated foreign women, facing a giant dragon with the same status as her former tribesmen, the Night Demon did not have the confidence to be arrogant. Of course,

, nor will he bow his head humbly.

In addition to the fallen demons who created them, night demons will not be enemies of any race. This is their stubbornness and stubbornness.

Aikalay and the others also knew the character of Night Demon and did not follow him to comfort them. In fact, although they had been together in the Holy See Hill for many years, they could talk to Xiao Heitan a few words, but with Lilith, who was lying around day and night, they could not talk to each other.

But in my impression, I have never spoken to each other, and even the memory of meeting each other can hardly come to my mind. If Xiao Heitan's factor is excluded, the relationship between the two parties is completely strangers.

"Hey, blood..." Lilith gritted her teeth and changed her words with a faint moan of indifference.

"Father, show me around."

I felt sorry for Lilith now, and the words "Father" made me happy again. Under the contemptuous gaze of the evil dragon Lena, I nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, of course, Lilith, I will take you wherever you want to go."

Then he winked apologetically at Aikalay and Dragon Reina. Aikalay nodded knowingly, holding the reluctant Dragon Reina, and everyone split into two groups.

"Just walk around." Lilith's expression became even colder, with no hint of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. It made me a little worried, but I didn't know what to comfort me. I glanced at the altar not far away, and Lilith must have noticed it too.

That's right, but she doesn't seem to be in a hurry to dig out the secret.

Following Lilith, he circled around the entire Night Demon tribe. Lilith's eyes would stop for a moment at every ruin. She would occasionally enter the ruins and look inside, but she never said anything.

After a word, the two of them walked in tandem, the atmosphere was silent, and only the sound of desolate wind could be heard in their ears.

Finally, Lilith paused for a long time in the ruins of a small palace-like building, as if she had lost her mind.

"This...is your home?" I stood behind and couldn't bear to see Lilith's current expression, so I couldn't help but break the silence and asked.

"I don't know." There was an illusory voice coming from the front, like talking in sleep.

"It's just that it feels very familiar. I've seen it most often in dreams."

After saying that, Lilith, who stood like a statue, finally moved, turned around, and left without any hesitation. The moment she turned around, the thin crystal light spots quietly scattered among the flying silver hair, dry.

The air seems to have become more humid.

Immediately, Lilith did not hesitate any longer and walked straight to the Night Demon Altar and stood in the center.

"We know that the secret of Night Demon must be hidden here, but after searching for a long time, we can't find a clue. Do you know what to do?"

I didn't know whether I should stand on the altar with Lilith. After thinking about it, I stood on the edge and asked loudly.

"No one from the tribe told me." Lilith didn't look back, but she responded at least, which is a good thing.

"But the way to open it is in the blood."

She was murmuring in a low voice, as if she was confirming something. Her voice became firm, she took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, pressed her palms to the ground, and spoke in complicated whispers.

Aiwa'er carefully touched the altar up and down and back and forth more than three times, but still couldn't find any clues. Under the pressure of Lilith's palm, and in her whisper, the altar on the altar

Blood-red light leaked out of the crack, and then a square entrance opened.

I stretched my neck and looked along the entrance. It went deep along the stairs. It was so dark that I couldn't see the bottom.

Lilith seemed to have walked through it a thousand times before and entered without hesitation. I quickly followed. She stopped and turned her head to look at me for a few seconds without saying a word, then turned back and continued forward.

Is this what tacit consent means? I felt relieved and hurriedly followed, fearing that Lilith would be in danger, even though I knew it was unlikely.

Keep going down, and you don't know how deep you go. When you reach the end, you will find a teleportation array inside, which is emitting a bloody light and is in an activated state.

So that’s it, I said it couldn’t be that simple, it turned out to be double insurance.

At first, Aiwaer thought about digging three feet above the altar to see if she could dig out the secrets inside. If she had done this at that time, she might be able to find this passage, but what would happen to the teleportation station in front of her?

God knows.

"Can I go in too?" Seeing Lilith walking straight towards the teleportation array, I asked quickly. God knows if this teleportation array will come with a blood test. Only night demons can enter. I'd better ask more clearly.

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"Whatever." Lilith didn't even turn her head, and her figure disappeared into the teleportation light.

Does that mean ok?

I gritted my teeth and firmly believed that she would not harm me, so I rushed in. After a moment of spinning, I landed on my butt and had an intimate contact with the hard stone slab.

"Where is this?" Rubbing my back, I quickly stood up and looked around quickly, my eyes becoming more and more surprised.

Dark hall, temple.

Demon statue pillars that are tens of meters high are arranged in rows and extend deep into the depths. On the pillars, both arms hold a brazier. The flames have been burning for an unknown period of time and are swaying in the wind, making the light of the temple appear hazy, full of weirdness, solemnity, and mystery.

There are exquisite and gorgeous carvings on the walls, which look like ancient murals, telling the birth of night demons and the fallen demons they worship, and the scrolls are generally extending.

I had no intention of watching the stories told by these murals. I looked around and didn't find Lilith. I shouted. The echo was swaying and dull, as if I was being swallowed. I didn't get a response. I felt a little panicked. My eyes fell to the depths of the hall, biting.

Gritting his teeth, he ran quickly.

The demon statue stone pillars on both sides have different shapes and are lifelike. Running along them seems to come to life, changing with different faces and postures. It seems that they will jump off the platform at any time. Looking out, the murals on both sides of the wall,

It is also like a rolling film, each character in it comes to life, as if watching a heart-wrenching silent movie.

None of this attracted my attention. I was thinking about Lilith's comfort, so I accelerated my running speed again, and then suddenly stopped suddenly.

At the end, I saw Lilith.

She stood in front of the end of the temple. In front of her was a huge statue, with two wings of fallen demons stretched out behind her. Sitting high on the throne, overlooking all things, full of the arrogance and contempt of the creation race, under its feet,

They were two charming night demons sitting on the floor, serving them with grapes and wine.

Lilith stood in front of the statue, stunned.

I was about to step forward, tap my shoulder, and say something, when suddenly, there was a faint breath coming from behind the statue.

"Who?!" Lilith shouted angrily, the demon's wings flapped rapidly and flew up, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The Night Demon Temple is absolutely not allowed to be defiled by outsiders.

The air froze for a few seconds, and then a happy, weak female voice came from behind the statue.

"Ah, it's you, Her Majesty the Queen. You are finally back. Do you know how long we have been waiting?"

"Who are you?" Lilith still didn't let go of her guard.

"Can't Her Majesty the Queen feel it? I am a clansman with the same blood as you, Tris, and I have met Her Majesty the Queen."

After saying that, there was a series of violent coughs, and it felt like the other person's physical condition was very bad.

Lilith was silent for a moment, and the rapidly flapping demon wings finally slowed down and fell to the ground.

"Ah, that's right. Her Majesty the Queen must have just awakened not long ago. You must have suffered a lot when you were sent to the Dark Continent. It's all our fault." He said while holding back his cough and hid behind the statue, named Int.

Liz's demon let out a sad and sad whimper.

After hearing such words, Lilith finally let go of her last few doubts.

"Okay, I believe you, but why are you hiding behind the sacred altar and unwilling to come out to see the king?"

"Ahem, please forgive me, Her Majesty the Queen. Theres really has no choice but to stand up and see your true face in person. You must be as noble and beautiful as Queen Athel...ah, how much I want to

See it with your own eyes, but...but...ahem!!!"

There was strong remorse and regret in Therese's voice. If this is acting, then I can only give it 120 points, not to worry about her being proud.

"Who is Ethel?" Lilith trembled slightly.

"She is your mother. She passed on the noblest bloodline, cough cough, and the last hope, cough cough, to you."

"Teris, I order you to explain clearly. Where are the other tribesmen? Why are you the only one? I can feel it. I can dream that we have suffered a huge disaster and the tribesmen are being massacred, but I don't know the current situation.

Tell me clearly who our enemy is."
To be continued...
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