Chapter 32: In the Name of Devil

After Kasha left the tent, Akara stood quietly for a while.

After a moment, she sighed quietly: "Andalil, get up."

A strange scene appeared.

Ladys, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, lifted the blanket covering her body, got up, and carefully sorted out her clothes and hair, as if she was doing something very important, meticulously.

Akara looked quietly, and a faint nostalgia appeared on her face, and she was filled with emotion.

After a long time, Latise, no, Andalil finished sorting it out, looked up at Akara, and that gaze was the meaning of the superiors scrutinizing their subordinates.

After carefully looking at Akara for a while, Andalil found a chair to sit down. Every move of her showed great nobility. Even with Ladys's face, it gave people a graceful and luxurious feeling and dared not look directly at it.

"Do you know I'm coming?" Andalil tapped the wooden chair with his middle finger. "I don't think it's possible for you to see through my disguise, but you dare to get along with me alone when you know I'm coming."

"Akara, can you be proud of your leadership over the years?"

Akara smiled slightly, and found a chair to sit down and face Andalil.

"No, Andalil, you're wrong."

"The reason why I face you alone without fear is that Kasha is ready and I have successors, and I am not afraid."

Akara's smile had a sense of relief, and her satisfaction with Kasha was beyond words, which made Andalil a little unhappy.

"Casha, that red-haired woman?"

"If I remember correctly, she seems to have the title of a war god on the battlefield...it's interesting."

"What a pity, the people you value can't even see through my disguise. It's so pitiful."

"No, you were wrong again." Akara shook her head, and an angry expression appeared on her face, as if she was facing a naughty child.

"The first time Kasha saw Latis, he knew it was related to you."

"Maybe she never thought you would be so bold and damn it to lose your origin, and just thought you were going to make some conspiracy. But she finally saw the problem at first sight. However, this child was too soft-hearted and would not give up Ladys's life even if he had a glimmer of hope."

"So, she came to me."

Andalil's voice rose and became sarcastic: "She knew it was related to me, but she sent me here. Tsk tsk, it seems that the person you chose doesn't care so much about you."

"No, I'm very happy." Akara smiled so much that her eyes were crescent and her mouth was curled up.

"She came with enlightenment."

"I've been waiting for a long time this day."

"It's not just waiting for her, but also waiting for you, Andalil."

"Or, Lilly."

Andalil's expression changed instantly, his face was angry, his voice was loud and sharp: "Don't call me that name!"

Immediately, sensing that his emotions were out of control, Andalil closed his eyes, took a deep breath, bulged his chest and abdomen, and then slowly exhaled to calm his emotions.

She opened her blue eyes again: "Wait for me? The leader of the human race has been waiting for the Demon King of Hell. If this news spreads, tsk, that kind of scene must be very interesting. Well, the negative emotions that surged at that time must taste good." After saying that, she stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, looking like she was full of remembrance.

Akara didn't say anything, as if she was talking to herself.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've been waiting for you to come to me every day for these years."

"I know, you will definitely come."

"That morning, when I saw the strange demon army outside the city, I knew that you, finally, were here."

"It's just that Kasha hasn't made up his mind, so I'm very worried and hope I can avoid you."

"But I feel relieved when she walked in with you in with her arms around."

Andalier's wooden chair hitting became a little faster, and his chest was slightly fluctuating.

"I've been waiting for me? Ha, okay, I'll sit in front of you now and say, what's the matter?"

Upon hearing this, Akara frowned slightly with a gray brow, and a faint confusion appeared on her face.

"What's up……"

"No, actually, nothing is wrong." Akara smiled relievedly. "It's really nothing."

"Just imagine that it is like this now, two people sit down, chat and talk. This is enough."

Andalil became irritated and stood up "hungry". The wooden chair was shaken to pieces. His calm eyes raised up storms. The scenes of memories that were covered by her were flooding, flooding her sight.

Ladys' long flax-colored hair started from the roots, burning and turning into bright red flames, dancing wildly without wind. Strange lines began to appear on her face, and the rich breath of the Hell Demon King Andalil filled the entire tent. Everything was shivering under this terrifying pressure.

"In recent years, with the help of those outsiders, the alliance has developed well." The familiar power surged, suppressing and blocking those meaningless memories again. Andalil felt a little relieved, and the devil's momentum returned.

"But it is a big trouble for us. Because when human life becomes better, negative emotions will decrease, which is not good for us. Moreover, human beings are becoming stronger and stronger, which is simply unbearable."

"We cannot sit idly by and watch the human race continue to develop."

"If the usual attacks do not work, then I will lead the army myself and eliminate countless spiritual leaders of human beings."

"Destroy you, Akara!"

"So, I'm here to kill you! However, if you can let a demon king kill you yourself, you will have the capital to be proud."

"When I think of the news that you were killed by me spread throughout the first world and the countless humans crying and despair, I am extremely looking forward to it."

"Akara, are you ready to be killed by me?"

Andalil was talking about the topic of killing himself in front of him, and Akara just listened with a smile, nodding occasionally, as if talking to her close friends about the dream hidden in her heart.

"Then have you figured out how to kill me?" Akara also stood up and "looked at" Andalil with a smug face, "If you have done it, can you tell me?"

"Or, you can do it right."

You... Andale's silver teeth creaked, the knuckles exploded, the fists clenched and relaxed, finally-

Swish~!

Andalil's right hand turned into a sharp touch, stabbed out suddenly, passing through Akara's heart.

Blood, bright red blood, boiling blood, flowed out of the wound, and fell on the ground drop by drop, forming a small pool in the blink of an eye.

Andalil was stunned!

The real feeling from her right hand made her realize that this blow indeed pierced Akara's heart and shattered it! Moreover, Akara's passing vitality also clearly showed that she had succeeded...

But why didn’t I feel a little joy... I clearly forgot everything I had in the past!

Opposite, Akara still smiled and looked at Andaler softly.

The panic surged in his heart made Andalil instinctively pull out his right hand. With the strange "puff" sound, bright red and hot blood blew out from the big hole in Akara's heart, and fragments of his heart were vaguely visible.

Akara's body shook and she was about to fall forward.

Andalil caught her, his face full of confusion, fear, and anxiety...

"Why... don't you avoid..." Andalil's mind was blank. She had been a demon king in hell for more than a hundred years, commanding the demons to be powerful all over the world. She had long forgotten everything she had as a human being in the past, and was immediately panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Cough cough" Akara coughed up a pool of blood, looking at Andalil's face as frightened as a child, with the same expression on her face, peaceful, gentle and tolerant.

She grabbed Andalil's hands, her pale face was soft: "Since you have become the devil, don't be as willful as a child."

"Devils have their paths, and humans have their lives. Don't come to the world again."

"Life well, in the name of the demon."

When the last trace of vitality dissipated, Akara's smile solidified, and the temperature of her body dropped rapidly, and it was cold.

Andalil held Akara's body, his eyes were dull, and he stood quietly, his enlarged pupils were in no focus.

Outside the tent, Kasha suddenly felt a severe pain in her heart, as if a piece of it had been cut off and the important thing was cut.

As Akara said, although she noticed something wrong with Latis and felt that it must be related to Andalil's conspiracy, for the last glimmer of hope, she chose to send Latis to Akara.

Moreover, in her heart, she felt that even if Andalil had any ulterior motives, she would definitely not be able to do anything to Akara, which would cause some trouble to the camp at best.

Knowing that it might cause harm to the camp or choose to do it, this conflicted with her responsibility, so when Akara asked her if she was sure she was mentally prepared, Kasha replied with certainty.

…………

Many sorrows and joys in the world often come from wonderful misunderstandings.

…………

The tent was cast by Andalil, but she was in a state of loss of mind, so she was torn to pieces by Kasha.

Blood! Bright red blood!

What came into Kasha's eyes was the first pool of bright red, dazzling and shocking red.

Then, the scene where Latis, who had changed drastically, was holding Akara.

Ladys was covered in blood, emitting a rich breath of hell; Akara, with no breath, a deep blood hole appeared behind it, and the blood began to solidify and became cold.

In an instant, Kasha seemed to freeze.

Movement, sound, heartbeat, everything.

Next moment—

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Kasha roared to the sky, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters instantly shattered. Zhang Shen and others in it all fell into a coma as if they were hit by a heavy hammer.

A figure condensed in black shadow appeared beside Kasha, desperate, murderous intent, regretful, hideous... The strong negative emotions turned into black smoke and soared into the sky.

The moment the Dark Valkyrie appeared, it suddenly began to burn, and black flames rose up, burning it to melt, turning into a ball of black mud, falling on Kasha, wrapping her up.

A set of black full-body armor appeared on Kasha. No, it should be said that her whole body was dyed with a thick ink. Even her long burgundy hair, which was as bright as a flaming burgundy hair, was dyed with darkness that could swallow all light sources, flying wildly.

An Da Li!

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