Although Avis has seen Kadir's true appearance many times, at that time, Avis always subconsciously thought Kadir was a man. Because from the perspective of details and movements, we can know that Kadir is just a little masculine man.

But if it were now, Avis couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman. His beautiful figure, his stunning face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all made the eternal elves feel inexplicably shocked.

Is this still the one I know? The eternal elf murmured to himself. The one he knows is the somewhat silent but reliable man. And the woman smiling in front of him is really the one I remember?

The Eternal Elf shook his head, he was a little unsure.

At this time, it was drizzling in the sky, and two royal powers stood in the sky. They attracted each other and repelled each other. They exuded a faint glow, shining on their respective owners.

And below the royal power, the two people stood like this. The eternal elf's dark pupils reflected was the warlock who looked at him with a smile.

"Cadir..." After a long time, Avis showed a slight smile: "Congratulations, you have become the king."

Kadir just looked at Avis and didn't speak. After a while, his unique neutral voice began to spit out words: "Yes... I've become the king..."

Kadir raised his head slightly and looked at the eternal elf in front of him. This handsome man, who was like a man in the painting, always had a faint smile on his lips. He was very gentle to people, and his smile was always so confident, as if everything was under his control.

The eternal elf slowly stretched out his hand and reached out to Kadir who was staring at him. The elf boy's mouth smiled and said, "Welcome to the king's world... Kadir."

Kadir's head lowered slightly, and his slightly wet hair covered his eyes. But after a while, the warlock showed a refreshing smile, stretched out his hand, and held it with Ivis's hand: "Well, it seems that I have really entered a new world."

Ives seemed to see a faint sadness deep in Kadir's eyes.

...

who I am?

When he used his strong and powerful arms to tear a warrior's body apart, and when bright red blood spilled his body, this terrible existence that seemed to have crawled out of hell suddenly remembered this problem.

who is he?

He picked up the corpse on the ground with his hand and slowly sent it into his mouth. When scarlet blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, the existence remembered three names. These three names seemed to be engraved in his deepest soul world. Even though he had lost most of his memory and only had evil instincts left, he could not forget these three names.

Hades, Ivis and…Rebecca.

Soon, the bodies of the mercenaries who dared to encircle him were eaten by him, and the scarlet blood clots unknowingly sprinkled the soil under his feet. The monster, whose body had turned bloody, was swallowing the "delicious" in his eyes.

"I didn't expect there would be such an existence in the world." A slightly joking voice sounded. The monster raised his head and saw a person. He was wearing ancient aristocratic costumes, with a smile on his handsome face, looking at the red monster lying on the ground.

"Well... I was first swallowed by the Hellboy level darkness, and finally I actually got rid of the Hellboy with my own thoughts... Then, a drop of blood was possessed by your body... a drop of blood from the deepest darkness. Haha, is Amos Zhu Yue's blood?"

The man walked forward, squatted down slightly, and looked at the red monster who had entered a state of alert.

"Well? Do you want to fight me?" Seeing that the red monster's whole body began to tense and prepare for the fight, the man smiled slightly. After a while, he stretched out his hand: "I, Lotsdorp, can fight you. But after that, you need to help me kill someone."

"Avis Alex." When he said this, the demon god who represented blood had a faint smile on his lips, (Avis, the king of the world. I am ready...whether you?)

...

The sunset slowly set and sank under the invisible horizon. After handling some military affairs, the eternal elf put down the sleepy paper. He gently rubbed his temples to relax his spirit.

At this time, there was a man sitting next to Avis. The heavy warlock suit had already taken off. At this time, Kadir was wearing a red noble dress. While looking noble and elegant, it also had a fatal temptation. Sometimes Avis couldn't help but wonder whether this warlock he had known for a long time was a man or a woman.

Amos's voice just sounded in Avis' heart, and Avis also sensed a familiar aura... He raised his head and met the sorcerer's gaze. A wry smile appeared on their faces. It seemed that what should come must come, and they did not have much right to choose.

Avis took out a bottle of red wine and slowly filled it with him. Then he raised his head and looked at Kadir who was looking at the book: "Do you want a glass?"

"No need." Kadir said calmly, with a faint smile on his beautiful face. Avis shook his head, picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and let the sweet red liquid flow into his lungs.

Afterwards, Avis gently put down the empty wine glass in his hand, and then looked at the distant sky through the dim window.

There, a bloody glow was approaching quickly. The eternal elves stood up and said, "The blood demon god Lotsdorp, and another existence full of evil and chaos... are they going to fight us?"

Kadir stood up, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but at this moment the smile had turned into a disdainful smile: "The demon of hell cannot exert all its power in this world... After all, the power of glory is still protecting this plane. And if he falls in this place, he will usher in eternal death. After all, the king of the human world here."

Kadir walked slowly forward, and the breeze gradually blew over. This was the wind that suddenly blew at night, causing the beautiful man's hair to flutter slightly with the wind. Avis, who was standing beside him, looked at the warlock standing in front of the balcony and facing the wind. At this moment, there seemed to be something more in his heart.

Some things that are unexplained or elusive.

"What do you mean is that this time I am still not the original body of the Blood Demon God?" Avis suddenly spoke, breaking the strange silence. The warlock turned his head and looked at Avis: "Well, it's not bad."

Suddenly, Avis smiled slightly, and he walked slowly forward for a distance and walked to the side of the warlock. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then, let us the king of the world, go and welcome him... the demon god from hell."

The next moment, a powerful force exploded in an instant, and two mortal kings rushed forward. They quickly moved forward, and their power exploded in an instant. At this time, two erected royal powers appeared in the sky.

The king who fought side by side, even with the long history of the First Era, had never appeared many times. At this time, looking at the royal power standing in the sky full of red glow, everyone felt a strong pressure.

This is the king, this is the king's authority. The king sent his authority to the sky. From then on, the king and authority are with him, borrowing the vision of authority and looking down on the earth forever.

In front of them, another royal power was erected in the sky. The authority was erected in the sky, which seemed so terrifying.

In such a small area, three royal powers suddenly gathered. They attracted each other and collided with each other in the sky. When the power spread, the people felt dizzy and almost had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

After moving forward for a while, Avis and Kadir stopped flying. They looked at the enemies flying slowly in front of them with their eyes.

It was the bloody demon god. He was wearing ancient aristocratic costumes, and his every move represented elegance. It was said that he was a direct descendant of Cain, but whether the legend was true or not, this demon god had the power to destroy the world.

After all, he and the king of the world are of the same level in terms of combat power. This kind of power can be considered a strong man even in hell.

Only a small number of people who can match it, such as the "Lord of Chaos".

Next to the blood demon god Lotsdorp, there was a man flying. He was wearing blood-red armor, and under the helmet, a pair of scarlet eyes could be vaguely seen.

Behind him were a pair of wings and a pair of blood-red wings.

Just when I saw this guy, Ivis knew who the other party was. The resonance of blood in my body and the similar blood-red wings all told Ivis that the guy in front of me devoured another drop of blood from Amos.

"Help me take back that blood." Amos's voice rang in the Eternal Elf's mind, "I'll give you the Angel Hunter gun."

But Avis suddenly laughed: "Is it the clue of the Angel Hunter's Gun?"
Chapter completed!