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1194 The Last Life

 "Using natural descendants to expel the demon clone of the Flameless Lord, this is our only chance..."

The weak and familiar voice passed through the barrier of space and directly reached Angel's ears.

Angel looked up and saw Bobota lying on the ground in the distance, staring at him quietly at this time. No specific expression could be seen on his face covered with blood, but he could clearly see his eyes.

There is a bright light shining in it.

"The natural descendants are different from the man-made ones. There is no need for a complicated descending ceremony. You just need to dye it with your blood, and then call the name of the descendant's owner devoutly in your heart, and he will respond to you."

"This is our last chance."

Bobota's expression was filled with hope: "You have to know that the only one who can defeat the Demon God is another Demon God."

Previously, Bobota wanted to summon the Lord of the Abyss to come by relying on falling objects, but unfortunately, he failed in the end. At that moment, he thought that the outcome was decided, and allowed his body to slowly collapse, and his mental consciousness to fall into the dark abyss.

Until, Popota saw the drop that fell from Angel.

Hope suddenly lit up in Bobota's heart.

The exquisite statue of the cruel scholar is not a man-made drop, but a natural drop!

Natural descendants can directly contact the devil, and can even invite the devil's will to come! And Bobota immediately reacted in his heart, this is their only chance!

Therefore, he contacted Angel without hesitation.

In his mind, Angel had endured endless pain and almost died at the hands of the Flameless Lord. When he learned that there was a way to survive, he would have nodded eagerly and tried.

What's more, Angel's current condition is also very bad. His bones are out of joint, his body is twisted, and it seems that his internal organs have been severely traumatized. If there is no external intervention, he probably won't survive long.

Therefore, Angel should use falling objects even if it is for himself.

But what Popota didn't expect was that Angel didn't make any move after he made the suggestion. His eyes, expression, and every part of his body seemed to have rejection written on it.

"Why refuse? That is our only chance of survival!"

"Don't you want to save yourself? Or, do you want...that stupid little fire demon to die here?"

Angel lowered his head and remained silent.

"Well, even though the Flameless Lord won't take action against the ants, and maybe he won't kill you in the end, you have seen before that He has become interested in you. Even if He doesn't kill you, He won't let you go.

Do you understand? The devil's interest cannot be eliminated so easily!"

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive, once you fall into His hands, you will realize that perhaps it is better to die than to live like this."

"Use the drop, that is the last and only chance of survival for you, me, and the little fire demon you want to save!"

The speaker is sincere, but the listener is ignorant.

It's not that Angel doesn't care, it's that Angel knows very well that once he uses the falling object, the end may not be good.

When the Cruel Scholar handed him the statue, he vaguely mentioned in a meaningful tone that he could use the statue to make some kind of exchange with Him. Although it sounded a bit like a transaction, it was not an equivalent.

Exchange, and the so-called exchange content, is actually unknown.

Unequal exchanges, when one party is eager to start, will inevitably be met with sky-high prices.

Sanders once analyzed for him that once the statue is used, it may not only cost the freedom, but also the soul.

Angel's soul is so special that cruel scholars dare not, or even cannot, imprint the imprint of his true name.

But if it is through the power of rules, such as using drops to open up unequal exchange conditions, then the cruel scholar can bypass the superficial mechanism and directly make the soul belong to him fundamentally.

Therefore, Sanders' advice to Angel is: "Never use this drop! If you really plan to turn it on, then you must think about the consequences of all this and bear the price of eternal destruction."

Because of this, even if Angel knew that there might be a way to survive through the use of falling objects, he had no intention of opening it.

Even though Angel had rejection written all over his body, Popota never gave up admonishing Angel.

"My body is already collapsing. I don't know how long I can hold on. Maybe I won't be able to hold on to the time to see the flowers. But I hope you don't die. At least you get out of here alive and help me go and see.

Flower sparrow..."

"Besides, don't you want to see your family and your friends again? They are also waiting for you, as well as your mentor Sanders... Flora..."

When Popota mentioned his family and friends, Angel was stunned for a moment. Jon, Leon, Nausicaa, Sarum...many, many figures flashed through his mind.

I seemed to hear them calling my name one after another.

At this moment, Angel's expression suddenly hesitated.



"It's over. Naughty children will eventually receive the punishment they deserve."

A calm and unruffled voice came from the mouth of the Flameless Lord.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cluster of flames burned in his hand and he pressed it towards Olussia's eyebrows.

In the distance, Grave's little face was already covered with tears. His eyes were wide open and he was muttering unconsciously: "No, no..."

Even though Grewu prayed in his heart countless times, the end still came.

When the light-colored fireworks fell, Olusiya turned her head and glanced at Grewu for the last time. There seemed to be a lot of meaning in her eyes that she wanted to convey to Grewu, but in the end, Olusiya just curled her eyebrows and said,

Grave smiled.

After smiling, Grewu didn't even have time to discern the meaning before he saw the fireworks covering Orusia's head.

The raging fire completely obscured Grewu's sight.

Grave's sobbing suddenly stopped, and he looked blankly at the blazing fire in the distance, as if he hadn't expected what happened at this moment.

Only when Orusia's soul consciousness turned into a ball of light the size of a fist and was held in the hand of the Flameless Lord did Grewu come back to his senses.

It no longer cried or murmured, it just shed tears quietly.

Perhaps, it didn't even know that it was crying. It just felt that its eyes were sore and there was an indescribable depression in its heart, and it slowly started to sprout.

The Flameless Lord did not immediately destroy Orusia's soul consciousness, but took out a light blue ice flame exuding a strong white frost breath from the burning body on the ground.

This is the relic of the love fire.

A Flameless Lord never thought that there would be anyone who could make it recognize its master's strange fire.

The Flameless Lord looked at the light blue ice flame, and an undetectable light flashed in his eyes, which slowly entered Olussia's soul consciousness.

The reason why the Flameless Lord has not yet destroyed Aulusia's soul consciousness is precisely because he needs it to carry the relics of the beloved fire.

I saw a light blue ice flame in the light ball in his palm.

The Flameless Lord looked at the object in his palm with some fascination. After the relic of the love fire merged with the ball of light, it looked like an eye of light with blue flame pupils.

Dreamy and beautiful.

The Flameless Lord admired it for a while, and then removed the purple-white source fire that Olusia had worked so hard to obtain from the ruined body on the ground that had no soul.

I saw the Flameless Lord gently tossing the Source Fire into the air. The two Source Fires seemed to turn into two fishes of different colors. With the 'Eye of Light' as the core, they began to swim in a circle.

stand up.

The Lord of Flameless released the shackles of the 'Eye of Light', and it did not fall to the ground, but floated beside him out of thin air. The fish of origin fire was not only the source of power for its floating, but also was lowered by the Lord of Flameless.

With the mark, no matter where he goes, the fish of origin fire will follow him.

The Flameless Lord glanced at the Eye of Light following him with satisfaction, and then slowly turned his gaze to the other side.

Now that the business is done, it's time to leave here.

There was an aura in this world that made him uncomfortable.

However, before leaving, the Flameless Lord planned to study that somewhat weird human being.

The Flameless Lord walked towards Angel's direction step by step.

The first person to notice the Flameless Lord's movements was Bobota. He had said a lot of things through voice transmission, but Angel didn't respond. Later, when he mentioned his family and friends, Angel finally showed hesitation on his face.

With an expression on his face. Bobota thought there was something interesting, so he continued talking, but no matter what he said next, Angel did not respond at all.

Bobota even felt that Angel might have blocked his voice transmission.

Seeing that the Flameless Lord had begun to walk towards Angel, Bobota gritted his teeth and did not use the sound transmission technique anymore, but shouted loudly: "Angel, using falling objects is our only way to survive."

!Don’t hesitate any more!”

Bobota's shout made the Flameless Lord stunned for a moment.

His eyes looked at the human being in the distance, or rather, the statue next to the human being.

Previously, the human being was pinched with flameless hands, which caused the statue to fall. However, the human body is too fragile. Just that slight pinch caused great harm to the human being and also made him

A great spurt of blood.

Some of the blood also fell on the statue.

According to the rules of natural descendants, that is to say, as long as that human being piously calls out the Cruel Scholar in his heart, the Cruel Scholar will directly come with his consciousness.

Even the Flameless Lord cannot stop this speed of thinking at the level of consciousness.

So, will he do this? The Flameless Lord looked at Angel.

Although I don’t know why the Cruel Scholar didn’t mark this human being and left the drop to him; but the Flameless Lord vaguely felt that the Cruel Scholar might have been hindered by some kind of obstacle and was temporarily unable to mark this human being, so

He first left the gift to this human being. As long as this human being used the gift, He could bypass the obstacle and leave a mark on this human being.

Although this so-called obstacle is very rare, it is not impossible.

For example, certain props, certain abilities, and even some mysterious objects can cause such obstacles.

The Flameless Lord saw through this at a glance, so he was actually quite curious, could this human being use falling objects?


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