Leoric was still in his own kingdom, and his attention was now on the enchantress.
"Do you really think you can live a good life as long as you obey me?"
Leoric's voice was hoarse and dry. It was not a sound that a human throat could produce.
It sounded like the last cry of a dying crow.
"Of course not, but what are we resisting? Do I need to resist you? And you will just stand there and watch blankly?"
The witch showed no sign of fear, as if Leoric was not worth fearing.
"You are a person who has died once. Can you tell me about the feeling of death?"
asked the witch.
Death is full of mystery, and this mystery seems to have a strong attraction in many cases.
"Death is nothing. Only when you cherish what you already have will you be afraid of death."
Leoric's words were very simple, as if he didn't say anything of value at all.
Coupled with his weird voice, it will only make people shudder.
"So what does it look like to be a person who longs for death? In your eyes, life is nothing, so what does death mean?"
The witch's tone seemed to be questioning, and it could be seen that this question was indeed a huge trouble for her.
"There is nothing to say. Although I have almost seen your ending, at least you still have a chance to resist.
When you asked the question, didn't you think that it was meaningless to ask your question?"
Leoric looked into the distance and responded.
He was never a harsh king.
The witch is a pitiful person, but this kind of pity only allows her to get this level of care from Leoric.
"It's really funny. I think you all believe in hope, so when will hope save you and me?"
The delicate and immersed face of the witch became a little distorted.
All this is not what she expected. She has been revered as a god since ancient times.
Until now, I have been almost made a prisoner by many calculations. This feeling is definitely not a good one.
"Hope is just a lighthouse, and it's the biggest joke if you expect hope to take the initiative to help you.
Hope only exists where you can see it, and it only exists within your sight.
Chasing hope? That’s not necessary!”
Leoric shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a bone throne appeared.
Leoric sat on it holding his Mad Lord's scepter, holding the side of his face with one hand.
He did not appear human in front of the witch, and the white bones made him look very dangerous.
"It seems that you all lack awe, or that the only thing you can fear is strength."
The witch looked into the distance, and she felt that her brother was on the way.
When her brother arrives, it means that her fight with humans will begin.
The witch knows better than anyone else that defeat is the best option for her.
But she didn't intend to just accept her fate.
"Awe is worthless, because no matter how much awe you have, it can't stop the devil from licking your flesh clean bit by bit.
And being powerful can at least give you a strong punch to the devil in anger and despair."
Fire danced in Leoric's empty eyes.
This topic made it difficult for him to calm down.
"Are you ready now?"
Leoric's ugly voice was trembling.
"What are you ready for?"
"Be prepared for the devil to lick your flesh."
As Leoric's voice fell, the witch was silent for a rare moment.
After a while, the evil witch slowly spoke: "Are those guys considered demons in your eyes?"
"Who knows, from my judgment it won't take long for them to become demons.
At least their actions are not much different from those of demons."
As Leoric spoke, he opened a gap in the bone prison where the witch was imprisoned.
The enchantress glanced at the hole, which was just big enough for her emaciated body to get out.
Leoric didn't look at her, or he deliberately didn't look at her.
"I'm a little curious. In your eyes, all living things are considered demons, right?
Why do you have such an idea? After all, according to what I know, high-level heaven really represents the good side."
The witch did not leave directly.
She could see Leoric let out a small "tsk" of dissatisfaction.
"Why are you curious about me?"
"Because you behave differently from the Leoric I know."
The witch's expression relaxed a little.
"Because the current ruler of this body is Lakis I. I cannot understand the despair of the real 'Leoric'.
But I have witnessed the ugliness of all life, and their bodies exude a disgusting stench almost all the time."
Leoric said without hesitation.
"Including yourself?"
"including me."
The conversation ended completely here, and Leoric did not ask the witch why she did not leave directly.
The Witch did not ask why Leoric would leave her a chance to escape.
…
"I have completed the manpower coordination here. Nick Fury, when will your manpower be ready to start?"
Amanda Waller puts it bluntly.
"You can do it at any time, but I still have things to do before departure."
Nick Fury raised his eyes and glanced at Amanda Waller.
Then he raised his hand to Amanda Waller and pulled the trigger!
"hiss!"
A sound that was not human-like came from Amanda Waller's mouth.
A bloody wound appeared on Amanda Waller's chest.
"Sure enough, this kind of thing will still happen, and it can even happen easily to people like us."
Nick Fury stepped back and said nonchalantly.
"I have long thought that I would have such a day. Corruption seems to have little to do with the strength of willpower."
Amanda Waller looked down at the wounds on her body and said.
"Indeed, you won't be the first to be corrupted. I should also be the type who has a very high possibility of being corrupted."
Nick Fury had already run to the door of a room, and he just had to go through the door to escape.
"The strength of my willpower seems to only allow me to maintain my sanity longer in the process of corruption.
You are always on guard against me, which makes me very satisfied.
To be continued...