Chapter 813 Please Hate Me Deeply

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This is not a place where humans can live normally, and probably only demons would be happy with it - but, for some people, this is the only place they can survive.

On a land where gravity was disordered due to the collapse of the world and the tearing of space, the ruins of a temple with only its base visible were floating dying in the mid-air filled with poisonous gas.

The great men and women who once inhabited it were either completely annihilated or willingly bent to their knees.

In the sky, a group of black mist suddenly rolled up. If you get closer, you can see that there seems to be some monster inside that is about to struggle out.

Finally, a huge and terrifying mouth came out, and its pitch-black tongue licked a few times in the poisonous gas.

This monster seemed to be looking for something, but after finding nothing, it returned to the black mist and disappeared into the air along with the billowing sulfur smoke.

After it left for a long time, the ruins with only the base trembled, and the broken stone slab tilted at a forty-five-degree angle due to irregular gravity shook.

After a while, the stone slab was carefully moved away, and a haggard figure, whose gender could no longer be distinguished, emerged.

"Recent searches have become more and more frequent. It seems that Haierbo is not even prepared to give us a chance to survive -" The man's voice, which has been corroded by poisonous gas for a long time, is hoarse and dry. He is talking to the hole after the stone slab has been removed.

Another person with long hair, but with a head full of weeds, crawled out with difficulty, as if the slightest movement would kill her.

"Kill them all..." This voice should be that of a woman, she was resentful and timid.

The man frowned and sighed: "Maybe I don't want to leave any surprises... Heh, in Haierbo's eyes, we should have died long ago."

The woman's chest trembled violently, but the sound that came out was still like an old bellows: "Helpo is going to destroy this world! We... we don't even know what happened at that time, but what is waiting for us is The world collapses and the endless pursuit..."

The man grabbed the woman's hand and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry... Since you have chosen to live hard, then stick to it. The poison is too strong, so please speak less."

The woman held his hand with her backhand, but did not shut her mouth obediently: "Now it is no longer a matter of the world collapsing. I can feel the traces of annihilation... Moreover, the recent search intensity has been too heavy, and the illusion may be To be destroyed again..."

The man sighed: "This is not a problem we need to worry about anymore... Now we can earn one more day of living..."

He looked around and showed an apologetic expression: "Thank you for your hard work... otherwise..."

The woman covered his mouth angrily, her face full of stubbornness: "I don't want to die alone..."

"But this place is far more painful than death..."

"But you are fulfilling your responsibilities, and I can't let you be alone."

"That's my responsibility, not yours. Why do you have to endure this kind of suffering for me for no reason..."

Hearing this, the woman turned her head unhappily. Her voice was hoarse and sounded like an old witch, but it had an inexplicable air of a girl's stubbornness: "Among the reasons why I like you, your sense of responsibility is very important. A little bit...I don't blame you for suffering all these years, I'm proud of you...but I'm not the kind of fragile person, and you've said this too much recently..."

The man fell silent, and finally just held the woman's hand firmly.

The woman's displeasure dissipated like the wind. She held the other person's hand tightly and said softly: "Maybe... maybe the great mother can return... then, we can be together forever."

"I...I hope that day will come."

The two people hid in the ruins and talked for a while. The man carefully arched his body and looked around. When he glanced at a corner of the ruins, which covered a large area, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wait for me -" Taking advantage of this forty-five-degree tilted platform, he moved extremely carefully in the shadows, and finally came to the place he just saw.

That was the corner of the base, and several collapsed pillars just opened up some small space for that corner.

The man lay on the ground, his skinny body allowing him to slip into the small gap.

After a moment, he drew back, the joy on his face no longer suppressed.

He dug out a flower.

The bright purple petals of the flower shone with a metallic luster. As the poisonous gas surged around it, the black spots on the petals also flashed. It looked like a highly poisonous plant.

However, the man didn't care. He held the flower as if he had found a treasure and carefully returned to the woman's side.

The woman also showed a happy smile.

The man licked his lips fiercely a few times. He quickly broke off the stem about four centimeters below the petals, and then carefully tore off the skin on the back of the flower receptacle.

After breaking off the bottom, the man collected the few pieces of soil, and then tied the torn off layer of skin to the thick flower stalk.

He moved his fingers, and an ancient rune symbol came out from his fingertips and disappeared into the flower stem.

A light blue light flashed slightly, and some dark purple juice oozed from the bottom of the flower stalk.

While handling the flower quickly, the man said happily: "Being chased and hiding by them is a good thing - we haven't seen such a big magic flower in hundreds of years, right?"

As the juice was cleaned up, a faint and sweet smell of grass spread out. The woman took a deep breath and swallowed hard: "It must have been five or six hundred years... The dreamy world has been there all the time. As it continues to collapse, the poisonous gas inside becomes more and more powerful, making it difficult for even plants like the Demonic Flower to survive. It seems that although this temple has collapsed long ago, the pillars are staggered to support it, so it should have retained a little bit of purity. The magic power allowed the Demonic Flower to survive its weakest early stage."

The man grinned: "Then it gives us an advantage."

He smiled at the woman, and then he ceremoniously and gently pinned the gorgeous flowers he picked into her hair.

"You are still as good-looking as before." The man smiled honestly.

The woman was described as withered, and her hair had long been like hay. But when she heard her sweetheart's compliment, she raised her face proudly: "Of course, I am the most beautiful girl in our clan."

"Hey, you're taking advantage of me." The smiles of the two of them did not reveal the insincerity of their words, but the love in their eyes was still strong as they looked at each other.

The woman smiled. She just opened her mouth and was about to say a few more words, but the man was waiting for this moment. He stuffed the prepared flower stalk into the woman's mouth, and then laughed like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank. There was also an interesting request for credit: "How is it? Is my craft good? Eliminate toxins as much as possible and keep the edible parts..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman glared at him, then viciously tore off most of the flower stalks in her mouth, and stuffed it into her lover's mouth indiscriminately.

She quickly chewed the little bit in her mouth, then covered the man's mouth with both hands and signaled him to swallow it quickly with a threatening look.

The man was stunned for a moment, but finally chewed hard.

Only then did the woman smile with satisfaction. She reluctantly scraped all the juice on her mouth into her mouth, and then said cheerfully: "I can no longer use my magic power, so you have to conserve your strength—— Next time I find them, I’m going to eat them all!”

The man chewed with his mouth closed. He didn't speak, but nodded vigorously with red eyes.

However, at this time, an eerie voice sounded above their heads: "You miserable little couple, I can't bear it anymore."

Their faces instantly turned pale. The man pulled the woman behind him. The magic power on his fingertips flickered and pointed directly at the top of his head.

It was a half-dead, half-alive man with a rotten face. He wore a tall pointed hat, covering the upper half of his face that was more rotten, revealing dark purple lips and a mandible that had broken through the rotten skin.

Beside him, the Mouth of Silence, the Dementors... and other dark monsters of different shapes but equally terrifying.

The man's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Is that magic flower a trap? Impossible, I'm obviously very careful... We were chased here, and meeting the Demonic Flower must be just a coincidence... If the other party had the skills to lay such a trap, they would have caught us long ago... …

But no matter how his thoughts flashed, he still couldn't understand how they were discovered.

The half-dead and half-alive man showed an ugly smile: "It's really interesting... the aborigines in the trance and illusion... I envy your vitality, so envious..."

"But-" His eyes instantly became cruel and cold, "That's it for now."

"Kill them!"

The terrifying dark monster is charging straight at you!

The man pushed his lover into the hole in the stone slab. Dozens of runic symbols flashed continuously on his fingertips, and then a huge silver ball of light emerged and faced the dark creature that rushed towards her.

But just this time, the man's face turned pale by three points, and his withered hair had a tendency to become transparent.

The woman covered her mouth fiercely, her eyes were red, and she curled up with all her strength - the only thing she could do now was not to become a burden.

Seeing such a smooth and powerful way to cast a rune spell, the half-dead and half-alive man showed a greedy and envious expression, but he immediately waved his hands.

"Give it all to me. As long as the master is still here, you are invincible!"

The dark creatures were burned by the silver-white light group and made inhuman harsh roars. However, after hearing the half-dead and half-living man's order, they continued to pounce crazily, regardless of the annihilated and expelled parts of their bodies.

The man's eyes widened with anger. He bit his lip and some strange light silver blood flowed out.

With a twitch of his fingers, he used his own blood to instantly outline a large runic circle again.

The dazzling silver light spreads outward in a circle, and whenever it comes into contact with it, the dark monster will be annihilated into mist without even screaming.

Even though they were far outnumbered, the dark monster was unable to get close at all.

However, there was a muffled cry, and the man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head with eyes wide open.

The woman has been choked by the half-dead and half-alive man.

"The curses of you aborigines are really powerful... Unfortunately, I am not a dark creature." The half-dead and half-living man let out a sharp and harsh laugh.

The man clenched his fists tightly.

"I give you two choices -" the half-dead and half-living man sneered, "First, you die honestly, and I let her die happily - second, I torture her to the point of death, and then let you suffer together. The earth is sleeping, hahahaha.”

The man felt his blood surge, and a great sadness came over him.

However, he saw the look in his lover's eyes.

He saw the girl who had always been beautiful and strong smiling at him.

"Ah——" He bowed down in pain.

The woman just gave her lover one last smile, and her eyes turned completely decisive.

She will never allow herself to become a burden!

The last remaining magic power quickly gathered in her heart.

The half-dead and half-alive man also noticed this, and he cursed angrily: "You shameless thing, you actually want to commit suicide——"

The magic has gathered.

But at this moment, the whole world seemed to begin to tremble violently.

Everyone present looked into the distance.

The dense sound like raindrops is approaching!

The sound was rapidly growing louder, and the shaking in the area became more violent.

The raindrops were approaching and thunder crashed down.

"That's...what..." The half-dead and half-alive man had lost the strength to speak.

That's an endless crowd, that's an army of wizards holding wands!

"Invasion, an invasion of this world -" His thoughts just came up, and then he found that the world in his eyes was divided into two halves.

He saw the handsome man at the head, he saw the other person's light blue, cold and unwavering neck, saw his raised hand, and saw half of his head flying up.

He was completely annihilated in the confused illusion!

Sean stood in mid-air. He looked at the man and woman, and then waved to the repulsed dark creature.

The dazzling green light traveled through the space, and all the dark creatures seemed to have activated the bombs in their bodies at the same time, and were then blown to pieces.

The man and woman were already frozen in place.

The man was the first to react. He grabbed his lover and greeted him with an expectant expression: "Are you mothers--"

The words did not fall to the ground.

The woman who had just gained a little hope opened her eyes wide. She saw her lover running, and was cut in half while running. He hit the dilapidated ruins hard, without even splashing dust.

"Ah——" Her scream was also blocked in her mouth.

The world spun and she saw her headless body.

Heard the last words.

"My name is Sean Wallop, please hate me deeply."