Chapter 580: Moon Spirit's Angel, New Contract

After Draco separated from him, Shuo Yue was ready to wake up.

Even if the servants summoned by the masters are mixed, there will always be wise men who will discover the true nature of the little red dragon. In order to eliminate possible human evil, they will launch a persistent pursuit out of a heroic sense of responsibility.

For such noble heroes, Shuo Yue responded with deep respect... and the murderous intention to destroy them.

It doesn’t matter whether he is ignorant or helping his relatives but not caring, but so what?

His name is Shuoyue, and he has made a contract with the beast of Sodom, the one favored by the beast!

Is it necessary to keep the facts out of the question just because his reputation has been tarnished? Is it because of the hostility of the heroes that we should pretend to be noble and draw a clear line with the little red dragon?

Absolutely impossible.

He will never compromise for anything!

Shuo Yue will not try to negotiate with heroes who raise weapons. If they hurt Draco, it means a naked declaration of war; if the conflict is irreversible, then use all means to kill all enemies who may pose a threat. Clear!

This is the promise Shuo Yue made to Draco, and it is the bottom line that he will never give in from beginning to end!

But--

"Only you, Nero." Shuo Yue looked at the girl's back and said softly, "I always believe that even if the master gives instructions, you will make the right choice."

The young man narrowed his eyes, and when the familiars sent by the magicians came to look for him, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

He doesn't even need to show up, just one person and a bow can easily control the outcome of this chase.

When he comes back to his senses, the young man will find that he has become so powerful...

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When the Sword of Damocles finally came down, Draco felt a little bit relieved even though he felt unwilling to do so.

Finn McCool is not a second-rate heroic spirit. As the leader of the Fiona Knights, Draco must use all his strength to deal with it - and the more times he exercises the power of the beast, the more the Mooncell watches. It becomes more and more dangerous.

Just like a small insect struggling desperately, but getting entangled tighter and tighter in the spider web...

Now, the time has come to close the net.

Sounds like the bombing of artillery shells sounded one after another, hammering deep pits one after another on the ground. When the dust and smoke cleared, the faceless human figure knelt on one knee, its dark limbs entangled with unknown golden lines, and tiny thorn-like wings emerged. Behind them, it symbolizes their 'angel' status.

The hostile program sent by Yueling Crystal himself came here. Needless to say, the pressure that was triggered but not released, far exceeding the level of Ichinoyuki Xianghai, has proved everything.

Just two of these 'angels' can be on par with Finn McCool, three can defeat and kill top-notch heroic spirits, and more than five can compete with top-tier servants... But they are surrounded by locusts. Draco's, more than just a few?

It was an overwhelming corps of dozens of 'angels'!

In the unspeakable silence, Draco's face lost all excess emotion, leaving only indifference solidified like a mask. She silently held up the Great Holy Grail, and the illusory golden light screamed. As the cracks opened, disaster struck. The tide fell again.

Rose Blood Tide!

The flood that once submerged the great city of Babylon was poured down, and the faceless angels made a shattering sound. Even so, they still took steps and approached Draco at a steady and frightening speed. It had been broken into pieces, but he still raised his leg and kicked Draco hard in the abdomen!

"Ugh!"

After receiving this heavy blow, the petite little girl flew backwards, but she happened to hit another angel. She raised her elbow and fell suddenly, slamming Draco's consciousness into chaos again. When she woke up, she She was lying on the ground with her head pressed down, and several angels surrounded her indifferently, with immeasurable light accumulating in her chest.

The next moment is when she will be wiped out, the ruined shadow of the imaginary number will return to Shuoyue's body, and Draco's consciousness will completely disappear, and the sixth beast will fall into eternal sleep again.

He should have sneered, cursed the world, and faced death calmly in anger. However, at the last moment, Draco found that he was not as calm as he thought.

Recalling the time spent with the contractor, I felt a painful cramp in my heart, and a reluctance that almost tore my whole body apart.

The arrow that penetrated her destiny at the second singularity and shot her down is still cherished in Draco's heart, even though the wound it caused has not healed yet, and he has never removed it.

Because of this, after realizing that the two of them were about to say goodbye, the arrow of fate swayed and almost fell off from her heart, and even her soul trembled in fear, almost splattering with blood.

Draco couldn't help but shout:

"I don't want to... I don't want to!"

Although he was suppressed by the 'angels', the little beast in the red dress still stubbornly raised his head, his hair was messy, and tears filled the corners of his eyes.

“I still don’t want to separate myself from the contractor——!”

As if they were aware of the girl's hot emotions, the 'angels' paused slightly. With tears in their eyes, Draco saw a golden-red figure in front of him.

Her long blond hair was as bright as the sun, and her emerald green pupils were sparkling. But when the young emperor looked here, after a brief moment of surprise, unconcealable anger appeared on her beautiful face.

Really, even you know my true identity, my ugly posture...

Draco's eyes were dim. In her opinion, the Beast of Sodom, who refused to welcome the sunset, struggled desperately and refused to die, and even implicated the innocent world, was an existence that Nero, the prototype, sneered at.

Nero's undisguised hatred just proved this point, didn't it?

It turned out that even Ru was spitting on me...

The fierce light burst out, drowning the girl's sad face, and when the vicious light was about to drown her, a red shadow like a rose, like a flame, crashed into the two.

It was not to take revenge and take the initiative, but to block in front of her under Draco's astonished gaze, put up the treasure, use the sword as a shield, and protect her behind him without hesitation!

"Hmm! This time, I can finally say it freely!"

The light was dazzling, and Draco felt dizzy as he stared at Nero's back.

In addition to Shuoyue, there was actually someone willing to save her... willing to protect a beast that coveted human reason? !

"Well said, beautiful little girl! Death is not something to be feared, but once you want to be separated from someone important, you can no longer stop feeling sad!"

"Even if the world turns a deaf ear to this feeling, I am truly moved!"

"My choice will not be wrong, hold your head high and hold my hand again!"

The primordial fire burned fiercely, and a stream of light from afar penetrated the angels' light cannons, so Nero shouted, exerted force with both arms, and finally cut the fatal attack in half.

Boom!

The cut light cannons fell to both sides, exploding a flashing energy storm, and the whistling storm blew Nero's long hair. She swung her sword horizontally, neatly cutting the angel behind Draco, and then turned around to look at her, her beautiful face illuminated by the fire, and then she glowed with joy.

"If you want to know why, it's because your destiny is just beginning!"

Draco collapsed on the ground, looking up at Nero's high-spirited appearance. She saw the reflection of a young man in a trance. In the indescribable surprise and emotion, she finally shook her head and laughed.

"I was really... saved by an unexpected person."

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"Well done, Nero."

The Crown Bow fell, disintegrated into light and shadow, and Shuoyue casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The murderous aura in his eyes flashed, and the 'angel' who pierced his side with his palm became stiff all over, pierced by countless weapons that penetrated his body, and turned into data and drifted away.

Around its corpse, thousands of streams of light rose from bottom to top, as if the fallen morning stars were gradually returning to the sky.

Not caring about how many hostile programs sent by the Moon Spirit Crystal he had killed, Shuoyue just looked down at his scarred body and frowned slightly dissatisfied.

"It seems that I still need to exercise."

After doubling and doubling the amount of training planned for the future, the young man raised his eyes, and the light of his clairvoyance flashed slightly, so two red skirts hundreds of meters away came into view. Even though the enemy program behind them was chasing them relentlessly, they still broke through the blockade and successfully reached the exit of the arena, disappearing in the sea of ​​thought of Yizhiyue.

The protection mission was completed.

Shuoyue ignored his own record of killing nearly a hundred enemy programs, but once he imagined the worried and slightly blaming eyes of the brown-haired girl, he felt a headache that was far more difficult than fighting.

"I'm going back with scars all over my body... How should I explain to Baiye?"

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Self-room

"Hu, hu, hu... I definitely exceeded the amount of exercise today! I won't go anywhere except to the cafeteria to eat!"

As soon as he returned to his room, Nero threw himself on the bed like a familiar person, groaning, and he didn't look like a heroic man before.

This time, Draco did not show dissatisfaction. She just sat on the chair with her palms open. A blue secret key was spinning in the air, emitting a mysterious light.

"Oh, this is... the first code key?" Nero blinked and came closer. He understood Draco's intention to go to the Sea of ​​​​Island of One Moon, "You ventured into the arena just for this thing, right?"

Hands closed, the code key dissipated, Nero raised his eyes, and just met Draco's unhappy eyes.

"Ru, why do you want to help me? Didn't I say that I have nothing to do with you?"

"Hmm, even if you say so..." Nero was stunned, and said seriously, "How to say it, I always feel that I shouldn't abandon you."

The red pupils met the emerald green eyes. They were obviously of different colors, but the same emotions surged inside.

Before Draco could react, Nero opened his arms and hugged her in his arms, his tone of unstoppable joy.

"My intuition is not wrong. I will witness everything you do! Um, that's it!"

Witness me...

Draco was stunned. She struggled to break free from the softness and raised her little face. What greeted her was Nero's warm and unpretentious smile.

Just like the bright sunshine blooming in midsummer and the beautiful roses blooming in the garden, the smile of the young emperor seemed to be charming, making anyone who looked at her fall in love with it and unable to extricate themselves.

After a long time, Draco lowered his eyes. He deliberately wanted to pretend to be disdainful, but the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc.

"Really, I lost to you."

"Yeah, leave it to me!" Nero grabbed Draco's hand, put it on his chest, and proudly promised, "I am the strongest trump card in this Holy Grail War, and I will definitely guide you to win!"

"I just don't want to repay kindness with enmity..." Draco muttered in a low voice, trying to save face and not letting go, "It's better than finding another guy I don't know, and..."

The little red dragon shook his tail, hiding half of the words without saying them.

After all, if no one helped, he couldn't even enter the arena because Mooncell was so vigilant.

If he didn't even have the qualifications to fight, how could he find the new moon?

Draco, who had just signed a contract with Nero, didn't know that outside the door, a figure nodded and left quietly.

His steps were calm, and there was no more worry.

Even if the little beast was dormant in the shadows and didn't want to go to the bright side of the world, there were always eyes on her, soft and gentle, silently telling her -

You are not alone.