Chapter 469 Reunion

[Lilith, what are you talking about? ]

"I want to offer your authority to my Lord, can't you hear me, idiot?"

"Since the two followers of the Rising Sun in front of you are eager to die, you don't need to delay so much time. You should hand over the authority as soon as possible and then go to see the sun."

Lilith's words were quite ruthless, but what was more terrifying was that the tone of her voice did not sound aggressive at all, but was full of cruel temptation, as gorgeous and ostentatious as a venomous snake.

At the same time, Riya, who was in an independent space, was obviously stunned. Seeing that he looked strange, Rolt asked him what happened.

"Someone is offering a sacrifice to me. This person is of a very high status, and the things offered are hard to refuse."

Rolt raised his eyebrows behind the mask: "Isn't it a trap?"

"It's obviously a trap." Riya said seriously.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I don't know. It's really troublesome. Plans can't keep up with changes. There are always people who want to ruin my deduction process."

The meaning of his words is already very clear. Ria intends to respond to this call, even if it is a trap. Those who make a deal with him cannot regret it and have no chance to regret it. But in order to avoid all risks, Ria does not intend to use Swar's body to revive this time.

If there is a risk, it will easily implicate it again. Now there is actually another option for revival besides using mythical creatures.

"You want-" Rolt seemed to see his intention, and Ria nodded at him.

"I plan to use my real body. Only in this way can the risk be minimized."

Hearing this, the two mentors in the distance suddenly turned their heads and looked at him inexplicably, but did not speak out to stop him.

Sooner or later, Ria should face all this. The eyes behind his neck have long disappeared. Because of the continuous pollution, Ria has begun to become indistinguishable from the real godhead.

He is the godhead, and the godhead is him.

Gradually, Ria closed his eyes and his consciousness returned to nothingness.

In the darkness, he saw a huge golden eye, but through it, he seemed to be able to see more things, but Liya could not understand what he saw. He just felt inexplicably noisy and noisy, and in the noise, he found peace again.

[Sleep, don't wake up, sleep, don't wake up——]

[Sleep, don't wake up, sleep... don't wake up! ]

The voices repeated to him, so his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into the chaos of consciousness.

On the chessboard, the chess piece named [King] moved.

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Endles, sea.

The surging waves have become dead silent, and most of the fierce extraordinary creatures have been wiped out by the dragons. The group of arrogant creatures frantically flapped their dragon wings, raising hurricanes.

A huge golden pupil appeared in the sky, but the thick fog was too turbid to cover it, and people could only see a chaotic yellow shadow, like a huge sun pressing towards the ground.

Soon, the shadow disappeared, so abruptly that it seemed as if everything that had just appeared was an illusion. Only Shival knew that it was not an illusion. It suddenly became impatient and looked around, and then saw a person appear in the sacrificial array, holding a cane and slowly walking towards it, with the lens of the single-sided glasses flashing silver.

Suddenly, Shival's pupils shrank suddenly, and it almost instantly condensed the mist around it into sharp tentacles, instantly piercing the man to the ground, and then stretched out its claws towards him, as if to crush him into mud.

"What are you doing, Shival?"

Riya reached out and grabbed the tentacle in some distress, and then pulled it out from the heart. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye: "You haven't seen me for too long, are you acting like a spoiled child? Or do you not recognize me?"

He stood up and patted Shival's claws, only to feel that its body was much larger than before, and it seemed to be different from somewhere.

The dragon roared, and the next second, it suddenly shrank and turned into the original four-clawed owl, then pounced on Ria with its hair expanded, "Gugu" non-stop.

"Guwu!!!"

It cried and stretched out its tentacles to wrap around Ria tightly, and even the tentacles penetrated into his flesh and tightly wrapped around his heart. Ria was a little helpless. It had only been less than half a month since they separated, and he didn't expect it to stick to him so much.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, blame me for not telling you in advance, you killed the war knight and resurrected the dragon clan to become their leader? It's amazing!"

"Gugu!" Little Shiwaer "Gugu" again, "Gugu" non-stop, as if he wanted to tell Ria everything that happened in the past few days.

It's no wonder that it didn't recognize itself for a while.

Ria reached out and picked up a strand of hair on his chest.

Perhaps because of the incarnation with the help of the godhead, his hair has become very long now, causing him to use tentacles to tie them up.

These are not the key points. The key point is that his current momentum is very different from the past. He is completely different from the previous one. It is as if a person's humanity has been completely stripped away and he has become a machine under the rules.

But Liya only felt that it was inappropriate to judge people by their momentum. He did not feel that he had changed at all. If he had to say where he had changed, it was probably that he liked gold coins more now.

"Lord Kercha, long time no see."

Just when Riya was still debating whether to cut her hair, a slightly hoarse yet charming voice suddenly came to her ears.

He turned his head and saw the man in white robe standing in front of him and joked: "Many years ago, you were a funny and elegant gentleman, and now you have become the father of a mythical creature. It is really sad how time flies."

"Are you, Ms. Lilith?"

"It's me. You should have met Leilana at the tea party. She and I praised you."

"It's my pleasure."

Riya said slowly, and then her eyes shifted to the motionless black shadow behind her. The white light in the black shadow's pupils was extremely frightening.

"Are you sacrificing to me?"

"That's right."

"How could I let an angel condescend to make a deal with me, and also let him use an honorific title for me?"

Ria casually pulled out a tentacle from the flesh and blood, and accidentally pulled out the heart. He then stuffed it back in, and the internal organs would automatically return to their original positions.

And during this process, his expression did not change at all.

"You are really too modest. The famous godhead, let alone an angel, even a demigod must respect you."

"But I think you also know that I am not inviting you here for the sake of chatting and business exchanges, but for Him -"