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Chapter 466

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In the face of such a huge crisis, Carlo also exploded with strength that matched it. Although he was unable to move, the projection of the demon shark above his head swung its giant tail and dove down. The bloody mouth opened and closed, biting down on the black mist belt connecting Carlo and Belmore. This projection also possessed the ability to plunder Origin Energy. After being bitten by it, the Origin Energy between Belmore and his ability was immediately interrupted. Following the invisible connection between the ability and the mover, the projection sent a sharp, ice-cold killing intent towards Belmore.

Belmore was already seriously injured to the point of death, and when he was stimulated by this killing intent, his injuries rapidly worsened. A mist of blood sprayed out from his nose and mouth, and he fell unconscious to the ground.

Carlo heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could move, his chest turned cold, and Allen stabbed him with a knife. Carlo let out a shocking roar and swept Allen away with a wave of his hand. He couldn't help but rejoice that Allen's saber had not injured his vital points, but it was not appropriate to stay here for long. He immediately decided to ignore the Blood Fang Knight and escape alone. However, Allen looked at him coldly from afar, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Don't be complacent, kid. Wait for me to come back "Something in his body seemed to have erupted like a volcano, and a sweet blood energy rushed out of his throat, blocking Carlo's words. He opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as a blood spring rushed out of his mouth. However, the blood did not spray out, but condensed like a blade.

His body trembled one after another, and blood blades broke out of his body. Affected by the Origin Tool's ability, the blood blade sliced through Carlo's internal organs, bones, and muscles from the inside out. Then the blood blade exploded, and Carlo's entire body was covered in blood. When he fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open.

With unwillingness, surprise, and fear of death, complex emotions interweaved in an instant and were forever frozen on the corpse's face.

At the same time that Carlo fell to the ground, the Bloodfang Knight also fell unconscious after suffering several fierce attacks from Welik. William raised his fist and was about to smash it down on his head when Allen's voice came, "Don't kill him. He's still useful."

So Welik, who was panting heavily, called over a few soldiers and tied up the Blood Fang Knight.

At this point, the battle had truly ended. However, Allen did not feel the slightest joy of victory. The soldiers around them had fallen, and he and Regis had more than a dozen light and serious injuries on their bodies. What was more serious was that Belmore was on the verge of death. Allen was very clear about his situation. In that state, he was still barely able to trap Carlo with his ability. In exchange, Belmore would only aggravate his injuries.

Kira was no longer crying. She just quietly hugged the man and felt his body temperature gradually turn cold in her arms. Suddenly, the figure in front of him blurred. Qila raised her head, but Allen squatted down. Allen looked at Belmore with a solemn expression and said to Kira, "Take him back. It's not time to give up yet."

When the battle was over, the residents of Sunset City cheered excitedly when they saw the returning army. Even though for Allen and the others, the battle with Carlo was more tragic. However, in the eyes of others, it was naturally more meaningful to repel the Sir Alliance Army. Tuomen was equally excited. A war that seemed certain to be lost had turned defeat into victory under Allen's exquisite arrangements.

From harassing guerrillas to creating pressure with Phantom Soldiers, the two Sir fought on their own. The entire process was remarkable, and it could become a classic example of battle. Excitement was excitement, but Tuomen was still clear-headed and knew what he should do now. Allen and the others' battle was over, but his battle had just begun. Baron Tommen wanted to appease the families of the dead, count the merits, give out rewards, and hold a small celebration banquet to reward the soldiers who had fought to the death.

In addition, he also had to recycle the equipment. Damaged equipment could be repaired, but completely damaged equipment had to be remade. In short, Baron Tommen would be busy for the foreseeable week.

From his bedroom, Allen could hear the noise of the people in the city. Outside was a vibrant world, but in this room, the aura of death was spreading everywhere, spreading out from every corner of Belmord's body in countless strands. Regis injected a first-aid potion he had brought from Earth into Belmore's body. However, this injection could only activate Belmore's remaining vitality, but it could not reverse his injuries.

However, it was still possible to wake him up.

So after Belmore groaned and woke up, Regis nodded to Allen and left the room. He was also injured and needed to be dealt with in time.

Belmore opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the bedroom. His gaze slid down, he saw the carved windowsill, and then he saw Allen. He smiled weakly and said, "I didn't expect my footsteps to stop in such a place. This is a little different from what I imagined. At the very least, I want to die in the imperial court of the empire. That would be more prestigious, right? "

Allen walked over and said solemnly, "Your condition can only last for another hour."

"I know. I know my condition very well, boss. I just want to ask, is my pension much? "

"According to our contract, if you die in battle, I will give your family 30 million Federation dollars."

Belmore laughed, "Look, I'm worth a lot of money, aren't I? But you can exchange this money for the gold coins of this world for me and give it to Kira. Tell her to stop being an adventurer. Use the money to open a small shop in Granier. That's her and her father's wish. "

"If that's what you want …" Allen sighed and said, "But, Belmore, there's a way to save you. Actually, there's a way to save you, but I don't know if you're willing to? "

"You're not kidding me, are you, boss? It's a bit nasty to joke around with a dying person like this. "Belmore didn't believe that there was such a method at all.

"No, there is." '"Remember that queen?" Allen said in a deep voice. "I got some ability from its genes. It's called follower modification. It can give my chosen target a series of genetic changes that are enough to bring someone who has just died back to life. If you only accept the transformation of a follower, then you will become my saber and my shield in the future. From now on, your life will be tied to mine forever. "

"Just like the Empress did to her descendants, the follower transformation will leave a genetic secret door in your body. If I die, you will die immediately. This is a means to make the follower completely loyal to the master. "

Allen said in one breath and finally asked, "I'm sure you can survive using this ability. But I don't know if you're willing? "

Belmore looked at him seriously and said after a moment, "I can't seem to find a reason to refuse. If I don't have to die, who would want to die like this?" As for being tied to your life, that's not a big problem. At most, it would be an indefinite extension of the contract between you and me. Young Master Allen, you're a good boss, and you have a bright future. It's better to follow you than to work for some idiots. "

"In other words, you agree?"

"Yes, I agree." Belmore said solemnly, "I am willing to be your sword and eradicate all enemies. I am also willing to be your shield and protect you until the end. From this moment on, I am your Knight, sir. "

Allen shook his head and said, "I must have learned this from Kira."

"There's not much time left. Let's begin." Allen pulled out the devil's praise, and the dagger gem lit up, activating the heavy sniper form. With a thought from Allen, the heavy sniper regenerated and transformed into a short-barreled pistol. Black as the base, depicting red complex patterns. Allen raised his gun and pointed it at Belmore. "Then accept the new life."

Pressing down on the trigger, a dark purple ball of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun, streaking through the air and imprinting itself on Belmore's chest. As soon as the ball of light entered his body, Belmond felt his entire body heat up. His body, which had become ice-cold because of the arrival of death, began to heat up. A strong vitality poured into his body, which was almost like a dry field, like dew. Belmore's body desperately absorbed the energy, and he could even hear every cell cheering.

As if he was immersed in a hot spring, a warm feeling assaulted him, and Belmond yawned comfortably. His eyelids were heavy, and he felt sleepy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep. His body was undergoing earth-shattering changes, and his internal organs, which had been severely injured by Carlo, were rapidly regenerating and healing. Even the cells were beginning to transform, and the gene strands were rewritten, combining with the Empress' genes to form the DNA of the last living beings.

When the purple ball of light entered Belmore's body, Allen also sensed it. If his spiritual world was a void before, then now there was a little more flickering starlight. That speck of starlight was both Belmore and Allen's follower. Through the Origin Tool, it would establish an invisible connection with Allen. Through this connection, Allen could activate the hidden door of his followers at any time, causing them to collapse and die. This was precisely the method the Empress used to control her descendants.

After sensing Belmond's existence, some information naturally emerged in his mind. After the stacks of data were processed by his brain, Allen roughly understood Belmore's current condition. The Empress gene that Allen injected into his body would generate an ability called "Black Devil Wings" according to the characteristics of Belmore's ability.

This ability would increase Belmore's basic level, reaction speed, and enhance the effect of the black mist ability, with a sub-ability of "invisibility". However, the invisibility ability could only be used at night, and there were certain restrictions. For example, he could only hide his body, but he couldn't even hide his Origin Energy aura. However, it had already greatly increased Belmore's ability to hide and sneak around.

Most importantly, just like creatures that could evolve, the Black Devil Wings also had the ability to evolve. As Belmore's own Origin Energy advanced, the Black Devil Wings would evolve into the Primal Chaos Sin, and eventually the Black Devil Great Lord. This made Belmore's future full of plasticity. The Empress gene did not simply transform a living body, but it also maximized the potential of the living body.

If Belmore didn't have that potential, he wouldn't have been able to generate a powerful ability to grow.

After reading Belmore's follower information, Allen was relieved. He examined him again to make sure that his injuries had mostly healed before leaving the bedroom. Outside the door, Kira stood quietly against the wall. Seeing Allen come out, he bowed slightly and said, "How much time does he have left?"

Allen smiled, "A lot. If there's a chance in the future, I can go with you to Granier and open a small shop."

Kira raised her head and revealed an incredulous gaze. Allen patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go in, he's fine. But he needs to rest. You'd better not wake him up. "

Kira nodded and opened the door. Allen gently closed the door for them and smiled. Suddenly, his smile froze. The wounds all over his body were reminding him that he also needed to heal and rest.

Belmore slept for three days before opening his eyes. He saw Kira at first glance. Kira was sleeping beside him. Belmore didn't wake her up. He just reached out and gently rubbed her long hair. Kira immediately felt it and raised her head, reflecting Belmore's eyes with tears in them.

"Welcome back." Kira opened her hands and hugged the man tightly.

The news of Belmore waking up quickly reached Allen's ears, and he couldn't be idle in the past few days. Like Regis, both of them were wrapped in disinfectant gauze. The difference was that Regis could take a break, while Allen still needed to help Tomen with official business in the city. Hearing the news that Belmore had woken up, Allen saw the man in the restaurant. When he woke up, he was wolfing down the food on the table as if he had been hungry for a century.

Allen smiled and said, "Look at how fiercely you're eating, I know you're fine. I really envy you for recovering so quickly. Look at me, I'm about to become a mummy. "

Belmore gulped down a bowl of broth and said with a satisfied expression, "Boss, I seem to have some new abilities."

"Of course, the transformation of followers will stimulate your potential to the greatest extent. As long as you have enough talent, you will be able to produce powerful abilities. It's called the Black Devil Wings, right? Let's see how much it will improve you later. "

The demonstration location was in the garden behind the Lord's Mansion. Tuomen instructed his servants not to go to the garden for the time being, leaving a quiet space for Allen and the others. Regis and William rushed over when they heard that Belmore had recovered and had developed new abilities. Along with Kira, the few of them arrived at the garden. Belmore stood in the middle of the crowd and took a deep breath. An engraving appeared on the left side of his chest. It was a scepter floating on the black mist. Belmore said, "This is my engraving, the Night Scepter. It allows me to dominate the night and create a black mist. I can do a lot of things with the black mist. You know that before. Then, this is the new ability after becoming a boss follower … "

A large amount of black mist suddenly emerged from behind Belmore's left shoulder ribs. The black mist churned and condensed, finally forming a broken Lacquer Kuroh wing, emitting a mysterious aura.

"This is … the Black Devil Wings."

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