The Lion Kingdom would definitely demand a large sum of compensation from the Temple of Light!
"Save a lot of people. Many of them are children. I don't want them to become food for the devils …"
Lancelot sighed. "Yes, I guessed it. But time was too tight. I didn't expect that trap to trap me."
He had grown.
"No problem."
He was just an ordinary human, an eight-year-old boy who had mistakenly entered the Dark World …
He was going to be the scapegoat.
A streak of blood floated past.
Not only had the devil saved him, but he had also brought him home and taken care of him. He had even become his adoptive father.
The Dark World wanted to choose the true Viscount of Darkness from countless Advanced professionals.
"That's normal. Legendary is not invincible. Sages are not invincible either!" William opened his wine bottle and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
William could not bear to see Lancelot being trapped in the Styx by the Dark World like in his previous life, never to be reincarnated.
I just want to seize every opportunity and let light and justice shine in the most dazzling light.
William scratched his head. Perhaps that was the case.
Tens of rays of light flashed in the distant sky. They were the reinforcements from the Lion Kingdom and the Temple of Light.
Just now, he had returned from the Gods' continent. He did not care about the gazes of the two Legendary devils. He was just puzzled. Why was he still unable to drive Lancelot crazy? Not to mention the physical torture that Lancelot had suffered after being captured.
Lancelot had repeatedly sabotaged Lancelot's missions and caused him to fail hundreds of rescue plans. Lancelot should have been unable to recover from this setback.
Those who have never experienced despair will never understand how blissful it would be if there was a pair of hands that could pull you out of the abyss … "
But he suddenly remembered what Lancelot had said …
Even if he failed, he did not want those pitiful people to think that they had been abandoned.
It was obvious.
Lancelot seemed to sense that he wanted to say something. He softly said, "I am the Viscount of Light, and he is the Viscount of Darkness. There is no reason for me to give up on the light that I want to protect.
At this moment.
It had to be said that after 'Handsome' had been upgraded to 'God of Looks', his speed of persuasion had increased.
Normally, in such a hellish environment, a human child would most likely not survive for more than three minutes. After all, the air quality and the ridiculously high temperature of Hell were enough to kill him.
Instead, it was a companion who took advantage of you a little and would repay you with even more things.
He forgot the dirty name he used to have.
He abhors the light.
His adoptive demon father could give him everything he wanted.
William stroked his chin. The Lion Kingdom was unlucky. Not only had one of their cities been invaded, but their officials had also become believers of the dark forces. They had not even realized it.
Therefore, it was not a loss to make friends with him.
"You have to know when to give in. Sometimes, some people can be sacrificed. You have to account for this. You are a Legendary. As long as you don't die, you can save more people!" William said awkwardly.
I don't want to lower the bottom line of light and justice.
But according to the request.
As soon as Lancelot finished speaking, he looked at the newcomers with a calm expression and took the initiative to fly over to explain the situation in the city.
Lancelot laughed self-deprecatingly. "If I don't save one, two, or even three, I have to give up when I see the trap in front of me. I have to live on. I have to watch those innocent civilians suffer and die tragically at the hands of the demons. So what if I become a Saint?
"Have you guessed that it's a trap?"
The other demons quickly retreated. They did not dare to stay in front of this pervert.
"Good. I'll go back and propose to the Pope to make the Dawn Beer a special drink for the Temple of Light."
There had never been a time when he hated the bright sky and the sun so much.
The innocent demon was beheaded and died on the spot …
Yes, that must be the case.
I understand what you mean.
Fortunately and unfortunately, when he was on the verge of death, he happened to meet a devil.
Even if William came forward to prove himself, it would be useless. Lancelot was lucky to be alive. He could still bear the burden of compensation and being a scapegoat. It was enough for him to remain neutral.
After Lancelot opened the bottle, he asked about the aroma of the wine. But after he took a sip, the strange taste almost made him vomit.
He accepted the baptism of the dark altar. He received the blessing of the God of Darkness and the Goddess of Misfortune.
At this moment, both of them sat on the broken city wall. Lancelot looked at the lifeless city under his feet. He silently asked William for a magic transmission scroll to inform the Temple of Light to settle the funeral matters. He also informed the Lion Kingdom.
He only knew that after enduring for more than ten years, he could personally cut off the head of his adoptive demon father.
Lancelot did not verbally thank William for his help, but his impression of him kept increasing.
"Give me a few boxes!"
If I really die one day.
"Good man …"
"What about the Lord of the City of Dawn?"
The battle between the Viscount of Darkness and the Viscount of Light had spread throughout the Legendary continent.
He had completely changed. Not only had he become more unscrupulous, but he had also become very perverted and crazy.
He also had to agree to a condition of his adoptive father.
From then on.
D * mn, this idiot actually had a father.
The Viscount of Darkness laughed foolishly. A walking devil could not help but glance at him.
It was a pity that no one came to save him.
Right.
In the world full of dust and magma, when the Viscount of Darkness walked out of the altar of the God of Darkness, two of the Legendary demon guards looked at him with a smile. However, their eyes were filled with ridicule.
From eight years old to thirteen years old.
"What's the biggest difference between a good man and a b * tch?"
He had succeeded.
Until that day.
He only knew how exhilarating it was to swallow the flesh and blood of his adoptive father.
Come to think of it, the Lord of the City of Dawn did not seem to have a good relationship with his father …
An eight or nine-year-old boy did not have many aspirations. It was just some toys and food.
"A good man will act on his own accord when he sees danger!"
But come to think of it.
Of course.
"Hmm, the Dawn Brand of beer. Is it delicious?"
The earth is his bed, and the sky is his blanket.
His father must have abused him. Otherwise, how could he be like a lunatic? "
You should not know.
But his will was like a piece of steel. It was like a machine that could never be changed or destroyed.
D * mn!
From now on, his name was the Viscount of Darkness. He had the ability to teleport to the altar of the God of Darkness at any time. It was very difficult for others to capture him.
The Viscount of Light's eyes lit up. "This beer has a wheat flavor. It's very fragrant."
He was crying.
He could pretend that he did not know anything and let them continue to be the enemy's eyes and ears.
The Viscount of Darkness did not know how he survived.
Because those who were trapped by devils would not have a second chance to live …
I'm the Viscount of Light. "
The prince watched as their friendship reached 980 points. Perhaps, they would soon have a relationship that was beyond friendship.
He hated all living beings in the Gods' World. He hated them for not saving him when he needed them the most …
But you know me and my identity …
Don't try to persuade me.
Just avenge me when you have the chance. "
He prayed in his heart.
Lancelot stood up and turned his head. "Since I'm the Viscount of Light, I represent the bottom line of light and justice. Others can run, but I can't. Others can tell me to give up, but I can't.
With his human body, he became the Viscount of Darkness.
"Despair?"
Because the Viscount of Darkness was not a devil.
But because of etiquette and trust, he carefully thought about it.
He hated the sun.
On his thirteenth birthday, after living in Hell for five years, his adoptive demon father brought him through the Space Crack and returned to the Gods' continent, allowing him to see the sun and the sky that he had always dreamed of!
The Lion Kingdom did not 'believe' that the commoners here would become believers of Darkness.
"When a b * tch sees danger, she begs others to help her …"
Tsk tsk.
The members of the Temple of Light, the Palace of Darkness, the mercenary guild, and the City of Dawn were also brainwashed. This was the scariest part.
"No, I don't believe that he has absolute justice and light. It's as if he has never been kind before." The Viscount of Darkness revealed a self-deprecating look. He took a deep breath and said, "If there's a chance, I'll capture him again. I must let him experience the true hellish life."
The prince knew that someone had betrayed him. After all, he was a technology player. He could sense the affinity between both parties.
He could sense the betrayal of his subordinates in the City of Dawn.
To prevent him from being eaten by other dark creatures, he had tried his best to modify his body. He had taught him how to cultivate dark battle energy so that he could adapt to life here.
The Viscount of Darkness narrowed his eyes and said, "Forget it. I'll spare his life. There's no need for him to put on this dog-skin plaster. Otherwise, it will be difficult to take him down. Moreover, his father is at the peak of the Sage state.
"He has to live in Hell every day without end.
"He stood up and fought his way out of millions of dark creatures. He used all his means to fight until the end.
William glanced at the dazed Lancelot and patted his shoulder. He passed him a bottle of wine and said, "How did you get captured?"
The blood-red sky.
"Phew, awesome!"
His greatest wish was to see the bright and beautiful sky and sunlight.
But William could not be bothered with such a small-scale betrayal. They just had to complete the mission as usual.
That day.
"Could it be that when he experienced something terrible, someone lent him a helping hand? Is this the reason why he never gave up?"
He felt the boundless fatherly love in this hellish world. He could have delicious food and fun every day. As long as he did not violate the rules set by his adoptive father, he could complete the daily training mission.
…
But because of this …
He did not want to leave his life for the next opportunity.
Instantly!
A few seconds later.
"Meticulous." William nodded. He knew that Lancelot was not a person who liked to take advantage of others.
In addition, Lancelot had been kidnapped and brought here. William could understand the situation through his betrayed subordinates. This was also the reason why he had prepared so much Holy Water.
It was also from that moment onwards.
Even if those people were going to die, he wanted them to die with hope.
There was no other reason.
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