"Be careful? Are you alright? " A voice as gentle as the sun, and Lord Dyze's slender arms gently supported me.
Just by touching my arms, I could feel my skin roaring and wailing.
On my arms, every single pore that was touched, every single cell was throbbing, electrifying, and spewing out the passion of love!
Yes! Lord Dyze loves me!
Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have appeared by my side and supported me when I felt dizzy for the first time this year!
"I was touched! Lord Dyze touched me! My entire body has been marked with Lord Dyze's mark. From today onwards, I am Lord Dyze's woman! "
"Love, blossoms at this moment!"
The above memories belonged to a woman with a scythe that Dyze had coincidentally supported.
Although in the past few years, the only interaction between Dice and this girl was that one time when they helped each other up, Dice's heart was filled with regret.
But it was undeniable that the support had a horrifying effect.
Then came the memories of a few other women.
"Ahhh! My heart … my heart is going to melt ~ ~ ~ "
"Lord Dyze … is so gentle … Loving someone doesn't mean that you have to be with him. Just wishing him happiness from afar, and I am satisfied … "
"I, Selena, repay kindness with kindness, and vengeance with vengeance! Dyze, one day, I will not let you escape from my grasp! Just you wait! I will become stronger, stronger than anyone, and then I will press you against the wall @ # ¥% &% @ ¥! "
Four versions of Unrequited Love played out in Lin Sheng's mind. He had just absorbed the memories, and had wanted to look for clues.
But now, it seemed that in order not to be blinded, he decided to block it out.
Especially the last Selena, she was almost like a porn film … and the submissive version … Goosebumps rose all over Lin Sheng's body.
In the memories that were half imagination and half faraway, the only thing Lin Sheng knew was that Dyze was strong, beautiful, and gentle.
He was also the strongest Night Lord in Blackfeather City, the king of assassins.
"Seems like my inexplicable death must have been Dyze's doing …" Lin Sheng guessed the possibility in his mind.
His heart was already very tough now, and he was facing an existence on the same level as the Steel Lord and the other councilors. Being suddenly killed wasn't something to be ashamed of.
"Let's continue forward … This time, we should observe from afar and see how we can defeat that guy."
Lin Sheng looked around.
Suddenly, he found something strange.
It was very strange. This place clearly did not belong to the Divine Temple, but he could feel an indescribable cleanliness from the Divine Temple.
Yes, it was very clean here.
Unlike the Warrior's Guild, the walls in the depths of the lobby were well maintained.
It seemed that no monster had ever tainted this place for many years.
The same went for the carpet on the floor. It looked like there was a lot of blood stains on it, but in fact, there was no rubbish at all.
It gave Lin Sheng the feeling that this place was like an ancient ruin that had only accumulated dust.
He raised his guard as he continued deeper into the lobby.
The entire Divine Temple lobby was at least a hundred meters long, and it was dark all around. Other than some of the purple gems embedded in the walls that emitted a faint glow, there was no other light.
He did not have the flaming sword now, but after his half-dragon transformation, the Dragon Bloodline granted him low-light vision, and he could see things clearly in this level of light.
Lin Sheng did not wear shoes, and walked barefoot on the thick carpet in the lobby, step by step.
Not long after, a slender and powerful blond silhouette slowly appeared on the carpet in front of him. It was the Night Lord, Dyze.
His back was facing Lin Sheng, and he was looking up at an exquisite portrait of a purple-haired woman on the wall.
Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly suppressed his breathing and held it.
With the Crag Dragon Bloodline, he could hold his breath and enter the internal circulation for a full five minutes without exhaling.
He had died inexplicably once before, and Lin Sheng did not want to be killed again.
He stopped, and slowly adjusted his body's condition, and a purple pattern appeared on his forehead. Strands of Saint power surged through his body at high speed.
* Crack. *
The Night Lord slowly lowered his head, and his armor rubbed against each other, making a soft sound.
Now was the time!
Lin Sheng's pupils shrank, and he stamped his feet.
With a loud thud, he used the momentum to charge at the Night Lord, and aimed at the Night Lord's back with all his might.
"Die!!"
With a roar, the effect of the Ashen Seal's Roar rippled out in all directions, covering the space within three meters of Lin Sheng.
An unprecedented violent force, enhanced and nourished by Saint power, burst forth with a punch that was close to the peak of Lin Sheng's strength.
His face was ferocious, and in less than a second, he had crossed a few meters, and his fist landed on the Night Lord's back.
* Bam! *
Blood exploded.
Lines of blood appeared all over Lin Sheng's body, as if he was cut into small cubes of uniform size by a sharp blade.
With a crash, his entire body crumbled to the ground, and turned into a pile of minced meat.
The Night Lord was startled by the sound, and quickly turned around, looking left and right, as if looking for something that was screaming.
But other than a pile of meat on the ground, there was nothing else.
After waiting for about two minutes, Dyze, the Night Lord, lowered his head in confusion, and continued walking forward …
…
…
"Dead again …" Lin Sheng stood up calmly, and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
This time, he did it on purpose. After realizing that dying once would only reduce his soul by a little, he no longer cared about dying in the dream.
Instead, he treated his life as a means of testing the waters.
Just like earlier. He had unleashed all his strength, and ambushed the Night Lord from behind.
While there was no result, but at least he knew that Dyze, the Night Lord, was using some kind of extremely fast, and extremely sharp attack.
"Since I know his characteristics, there is no monster that I cannot defeat as long as I set up a countermeasure!"
Lin Sheng's eyes shone with confidence.
He got out of bed, and while the night was quiet, he immediately began to devise a plan to defeat the Night Lord.
The day passed quickly.
Entering the dream again, Lin Sheng reappeared on the street in front of the temple.
He looked left and right, and after making sure there was no danger, he stepped into the hall.
This time, he did not go in immediately, but stood at the front of the hall, and picked up a giant scythe from the corpse on the ground, and swung it a little to familiarize himself with the feel.
Holding the scythe, Lin Sheng slowly moved in.
Not long after, he saw Dyze, the Night Lord. He was moving slowly, as if patrolling his territory. He walked out of the darkness, and towards the door.
Lin Sheng was at least twenty meters away from the Night Lord.
When he saw him from afar, he quickly turned into his half-dragon form, and gripped the scythe firmly with both hands. Facing the Night Lord.
* Hiss … *
A surge of Saint power rushed into the scythe in his hand, and Lin Sheng mustered the strength in his arms, took a step back, and arched his body like a fully drawn bow.
"Go!"
All of a sudden, he unleashed all his strength, and swung his arms forward.
The scythe whistled, and spun, turning into a black circle, and flew towards the Night Lord.
"Kill!!!" Lin Sheng roared, and took a step forward, the huge sound wave reverberating through the temple.
Then he turned and ran!
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