after being offered to the devil

Chapter 48 I'm Scared

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The only source of light in the abyss is the scarlet moon above.

Now the black clouds are churning, blocking the moonlight, and the whole land is plunged into a sticky darkness.

Andy said calmly, "Lights out."

The order went on.

The bright stones used for lighting in the team dimmed one by one until there was no light at all.

From light to dark.

Lin Qiao couldn't see anything clearly for a while, she blinked her eyes lightly, and gradually got used to the darkness.

A blurry scene appeared in front of my eyes.

The blood on the ground had already solidified, exuding a bloody smell.

The believers crawling on the ground seemed to be sculptures, their expressions were frozen, and the two expressions of fanaticism and fear were mixed together, which was extraordinarily weird.

Andy reminded in a low voice, "He's coming."

The voice fell.

The darkness in front of him "lived" over.

Like a tide coming in, wherever it goes, everything is submerged.

Those believers in the abyss disappeared without a sound.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands erased everything, leaving no trace of existence.

Andy raised his hand.

The Knights of Light are well-trained and retreat quickly.

They stopped when they reached a safe location.

The bright knights stood in strange positions, forming a triangular formation faintly.They prayed in low voices, and a ray of light floated from each of them.

A little star may not be able to break through the darkness, but as long as it reaches a certain amount, it can also illuminate the land.

The light flickered brightly and darkly.

Resisting the overwhelming darkness.

Everything happened very quickly.

When Lin Qiao came back to his senses, he was abandoned by everyone and stood alone in the open space.

Darkness flows.

There was a viscous and strange sound from it.

Someone is talking.

But no one could understand what the ravings were about.

A cold and dead breath rushed towards Lin Qiao's face, blowing away the broken hair on Lin Qiao's forehead.

Lin Qiao has never seen the Lord of the Abyss.

Arthur is not the lord of the abyss, he is just a part of him, the incarnation of a strand of thought.

So Lin Qiao is not sure whether the Lord of the Abyss is Arthur.

Lin Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and he looked into the deepest darkness.

There, a vague figure could be vaguely seen.

The figure was tall and strong, with a pair of wings spread out behind him, casting a frightening shadow.

He walked very slowly.

Every step fell, there was a "rustling" sound.

The sound came from behind. A snake-shaped tail was crawling on the ground. The tip of the tail was slightly raised, pointing coldly at the boy in front of him.

Lin Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

Danger.

The whole body is clamoring: danger, run.

His fingers trembled, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and stood motionless.

It wasn't that he was too courageous to run away.

It's...but...you can't escape even if you want to.

What he was facing now was a god.

With a thought in Lin Qiao's mind, not only did he not retreat, but he took a step forward: "Arthur...is that you?"

All sounds were swallowed up by the night, and nothing remained.

Lin Qiao waited for a while, but did not get a response. He only saw the heavy darkness surging, rising high like a wave, forming a strangely shaped shadow in midair.

The shadow was condescending, examining Lin Qiao.

In front of this shadow, Lin Qiao looked extraordinarily slender.

The wind blows.

The pure white robe on his body fluttered, outlining a slender waistline out of thin air.Probably to avoid the too harsh wind, he turned his head slightly, the curve of his neck was neat and delicate, reminiscent of a dying swan.

Arthur paused.

White……

He hates this color that represents holiness and light.

Especially when this color appeared on Lin Qiao, it made him even more annoyed.

This means that his sacrifice chose to believe in the God of Light.

Arthur's pupils stood up, and the golden light flowed.

Sensing his emotions, the shadow opened his teeth and claws even more, bent down suddenly, and threw himself at Lin Qiao forcefully.

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far away.

Andy stood surrounded by the Knights of Light, waiting quietly.

He held the Bow of Dawn in his hand, ready to deal a fatal blow to the Lord of the Abyss at any time.

He watched with cold eyes.

The Knights of Light also watched nervously.

When seeing the shadow rushing towards the black-haired boy, some people couldn't bear it, and sighed in a low voice: "Poor boy..."

The sound is not loud, but extraordinarily harsh.

Under the shadow, Lin Qiao's back was so slender.

His hair was disheveled and his cheeks were pale, like a frightened lamb unable to break free from his established fate.

A trace of struggle flashed across Andy's face, and he finally said reverently and affirmatively: "Everything is for the glory of the God of Light."

There were echoing voices from around: "Everything is for the glory of the God of Light."

Andy held the Bow of Dawn tightly, the pattern engraved on the bow was almost embedded in his palm.

He convinced himself.

It doesn't matter, the black-haired boy still has the divine sense of the God of Light on his body, as long as the Lord of the Abyss takes the initiative to kill, that wisp of divine sense will take the initiative to defend and repel the Lord of the Abyss with a self-explosion.

And at that time, if he used the Bow of Dawn again, it would be enough to kill God.

As for whether the black-haired boy in the center of the explosion would be injured, he naturally ignored it.

Andy took a deep breath.

Affirmed again - all for the light and glory.

As long as you kill the Lord of the Abyss, you can unify the beliefs of the continent and end all these disputes.

Without other gods, there will be no more battles of faith.

As long as those people become believers of the God of Light, the Light will bless them, and they will no longer be tortured by war and hunger.

everything will get better.

Andy strengthened his belief, stretched out his hand to catch the bowstring, tightened his fingers, and pulled back hard.

Countless elements gathered at the fingertips, turned into an elemental arrow and rested on the bow.

Everything is ready.

Now... just wait for the God of Light to explode.

This should be no problem.

Gods are selfish and paranoid when it comes to faith.Lin Qiao once betrayed the Lord of the Abyss, and even stabbed him severely.

Putting it on any god can't bear such a thing.Even the greatest and benevolent God of Light probably wants to let this person know what the anger of the gods is.

Therefore, as long as Lin Qiao appeared in front of the Lord of the Abyss, he would definitely not be able to resist.

Think so.

The darkness ahead swept across, directly enveloping that slender figure.

Andy calmed down, ready to shoot this crucial arrow.

He silently counted to ten and made mental preparations.

After all, it is a ray of divine thought from the God of Light, and when it explodes, it must be the movement of the earth shaking, the mountains shaking, and the sky falling apart.

He held his breath and waited for a while.

no response.

...and waited a while.

Still no response.

Andy frowned.

How is this going?

The Lord of the Abyss...isn't he angry?

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Probably only Lin Qiao who was in the dark knew what was going on.

The Lord of the Abyss was indeed angry.

But this anger is not the same as what Andy understands.

Lin Qiao's limbs were entangled in darkness, and he was forced to raise his chin.

A cold touch traveled over his skin, causing waves of shivering.

"Arthur..." His tone broke.

The figure was just silent.

After getting used to the dark atmosphere, Lin Qiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the figure clearly.

He has long dark red hair with slightly curly ends, and a pair of black goat horns sprouting from his forehead, hovering on top of his head.

In addition, he has wings on his back, a tail behind him, and a layer of black and cold scales covering his body.

He looks exactly like the man Lin Qiao saw in his dream.

It's just that the man in the dream couldn't see his face clearly, but now...he looks like a mature Arthur.

The eyebrows are sharper and deeper, and the pupils are deep gold, like flowing amber.

Lin Qiao's eyes turned and landed on the man's chest.

There was a burn mark across there, the skin was torn apart, and it seemed that a force was preventing the wound from healing.

This is... what he left behind.

Before, the imprint of light on his body was untied, and the seeds planted in his heart broke through the ground, making him truly a holy body of light.

And this artificial light body is a one-time consumable, and the price of burning life is exchanged for the affinity for the light element.

If there is no way to stop it, it will wither quickly.

It was Arthur who stopped it all.

Use the power of the abyss to neutralize the overly manic power of light, allowing him to survive.And the price to pay...was to be infected by the light element, so that he had to abandon the clone of "Arthur" and return to the abyss.

And the body in the abyss is also affected, and the wound is eroded by the light element.

Lin Qiao moved, and pressed his fingers on the edge of the wound: "...does it hurt?"

Fingers are warm.

Still soft.

It formed a sharp contrast with the cold body of the god.

Arthur froze for a moment, his expression flickering.

A soft voice rang in my ear: "I'm sorry."

Arthur froze for a moment, even the turbulent darkness subsided.

Lin Qiao seized the opportunity and continued, "Arthur...I didn't want to believe in the light."

Bringing up this matter stepped on Arthur's minefield again.

Arthur's pupils narrowed slightly, staring at the bright pattern on Lin Qiao's body, which was cold and tyrannical.

Lin Qiao knew which pot he was not opening and which pot to lift.

But... now is the best time to explain.

If you drag it on, even if you explain it, it will be useless.

Lin Qiao glanced at Arthur's expression, and decided to play a card of tenderness: "Arthur, I'm very scared."

Arthur's Adam's apple rolled, and his words were jerky: "Are you... afraid of me?"

Lin Qiao first vetoed, and then expressed his intention, "No, how could I be afraid of you?" He paused, with a nasal sound in his voice, "You left me alone to face the God of Light, I am really scared. "

Arthur paused every word: "God of Light?"

Lin Qiao thought: It's over, with another body, Arthur can't speak again.

He still whispered on the face: "As soon as you leave, the God of Light will come. He threatened me to make me believe in the Light." He briefly mentioned, emphatically accusing Arthur's behavior, "Why did you leave me alone to face God of Light?"

Lin Qiao's eyes were black and white, wet, with teardrops on the eyelashes.

Arthur froze for a moment.

If he was there, Jojo wouldn't have to be afraid of the God of Light.

Qiao Qiao was forced by the God of Light. If He was there, how could the God of Light dare to do this.

Going around, a trace of bewilderment flashed in Arthur's eyes.

Speaking of which, it seems that it was really his fault?

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Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mo Yu, a friend with terminal cancer;

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