Ingres looked at Olusia's body, the porcelain white shell was covered with scars, and the armor that had been engraved with the Abyss inscription was completely scrapped. The worst wounded was Olucia's skull, burned beyond recognition by the flames of the Flameless Lord, and the brains inside smelled of burnt.

In the midst of the heavy rain, Alusia was covered in pungent white smoke.

Angel crouched down and reached out to touch the husk, when a low cry of pleading came from his ears.

"Don't ...... ...... owner"

Angel's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and finally slowly let it go.

He looked out of his corner to see Grewood not far away looking at him with a pleading expression.

"Its body is dead. Angel sighed softly.

When Ingres's words came out, Grewood was stunned for a moment, is this tone of speech......

Grewood immediately reacted, the shopkeeper was still the shopkeeper, and he was not possessed!

Thinking of this, the gloom in Grevu's heart darkened slightly.

If the shopkeeper is really replaced, it doesn't know what to do yet.

Although Grewood was still a little puzzled, since the shopkeeper hadn't changed the core, was the phantom and the light in his eyes just an illusion? Grewood only flashed this thought in his mind, but he didn't think about it anymore: "However, Lord Oluthia needs a parasite. ”

Even if this body died, as long as Olusia's soul could return, there would be a way to solve it. That's what Grewood has in mind.

But Angel shook his head: "No. ”

The sparkle in Grewood's eyes darkened, and it opened its mouth, but it didn't know what to say. Now it couldn't move, and all hope was pinned on the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper refused......

Grewood's eyes began to glisten with water, and his fleshy face deflated.

Seeing this, Angel frowned and whispered to himself: Sure enough, I still hate bear children the most.

Grewood sobbed, muttering phrases such as "How good Lord Orusia is to it", "I don't want adults to die", "My lord is obviously not at odds with the shopkeeper", ......

Ingres ignored Grewood's cry, but silently crouched down, and roughly checked Olusia's body as he had done when facing the demon god clone before, making sure that there was no residual consciousness, so he built a second ice coffin and put Olusia inside.

It was only when he had done all this that Ingres turned his head and walked towards Grivu.

Grewood was still in a state of self-emotion, when suddenly, a ray of light fell in front of it.

Gray Wood paused for a moment, only to realize that what was suspended in front of it was the "Eye of Light" sealed by the purple and white source fire.

It looked up and saw Ingres looking at itself condescendingly.

Angle's right eye was obscured by broken blonde hair, but Grewood felt a palpitation that made him unconsciously bow his head.

"You're right, Aulusia doesn't have a grudge against me. For you, Oluthia is a friendly closer, so you will advocate to save it. But for me, it has no grudge against me, but it's too strong to crush me with a single finger, so I can't take the risk of releasing it, let alone returning the shell to it. ”

Angles paused, making sure Grewood's mind was following his words, before continuing.

"The soul of Alucia is right in front of you, and I can give him to you, but I don't want you to break the source fire seal on it until we are completely separated, it will cause me trouble. ”

Giving Aulusia's soul to Grewood was a deliberate decision for Ingres. There are many considerations in this, such as the fact that he has not studied the soul himself, and it is useless to obtain it, and the soul of Oluthia is also a bomb full of variables.

However, all his considerations could be solved, but in the end, he really made up his mind to give his soul to Grewood because he had saved Toby in the Void.

Grewood doesn't have a deep relationship with himself or Toby, and even Angel kicked Grewood out of the store because he was too bearish. But Grewood was willing to reach out and grab Toby without hesitation at that time.

That's enough.

Ingres couldn't imagine what would have happened to Toby if Grewood hadn't reached out to catch Toby, so that was the basis for all other considerations.

As for that, not letting Grewood unlock the source fire seal outside the "Eye of Light" was also just in case.

Although he has methods such as "Overture to the Dead" to deal with souls, Angel does not dare to guarantee that he can actually destroy the soul of Aulusia.

At the same time as handing it back to Grewood, it also placed a restriction.

After listening to the shopkeeper's words, Grewood also understood the shopkeeper's concerns in his heart. From the owner's point of view, he was right, but ......

Grevu and Oluthia know each other well, and naturally have a bias towards Olusia in his heart.

"Lord Orusia, I won't hurt the owner. "Moreover, the shopkeeper helped Lord Orusia kill the true spirit of the Flameless Lord, and the Lord will not deal with the shopkeeper. ”

Angel was silent for a long time, and said softly, "You are not it." ”

You're not Aluthia, so you can't speculate on what anyone else is doing.

Grewood was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but then a voice suddenly rang out.

"Grevu, promise him. The voice was unusually weak, but it was calm and gentle.

Angel raised an eyebrow, his gaze slowly shifting to the light that radiated a faint glow. This voice, which Ingres is no stranger to, is none other than Orusia's tone.

"Lord Orusia, is that you?!" Grewood's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Eye of Light with burning eyes, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Oluthia replied.

He said that it was fine, but Olucia's voice was extremely weak, which made Grewood's eyes red again, and his nose sobbed several times before he said in a hurried tone: "My lord, the Lord of Flameless has been killed, and he will not come to trouble the Lord again......"

"I know, I ......," Olucia paused, "I saw everything. ”

Although its tone was calm, it could be felt that its voice was much quieter than before, and it even trembled at some syllables.

Although Olucia was trapped in the seal of the purple and white source fire, its consciousness did not dissipate, and it could still see what was happening outside.

Not only did it witness the death of the Flameless Lord, but even when the Flameless Lord plunged into chaos and darkness and was watched by eyes from far away, Olucia saw it.

Because of this, it knew that the existence outside of time and space was actually only a projection. And a projection killed the Lord of Flameless in seconds.

In such a situation, Oluthia was also very jealous of Ingres, because it was Ingres who summoned the projection.

"Adult ......"

"I promised the shopkeeper that my body was dead before my soul was removed. So, it doesn't matter if you want it or not. Oluthia was silent for a long time: "Moreover, that shell is actually a constraint to me. With that body, no matter how you walk, you can't get around Him...... of the shadows. I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so it's better to break it like this. ”

Hearing Orucia say this, Grevu finally nodded.

Angel didn't know if Orucia's words were deliberately acted or sincere, but it didn't matter, as long as the matter was resolved.

Grewood hugged the "eyes of light", looked at Angel, and said, "Thank you."

Angel nodded indifferently and looked at Bobota, now it was all left to settle his business.

Angel was about to walk towards Bobota when suddenly, the voice of Oluthia came from the Eyes of Light again.

"When I first saw the owner in La Soudran, I felt something in my heart. I never believe in coincidences, and I think you're going to play a role in that scene in La Soudran. I even guessed that your role is indispensable, and with Fafnir by your side, maybe your role will lead to my failure. ”

"However, what I didn't expect is that your stage is not in the dissipated city of the end. ”

"I don't know how this stage will end, but I do know that at least for my life, you played my redeemer. ”

"Anyway, thank you. ”

Ingres paused in his footsteps, and Alucia's words reminded him of his experiences during this period of time, and finally, a painting was fixed in his mind.

It was a painting called "Night".

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Ingres turned his head sideways, his eyes flashing with an unpredictable light: "The stage has a boundary, and the drama also has a script, you and I are actually characters." ”

After Angel finished speaking, he ignored Olucia's reaction and walked towards Bobota.

Hundreds of meters away, Bobota was lying in a deep pit, and before he could get closer, Ingres smelled a foul odor that even the rain could not wash away.

Angel stood on the edge of the pit, looking at the rotten lump of flesh in the pit.

To be precise, in a lump of rotten flesh covered with rancid green liquor, there was a strange and twisted humanoid figure, and it was Bobota.

Under the indiscriminate healing of the previous True Spirit Power, Bopota survived from the collapse of his physical body.

However, those things that did not belong to him were all poured out, leaving only a humanoid skeleton that was extremely thin and only covered with a layer of flesh and skin.

Although it seems that the situation is bad, in Angel's opinion, Popota still has a breath, at least it is better than a complete death.

"Bobota. Angel called softly.

......

Bobota felt extremely weak.

Pressed by the will of the abyss, he couldn't move, and the continuous torrential rain kept washing away his filthy body. In the thinking space, cracks also appeared in the demon source, and all the energy inside was lost.

Bobota smiled wryly.

The previous strength seemed to be just an empty dream that lasted for several days.

After waking up from the dream, it is the cruelest reality.