Chapter 489: A Surprise for You (Page 1/1)

Wraiths are the product of darkness and distortion, and they are the most extreme of the undead; Premature death, vain death, strong hatred and unwillingness, create a soul full of madness, and for death, the best gift is undoubtedly the destruction of life.

Every deceased person hates the living incomparably, but this hatred often contains some kind of deformed desire, therefore, every undead soul longs for the fresh flesh and blood of the living, gnaws on the vigorous vitality, and even the hatred in his heart is calmed down, stirring up the fire of blue-black pleasure.

Omar prepares the most luxurious dinner for the dead.

The broth is made from the bones of 100 babies who are not more than 100 days old, and a little effort is added to the garnish, and a few pairs of hearts and livers are carefully chopped and used as cold dishes, and the fresh flesh and blood do not need to be cooked.

As soon as he sat down, Augustus heard the cry of a baby coming from the wine glass.

This is a testament to the freshness of the freshness of the soul that has just been executed, and that every deceased person can taste the food and inhale the soul full of sorrow as a dessert after a meal.

Soon, all the dishes were ready.

A meal that fears and angers mortals, but it is a delicacy that the dead flock to.

Picking up the bone cup and filling it with blood wine, Augustus drank it down, and then slowly looked at Omar, who was sitting across from him, smiling at him.

The person who invited himself to the banquet had not yet started to enjoy the food, you know, in the past, this guy who did not know how to be polite had already swept the table into a mess.

Finely slice a slice of meat, put it in for the final chewing, and after swallowing, Augustus finally spoke:

"My brother, your change is truly astounding."

"People always change, don't they?"

Picking up the wine glass and shaking it back and forth in his hand, Omar's attitude seemed a little nonchalant.

"It's a good joke."

Taking the blood wine handed by the squire, Augustus sneered at what Omar had said.

When did the Wraith Devil still count as a member of the human race? After death, everything that belongs to the living has long been completely separated from the dead.

Omar didn't want to argue anything, and his empty eyes lit two blue flames through the blood-red wine.

"My brother, there should be no struggle between the nine sons, for the mother, what she wants is not the best offspring, but nine groups that are not excellent, but work together."

Is that what you want? When did the Death Controller become so weak, you should talk to Mother and see what our Great Mother would do to punish the 14th evil spirit who dared to disobey Him! ”

Ignoring his knowledge, Omar said to himself:

"You don't need to let your mother know, just the moment you nod, everything will be there, the rout of the ogre, the improvement of your own status, the favor of your mother, all good things will come into your life and mine, just need the moment you make this decision."

"Think about it, just nod, a slight arc, what kind of huge profits can you get in exchange?"

"Or rather, what a risk."

Augustus debunked the most obvious trap in Omar's proposal.

The felony of deceiving his mother is the same as betraying him, no matter how much doting he is, once he touches the bottom line of the nine sons and ghost mothers, the resentful spirit devils will have to reshuffle the cards.

The number of nine sons has never changed, but the internal does not know that several rounds of replacement have already been completed.

"Look, my brother, you will change, but ghosts won't, your heart is still ugly!"

Undeterred by Augustus' merciless sarcasm, Omar's cultivation seems to have reached unprecedented heights today, and his statement is still slow but captivating:

"Come to think of it, you are not the most outstanding of the Nine Sons, above you, the Dove Pan is the real nightmare, and besides him, the Dark Twilight Ghost is also the irreplaceable God of Forgiveness, if you want to surpass them, you must show the courage to break the rules."

These two names seemed to shake Augustus's mind, and in that moment, Omar saw a lot in his eyes.

The final blow, a fatal and brazen fall:

"Or rather, you're scared in front of them."

Augustus's face changed instantaneously at this moment, and the frequency of the knife and fork waving each other also increased a lot, and in just a few moments, in order to ease the fluctuating heart, he didn't know how much he had eaten on the table, and Omar didn't even have a chance to raise the knife and fork.

Not every being is free to manipulate their emotions, and this is especially true of the Wraith, who was born out of extreme hatred.

Despite the superficial camouflage, Omar could easily see the desperation that lurked beneath Augustus' skin.

"How's it going? Dear Lightless Nightmare. ”

Turning the wine glass in his hand, he suddenly missed, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the blood wine spilled out, and fell into a poignant plum blossom on the ground.

Multiple faces on his face changed back and forth, and finally, he settled on the previous one.

In the end, reason triumphed over extremes, and grace reappeared in Augustus for a time.

"I'm sorry, I was almost convinced by you."

With a slight smile, Augustus drank the last cup, and the banquet ended.

"That's a shame."

Waving his hand, Omar seemed to be venting his helplessness.

"Although, everything in the past does not belong to the dead, but the memory of the living still haunts the dead, Augustus, do you think this is correct?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Nothing, I just want to say that hundreds of years ago, you killed a noble boy named Eloda, he was only 17 years old when he died, he was born into a wealthy family, he had doting parents, and his fiancée who was in love, although all this turned him into a spoiled child, but he was always happy...... Until your appearance has driven all this into the abyss, and Eloda, who has been deprived of all happiness, has been incarnated as the dead, and her name has been changed to 'Omar', all thanks to you, my dearest brother! ”

Augustus's mechanical flattening of the tone always gave Augustus a creepy feeling, but it didn't feel much about what Omar was talking about:

"I have already said that the dead should be separated from the living, everything in the past has nothing to do with you now, and because of this, even if you become a ghost ghost, you are still arrogant, arrogant and stupid!"

"Yes, that's true, but Omar can't forget all this, he could have become cold, but this character is what Eloda, who is in the past, who is alive, has left Omar!"

Finally, Augustus's expression changed dramatically at this moment, his elegant mask was torn apart, and his hideous true face was revealed:

"Who are you?"

In a moment, the pain rushed wildly, and when it looked at the mess on the table, and at the excessively clean plates, the knives and forks that had not been eaten, and the drinks that had not diminished, it understood everything.

Omar's body was covered with ripples, and in the haze, another completely unfamiliar figure stepped out.

He said with cold business:

"This is a surprise left to you by the person who controls the death, so let's return the gift with death."

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