Harvey's cards are almost finished, and the goblin contract's shield blocks the first attack of the demon. It's hard for the heavy silver to limit the demon who can escape into the shadow, and the language of the song doesn't mean that you can start it if you want to, and it's hard for all kinds of restrictions to play a practical role.

——There's no way. It's time to show your cards.

"It doesn't need to be that complicated. Isn't it me you're after?" Harvey said with a leisurely smile that the silver was passing by, and the heavy silver was hydrated into hundreds of silver spikes, which came out from the ground and surrounded Diana. Then the silver spikes were tightened to form a top secret cage to protect her.

Harvey spread out his hand and laughed, "come and kill me, faster."

Without any protection, without any action, it's just a relaxed attitude to die boldly.

However, the demon didn't dare to make any moves. He saw Harvey's various ways just now, and each one was enough to kill her. God knows what Harvey has now.

She frowned and released, smiling: "good, I can help you."

A shadow whip tentatively stretched out, turned into a spear stabbing at the defenseless Harvey.

"Poof!"

Without any warning, the shadow spikes naturally penetrated Harvey's chest.

In a daze, the demon pulls out the sharp thorn. The sharp red blood is corroded by the shadow. Harvey's body is soft and falls on the floor. A large amount of blood splashed from the big hole in his chest stains the carpet of the study red. The heavy silver water becomes a pool of disordered liquid infiltrating under the floor because of losing the master's control.

"Harvey." Diana is in a hurry. She rushes over the demon to Harvey. She is at a loss. She looks at Harvey on the floor. Harvey's pupils are rapidly collapsing, and there are blood bubbles coming out of his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's OK." Harvey opened his mouth and said it off and on with all his strength.

Diana was biting her lips, trying to say something. Looking at the blood hole in Harvey's chest, she felt as if something was stuck in her throat and could not say a word. Holding Harvey's right hand in her arms, she felt the gradually cold temperature, and finally she gave out a silent sob.

Until Harvey died, Diana stood up with tears in her eyes. She looked around, went to the study fireplace, drew out the decorative sword on it, turned and looked at the strange Shirley, took a deep breath without fear.

"I didn't think he was really unprepared." Magic pulled the corners of her mouth, killed Harvey, but not as happy as she thought, on the contrary, her chest seemed to be blocked by something.

Is it Shelly's memory?

The enchantment demon was in a loss of interest and waved his hand: "you go, he gave up resistance to protect you, and I have no value in killing you."

"Shirley, you killed my husband," Diana said, holding her sword flat

"First of all, I'm not Shirley. Now I'm not in a good mood. I don't mind killing a few more people, especially you, Diana Cromwell."

"Kill me so I can be buried with my husband." Undaunted, Diana approached with her long sword, the edge of which glowed coldly in the moonlight, just like her eyes.

The shadow behind the demon converges into a whip. With a sneer, she controls the whip to take Diana's decorative metal sword away. Diana's body is pulled away by the force. She picks up the stones on the ground and continues to rush. The demon looks at Harvey who falls to the ground. Her eyes are shaken. In the end, she doesn't kill Diana.

A faint blue light appeared in her eyes as she prepared to attack her. Diana fell to the ground with a soft body.

The spirit attack of demon is very effective for ordinary people.

But Diana didn't fall asleep, so she stood up, shaking.

"Although ordinary people, this will is really commendable." The demon smiles gently and points her hand on Diana's forehead. This time, she falls asleep completely.

Magic catches Diana's body, puts it on the sofa, looks complicated, comes to Harvey's body, squats down, trembles gently * * Harvey's face loses temperature, the empty and dim eyes of the body make her sad more and more, Sherry's memory keeps flashing in her head, and more feelings gush out of her heart.

She went to the entrance of the basement, picked up the glasses she had thrown away and put them on. Staring at the broken lenses, she showed a bitter smile, even she didn't realize that the glasses were useless to her. But when she changed, she threw them out to protect them from being corroded into ashes by the shadow.

Now, she's a little confused.

Is she Shirley or is she really the devil that devours Shirley's soul?

She has all the memories of Shirley and inherits all the feelings of Shirley, but she has no other memory except some knowledge she was born to know, so the legacy of consciousness belonging to Shirley can shake her mind.

The demon came back to Harvey's body, held his cold body for a long time and said, "goodbye, master."

Put down Harvey's body, just as she was about to leave, her body suddenly stiff, unable to maintain balance, fell to the ground, her consciousness, her spirit, and even the body connected with her in the abyss were trembling, the demon even had no room to think.

Ancient god!?

The last glimmer of the demon's conscious awareness of what happened.

Above Harvey's body, a huge eye slowly opened, overlooking the body on the ground.

A lot of blood spilled on the ground began to flow back to Harvey's chest, and soon the terrible wound and clothes recovered together. This is not a magic weapon to treat the injury, but to trace Harvey's body time back to before he was injured.

Harvey opened his eyes, looked around, cleared his mind, touched his chest, and shook his head with a bitter smile. "It's really painful."

He looked up and nodded to the huge eyes suspended in the air: "great existence, thank you for your help, please forgive me, I can only use this method to seek your help, I will return your gift."

Harvey used his last card, the egg of the abyss.

The role of the egg of the abyss is not only to turn Harvey into a deep-sea creature, but also can be seen as the ancient god's right to realize human's wishes. Moreover, Harvey has concluded a contract with the ancient god, and the ancient god will not let Harvey die. This time it can be offset by the egg of the abyss, but the next time Harvey is faced with the chance of life and death, the ancient god is likely to save his life again, but at that time Harvey's body and soul no longer belong to him.

Harvey used the language of song to communicate with the huge eye, and soon relaxed, showing a natural and relaxed smile. His guess was right.

The desolate abyss tells Harvey that Sherry is still sherry, but her soul is corroded by the so-called devil, so she splits into a completely independent personality. In fact, this is the usual means of the devil. They don't have the mind to attach themselves to human beings. Human beings are the hotbed of the devil.

As the price of recovering the eggs of the abyss, Harvey finally made a request: "then, please tell me her real name."

The real name of the devil has existed since the birth of the devil. It can be said that it is the origin of the devil and the basis of the world. In essence, it is very similar to the language nature of songs.

As long as the master of the real name of the devil, even if the host is not any resistance of the baby, the devil can not resist.

In addition, only the first person who knows the real name of the devil has this right. The desolate abyss can easily see the real name of the devil, but those strange rules have no effect on the ancient gods.

The mysterious information is transmitted to Harvey's consciousness through the language of songs. When Harvey's consciousness silently recites the combination of those strange syllables, the deep part of his consciousness establishes a seemingly unrelated connection with the demon.