It has been three days since we arrived at the devil's castle. The brave men led by bald lad fidro are still stationed outside the demon king castle.

Before reaching the devil's castle, I made Xiaohong look like a dog again. The party with a wonderful dog appeared behind the brave people.

I flapped the broken wings behind me. Although the wounds on my body have almost recovered, the wings are still broken. Every flapping is an unforgettable pain. I don't know why, I don't want to take back the broken wings. It seems that such wings can alert me to my weakness and give me reasons and motivation to become stronger.

"Humble brave man, I accept your challenge and come forward!"

I shouted to bald fidro. Xiao Hong looked at me strangely. Then his eyes showed a greedy look, and he licked his tongue exaggerated.

I had to give Xiaohong to Youli and walked towards bald ladle.

"Thank you this time, and these humans. Should they have guessed? "

"Isn't the blood clan difficult? You're badly hurt. "

Instead of answering my question, bald Pedro asked me with a heavy face.

I smiled at federo, although I knew that he knew my identity early in the morning. I was arranged by God to weigh the identity of the demon family and human beings. But at this moment, my heart is still very warm.

"Humble brave, move!"

I said to fidro with a smile.

"Cunning devil, don't think you can fool me with your dress! I'm the first brave man of durlan -- fidro! "

Federo shouted very grandiosely and slapped me. I stepped back to avoid his attack, but gently patted his forehead.

Fidro uttered a painful cry.

"What a great devil! He is really cunning. This palm is poisonous! My hair, my beautiful and elegant hair! I lost! "

"Brave men, let's go back to kapua and come back when we get stronger!"

Under the exaggerated performance of federo, a group of brave people widened their eyes. They were not surprised at such a duel.

The old rascal tromir walked past me and gave me a rare smile. After a short smile, he regained his obscene look and looked at Youli and savvy.

In this way, the brave retreated. After guarding the devil's castle, he left

Everything in the demon king castle is as usual. The brave retreated and scattered. It seems that they haven't been here at all. The blood clan lurking in the periphery of the demon king castle has long given up the attack and returned to the home that can no longer be called home.

Lanstya has been in a coma. Riya won't allow me to approach her.

Since Gemini came back, he locked himself in the room and never came out again.

For a time, the atmosphere of the whole demon king Castle changed subtly.

Although the blood clan thing is over, its influence seems to remain, especially lanstya. Once again, I failed to protect my goddess.

She hugged me tightly and reversed her body to block the blow of her first ancestor for me, which repeatedly appeared in my mind and sometimes coincided with the scene of the city of soul.

After all, I'm not the first generation. If I were the first generation, I could hang anyone, and I wouldn't let lanstya get hurt. If I were the first generation, could I be called salvation? And my salvation now is just the self deception of the weak.

Everything in the blood clan territory is like a dream, a dream that I have awakened but still have some pain.

Perhaps only a red skinned and hairless dog followed by me told me cruelly that all this was so true.

"Master, I'm a little hungry..."

Xiao Hong looked at me pitifully. His eyes flashed and sold cute to me.

I gave him a little red eye and handed him my finger. Like drinking milk, he bit my finger and sucked a few mouthfuls. The pain was all over my body, and I felt alive at this moment.

"Go away!"

I yelled at the intoxicated little red. He was not angry and jumped away.

And I still sat on the throne, meditating.

"Lord devil..."

Youli walked into the hall, looked at me with a sad face and said softly.

"It's Julie. Can you control the holy soul in your body now? "

Thinking of Youli's violent walk in the blood clan territory, but it was an independent and conscious violent walk, I asked her.

"Yes."

Julie nodded and replied.

"Lord devil, in fact, you don't have to care. Whether you are him or not and whether you are strong or not, you have saved me. You are my demon lord. No one can replace you, Lord devil. "

Yuli smiled and looked at me.

At this moment, my heart is somewhat healed. Yes, why should I persist in whether I am the first generation and why should I live in the shadow of the first generation. I am me. Even if I am not strong now, who can say it in the future.

"Thank you, Julie." Watched by Li, she turned and left the throne hall. Yu Li's words changed my mood. I left the throne slowly in an attempt to get some air to drive away my boredom. At the moment, I am lying on the platform on the top floor of the devil's castle. The night is slightly drunk, and the stars hang shyly in the sky at three or two o'clock. This is destined to be a night without months. I need to sort out my life, this failed life. I looked at the sky with my arm on my pillow. If I didn't go out that day, if I didn't come to the world that day, if I didn't meet the goddess lanstya that day... However, life didn't have if... What I'm worried about is not the cruel future that the broken world is about to face, nor my incompetent rescue, nor the tears of Gemini. At this moment, I really understood that I was annoyed that I failed to protect my former goddess, lanstya“ My name is lanstya. Please take care of me when I meet you for the first time! " Lanstya's clear and pleasant voice sounded in my ear. I haven't heard this happy voice for a long time. Only in this lonely and snowy night, I will weakly think of the first meeting, the dimple like flowers, the lanstya in white... Suddenly a smiling face appeared in front of me and blocked the starry sky I looked at. At this moment, my heart was beating wildly. I stretched out my hand, trembling and stroking the pale face in front of me. The beginning is as warm as jade. She stepped back from my sight. I sprang to my feet. At this moment, my blood was burning all over my body. A white dress, the breeze, feather floating. The woman with long white hair also appeared not far away with the light wind. With a sweet smile on her face, she gently pushed away the beautiful hair covering her face with her hand“ My name is lanstya. Please take care of me! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation