Avisbronn...

No.

It should be said that it was Solomon Gabriel, whose life is a concrete manifestation of the dark side of mankind.

Solomon Gabriel was born in a wealthy family in Cordoba, but it didn't take long. When he was a child, both his parents died of illness. Later, Solomon Gabriel contracted severe lupus and was disfigured as a result, and was often ridiculed and insulted by others.

However, physical defects made Solomon Gabriel pursue more spiritual appetite. To this end, he moved to Zaragoza, a Jewish cultural center in Andalusia. Here, his precocious poetic talent and keen wisdom have attracted a lot of attention for him, but at the same time, he has encountered countless enemies because of his talent.

Envy, offensive, slander, ridicule, insult...

In the end, a jealous Muslim poet took him to a fig tree and killed him under the many fruits.

Why don't you like humans, maybe because of that.

"So, did you create this giant to destroy mankind?" Adam asked.

"No. I'm not interested in doing this kind of thing." Avisbronn shook his head. He looked at the original man and said: "He is the continuation of my dream..."

"The continuation of the dream?" Adam looked at Avisbronn.

But this time, Avisbronn did not answer.

At this time, Astorfo, who was driving the Eudemons, said: "Here, Adam!"

He drove the Eudemons, pointed at the original man who was not far away, looked at Adam, and asked, "Really, it's decided?"

Adam nodded.

Astorfo didn't say it anymore, just driving the Eudemons continuously forward.

Getting closer...

Getting closer...

And at this moment--!

"——!!!"

A strange sound resounded from the sky.

Astorford's Eudemons seemed to be stunned all night, and the fast-flying body froze, almost throwing out the three people on the Eudemons body.

"What's the matter, Rider?" Adam asked.

"I, I don't know!" Astorfo said blankly.

"Look at the sky!" Avisbronn suddenly raised his palm and pointed to the sky, said.

Adam and Astorfo both looked up and couldn't help but shrink.

The dark ring exudes a faint black light, and it keeps shining with thunder. The illusory Lalaiye has become more and more condensed, and the eyes of the evil **** seems to be overlooking the earth in a certain dimension.

"Hoho Ho Ho Ho Ho——!!!"

The original person controlled by the black cup screamed, and the black mist that enveloped his body became more and more condensed.

Suddenly--

"Boom!"

The original man burst open, and countless octopus-like tentacles grew out of its body, dancing in the air.

On its forehead, in that magical vigilance, the black cup swallowed black mist.

"Unexpectedly, turned my dream into this look! Ah——!!!"

Avisbronn yelled hysterically, clutching his head.

"Zizzi!!!"

The dark ring leaped with thunder, and in the middle of it, it seemed as if a faint hole had been cracked.

"——!!!"

Strange sound.

A weird term like a wizard.

"Ah——!!!"

"Ah——!!!"

On the other mountain, Yanfeng Shiro lurking in the forest clutched his head.

"What's going on...what's going on...why? Why does the head hurt so much!"

"—Are you controlling me? Do you want to control me? That's how it is... it is contaminated with the power of the evil god, so can the evil **** also control it?"

"But why? Why...before...it was so good...!"

Yanfeng Shiro clutched his head, gritted his teeth, dripping with cold sweat.

The voice of God is getting farther and farther away, like a phantom invisible illusion, and weird whispers ringing in his ears from time to time.

Singing.

Telling.

Cursed.

As if hiding behind the indescribable darkness, weird and shallow words.

The earth rumbling.

The mud was surging.

One terrible bug came out one after another.

"What's going on...what's going on?"

In the Thousand Realm Tree Castle, Grey looked at the value of the bracelet on his right hand with a look of stunned expression.

The link depth is increasing.

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