Three days later, at Luoxue Xiaozhu, Hall came here with the people from the Temple of Light.

Zhen Shan was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, holding a red rose flower in his hand, lowering his eyes. At a glance, he was still so magnificent, calm and indifferent.

The difference is that there are no traces of the Chess Legion and the Blood Spirit Legion near here.

In the past three days, she had probably settled them all.

When Kevin saw her, he clenched the heavy sword in his hand and wanted to rush forward to kill her, but Hall waved her away with his sleeve.

"Auntie Huang, why do you want to stop me? A crazy witch like her should be cut into pieces!"

"You can't touch her," Hall glanced at him lightly and warned in a cool voice.

"Why?"

"No reason."

"Auntie Huang!"

"That's enough, Kevin, you all can get out."

Kevin was naturally unwilling, but was dragged away by others from the Temple of Light.

The saint must have a reason for saying this. Even if there is only Diana as a witch, if she goes crazy, who will be her opponent except the saint?

They'd better stay out of the way.

Hall walked up to the pavilion and called softly: "Bell."

"What? Aren't you going to kill me, the witch, right away? Aren't you afraid that leaving me behind will cause endless troubles? Or, Holy Maiden Hall, do you want to do it yourself?"

Zhen Shan twirled the rose flowers in his hand and said casually.

Hall's heart suffocated, "How could I possibly kill you?"

"Oh? Do you want to keep me and torture me? Do you want to force me to question others?"

"Bell!"

Zhen Shan turned his eyes, his eyes were thin and cold, "Saint Hall, you look at me and call me Bell, don't you think it's ironic?"

Hall's eyes trembled, "Bell, follow me back to the Temple of Light."

"Temple of Light?" Zhen Shan smiled faintly, "That's right. Wouldn't it be a pity to kill a witch with bloody hands like me directly? She should be burned and killed in front of the whole world."

Hall grabbed her hand and said, "I said, I can't kill you."

"What do you want? Imprisonment? Torture worse than life?"

"Bell, why? We are where we are today?" Hall's voice was filled with pain and confusion.

Zhen Shan's fingertips trembled slightly, but his expression remained calm, "If we have different ways, we are destined to be enemies."

"I always remember the promise we made under the moon that year. I became the Saint of Light just because you said I wanted to fight together. But in the end, I stuck to our oath, why did you break it?"

Zhen Shan looked at him and said coldly: "The answer, haven't I already told you? Bell, dead, I am, Diana!"

Hall's face turned pale, "Then I will save you, Bell."

“Whimsical!”

Hall took a deep breath and said, "Bell, come back with me, be obedient, and don't force me to attack the chess army."

Zhen Shan looked cold, "Are you threatening me?"

Hall held back the dull pain in his heart and said, "Yes."

"Haha, the Holy Lady of Light is really impressive."

Hall lowered his eyes, tightened his fists, and said nothing.

"I have already said that if the duel fails, I will let you deal with it. However, unless you crush me to ashes, if you dare to touch a hair on their head, I will destroy the entire Bright Continent. Don't doubt my words."

Hall smiled, sarcastically and painfully, "You are willing to protect them with your life, but you never give me a glimmer of hope. Bell, how can you bear to be so cruel to me?"

"I dare to ask Saint Hall, if I don't protect the people who are loyal to me and swear to protect me to the death, I will protect you, the person who has always been against me? Is there something wrong with my brain?"

Hall's throat was filled with the smell of blood. He just wanted her to come back and not continue to fall into the darkness and be doomed. Was he wrong?

Zhen Shan shook off his hand and turned around, "Whatever you want, do whatever you want. The winner is king."

Hall looked at her back with sadness and bitterness in his eyes.

This shouldn't be like this between them, it shouldn't be.

…

In the Yage Dynasty, in the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Light, in a flower valley, Zhen Shan was still wearing a black waistband, and the mask on his face was not removed.

At this time, she was sitting under a peach tree and taking a nap. The sky was filled with flying fallen flowers. It was extremely beautiful, like a fairyland, but no one appreciated it.

After that day, Hall took her back to the forbidden area of ​​the Temple of Light, without tying her up or torturing her. He just sealed her magic power and imprisoned her here.

Previously, he would come here every day to persuade her to purify the blood spirit in her body and become Bell again.

But no matter what Hall said, Zhen Shan would either ignore him or give him a cold stab.

Perhaps some time ago, the two had another quarrel and broke up unhappy. These days, he seems to be planning to leave her here to fend for herself without even looking at her.

Zhen Shan slowly opened his eyes. If so, it would be great.

She is the witch that everyone in the entire Bright Continent can kill, and he is the Saint of Light that everyone loves and worships. They should never have anything to do with each other.

Give up on her, even hate her, be his saint of light, this is the life he deserves, why waste time and energy on her anymore.

It would be a joke to turn back after reaching this point, and she had never thought about turning back.

Zhen Shan looked at the petals falling all over the sky and reached out to take one.

Shuo Yue and the others should have reached the small world under the dark abyss now, right?

The dark abyss is very scary, but no one knows that there is a small world below, which can be considered a good place to live for the chess legions who practice blood spirit.

Back then, she gathered those abandoned by the light to form a chess army. Now she is a prisoner and cannot let them die with her.

With the Nightmare taking them, the demons in the Dark Abyss would not dare to do anything to them. From now on, it would be best for them to live peacefully in that small world.

Zhen Shan looked at the peach blossoms in his hands. He didn't know where the human face was, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze.

Over the years, apart from revenge, she seems to have accomplished nothing and suffered a complete defeat.
Chapter completed!