It’s rare that Arecio still remembers growing wings. He has no magic power and no mental illness. If you want to get up from this hole as fast as possible, spreading the bat wings with him is the best choice. The increased gravity

It had collapsed, the rain of lightsabers had stopped, and Delvi might be dead, or might still be lingering on, just when they were going up.

but……

Arecio added a little more force in his mouth. His hands had been released by the neurotic, which was suitable for grabbing the neurotic's clothes and exerting force. The fangs pierced the side of the neck, and sweet blood kept pouring out. He made up his mind repeatedly,

Drink a little more, and then let go. It will take some time to grow wings anyway, so he can drink a little more.

Just like this, little by little, he drank until he was full and refused to let go.

"You are full, Aresi." The saint stroked the broken hair on the back of his head and lowered his eyes with care.

"You are already full, you can't eat any more."

"Woo..."

"The fangs are so short, but you bite them for so long. Aren't you tired?"

"Woooo..."

He whined twice, obviously unhappy. Lucius stopped talking and returned to the state he had been in before. Both his body and mind were peaceful. There was nothing but the two of them. Those dark rivers

The same thing floated above their heads, and the twinkling Ever Dark Stone was the glowing spirit in the river.

He likes this kind of undisturbed world, likes that he and Arecio are alone together, and also likes that Arecio has some short fangs, which means that during this blood-obtaining ritual, they will be closer together.

Together. So he waited for a while, until he really felt that Arecio had eaten too much, and then pinched his cheeks to make him let go.

"You've already had enough, and there's no more today."

He stroked Arecio from the back of his head to his back. He paused slightly at the top of his back and touched the sharp wing bones that had torn through his clothes. The wing bones were still growing because they had received enough energy-filled blood.

They grow very quickly, become fleshy and fleshy quickly, and then slowly spread outward.

Arecio licked the bite mark and let go, but he was still in a slightly drunken state. He was already somewhat awake, holding his head in his hands, trying to make himself return to normal quickly. He slapped his cheek a few times

Going faster, suddenly, his body shook violently, and Madman grabbed the base of his bat wings.

"Let go! What if it grows crookedly?" He flapped his small, thin bat wings that had not yet fully grown, trying to get rid of the annoying hand, but the lunatic held on tightly.

"I'll just touch it, touch it without using any force."

"Are you going to touch it when your teeth are growing? Will you compensate me if you touch them crookedly? Let go!"

Arecio continued to flap his bat wings, and the wind started to rise from the ground. His bat wings gradually grew bigger and bigger. When they grew to a certain extent and could reach the psychopath, he slapped his wings on the psychopath's face unceremoniously!

"I told you to let go! Are you still addicted to touching?"

The saint remained silent and did not let go.

"You just drank a lot of blood."

Threatening him with this? Arecio suddenly raised his eyebrows. He had already thought of a countermeasure. Wouldn't it be fine if he just bought the blood of a crazy person? Whether it is cash or credit card, he can do it. This is the former third-generation prince who is now a famous figure with beautiful pupils.

Recio’s economic strength!

Lucius thought for a while, and beyond Arecio's expectations, he nodded.

"Yes, but in fact, I am not showing off. The former temple regarded me as a priceless treasure."

"..."

"Cash? Swipe card? Touch wings?"

There is a strange payment method mixed in!

Arecio doesn't want to choose either one, he wants to eat the king's meal!

"Hey..." the saint clicked his tongue twice, "Three generations of blood princes, men with striking eyes, eating the king's meal..."

The string in Arecio's head broke again.

"Stay down there by yourself!" He sneered, "Wait until I finish cleaning up Delvi's group and then come down to pick you up. Well, you may have recovered by then, so just climb up by yourself!"

The lunatic's power was exhausted and the domain no longer existed. Arecio broke away from the lunatic's hand with his wings and tried to take off in three steps at a time. Unexpectedly, the saint had anticipated it and pulled out the long hair from his eyes.

The chain spun around and tied Arecio back up again.

"Aren't you exhausted of all your strength?" Arecio was furious, you are so crazy, you are playing tricks on him!

"Usually when there is still a little bit, you will say no. This is humility."

It's insidious!

Arecio struggled to fly upwards, but his bat wings hadn't fully grown yet, so they were torn off with regret. He was about to denounce how insane a dog is, when he suddenly felt a slight heat on his wing bones, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He was so excited.

It seemed like a gentle...kiss on the wings of the bat...

He turned his head suddenly, his face as expressionless as ever.

"how?"

Arecio opened his mouth, then opened it again, and finally slapped his wings on the saint's face in embarrassment!

"He drank my blood, planned to leave me here, and attacked me with his wings." The saint said in a calm tone and began to repeat, "A blood prince of three generations, a man of great pupil..."

"...I'll take you up."

The saint was satisfied, and he opened his arms. Even though Arecio had itchy teeth, he still had to hug him. The bat wings began to flap. These huge bat wings have innate magic that does not require magic. The wings of fallen angels also have similar magic.

, this magic can help the winged race to lift into the air without being too light.

"Why don't you like showing the bat wings? They feel more stable than the shadow wings." Lucius asked.

Arecio was silent for a while and didn't answer anything.

"...Because it will hurt if it is torn off."

The saint's hand holding him tightened immediately, and a chill emerged in his sky-colored eyes.

"...Theo?"

"Well, I fought with him more than once. That time can only be regarded as a small test between the two parties. I didn't win, and one of my wings was torn off, and I had to recuperate for more than half a month." Arecio said lightly, "

So I’ve been telling you, don’t confront Theo alone, it’s not because you don’t trust you, it’s because he is very difficult to deal with.”

"I don't know what's going on with Theo now, but he is indeed dead, and I have scattered his ashes. Is he also a returning soul..." Arecio fell into deep thought. He was not very good at thinking about such things.

Complex things, so I subconsciously looked at neurosis.

"What do you think?"

Now that they have a good relationship, the crazy head is his head, yeah!

"The returning souls may be uncontrollable." The saint said calmly, "The souls that were once on our side will come back, and the souls that were on the opposite side will also come back. This is fair."

He also recalled Hitomi's prompt word he heard when he was attacked by Theo's domain. The so-called "seeing", the violation of the God of Slander... He seemed to be a person who had been revealed key information.

It is clear that Tong likes Aresi so much, but Aresi has no idea about this matter.

What did he actually do in the past?

Arecio almost forgot to flap his wings, and they slowly fell down for a while before he flapped hard several times and rose again.

"Are you saying that God, who seems to be on our side, actually cannot control the overall situation?"

Lucius nodded slowly, "God may be subject to more restrictions than we think."

Arecio thought for a moment, and then thought again, and finally gave up.

"Forget it, come back as soon as the other side comes back. I'll kill them all when I see them."

Lucius smiled. He believed in Arecio's ability, so he would do the relevant work well. The dim light of the Nightmare Horn on the roof of the cave was already in sight, and just when they were about to fly out of the pit,

Arecio paused suddenly.

"Nervous... Lucius, look at the cave wall."

Lucius heard the sound and walked away. The Eternal Darkness Stone, which was full of energy, was dazzling and disappeared half a meter away from the entrance of the pit. It was replaced by the Eternal Darkness Stone that had not had time to charge. He looked at the very bright stone.

The dividing line, frowning slightly.

"It has fallen." Arecio stated, "I remember clearly that the power of darkness in my body should have been filled with almost all of the Eternal Dark Stone, leaving only a small circle on the top. Now, part of the energy is missing.

"

Just like a plug was pulled out at the bottom of the pit, the boundary between energy and energy began to fall, and it continued to fall under their gaze.

"I also thought it was strange at first, why there was such a pit full of eternal dark stones..." Arecio said, he looked at the dark bottom of the cave, where they came up, where there seemed to be silence.

changes are taking place.

"Go up first." Lucius spoke concisely.

The two fell outside the pit, and when they looked back, the water-level dividing line continued to sink, and the large pieces of eternal dark stone gradually lost their luster and shattered. Arecio heard the vague sound again.

Calling out, the ground beneath his feet shook slightly. He recalled several shadow bats and waited intently.

[Immediately...immediately...]

【I will... wake up...】
To be continued...