It seems that he did not expect that the emperor would wake up so quickly.

The God of Darkness frowned, waving his hand and quickly withdrawing all the black threads wrapped around Irene's body.

Without the restraint of the black thread, Irene's strength relaxed.

She could clearly feel that the magic power lost in her body was clearly under control.

"Don't make mistakes." The God of Darkness lowered his eyes and looked at Irene.

"What?" Erin pretended to be confused.

"Hey." The golden eyes glanced lightly, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me, I no longer use the spirit-devouring array to swallow your magic power."

"Oh?" Erin stopped pretending and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why did you stop?"

Looking silently at the emperor who was not yet fully conscious, the God of Darkness replied coldly,

"Although I can control the spirit-devouring array, the emperor's survival instinct will still absorb your magic power to heal himself.

"Especially just now, you had too many black threads wrapped around your body, and he secretly absorbed a lot of magic power.

"But you are my property. How can he, a bastard, be worthy of absorbing your magic power?"

Looking sideways at Irene, the God of Darkness warned:

"Now that I have removed the restriction on you, he can't absorb it anymore, but don't mess around.

"Don't even think about secretly gathering magic power to find an opportunity to kill me. Just be good and don't make me angry."

After saying that, the God of Darkness didn't look at Irene again, turned around and walked towards the emperor.

Seeing the young man turn his back to her, looking defenseless, Irene's eyes widened unconsciously.

Ouch I'm going!

everything? Stop messing around?

What does this coaxing tone mean?

And 'be good and don't make me angry'.

Ah! What is the character design of the God of Darkness like in this crappy game?

Could it be that he also added the attributes of a domineering president!

ha! I have such a bad temper!

Not seeing the disgusted expression on Eileen's face behind him, the young man knelt down in front of the emperor.

He moved his fingers, and the black mist next to him quickly condensed into a human-shaped palm.

There was only a "pop" sound, and Hei Wu gave the emperor a loud slap in the face.

"Be awake before you die. I'm too lazy to talk to fools."

The emperor, who was still a little conscious at first, was slapped hard by this slap and quickly came to his senses.

"Bass..." Before he could finish his words, he looked into the young man's golden eyes filled with murderous intent.

Emperor Jiang quickly changed his words, "The God of Darkness, the great God of Darkness! I... No, I, I need blood.

“Please ask the great God of Darkness to grant you blessings, suppress Irene’s power, and let the soul-devouring array devour the prey.

"As long as my broken body is healed, according to the contract, you, the great God of Darkness, will receive unlimited tribute!"

"The key point is that I don't want unlimited offerings now."

"Wha, what...cough, cough!" The emperor coughed violently as if his weak body could not withstand the blow.

Raising his hand and pointing back, the young man did not look back, "Well, I just want her now.

"As for those baits you prepared, she doesn't want me to kill them. I intend to pamper her."

"No!" The emperor shouted anxiously, ignoring the blood spilling from his lips.

"If I don't kill the bait, how will my body recover? Besides, there is a contract...ah!"

Before the emperor finished speaking, a black mist passed by, and he was slapped hard and knocked to the ground.

"This despicable thing dares to raise his voice in front of me. I'm really tired of living."

Severe pain spread throughout his body, and the emperor fell to the ground, covering his mouth full of blood.

He could clearly feel that some of the teeth in his mouth were knocked out, but he did not dare to speak. He could only hold back the terrifying resentment in his heart and tremble all over.

After a while, the God of Darkness walked up to the emperor and looked at him condescendingly.

"I said the baits can't be moved, so they can't move. However, since we have made a contract, I will keep my word.

"If you want to recover your body, sacrificing food is not the only way."

"Then..." Regardless of the blood in his mouth, the emperor asked quickly, "What else can be done?"

The God of Darkness curled his lips and turned his head to look at the young man in the corner.

"Well, isn't there a ready-made sacrifice there?"

My heart was in my throat.

Richard, who had collapsed in a dark corner due to excessive blood loss, was actually in a state of shock.

He did not expect that his father, who had always maintained the purity of the royal bloodline, would secretly raise such an illegitimate child in order to absorb the magic power of the Imperial Master.

Didn't he tell himself that the bait he prepared were just orphans on the black market that no one wanted?

Moreover, why did Bastian, who had always been regarded as a waste by his father, suddenly become the God of Darkness?

The God of Darkness obviously signed a contract with his father, so why in his eyes, his father is just an ant who can be beaten and scolded at will?

"How about it?"

Ignoring Richard's shocked expression, the God of Darkness lowered his eyes and looked at the emperor with a teasing tone.

"He has a strong build, blond hair and blue eyes. He is still your son, the most orthodox bloodline of the royal family.

"If he is used to sacrifice the Spirit Devouring Array, the effect will be much stronger than the offal from these side branches."

"no no!"

Before the emperor could answer, Richard gave a trembling cry.

If the bloodletting just now was a precursor to collapse, then at this moment, he felt that death was really about to come to him.

"Father, father!" As if he was afraid of the emperor's nod, Richard crawled towards the emperor on his hands and knees,

"Father, I am not a sacrifice, I am the second prince of the Eaton Empire, Richard Verona!

"I respect you the most. I listen to you in everything since I was little. You also favor me the most. You won't kill me, right?

"Those despicable illegitimate children will die if they die. It's no big deal, but I'm different. I'm your biological son!"

As if he heard some funny joke, the God of Darkness couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Son? This old man is selfish and his heart is darker than mine. How could he treat you as his son?

"If it weren't for my lack of interest in Bastian back then, you wouldn't have been born at all."

"What?" Richard was stunned when he heard this and froze in place.

Ignoring Richard's stiffness, the God of Darkness looked sideways at Irene.

Seeing that her eyes were full of doubts and confusion, he smiled and explained:

"Baby, I didn't lie to you. I told the truth. This old man's heart is really dark.

"When he was eighteen years old, after inheriting my power, he began to conquer the north and south, which was a great achievement.

"He was so happy about his success. After he tasted the taste of winning, he became more and more greedy and extravagant.

"Obviously he is a mortal, but he still tried to inherit the magic power of me, which resulted in backlash.

"In order to make up for the heavy damage caused by the backlash, he targeted the Holander family, the bloodline of the dragon."

At the mention of Holander, Irene's purple pupils shrank and she blurted out:

"Rodis' sister was killed by the emperor?"

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