I am a human shield, and the reward for killing monsters is 10,000 times the attack speed. What the

Li Fan's eyes met Sasim's.

In an instant, his entire consciousness seemed to be emptied, and the pain in his mind surged like a tide.

Sasim's voice also sounded, but this voice was not transmitted through the ears, but echoed directly in Li Fan's mind.

Clear and shocking: "You are indeed worthy of my sister's bet of everything. In this case, I will also bet on you. Boy, don't let us down!"

Li Fan's heart skipped a beat and his chest felt like it was being pressed down by a heavy stone, making it hard for him to breathe.

He didn't understand what Sasim meant, but he could feel the coldness and determination revealed in his words.

He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if he was in a dead end.

At this moment, Sasim's six wings suddenly spread out.

It was like a huge curtain covering the sky and the sun, instantly enveloping Li Fan's entire body.

Those wings were not ordinary feathers, but supernatural creatures that emitted a strange glow.

They are like distortions of space, carrying with them an infinite force of oppression.

Li Fan only felt that the air around him became hot in an instant.

His skin seemed to be boiling and his whole body seemed to be thrown into a raging fire.

His soul seemed to be nailed in the abyss of fire, and the feeling of pain came from the depths of his soul and pierced his limbs and bones.

He clenched his teeth, trying to hold back the pain, but the torment from the depths of his soul was almost unbearable.

Every second, it felt as if thousands of sharp swords were piercing his body, and every bit of pain seemed to tear him into pieces.

As the pain spread, his eyes began to blur.

It was as if he was pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time, and the intense pain made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

He desperately covered his eyes with his hands, but the burning sensation was still raging and could not be stopped.

Li Fan's voice was swallowed by pain, his body rolled wildly on the ground, struggling to get rid of it all.

But I found that the more I struggled, the more pain I felt.

Every time he moved, it seemed as if countless flames were burning his bones.

Every breath he took made his throat feel hot.

Finally, Sasim's figure gradually disappeared from Li Fan's sight, and the light of his wings gradually faded.

The palace returned to dead silence, with only Li Fan left standing alone.

There was nothing around, as if time had stopped.

He was still lying on the cold ground. The severe pain made him unable to move and even breathing became difficult.

His eyes were still closed, tears and sweat mixed together, and his face was as pale as paper.

His lips trembled slightly and he let out screams of despair.

His voice echoed in the empty palace, but there was no response.

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Fan slowly opened his eyes, and everything around him was still dark.

The huge stone pillars of the palace reflected the faint light, and an eerie silence filled the air.

The palace, which had been bustling with activity before he fell into a coma, was now completely empty.

Samm had disappeared long ago.

Li Fan's heart suddenly shook, and his mental power spread out, checking his entire body.

Only then did he realize that he was not injured, not even a drop of blood was missing.

A strange feeling spread across his chest, and he looked down. Apart from fatigue, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

However, as his thoughts turned, he suddenly remembered what Sasim had said to him and that horrific scene.

Those six black wings had pierced into his body.

Samm seemed to have done something to himself.

suddenly.

Li Fan's back seemed to be pulled suddenly by an invisible pain, and he couldn't help but frown.

My body arched involuntarily, and severe pain spread through my back.

"hiss--"

Li Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly, an inexplicable force burst out from his body.

His eyes went dark, and then he felt a strange vibration.

There was a sharp pain in his back, as if something was growing and cracking under his skin.

Then, the source of the pain became clearly identifiable.

A pair of black wings burst out from his back and spread out rapidly.

With a puff, the surrounding air flow was stirred up.

The intense pain and the mysterious sense of power intertwined together almost made Li Fan breathless.

When he looked up, the shape of wings came into view.

It was a pair of black wings like Sassim's, curved and elegant, yet carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.

The wings are covered with countless tiny, densely packed pupils.

Those pupils were like living things, moving slightly, as if they were observing and detecting everything around them.

Li Fan's breathing suddenly became heavier. He felt an inexplicable chill in his heart and shivered involuntarily.

He turned his head and stared at his strange pair of wings. The shock in his heart made him almost unable to think.

"This...is this an angel's wing?"

He murmured in a low voice, and suddenly Sam's unforgettable words echoed in his mind: "You are indeed worthy of my sister's bet of everything. In this case, I will also bet, boy, don't let us down!"

Li Fan's heart was shocked and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He suddenly recalled the last words that Sasim said. That seemingly casual bet carried unspeakable meaning.

What on earth was Sam betting on?

Why did he involve himself in this mysterious game?

Li Fan suddenly realized that the "sister" that Sasim mentioned was most likely the mysterious fallen angel who gave him the [Heart of Fallen Angel] last time.

Standing in the silent palace, complex emotions surged in my heart.

Behind him, the wings that were originally spread out like feathers suddenly retracted in a moment of his thought.

Disappeared into the body, as if it had never appeared.

The power that had just burst out from deep within his body was still surging in his blood, making him feel as if he were in another world.

He thought about it for a long time and finally decided not to worry about it.

At this moment, no matter what Sassim and the fallen angels are planning, it doesn't matter.

Worrying about it won't change anything, it will only delay the time for him to leave.

He thought to himself that since he had obtained some unknown power, he might as well take it away from here first and make other plans later.

Li Fan prepared to tear the space apart and teleport.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly shook, as if something was reminding him.

It was as if there was a mysterious force pulling him invisibly.

He subconsciously raised his head and locked his sights on the throne in the center of the palace—where Sasim once sat.

The throne stood quietly on the high platform, surrounded by deathly silence.

Although the space is empty, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Li Fan's heart moved, as if attracted by some invisible force, and his feet involuntarily walked towards the throne.

His steps were slow and steady, echoing in the empty palace.

The footsteps were particularly clear in the silence.

Finally, he arrived in front of the throne.

He stood there and saw that the throne was still empty, but in the center of the throne, there was a pitch-black book.

The book was out of tune with the atmosphere of the entire palace, as if it did not belong to this world.

The cover of the book was as dark as night, emitting a faint glow, as if calling him, and the strong attraction was almost irresistible to him.