Invincible witch

On the main hall of the temple, a statue of Tudhana, the mother of darkness, is enshrined.The statue was carved very similar to the statue of the Mother of Darkness I once saw in the Shadow Palace in Harlis, but it was bigger and unattainable.The legendary Queen Tudhana is dressed in a long robe, with a stretched posture and flying long hair. She seems to be condescendingly looking down at me, who pretends to be her descendant, a counterfeit of her followers.

There is an altar in front of the statue, and at both ends of the altar are carved statues of shadow matriarchs as accompanying sacrifices.Standing in front of the altar was a tall figure, wearing a long black cloak. Where the cloak could not cover, the gorgeous golden armor raised haughty sharp horns on the shoulders, and was inlaid with large pieces of obsidian.A head of wild black long hair hung down behind him.

Perhaps hearing my footsteps, the man turned slowly from the altar.

I couldn't help but stop and was taken aback.

A golden mask covered his face above the nose, and the exposed lips and jaw line under the mask were rather cold and stiff, stretched into serious lines.The gold armor that came up to his chin was studded with chunks of obsidian, a mixture of dazzling and understated, gorgeous and dangerous.

He was also staring at me from behind the mask.After an unknown amount of time, his lips curled up under the mask, and he let out a low-pitched laugh.

"Ilaya, why are you so unfamiliar with me? If I remember correctly, we haven't been apart for too long—"

My heart skipped a beat, I had a bad feeling.This shadow matriarch Ilaya, like the demon lord Jezebeth, left a lot of bad debts for me to clean up, right? !

bad luck.Really bad luck.Why do I always have to face this kind of thing——

But on the surface, I have to be cold and calm.I can't let him see that I'm not the real Ilaya.I have to continue with this bad show.Not only must the performance be finished, but the song must also be sung well.

I answered him coldly: "Really? Unfortunately, in my opinion, it has been long enough, so long that I have forgotten who you are."

My haughty look served my bravado well.He didn't look suspicious.

The man laughed exaggeratedly, spread his hands, and said, "Oh, Ilaya, your ruthlessness is so sad-don't you remember the good memories we once had together?"

Hearing this kind of thing makes my head explode.

Sure enough - sure enough I have to help Yilaya clean up the troubles caused by this boring old lover!

I raised my head and said coldly: "Soul Scar and Shadow Brand tribe have turned against each other, and Malasa ordered us to punish those heretics who dared to betray her on her behalf - I don't think we will have anything in common under this situation." Good memory."

The man's breath was slightly suffocated, as if the air in this temple stopped flowing in an instant, filled with extremely strong pressure and coldness.

If I met such a villain in the early days of time travel, I would have jumped three feet high and rushed to Fendan to ask for help; but now I have escaped death, what kind of trials have I not experienced?So he didn't pay attention to his slightly inflated momentum.

But what I am best at dealing with this kind of aura is actually a nonchalant smile.But right now I'm facing an "old friend" of the rightful owner Ilaya, if I start to smile, I'll be ruined immediately.So I still had a serious complexion and a cold attitude, as if I couldn't be moved by the wind, but I just raised one eyebrow.

"Are you trying to intimidate me, or are you trying to threaten me? Unfortunately, I never accept these bad expressions. If you invited me here today just to show off your intimidation to me, then you can find a mirror and slowly Make a face. I don't have time to accompany you."

My response seemed to annoy him even more, and he finally said in a deep voice: "Ilaya, don't you want to think about the past at all? In the past, I had no choice but to go to Yingying in order to obtain the ability to match you. The dragon makes dark deals in private..." As he spoke, he suddenly became violent, approached me, and tore off the golden mask covering his face.

I was secretly taken aback!

On the upper half of his face that was originally covered by a mask, there were several deep scars criss-crossing.His right eyeball was also gone, but in the deep sunken right eye socket was a bead that glowed faintly from the inside. I don't know what it was made of.

I forced myself to calm down, and tried to identify it. Leaving aside those hideous scars as deep as ravines and the missing eyeball, his original facial features can be called quite handsome.Although he had a bit of a gloomy temperament, his slightly thick lips gave his face an extra childishness that was not in harmony with this gloom, as if he was always betting with someone.

However, this face was completely destroyed by those hideous scars that looked like claws.

I think my surprise must have been revealed in my eyes.I muttered, "Is this the price Shadow Dragon wants you to pay..."

He stared at me convulsively, with a twisted smile.

"Yes, Ilaya, this is the price I have to pay...losing my appearance...don't you know? Aren't you scared away by these cruel scars?!" He continued to approach me, and At the same time, his hands unexpectedly began to undo the heavy armor on his body bit by bit!

I was so shocked!how?This disfigured man turned out to be an exhibitionist, and now he still wants to play hooligan with me?I said angrily: "What do you want to do?!" And my right hand was already behind my back, and I quietly prepared to release a destructive magic if necessary to stop him from making such a big blow.

He paused for a moment, and then began to unbutton the waistband of his armor again. He pulled the front of the armor with a simple and rough technique, and took it off together with the inner robe to his waist, revealing his muscular upper body.

I couldn't help but let out a scream, and hurriedly covered my face with my hands, don't look at evil.But he didn't allow me to cover my eyes, and he took another step, until he was a few inches away from me, and the anger mixed with heat from his body rushed to my face.

The author has something to say: Update on September 5:

Sigh...why does it say that a man with a bad face automatically starts to play hooligans...=_=

Wait a while and rush out, write these first, and continue tomorrow... ^^