Demon King's Mentor
Chapter 8
Chapter 97 CHAPTER95
Eastero struggled to open his eyes, and a gap opened in the boundless darkness in front of him. He moved his neck, and all he could see was a wooden wall.
His whole body was so sore that he couldn't exert any strength. He moved his arm, but he felt strangely heavy on his wrist. When he raised his hand, he saw a silver bracelet on his wrist.
When Eastero saw the mandala pattern on it, he immediately sat up, his pupils constricted: "This is impossible!" Fear invaded his whole body, and when he stretched out his hand, trying to shatter the bracelet with magic, The door of the room was opened, and he saw Eric holding a water basin.
The other party was wearing an old leather jacket and had stubble on his chin, but his eyes were still clear and bright.Seeing Eastero wake up, he immediately walked over quickly, ignoring the overturned basin, and came to him, with both surprise and tentative hesitation in his eyes.
"Where am I?" Eastero looked at him, "What did you do to me?"
"It's safe here," Eric said.
Eric stretched out his hand to him, and Eastero backed away a little. There were weirdness everywhere. He looked at the other party with vigilance, and silently exerted force in his heart, but the bracelet didn't respond at all.
This can't be true... Eastero stretched out his hand anxiously, and uttered the destruction spell, but there was no response.He looked at Eric's tightly closed lips, and his hesitant expression, stepped back a few steps, got off the bed, leaned against the wooden wall with his back, and chanted the floating spell on the water glass next to the bed, But still nothing happened.
"What is this?" Across the bed, Estero raised his wrist to Eric, "Why...the black mandala bracelet...where did you find this thing?!"
"Esther," Eric tried to calm his emotions, trying to make his voice gentle and not aggressive, "Calm down, Esther, sit down and listen to me."
"Who is it?" Estero's pupils constricted badly, not only the feeling of fatigue, but also the sense of fear spread all over his body, "Is it Lorian?!"
"This has nothing to do with Lorian." Eric slowly walked around the end of the bed and reached out to him, "Don't be afraid, we are all safe now."
Estero recalled all the things on the battlefield before he fell into a coma. Seeing Eric approaching, he felt even more terrified in addition to the confusion. When Eric held his arm, he struggled hard, but the opponent His strength was obviously superior, and he was quickly pressed by the opponent's wrist against the wall behind him.Eastero felt that the bracelet seemed to take all the strength out of his body, and the man couldn't pull out his arm with just one hand.
"He's dead," Eric looked into his eyes, "Lorian is dead."
Estero's eyes widened, showing an unbelievably shocked expression. He couldn't recover for a long time, and his voice trembled: "He...he...he died...dead?"
"Yes, he's dead," Eric let go of his wrist and looked at him, "It's now six years since you fought Lorian, who died two years ago, from lung cancer local infection."
"Dead...dead..." Estero's ears kept buzzing, and his mind seemed to be smashed by something, "Six years...?" Then, he tried to avoid Eric again, " You lie, you lie!"
"I'm not lying, Esther," Eric looked at him, "I swear what I said is true." He looked into the other's eyes, "I gave you the medicine that can travel to the future , I drank a small portion myself, I have been waiting for you here for two years."
Estero was still immersed in the shocking words just now, until Eric tried to hug him, Estero pushed him away, avoided him, and stepped back: "If what you said is Really, why are you wearing this on me? Black mandala bracelet...where did you find it?"
"Piero gave it to me before, sorry to put this on you, but I need to calm you down," Eric held out his hand to him, "Magic is very dangerous for you now, and it is also for me .”
Estero glanced around in a panic, raised his wrist and knocked hard on the stone that fixed the stove beside him, and recited various attack spells, the mandala on the silver bracelet suddenly became Black, Estero groaned, his whole body seemed to be shocked, his legs trembled and he fell to the ground.
"Esther!" Eric wanted to help him.
"Don't come here!" Eastero yelled at him, "What do you want?! What do you want by doing this?! What do you want from me?!"
Eric knelt down in front of him and looked into his eyes: "I don't want to watch you die, I want to live with you."
"I don't want to!" cried Eastero, "I can't!"
"Why?" Eric lowered his knees and knelt in front of him, "Lorian is dead, why don't I live with you?"
"I didn't kill him, how could he just die like this?!" Estero roared.
"Listen to me, Esther, I know you hate him, I know you want to kill him, but you can't let him ruin your life," Eric gritted his teeth, "you can't let him ruin you The rest... destroy what we have left..."
"You don't know anything!" Estero raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
The bracelet broke the corner of Eric's mouth, he spat out the blood in his mouth, pressed Estero on the floor, looked into his eyes: "I don't know what? I understand everything about you, your pain , I feel the same way! Do you know what it feels like to see you die again?! The person who is about to die is not the devil Estero, but my child, my best friend, and my love Estero!"
"I have no reason to live anymore." The warm liquid dripped on Estero's face from above, and his voice returned to calm.
The man gritted his teeth and sobbed: "Why..."
Estero was silent for a while, and said, "I killed my mother."
The hand that grabbed the opponent's wrist trembled, and Eric looked at him incredulously: "You...what did you say?"
"The day I went to find you at night, she died." Eastero looked into his eyes, "You have been asking me what to trade with Denat, and now I tell you, I used my mother as a A sacrifice to the God of Eternal Night."
The other party's eyes told Eric that he wasn't lying. Thinking of Eastero's flickering words and Mrs. Eluchil's sudden serious illness, all the evidence confirmed this fact.
"I killed my own mother," Eastero said, "and the corpses piled up on the battlefield... I am a veritable devil king. Do you think I should live?"
Eastero struggled to open his eyes, and a gap opened in the boundless darkness in front of him. He moved his neck, and all he could see was a wooden wall.
His whole body was so sore that he couldn't exert any strength. He moved his arm, but he felt strangely heavy on his wrist. When he raised his hand, he saw a silver bracelet on his wrist.
When Eastero saw the mandala pattern on it, he immediately sat up, his pupils constricted: "This is impossible!" Fear invaded his whole body, and when he stretched out his hand, trying to shatter the bracelet with magic, The door of the room was opened, and he saw Eric holding a water basin.
The other party was wearing an old leather jacket and had stubble on his chin, but his eyes were still clear and bright.Seeing Eastero wake up, he immediately walked over quickly, ignoring the overturned basin, and came to him, with both surprise and tentative hesitation in his eyes.
"Where am I?" Eastero looked at him, "What did you do to me?"
"It's safe here," Eric said.
Eric stretched out his hand to him, and Eastero backed away a little. There were weirdness everywhere. He looked at the other party with vigilance, and silently exerted force in his heart, but the bracelet didn't respond at all.
This can't be true... Eastero stretched out his hand anxiously, and uttered the destruction spell, but there was no response.He looked at Eric's tightly closed lips, and his hesitant expression, stepped back a few steps, got off the bed, leaned against the wooden wall with his back, and chanted the floating spell on the water glass next to the bed, But still nothing happened.
"What is this?" Across the bed, Estero raised his wrist to Eric, "Why...the black mandala bracelet...where did you find this thing?!"
"Esther," Eric tried to calm his emotions, trying to make his voice gentle and not aggressive, "Calm down, Esther, sit down and listen to me."
"Who is it?" Estero's pupils constricted badly, not only the feeling of fatigue, but also the sense of fear spread all over his body, "Is it Lorian?!"
"This has nothing to do with Lorian." Eric slowly walked around the end of the bed and reached out to him, "Don't be afraid, we are all safe now."
Estero recalled all the things on the battlefield before he fell into a coma. Seeing Eric approaching, he felt even more terrified in addition to the confusion. When Eric held his arm, he struggled hard, but the opponent His strength was obviously superior, and he was quickly pressed by the opponent's wrist against the wall behind him.Eastero felt that the bracelet seemed to take all the strength out of his body, and the man couldn't pull out his arm with just one hand.
"He's dead," Eric looked into his eyes, "Lorian is dead."
Estero's eyes widened, showing an unbelievably shocked expression. He couldn't recover for a long time, and his voice trembled: "He...he...he died...dead?"
"Yes, he's dead," Eric let go of his wrist and looked at him, "It's now six years since you fought Lorian, who died two years ago, from lung cancer local infection."
"Dead...dead..." Estero's ears kept buzzing, and his mind seemed to be smashed by something, "Six years...?" Then, he tried to avoid Eric again, " You lie, you lie!"
"I'm not lying, Esther," Eric looked at him, "I swear what I said is true." He looked into the other's eyes, "I gave you the medicine that can travel to the future , I drank a small portion myself, I have been waiting for you here for two years."
Estero was still immersed in the shocking words just now, until Eric tried to hug him, Estero pushed him away, avoided him, and stepped back: "If what you said is Really, why are you wearing this on me? Black mandala bracelet...where did you find it?"
"Piero gave it to me before, sorry to put this on you, but I need to calm you down," Eric held out his hand to him, "Magic is very dangerous for you now, and it is also for me .”
Estero glanced around in a panic, raised his wrist and knocked hard on the stone that fixed the stove beside him, and recited various attack spells, the mandala on the silver bracelet suddenly became Black, Estero groaned, his whole body seemed to be shocked, his legs trembled and he fell to the ground.
"Esther!" Eric wanted to help him.
"Don't come here!" Eastero yelled at him, "What do you want?! What do you want by doing this?! What do you want from me?!"
Eric knelt down in front of him and looked into his eyes: "I don't want to watch you die, I want to live with you."
"I don't want to!" cried Eastero, "I can't!"
"Why?" Eric lowered his knees and knelt in front of him, "Lorian is dead, why don't I live with you?"
"I didn't kill him, how could he just die like this?!" Estero roared.
"Listen to me, Esther, I know you hate him, I know you want to kill him, but you can't let him ruin your life," Eric gritted his teeth, "you can't let him ruin you The rest... destroy what we have left..."
"You don't know anything!" Estero raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
The bracelet broke the corner of Eric's mouth, he spat out the blood in his mouth, pressed Estero on the floor, looked into his eyes: "I don't know what? I understand everything about you, your pain , I feel the same way! Do you know what it feels like to see you die again?! The person who is about to die is not the devil Estero, but my child, my best friend, and my love Estero!"
"I have no reason to live anymore." The warm liquid dripped on Estero's face from above, and his voice returned to calm.
The man gritted his teeth and sobbed: "Why..."
Estero was silent for a while, and said, "I killed my mother."
The hand that grabbed the opponent's wrist trembled, and Eric looked at him incredulously: "You...what did you say?"
"The day I went to find you at night, she died." Eastero looked into his eyes, "You have been asking me what to trade with Denat, and now I tell you, I used my mother as a A sacrifice to the God of Eternal Night."
The other party's eyes told Eric that he wasn't lying. Thinking of Eastero's flickering words and Mrs. Eluchil's sudden serious illness, all the evidence confirmed this fact.
"I killed my own mother," Eastero said, "and the corpses piled up on the battlefield... I am a veritable devil king. Do you think I should live?"
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