Advent

mark--

The Emperor Bai stared at the human in front of him, his body stiffened.

Mark Allen.

How tempting this request was, every cell in the White Emperor's body was ready to move, but it didn't immediately obey Allen's instructions.

On the contrary, it just gritted its teeth and stiffened in place, panting heavily, and remained motionless.

"Now...is not the time."

The Bai Emperor said in a hoarse voice.

If Alan wasn't completely crazy at this time, seeing the "normal" White Emperor would probably feel unprecedented relief—it's rare for such an alien to realize that it has a very difficult relationship with Alan. task.

Now there are only a few hours before the start of the concert, and there are countless complicated things waiting for them.

Allen hadn't made any preparations for this unprecedented concert that made the universe boil. He had no clothes, no makeup, and he didn't even revisit the lyrics.

Below the gymnasium, people from the Security Bureau are probably nervously making final fine-tuning of the information sending device.

After all, they needed to make sure that Allen's singing went straight to where Maria was.

In addition, there are various protective devices that are extremely complicated and need to be assembled and adjusted in advance. After all-after the White Emperor's body breaks through Maria's confinement, it is very likely that it will go straight to Allen .

At that time, there were probably 10,000+ humans sitting in the entire stadium who knew nothing about it.

The Emperor Bai had to intercept the crazy thing halfway and integrate it into his body before it reached the stadium.Although, that was originally a part of himself... But it is still not easy to achieve this.

Madness and disorder were originally fatal injuries to the Naga, and no one could predict what would happen to the White Emperor once he contained the mass of madly polluted flesh back into his body.

It is possible to control the madness in the body by virtue of its strong self-control.

But the same... It may also be directly polluted by that crazy monster's flesh and blood, and become the same terrifying crazy monster.

In order to avoid such a bad situation from happening, the Security Bureau even temporarily emptied all humans within ten kilometers around the entire St. Rum Stadium on the grounds of "clearing the field".

And the White Emperor must also accept the ultra-miniature neutron bomb controlled by others in advance before taking action——

In this way, even if Emperor Bai really went mad, he could die with his own madness under the action of the bomb.

After the Bai Emperor swallowed the bombs as if nothing had happened, he hadn't had time to accept the communication test prepared by the expert team.

……

Yes, there is simply too much to do.

Once you mark with Alan, it may take a long time.

After all, even for normal humans to mark, the length of marking can vary from a few days to a few weeks depending on the physique of the two AOs.

And considering the powerful qualities of the White Emperor as a Naga, and its Alpha level that can't even be shown on the human evaluation form... this time may need to be multiplied by 2.

The Emperor Bai tried his best to think for himself, thinking about those boring things in reality could prevent him from completely losing his mind at this moment.

And its resistance was so obvious that even Allen could sense the White Emperor's hesitation.

"...When time permits, there will be an official mark between me and you, Alan, I can assure you...but now, time is really not enough...the concert is about to start..."

The White Emperor muttered absently.

Allen took a long breath, and then said: "I don't need to mark the previous...those soothing behaviors."

The young human adjusted his words.

His heart was beating so fast that even he felt uncomfortable.

It's just that Allen didn't have the slightest idea of ​​changing his mind from beginning to end.

"I just wish there was a stronger bond between me and you before that quest began—you just had to tag me instead of all those extra, pleasurable activities."

His face began to heat up.

The Emperor Bai was in a trance, but he understood Alan's meaning immediately.

No reassurance.

No sticky, hot, completely disorienting foreplay.

Only the most fundamental and most painful "marking" itself.

If that's the case, the marking between AO and AO really doesn't take much time. After all, what Alpha needs to do is to bite the gland in the back of the neck of the Omega, and then inject its own pheromone gland fluid directly into the Omega through that special part. in the body.

It could not help but frown.

As a Naga, the White Emperor can of course follow the instinct of life, regardless of whether he directly marks Allen-just like his physical instinct has always been longing for.

However, the Emperor Bai also knew very well that the reason why those Omegas on the earth have such complicated and uncontrolled estrus periods, and why they need to carry out tedious and physical communication with each other before they can be formally marked is all Is to alleviate the severe pain caused by the pure act of marking.

What Allen asked for was direct marking.

"It will cause you severe pain."

The White Emperor shook his head and protested.

It involuntarily leaned its body back slightly, as if it could get rid of the huge temptation brought by that proposal.

It's just that although its reason is trying to restrain the behavior of the body, there is still a part of its body that is completely out of control-at least a part of it.

Some slender tentacles slowly protruded from the back of its body, and then wound up Alan's cuffs, wrists and shoulders bit by bit.

It is unconsciously pulling Alan towards itself.

"I know. It's going to hurt."

Allen obediently allowed the tentacles to pull him into the arms of the White Emperor.

He rested his head on Emperor Bai's shoulder, so that Emperor Bai would not see his current expression.

In fact, even Allen himself thought he might be crazy.

Before that mission, forcing the Emperor Bai to make a formal mark with himself-this is really irresponsible.

However, reason seemed to have completely abandoned Allen at this moment.

I am about to disappear completely in a few hours...

Stimulated by this fact, Allen was driven to the void more than ever.

What does he want to leave in this world, does he want to leave this connection between himself and the White Emperor, this mark.

Even if he knew very well that after the short mark, once he died, the White Emperor would suffer great pain.

Moreover, during the rest of the Bai Emperor's life, which was much longer than human beings, the Bai Emperor will never forget Alan.

Likewise, the White Emperor could no longer mark any other Omega.

Even after Alan's death, the White Emperor will always belong to him.

forever.

Allen kept repeating that word in his mind.

What a selfish and greedy idea, Allen secretly spurned himself in his heart, but knowing that this would bring eternal pain to Emperor Bai, he still did not change his mind...

"I'm not afraid of pain," he said, "but you'd better hurry up, we have a lot to do next."

Allen pretended to be calm and said to Emperor Bai.

While speaking, he could feel that his body was heating up slightly, and a sweet breath was continuously emanating from his body.

It was as if his body itself was seducing the emperor in front of him.

Yes, his body is working to his will...

It's just that, under such a strong temptation, Emperor Bai maintained a little sanity completely beyond Allen's expectations.

"But you will hurt..."

The White Emperor kept repeating.

"Alan, we can do this kind of thing later. By the way, I also need to bring you back to the Naga territory... There should be a wedding between us. Don't you humans say that formal partners need a wedding? Ellen, when I'm ready I—"

Emperor Bai's words stopped abruptly, because at this moment, Allen suddenly stood up and pushed Emperor Bai.

The White Emperor fell to the ground.

Alan forced Emperor Bai to sit there halfway, and then he hooked Emperor Bai's neck.

In the next second, Allen bit the back of his partner's neck like the most vicious Alpha.

"Well--"

The White Emperor let out a small muffled snort.

Alan could feel his teeth deeply embedded in the White Emperor's skin.

Naga blood gushed between his teeth.

Unlike human blood, which smelled of rust, the blood of the Naga was thicker and more...sweet.

Pine wood or sea salt, or something else, the original refreshing pheromone is dyed with an ambiguous aroma.

The alien emperor, who was so powerful that he could easily destroy the human fleet, suddenly stiffened under the teeth of his human partner, but he never dared to move, as fragile as a lamb that had just been grabbed by the back of the neck by a wild beast .

"Alan, you, what are you doing..."

After a long time, Emperor Bai murmured in disbelief.

Only then did Allen loosen his teeth.

He straightened up and licked off the alien blood remaining on his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Then he looked up deeply at his partner.

"You've been dawdling, I thought you didn't know how to mark an Omega...I didn't dare to post it, so I had to demonstrate it to you."

Allen said in a deliberately arrogant tone.

"How? Have you learned it? I still need to teach you how to—"

Before Alan had time to finish his sentence, the emperor of the Naga had already grabbed the skirt of his clothes and pressed him heavily to the ground.

The postures of the two people reversed in an instant.

Alan's breathing became heavier and heavier, his back was sunk deeply in the rich and soft wool carpet, and above him was the White Emperor who was about to lose control completely,

Alpha's instinct was about to control the White Emperor, and Alan could clearly feel this.

The other party's panting, and the other party's long hair... Those "hair strands" that look like hair are composed of countless slender tentacles, and now they are like the snake hair of a banshee, waving constantly behind the head of the White Emperor .

"Alan—"

Emperor Bai stared at Alan without blinking, and Alan could even see his current appearance in Emperor Bai's eyes.

At this moment, Allen is not very beautiful, on the contrary, his face is more distorted and hideous than ever before...

An aura of madness permeated his whole body.

Even Allen himself felt so.

Similarly, Emperor Bai also noticed it.

It's a pity that it has no time to think about where the storm came from, and it has already been involved in it.

And then... finally, its sanity was in the storm.

Allen watched with his own eyes the last sliver of reason disappear from the eyes of Emperor Bai...

Now he should calm down, he should get out, he should stand up and tell Emperor Bai that it was just a joke, and then they should continue with the next task calmly.

This flagging should never have happened.He shouldn't let Emperor Bai suffer those pains.

It sounded like someone was whispering in my ear.

It's a pity that these voices of reason quickly dissipated after they appeared.

It is natural for Allen to let more and more tentacles entangle him. He raised his head and smiled at Emperor Bai.

"You can tag me now."

Allen murmured, repeating the order one last time.

But this time, Emperor Bai bent down without any hesitation.

The sharp dagger-like teeth pierced Alan's neck fiercely.Without the cushion of the normal procedure, the excruciating pain was like being stabbed with a real knife.

Allen screamed, and he struggled almost unconsciously, but the tentacles bound him tightly.

It hurts, it hurts—

This kind of pain is completely different from conventional pain. It is a severe pain that seems to pierce the soul.

When Emperor Bai injected his pheromone directly into Alan's body, Alan cried.

The soul of the other party was connected with Allen at this moment.

This is a connection from life itself, like injecting large tubes of paint into a gray canvas.

Allen directly felt Elpro itself in a spiritual way-this life creation from the fragments of the ancient god's corpse.

Their souls have been completely integrated...

Such a beautiful and bright soul is like a never-ending violent storm on a primordial planet, like a supernova exploding in the boundless universe...

It's like Allen himself.

For a moment, Allen even had hallucinations. He saw a primitive life being born in a silent chaos, and then gradually split due to the surging power.

Half of it turned into a planet shining with silver starlight, while the other half turned into something as soft as haze, jellyfish, and molluscs.

This is the beginning of the ancient gods and the silver star.

This is where it all started.

They are originally one, and they will always belong to each other...

……

I don't know how long it took before Allen's consciousness returned to his body bit by bit.

The White Emperor's teeth were still deeply embedded in his flesh, and the pain that had been tormenting him to the point of insanity before continued to flow towards him like a tide.

Well, Emperor Bai's previous scruples were not wrong.

Carrying out such a cold mark without foreplay will indeed bring about a huge shock and pain that no one can imagine.

Even at this moment when Allen could barely maintain his sanity, his body was convulsing uncontrollably.

"Ellen stop crying...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...but I can't help it..."

It took a long time before Allen heard the soft whisper from Emperor Bai.

The Emperor Bai let go of him, and held him tightly in his arms.

Allen's wound was still bleeding.

A few tentacles protruded and attached to Allen's wound like leeches. They secreted mucus that could paralyze the wound, and the pain gradually subsided, which made Allen feel better.

"Is it all right?"

Allen said in a trance.When he spoke, he was taken aback by the hoarseness in his voice.

"Yes, it's ready, Ellen...now you are mine."

The White Emperor replied.

"...I also belong to you."

It added,

Allen was weak and smiled at it.

In fact, there is no need to ask questions at all... After all, Alan felt it almost as soon as the marking was completed.

A strange connection developed between him and the White Emperor.

Allen didn't know what happened when other humans marked with their partners.

All he knew was that this feeling was simply unprecedented.

The soul that had been empty for a long time was finally fulfilled at this moment.

Allen suddenly realized that he would no longer fear the imminent death, because he had obtained the completeness he had been longing for.

Must say...

The only regret is probably that this wonderful time will not last too long.

But anyway, at this moment, Allen didn't regret his almost crazy request before.

The sense of happiness rushed towards Allen along the spiritual connection between the two.

The emperor of the Naga was no better than Allen at this time.

It stared deeply at Allen, without too many smirks on his face, but Allen knew that the other party had the same sense of completeness as himself at this time.

"I love you." Allen couldn't help muttering.

"I already know."

Emperor Bai said.

For a moment, Allen looked at such a white emperor, and even couldn't control the heat in his body...

He could finally understand why a mark would take several days or even half a month between Alpha and Omega. After all, their spirits were so perfect after the connection, and their bodies longed for the same intimacy.

It's a pity that the reality is that it is impossible for them to carry out routine marking like ordinary people...

"Bang bang—"

Someone is knocking on the door again.

"Ellen."

Someone called Allen.

It's just that it wasn't the makeup artist who made the sound outside the door this time, but a voice that Allen felt very familiar with.

Allen took a deep breath, then straightened his clothes.

He stepped forward and opened the door.Sakhir and Rafael were standing in front of him in staff uniforms.

The moment he opened the door, Rafael only felt a sweet smell surging in the air, and he couldn't help sniffling.

How much perfume did these people sprinkle here?This is probably too fragrant...

Just when he was thinking this way, he noticed that the expression of the Alpha agent beside him suddenly changed, and then Sakhir seemed to be half burned by the fire, and suddenly stepped back a few steps.

And it wasn't until this time that Raphael realized belatedly that the strong fragrance he smelled was actually the pheromone belonging to the couple in front of him...

"God, what on earth have you guys done?"

Rafael asked in shock.

"We marked it."

Allen suppressed his emotions and calmly explained to Raphael.

"Are you crazy..."

Hearing Allen's answer, Sakhir let out a low growl in the distance, showing a rare gaffe.

"At times like this Mark is just insane."

"I know, but there are still a few hours before the concert, and I will sort out my emotions before then."

Allen tried hard to comfort the security bureau employees who were completely frightened and overwhelmed.

However, after mentioning the concert, Sakhir's complexion seemed to get worse.

"That's the biggest problem. We may not have that much time left."

Sakhir said.

"what?"

Sakhir took a deep breath, as if this could calm him down, but it was a pity that his clenched fists and the cold sweat gradually oozing from his forehead still exposed his true state at this time : He was very nervous.

"According to the information we received, Maria's body belonging to the Emperor Bai suddenly experienced an unexplainable change. It went mad."

After finishing speaking, Sakhir's eyes wandered between Alan and the White Emperor, he paused and said: "Well, now we can probably explain why that thing went crazy."

……

Another part of the "White Emperor" started to go crazy half an hour ago.

And Alan may never know, just when he made that crazy move-that is, at the same moment when he forcibly controlled his partner to mark himself.

In the capital circle tens of kilometers away from them, in the highest church of the White God Religion, a very piercing siren suddenly sounded.

The special device that Maria placed here, the imitation of the star box, began to vibrate violently.

"what happened?"

Maria rushed to the scene immediately and asked.

These days, she hasn't had a good rest for a long time because of Ellen Blythewell's return and the news of the damn concert.

On the surface, of course.She was still calm and indifferent as before, but it was a pity that this forcedly disguised calm was finally broken when she found that the body of Bai Naga, which she had managed to capture, had a tendency to go mad further.

She intuitively felt that she was facing a huge crisis.

Standing in front of the altar, Maria looked at the constantly shaking cube in the center of the altar. Her soft and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a cloud, so gloomy that water could almost be wrung out.

"What's going on now?"

No one answered her, so Maria had to ask again, and the researchers beside her took a step forward tremblingly.

"Respect...Honorable Your Excellency Maria...the thing imprisoned inside the star box has gone mad..."

"Of course I know he's mad. Anyone with eyes can see that. What I want to ask is why is it mad?"

Maria frowned, restraining her urge to curse.

While she, the researcher, was talking, on the console beside her, the virtual projection had begun to flash red light: the line graph representing the energy value of the White Emperor began to climb continuously. "

"we do not know."

The researcher was almost on the verge of tears.

"It's like it's been terribly stimulated...all the sedatives we've thrown at it haven't had any effect..."