Miko

Arian felt his whole body was hot, as if on fire, and not long after, he shivered with cold again.Between the cold and the heat, he kept talking in his sleep, and the damaged mouth was full of the taste of blood.

In a trance, he found himself back in the temple, and his father was smiling at him tenderly.

"Father..." Aryan murmured, leaning towards his father in surprise.In my impression, my father never seemed to sit around and wait to welcome his freedom.

Father didn't speak, but he didn't push Arian away either. Instead, he kept stroking his hair, calming his anxiety patiently.

so warm!Arian felt that there was a trace of moisture in his long-dried eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the scene Arian saw suddenly changed. The gentle father was being raped naked by a completely strange man who exuded a strong chill.Arian was terrified, the warm body he relied on was now cold and hard—it was just a door panel.He looked at his father's distorted expression in horror, and subconsciously wanted to enter the door to stop the punishment, but he immediately found that his arms were no longer strong, and he was as thin as a child's.

It's a dream!Arian suddenly realized that he was only trapped in his own nightmare.He is no longer a child who is powerless to resist, but a man who betrayed himself to the Dark Lord.

As if confirming Arian's awakening, his father's face suddenly turned into Arian's, and the man who violated his father turned into Drake.

Arian watched as if he was out of the way, being thrust into the top by the dragon root the size of a fist, his legs were unnaturally separated, and the blood kept dripping from his buttocks...

But in the blink of an eye, the scene of Arian and Drake's erotic intercourse changed back to the scene of his father being wantonly violated.

"No! Father!!" Arien couldn't distinguish between reality and dream, he kept shouting, but found himself as if his throat was choked, and he couldn't make any sound.

"Arien, our destiny should belong to us!" These were the last words left by his father before his death...

"Father!" Arien opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was still lying on the huge stone bed, and the night pearl was embedded in the stone wall, emitting a faint glow.He subconsciously felt cold, but the pain all over his body made him unable to even curl up.

There are scars drawn by Drake's sharp claws on the limbs, and there are several deep bones. The genitals between the legs are also horribly swollen, but it is not an orgasm.Although there were a few times of joy there, but at this moment, it looks like it has been brutally ravaged by a huge force, and the color is blue and purple.

Arian tried to move, but his wide-open legs couldn't be brought together at all. Due to the tightening of his body muscles, he was surprised to find that there was a sticky liquid gushing out between his thighs, which felt unnaturally like incontinence.

The memory was completely clear in an instant, the fear and shame of being forcibly violated by Drake, the shame and indignation of being surrounded by all the monsters, and the pleasure that made people want to vomit as soon as the memory was recalled, and the lewd screams he made after losing consciousness... everything All made Aryan miserable.His body was like a mutilated and damaged puppet, and even the inside was rotting along with it.

A layer of haze quickly covered the blue eyes, and he felt that he was being pulled into the abyss of depravity from body to heart.Physical pain is nothing to fear, but the trampling of personality and self-esteem makes him tremble.Drake's voice still seemed to be echoing in the huge cave, and the approaching monsters haunted Arian like a nightmare, his face became extremely pale, and the process of being forced to accept Drake before his eyes kept coming forward.

"No!" Aryan yelled uncontrollably towards the empty cave, he clearly realized that Drake had engraved a brand of fear in his heart, no need to imagine, just this name was enough to make him terrified and disturbed.

He barely concentrated on casting a spell for himself to speed up recovery, then closed his eyes and took a strong breath.With such a simple movement, the crotch contracted slightly, making the sound of squeezed air and liquid... Arien's fingers slid across the stone bed, and the worn out fingertips left bloodstains on them.He held his breath and forced himself to sit on his side, the air full of male body fluids gave him the urge to vomit again.A cold light flashed in his eyes, and blazing light immediately emanated from around his body, almost illuminating the entire cave, so intense that he couldn't look directly at it, then the blazing light shrank sharply, and finally condensed into a light spot that slowly dissipated in the air of the cave.

Countless diamond-shaped eyes suddenly flashed in the darkness, and they let out an uneasy growl just around the corner.

A black figure slowly condensed into shape, and then sat beside the stone bed.His shiny black hair cascaded down and fell to the ground, adding a bit of melancholy to his back for no reason.His slender fingers gently stroked the blood-stained stone bed, blood stained his fingertips immediately.

Drake put it on his lips, sticking out his tongue to savor the taste of blood, a hint of fascination appeared on his face: "It's really the most delicious pet."

The monsters looked at their king anxiously, not understanding why he showed such an expression. Obviously, it had something to do with the escaped inheritors.

"Hmph!" Derek's eyes froze suddenly, and he glanced at the monsters.Without warning, the sound of exploding flesh and blood resounded in the cave, countless pieces of flesh and blood spilled all over the ground, and the air became extremely stench.

The unaffected monsters shrank into the corner in panic, but they didn't dare to disobey their king's wishes. They let out miserable howls one after another, and before their simple brains figured out why, their bodies burst to death one after another.

Those eyes disappeared in the cave for a while, only blood and minced meat all over the ground.

Drake sighed softly: "I really don't want to be so cruel... My children, who made you covet my beloved pet? Hehe..."

Arian, who had fled back to the temple, shivered violently. He actually had the feeling that Drake was watching him, but he quickly discarded this stupid idea.In the Overwatch Temple, no matter how badly he was injured, he could recover in an instant, and he didn't need to be afraid at all.Looking at the intact skin, Arian thought that everything that happened before was just a nightmare.

However, although the wound healed quickly, the physical pain did not disappear immediately, and it was unknown whether it was due to the severe physical damage or psychological effects. Arian still felt extremely uncomfortable in his body.As soon as he put on his pants, his face instantly turned pale, and the red and white liquid on the inside of his legs was still flowing slowly, like Drake's mocking, reminding Arian of the fact that he couldn't change.

Arian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, but soon, he began to smile. He almost forgot that in the purification pool of the temple, everything can be reborn.He walked quickly through the doors and into what looked like a bathroom.There is a bath in the room that takes up most of the space, and what is soaked in the pool is not water, but a purification solution blessed by God.As long as the wound corroded by the dark power is immersed in water, it can be purified. Although the process is quite painful, because the wound is torn open again, the dark corroded part is removed, and then the clean flesh and blood are allowed to grow completely at the fastest speed.

What is the difference between the so-called bestowed by God and punished by God?Arian walked into the purification pool and immersed himself in the purification solution from the neck down.Every inch touched by Drake seemed to be pierced by the sharpest needles at the same time, and it seemed that countless insects and ants were eating.This kind of pain completely invaded the position of the heart, and even the breathing became sluggish.In comparison, it seemed that the divine punishment last time was a little easier.

But still not enough!This pain couldn't overwhelm the strong touch in Arian's memory, and he still couldn't forget the feeling of Drake in his body.He frowned, and tried to insert his fingers into the intestines that had recovered to their original shape. He stabbed and stretched them inexperienced, and immediately tore the stiff entrance.All the muscles in Arian's body were trembling—the process of the most delicate mucous membrane in his body being corroded and regenerated by the purification fluid made him so painful that he didn't want to try again.

Very good, stronger pain can indeed suppress weak emotions!Arian looked at the purification pool blushed with blood with a blank expression, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Arien walked out of the clean room, his blue eyes became even colder.Whether it's from the eyes, the expression or the aura emanating imperceptibly, there is a taste of repelling people thousands of miles away.

However, no one will care.The inheritor was originally equivalent to the existence of a god. No one dared to face up to his appearance or speculate on his heart. Being aloof was his best coat.

Nothing matters!He doesn't care at all.From the day his father died, he was a sinner.No matter what kind of pain, it was all the punishment he deserved.In fact, it would be great if it could be more painful. It would be better to let him die in pain, maybe he can redeem his already filthy soul.

But he is not qualified to hide in a corner and feel sorry for himself, there are many things that need to be done.Like now, he must be ready to welcome his son back to the Watchman Temple.This is another war!

The message sent back by Musha said that Timir had been approved by God, and he could return to the temple as long as he finished handling the trivial matters.

Who knows this matter better than himself?When a new inheritor is born, it is the moment when the previous inheritor returns to the embrace of God, but he doesn't care.The important thing is that Timur got rid of the fate of being controlled and gained her own freedom.

From the very beginning, God gave up on him, right?Arian sneered.Why is this?Because he smashed the lie that his father was favored by God?Or... blame him for his father's death?

"Lord Arian... If the new inheritor completes the inheritance ceremony, what about you?" Musha's tone became hesitant.

Arian raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and his expression hidden in the divine light was full of confidence: "Musa, ten days later, the teleportation array of the Overwatch Temple will open when the sun sheds its first light on Sples .”

"Yes, my lord!" Musha seemed to want to say something, but Arian had already cut off the contact without hesitation.

Arian stood in the empty hall with his eyes downcast for a moment, then suddenly reached out and stroked the wand he was carrying, his tone was as gentle as talking to a friend: "Drake, I want to know your next plan... "Since the pain is over, it's time for him to ask for his reward.If the name scares him, then keep saying it until he becomes numb!

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TT This chapter has been beaten many times, many times, Agres, I was tortured by 8 human-shaped birds~