The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

"The so-called God of Light, like the word 'light', is an untenable false proposition. Light and darkness, white and black, are all relative concepts created based on 'balance'. And balance is to maintain this world pillars of normal functioning."

Listening to the Tree of Life's nagging, the vampire suddenly realized and nodded: Well said!But the deity didn't understand it very well!

"After the fall of the White God, the child inherited the God Core of the White God. In order not to break the balance, he must regularly absorb the darkness newly born in this world into the God Core, and then purify it. You saw the black line that night, It is the manifestation of the darkness of this world."

The vampire was inexplicably angry.Then why do you call it a trial?He questioned the tree of life.Isn't this the mission imposed on him?Why!

"Because this child was born as an incomplete god. Although he inherited the White God's core, for some reason, he did not get the full power of the White God. Fulfilling the obligations of being a god is only natural, but now it has become a cruel and unbearable torture for him. .This is the trial, the trial of the incomplete, unless he becomes a complete god and completes his mission normally, otherwise, he will never be eligible to leave the Garden of Ultimate Bliss."

"Because, once he can no longer withstand the trial, the unpurified darkness will erode the world and destroy the balance. As the only place in the world that is completely free from time interference, the Garden of Elysium will be the last line of protection."

Looking down at the indifferent and forbearing face of the black-haired god beside him, the vampire felt as if he felt his pain with empathy, even if it was only a little bit.

However, Baishen has fallen, and the lost power can never be recovered.And as long as the world lasts for a day, the birth of darkness will continue, and it is impossible to stop.he said in his heart.

"That's right. So, as you guessed, there are only two fates waiting for the child, either to continue this cruel torture called trial but torture forever, or to degenerate from the god of light to the most unbearable and filthy Existence, forever imprisoned in the Garden of Ultimate Bliss."

"Of course, even if such a possibility is infinitely absolute, I will not deny the tiny hope contained in it."

The vampire's heart skipped a beat.hope……?

"Do you still remember those serious injuries on your body that could not be healed? The child also completely healed them in the same way."

The vampire froze.Why did he do this?The deity is an uninvited guest who broke in for no reason. Is it necessary for him to aggravate his pain for the deity?Besides, regardless of whether those wounds are there or not, the deity is destined to... die.

"It's very simple." The Tree of Life suddenly expressed emotion in a high-spirited and hypocritical tone. "Because you are that child's hope. You gave that child hope, maybe you can also be that child's hope, give that child a miracle, and liberate him from endless trials."

Make it clear, the vampire demanded.What the hell do you mean?

The sound of the tree of life disappeared.

The night is dark and endless, and in the huge court of bliss, there is still only him who is stopped at the moment of dying, and the tragic god who cannot be free.

The vampire sniffed hard, "You idiot, you..." He stretched out his little paws, fumbled and gently grasped those wide and warm palms. "How long will it take you to stop the pain, this deity... What can I do for you?"

The fingers in the palm of his hand moved slightly, it was the God of Light who wanted to break free from him. "do not bother me."

"This deity doesn't bother you, I don't nag anymore, just treat this deity like a big rock." The vampire smiled, his eyes were shining brightly, under the cover of his thick and long silver eyelashes, it was like a sky filled with stars. .

Those were real stars, stars that shone with real splendor, not false stars that floated and sunk in the heavens of the Garden of Elysium.

"Can the deity say another word?" The vampire slightly raised his hand.

The God of Light didn't speak, and the vampire took it as his acquiescence if he didn't speak.Coughing twice and sitting upright, he stared at the face of the god, and said in a soft voice that he had never had before: "This deity can do a trick for you to see."

"Crack." He snapped his fingers neatly.

At this moment, it was like polishing an invisible stick of incense sticks and sparks. Silver sparks crackled and bloomed in mid-air, turning into dazzling and whirling meteors.The shooting star stretched out its finely carved wings and turned into a silver butterfly, flying lightly and dexterously in front of the gods.The scale powder sprinkled little by little, outlining the bright trajectory in the dark night, illuminating the faces of the two of them.

In the end, the butterfly lightly landed on the fingertips of the god, rubbing against him with its slender tentacles, lovingly, clumsily, and cautiously.

Also, in vain.

"Does it look good?" The vampire opened his mouth, realizing that the other party likes to be quiet, so he quickly lowered his voice into a soft breath.

The God of Light turned his head.

The vampire scratched his hair in embarrassment, and was just thinking about how to change the subject, when the other party suddenly said softly:

"Silly."

I hurt my self-esteem!Hurting the Lord hurts his self-esteem!However, the magnanimous and magnanimous Lord Sinister decided not to be angry, and there was no one to replace him when he got sick.He stood up and wanted to relax, but his legs were numb in order to perform a trick, hum!

"Don't go."

He lowered his head and found that the fingers of the God of Light had already tightly hooked the hand hanging by his side at some point.

"I didn't say I was leaving." The vampire said hastily.But still worried that he would leave, the God of Light still refused to let go of his hand.

"As long as you want, the deity will stay here with you forever."

Hearing what he said, the gloomy eyes of the God of Light brightened a little, but soon they were extinguished like a candle in the wind.

"Do you still want to watch this deity do tricks? Or this deity can sing to you and tell you the heroic story of the cruel and cruel Lord." The vampire's little paw gestured proudly, "Full service, you can choose!"

The God of Light stared at him, slowly shook his head, and after a while, said softly, "Can I hug you?"

Hug the deity...?It's really courageous, does the dignified abuser mean that he can hug him if he says he can hug him?Who gave him the right to whatever he wanted?

Oh, it seems to be the deity himself.

The God of Light continued to stare at him with those molten gold eyes, "Can't you?"

The vampire compromises.Well, give it a hug.

As a result, the vampire regretted it when he was really embraced by the gods.

Wait, isn't he feeling uncomfortable all over?Are you not experiencing the pain of trials?Why is he so strong when hugging someone that he almost can't breathe.

For a moment, the vampire almost suspected that the God of Light deliberately made such a weak and weak appearance just to hug him.

Curled in the arms of the God of Light, the vampire could not move.For hugs, his memory was very distant indeed.Since the person in the cocoon forest left, he has never been hugged by anyone like this.Greedyly, forcefully, almost impenetrably, as if trying to melt all the body temperature into his body.

But how to say, this feeling is actually not bad.Because the embrace of this lord god is far warmer and more comfortable than he imagined, and it also exudes a very pleasant smell, fragrant and sweet.Although there are many sweet things in the world, none of them can compare to the breath of God.Even though they have been forced to purify the darkness bred in this world, the vampires firmly believe that the essence of the God of Light is always pure and warm, and no matter how long the trial is, it cannot be eroded at all.

"Holding the deity, does it make you feel better?" The vampire asked very concerned.

The God of Light nodded.

real or fake?I didn't expect that I still have such abilities!Really, sometimes it’s hard not to be proud of yourself!

The clear blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the vampire said with a sad smile, "It would be great if I could meet you sooner. If I meet you sooner, you won't be so lonely alone, and you won't be alone." It hurts so much."

"Meet you earlier, before the deity is on the verge of death, this deity will definitely find a way to take you out of the garden of bliss and go to the outside world with you."

He was obviously expressing his most normal thoughts, but the God of Light holding him reacted greatly, and his warm and firm arms exerted a little more force, as if he was the only straw in the deep and cold ocean. Without this insignificant Weak support, I am afraid that I will drown and die immediately.

Vampires should always like the feeling of being depended on and needed, but this time, the God of Light's reaction made him sad.Before he met the God of Light, he had never thought that there would be such a god in the world, enduring chronic poison-like loneliness, struggling in trials without redemption, and finally, trying to recover from a dying animal. From the vampire, draw such a little useless comfort.

He pursed his lips and swallowed a hot and sour breath.But before he knew it, hot tears had seeped into the skirt of the other party's clothes, leaving a few dark traces.

Round, but the edges are blurred, like his chaotic emotions and noisy mood.

"Why are you crying?" the God of Light asked softly.

The vampire struggled to swallow his choked sobs, "Laugh if you want to laugh, cry if you want to cry, don't worry about me."

The God of Light did not speak.After a while, he said quietly again: "I will definitely find a way to let you out, so don't cry."

Anyway, it's not sad for this kind of thing, he really underestimated himself.thought the vampire.

Not only thinking about this, he felt that he had many other things to think about.Thinking about it, a hazy drowsiness hit him, and he was sinking and floating in a deep sense of stagnation.When another false day came, he opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to see if the God of Light who had hugged him tightly all night was still there.

around, empty.

The god disappeared again.