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"Your Highness, Your Majesty will come to pick you up soon. Didn't you promise him to wait here obediently?" Felix tried his best to calm down his emotions.

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

"Dad hasn't contacted me for a week. In fact, Dad has disappeared, right? Dad is missing, Daddy is very sad, and Yannick is also very sad, but you don't want to tell me, and you said that Dad will pick me up on time. They all like to lie to children, they all think I don't know anything, woo woo woo..."

Yannick's weeping came from the microphone, a little hoarse and hysterical, and Felix didn't respond for a long time on the trunk where he was.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to react, but that he doesn't know what kind of reaction to use to face Yannick, or that the young Chaos God King Yannick's keen perception ability has already made him sigh. How should he deal with the irrefutable accusation?

"Your Highness, you have to trust His Majesty the True God Emperor. He will definitely come to pick you up on time. He will also buy you many of your favorite gifts and allow you to raise little devils in the garden. His Majesty the True Demon Emperor will also bring you back. You go to play in the human world, last time he took you to Disneyland to play games you haven’t played before, he will take you to play, the only thing you have to do now is to be a good boy and wait for them in your uncle Qingdi’s enchantment, You are still too young, and now they are working hard to protect you, and when you grow up, it will be you who protect them, okay?" Felix said.

Yannick wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said while choking with sobs: "I promised Dad to be a good boy, but last night when I was sleeping, I heard Daddy crying, and I cried too. If you don't reach Dad, you can't find Dad. Yannick is going to find Dad. You are all bad, and you won't let me go. Uncle Felix, take me back to find my daddy. Daddy will definitely take me to find him. Dad's."

"Your Highness, even His Majesty the True Demon Emperor..."

"I know where Dad is!"

Yannick's preemption interrupted what Felix wanted to say, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he recovered, "Your Highness, how do you know? Your Majesty, he..."

"I saw it, I really saw it, Uncle Law and Uncle Qingdi will not believe what I said, but I know you will believe it, Uncle Felix, you have watched me grow up, uncle, you know that I will not Lies like that, right?"

"......"

It is unimaginable that Yannick could speak within one month after birth, and walk within two months. Now Yannick, who looks like a three-year-old child, is actually less than one year old. He has grown so fast that he has exceeded the normal range and surpassed everyone's expectations. It is known, not only that, but he was born with a god-king godhead, such growth can already be regarded as a monster.

Faced with Yannick, who is usually mischievous and even more spooky than ordinary children, does he really want to believe his words, instead of thinking that these are all pranks he made up to go home?

"Your Highness, do you really know where His Majesty is?"

But...he didn't want to give up even if it was just a glimmer of hope.

Evanescence, once the capital of demons, is now the capital of real demons, Media Luna is no longer a snow-covered ice city. The expanded white city walls and towering ice-blue castle look like A huge peerless fortress, it is impossible to estimate how vast it is at a glance. Apart from being majestic and majestic, it is also beautiful. It is impossible to imagine that the capital of the dark hell is such a beautiful and shocking scenery. Of course, this is a short day The beauty shown, when the long night is covered by the blood moon, Medialuna, the capital of true demons, will be shrouded in mysterious and strange purple light, making it even more monstrous.

The sky was being shrouded by a blood moon at this time, and the sky with billowing thunderclouds was suddenly cut in half by a purple lightning bolt. The lightning flashed across the sky and struck fiercely towards the ground. As the ground trembled violently, a huge crack appeared on the wasteland that was still far away from Media Luna. From a distance, one could find that there were already countless such cracks and pits criss-crossing on the wasteland. The pits are horrible, and there will be a huge crystal pillar erected every one kilometer around the wasteland, and it is because of these crystal pillars that no matter how the wasteland collapses and the ground is shaken, the place outside the wasteland is calm usual.

A group of vulture eagles with bone wings hovered in the sky outside the wasteland, making terrifying hissing sounds from time to time. Outside a camp of the demon garrison in the woods, Lydia, who was rarely seen wearing trousers, was riding on a horse. The Necromancer glanced at the sky from a distance, his curly wine red hair was swaying behind him in the wind, and his beautiful face had a serious expression that was not optimistic.

"If this goes on forever, it will be really terrible. His Majesty Diris' anger will only add fuel to the fire. Hey, really, it's all due to that useless woman Ruolana, who is crying all day long. It looks disgusting, but she used to be a high-ranking angel, whining and crying non-stop in front of His Majesty, so angels are a group of guys who only have appearances but no brains!" Lidi Ya whispered.

Pulling the rein, Lydia turned around and walked towards the garrison camp. Behind her, another bolt of lightning struck into a swirling tornado in the center of the wilderness.

On the watchtower in the camp, a man wearing a dark blue military uniform with a golden thorn and snake emblem pinned to his shoulders was also looking at the wasteland. The calves in the boots are very well-proportioned, and the belt with gold tassels hangs out of his beautiful waist. His long silver hair is tied up with a black ribbon and sways in the wind. His face is as delicate as a porcelain doll. Without the slightest expression, the shadows of lightning and hurricanes were reflected in the blue eyes.

Lydia stood under the watchtower on a dead spirit horse and shouted: "Raymond, I said, you haven't seen enough after watching it all day? I'm going back. You can watch enough here alone!"

Raymond's blue eyes moved to Lydia and then back again without expression.

Lydia, who was ignored, gritted her teeth angrily, "Huh, what's the big deal? Wasn't it like a corpse after being resurrected? Wasn't she kicked out of the Vanjo family because of the bloodline problem? A person who was sacrificed to the vampire The child of the saint of the Holy See is really ironic."

Back then, the crazy killing of Messiah Ansel Vanjo in the western world of the world led to the advent of the Dark Ages. The Holy See called for the arrival of angels and killed the Messiah with a holy weapon, causing the Vanjo family to lose their spiritual support. Pillar, so that the endless anger of the Vatican family was ignited, and this anger was calmed down after the Holy See sacrificed the Holy Maiden of Light. The existence of Raymond can be said to be extremely embarrassing. Living in pain with the brand of shame, if it hadn't been for meeting Diris...

Raymond couldn't help taking a deep breath. Although his breathing and heartbeat were slow, he could feel that he was really alive. He had memories and thoughts. He was no longer a cold corpse. He could breathe and he could breathe. Seeing Diris' familiar face, even if he is now a being who can only be looked up to, he will still follow him in awe.

The next moment, he appeared behind Lydia and walked into the opened portal together.