The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

He can only use that kind of despicable means, and he can't do anything about a small character whose mind is visible to the naked eye.If it is not prepared in advance, it may even be life-threatening.

why?

Because he has no power, he can only rely on others.

And the same is true for the giant who appeared in the crusade against the Great Cathedral.

In Greenwater City, Riber did his best.He made many things deviate greatly from the original plot.

He allowed more people to join the plot line that should only belong to Chris and Evanna, preventing many tragedies from happening.

But on the last day, everything was back on track.

Moreover, this is also not how cunning or intelligent the opponent is.It's just because of Grace and the others, from the beginning to the end, they have the power to crush all accidents and make the witch come successfully.

He seems to have changed a lot, but nothing has changed.

He doesn't have the power to change fate and change the ending.

Therefore, at that time, he hoped that he had the absolute power to make everything run according to his wishes.

This longing is also an expression of his anger at his own incompetence.

At that time, he probably never dreamed that after only a few hours, he would be able to get everything he wanted as he wished.

only...

"However, it's just a choice as always, disillusionment. You may not know that, in my opinion, it's a matter of course that I face various options in this world."

Taking a long breath, Riber said to Shattered.

He didn't expect Shattered to understand, he just wanted to confide something to others.

Volume Two: Chapter 150 Seven, The Moment of Judgment

"Perhaps, I should let the Witch of Pleasure ravage me, run away alone, and enjoy the power of this demon."

Riber sighed, and sincerely thought that this might be the right choice.

Of course, in the case of belonging to the same source as Grace, he may not be able to escape the pursuit of Grace, the gray witch, in the future.

It's just that, having mastered the power of the White Demon, not only will he not be caught without a fight, but he also has some abilities that can be easily used to escape.Moreover, if you think about it carefully, if you don't want to be occupied by fear, as a container for its resurrection, Grace should also deliberately keep him.

Of course, the premise is that Grace at that time can still think rationally.

"The moment I accepted the power of Fear, I understood many things, and touched some of Fear's thoughts. So, I think killing Grace now just meets Fear's expectations."

If you add an adjective of "humanization" to fear this original witch.Ribel felt that she was a "conspirator".

He didn't know when Fear chose him.

After all, it was between the birth of the witch and after seeing his past.Since he stepped into Greenwater City, he has already made calculations.

However, it was not so much his choice that he became the White Demon, but rather a fear that forced him to make such a choice.

Fear needs him to be a demon, needs his strength, needs him to do things that only he can accomplish.

Grace once said that the original witches are greedy.However, fear is clearly not the case.

Riber, who has become a demon, can personally feel that if all the witches around Greenwater City are gathered, ten witches equal to him and Grace will probably be enough.

However, just the two of them agreed to the ceremony.Taking on most of her power, there may be a risk that it will dissipate.

This shows that what fear wants may be fundamentally different from what other primordial witches need.

"So, are you deliberately choosing the wrong option when you know everything clearly? Camprete."

Shattered asked with puzzled eyes and tone,

"Ah."

Riber nodded calmly,

"'Human' will deliberately choose the wrong option, but 'devil' will not. So, this is proof that I am still human."

As Riber spoke, he looked back at Ivana and Alice who were still in a coma.

Although the so-called "artist" is like a clown.But Riber felt that he was right in saying something.

That is, he is really weak.Moreover, it really has too many weaknesses.

"Compared to these, it's rare for you to have such a body, but you will take it back soon. I feel a little sorry for you."

Looking at the shattering, Riber said slightly apologetically.

"It's okay. Just right, I was quite confused when I suddenly had two bodies. Speaking of it, it's incredible. Although we are looking at the same scenery, the things seen by the human form and the sword form are always different. Feel."

Shattered said nonchalantly,

"Also, even without the power of the devil, I believe you can also call me out in the future."

"At that time, in order to distinguish your two bodies, you must be officially given a name."

"Hmm... Xiaopo?"

"...Do you like this name very much? Don't worry, I will definitely find a name with enough value and meaning."

Riber said seriously.

"Well! Although I may forget this agreement by then, I will look forward to it."

Shattered seems to be very happy to say.

Under the watchful eyes of Shattered, Riber pulled out the sword of Shattered from its scabbard, and raised it high.

"Uh huh... You should be able to guarantee that you can kill the witch, right? We don't have the condition to try several times."

Between the words, black wings stretched out from Ribel's back.And half of his body also began to grow black feathers, and a beak-like mouth protruded from his face, and his right hand also became a rough claw.

"This...doesn't matter?"

"..."

Seeing the shattering of uneasiness, Riber, who also began to feel uneasy, finally gritted his teeth and decisively stabbed the blade of the sword of shattering into his chest.

At the moment of becoming a Majin, Ribel also learned his alias, just like Grace's "joy".

It was a familiar word, death.

He is, sue the devil.

...

...

Somewhere in the Mebrien Kingdom, in a slightly old quiet log cabin.

As if a strange wind had blown by, a young figure appeared in the wooden house.

The young man looked around the wooden house and saw two sleeping girls.

Although a young girl was wearing a dignified white robe, she put her face on the round table in a completely undignified posture, breathing evenly.In her deep sleep, she still held a quill in her hand, and a large number of books were scattered on the table.

With a casual glance, he could see how obscure the things described in those books were, the young man couldn't help frowning.

Are the job requirements for saintesses so high these days?Sufficient knowledge is also required.

Cursing, the young man turned his gaze to the other side, where another girl was fast asleep.

This extremely petite girl was huddled in the corner of the wall in tight clothing that was easy to move around.Even when sleeping, he maintains a sitting posture where he can stand up at any time and pick up a weapon.

Gee.

Where did this guy come from, a Jianghu swordsman or something?

After the same slander, the young man sighed softly.

"It seems that I really lack some fate with you."

Whispering to himself, the young man shook his fingers, bringing a gust of wind, rolled up the blanket in the wooden house, and gently covered the two girls.

In short, seeing that the two girls seem to be doing well, the young man has already gained enough from this trip.

...

At the same moment, somewhere underground in Greenwater City.

The "artist" who was already a white-haired old man was laughing wantonly.

Even though he is now deprived of his five senses, he can't even feel whether he is still alive and exists, but he is still very happy in the darkness without a ray of light.

Because, he saw the arrival of the witch.

Their long-cherished wish has come true.

While the "artist" laughed and laughed, his voice stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

The five senses that he had lost for a while, unexpectedly recovered.

"how..."

Difficult to use the returning vision, the "artist" suddenly saw in front of him, in his stronghold, there was a monster covered in pitch black.

He couldn't describe whether it was a bird-shaped person, a human-shaped bird, or a bird-shaped person.

He just murmured when he heard the monster at the last moment.

"The light is so weak, it really is just a miscellaneous fish."

In the next moment, the chest of the "artist" was pierced by an invisible sharp blade.

...

At the same moment, above Greenwater City, Grace, the Pleasure Witch in the center of her own courtyard, saw a black shadow appearing in front of her without warning.

...

...

"You were a beautiful lady when you were young, Grace."

Above the sky, amidst the viscous dark purple mist, the Witch of Pleasure stared at the figure in front of her, speaking slightly frivolous words in a joking tone.

"The Earl of Campret... No, it should be said to be 'death to the devil'."

As the witch and the devil from the same source, just like Riber can know Grace's alias, Grace can also know Riber's alias.

It was also Riber's alias full of ominous atmosphere, and the sense of crisis that could not be dissipated even after becoming the Gray Witch, that made Grace desperately try to collect the witch power after her arrival.

But, apparently all was in vain.

"It's useless, Grace. Just like, as a white demon, I can't break through your courtyard no matter what. I appear here with the power of 'death', and you can't expel me either. It's fair, isn't it?"

Although Grace seemed to be facing it calmly, she was actually doing her best to fight against Riber.

One of the characteristics of witches and demons is that in their own gardens, what they can do can be turned into reality with just a thought.

However, driving away Riber who came to "suicide" was beyond the scope of Grace's "can do".

"We are witches of the same origin, and we have just been born. Therefore, the rules we have should be of the same level. But obviously, your power of 'suicide' far exceeds my 'joy'."

"Then you have to ask about fear."

The reason is that Riber smelled a strong conspiracy from the fact that he became a devil, and another point is the power he gained from becoming a devil.

Like Grace, he did not obtain the qualification to write his own unique rules in this world when he became a witch.Instead, it was supplemented.

All the fearful witch power poured into the blessing he received from the God of Imagination.

If the witch's power is equally poured into the blessing of the moon, he can understand it as a natural phenomenon.

But it's just that his ability to transform into a suicidal bird has been supplemented, and the meaning of this is self-evident.

"Since the Earl paid the price and came before me, I will not doubt that you have the power to kill me. But, does the Earl really hope that everything will go as expected?"

Grace asked calmly.

"Of course I don't want to. Otherwise, why would I choose to try to talk to you even though I would feel nauseous just seeing you?"

Riber looked at Grace in black nun clothes in front of her,

"So, confess, Grace. As a nun, you should be very good at this?"

The incarnation of Riber, who was only a black shadow before, gradually solidified, as if he had come directly in front of Grace,

"Confess to me, beg me, let me forgive you for everything you have done, let me tolerate your existence out of fear."