"Helaire?"

Fisher held his chest, as if he felt a bit of coolness in the breeze touching his muscles. Then he looked down and found that the clothes on his body had been completely taken off, and his muscular chest was suddenly exposed.

There was an extra swirl-shaped scar about the size of a palm.

But at this moment, the completion manual that had always been with him was strangely left with only two copies, namely the completion manual with life.

Caleb Uzi's Soul Completion Manual has completely disappeared and is nowhere to be found.

Thinking of this, Fisher wanted to reach out and touch the scar, but before he got close, he felt a tingling sensation coming from his soul, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of waves in his ears.

There was a blossoming sound. His palm was also caught by the white catkin in mid-air, and he was stopped midway.

That's where he swallowed up those chaotic substances that looked like black mud. They didn't disappear, but seemed to be completely integrated into his body.

"It's me, dear. That place is not stable yet, don't touch it."

Fisher raised his eyes, and saw that the angel in front of him had sat on the edge of the bed, facing him sideways.

She grabbed Fisher with her raised right hand, while with her other hand she flipped the book she had been reading upside down on the bed, revealing the words written on the cover of the book.

It seemed to be a fantasy travel diary from the past pioneering period of Saint-Nali, but Fisher had never read it and did not know the specific content.

Sitting sideways, she raised her legs, which were slightly covered by the white robe, thus revealing more of the skin previously hidden under the white robe.

She looked at Fisher in front of her, watching him look around after calling her, and then watching him slowly fall silent after recognizing that this was her palace.

Fisher, who just woke up, may be a little unclear in his mind, or he may not be sure what the situation is now, but Heller can see that there are some urgent questions in his heart.

You need to understand and ask yourself clearly.

Seeing that his lips trembled and just before he was about to ask something, Heller's long golden eyelashes lowered slightly and told the current situation,

"Don't look, Rafael was sent back to the ground by me. After the tainted blessing burned in her body, the blood of Fima Bach in her body completely awakened, and she began the process of entering the mythical level. But within the dynasty

The aura of death authority was too strong, which was an obstacle to her, causing her advancement process to stagnate, and she still hadn't woken up until just now. So Eliog had to send her to the ground. As soon as she left,

Not back yet”

Without looking at Fisher, Heller lowered his head and smiled and said casually,

"As for the others, there is also the whaleman who is the daughter of the God of Destruction. She is responsible for guarding and taking care of Rafael. And your friend who has completed the manual has climbed out of the magma, and now

Wait for you outside my palace with that little thing Emhart. You know, that little thing is afraid of me."

When he heard that Rafael was safe and sound, a huge stone in Fisher's heart finally fell heavily. He breathed a sigh of relief and had a rough idea of ​​the current situation.

Since Heller said that Eliog sent the two of them up, it means that Barbatos was also defeated by Eliog, and Agares in front of him was defeated by the one sealed in his body.

Chaos, and at the last moment he rescued Rafael from the black mud. Before his consciousness became cloudy, he could not remember how Heller helped Rafael and what the final result was.

However, at least now it seems that the big mess that has been happening since he came back has finally come to an end.

And the initiator of this series of events after his return was sitting in front of him, just a few feet away.

Fisher couldn't help but glance at Heller, who was watching him quietly in front of him, but he happened to catch her beautiful profile and ears protruding from the golden curly hair.

Fisher seemed to have only confirmed that she really existed until this moment, and at the same time, he felt as if this was the first time he had met her since he returned to the present from ten thousand years ago, even though she had just used the one at the Red Dragon Palace Shipyard before.

Two familiars talked with him

He just felt that everything before was unreal.

""

The complexity in Fisher's heart was beyond words, so she could only use silence instead, carefully watching the time that had separated her for tens of thousands of years.

Thousands of years of time have not left any traces on her body. She is as beautiful as ever, but there is a strong aura of the power of death on her body.

Apart from her beauty, to Fisher, her image was all hidden in a mysterious fog, making it difficult for him to see clearly or figure it out.

What he didn't even expect was that the questioning and complaining confrontation that he had originally thought in his heart had no words at this moment, but only an indistinguishable look at each other remained.

As always, she generously allowed Fisher to appreciate her beauty with his eyes, but at this moment, Fisher did not read her beauty, but seemed to be examining her soul.

After a long time, Fisher couldn't help but speak, and the content of his words was a concern that he had never thought of.

"How come you have the aura of the authority of death on your body, and it's so strong?"

Heller raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised, and then replied,

"I thought you would ask about Rafael next, but since you asked, I was too focused on your plan after your return, so I didn't expect that Solomon would secretly go behind my back for thousands of years when I wasn't around.

Collected the marks of the first pillar behind the ten gates."

Heller told Fisher roughly what Solomon had done and how he dealt with it afterwards, but Fisher remained silent after listening to it. He just looked at Heller in front of him, and looked at him like this.

"Helaire, are you telling the truth?"

Fisher lowered his gaze a little, not looking directly into her bright blue-gold eyes, but suddenly asked this question, while Heller tilted his head and continued,

"Why do you ask?"

"It's just a feeling that made me a little angry before, but now it has turned into hesitation. Because of my feelings for you, my greed and my debt for making you wait, I always believe what you say. But I

I can no longer understand what your purpose is and what you want to do. I can no longer tell whether what you are saying to me at this moment is sincere or just to pave the way for your next unknown plan."

Fisher raised his eyes little by little, locking the look of Helaire that was exactly the same as in his memory.

"Sometimes it's really hard for me to tell whether you are the demon god Baimon in other people's mouths or the angel Helaire in my eyes. It's like during the ten thousand years we were apart, you were the demon god I didn't understand.

Only the period of time when we got together was Hellel. Or, have you long since become that terrifying demon, and I, the guy who came back from ten thousand years ago, still foolishly thought that you were the same as before?

"Can you tell me whether the person in front of me now is Baimon or Heller?"

Heller's eyes blinked for a moment, and then she lowered her head and looked at the half-read book in her hand.

She did not read the content, but slowly closed the upside-down book and said softly,

"I have always been your Helaire"

"boom!"

Fisher frowned and moved closer to Heller in front of him. He tried his best to restrain his actions, but he still couldn't hide his excitement. Until the next moment, he finally couldn't bear it and grabbed her shoulders, and suddenly

Pulled her back.

She didn't resist, but Fisher's face was reflected in her slightly widened, gem-like blue-gold eyes. The next second, the reflection suddenly approached her and pressed her hard on the bed.

, the golden curly hair on her forehead also scattered under her body like broken roses following the power of her fall.

Fisher lowered his eyes, and the question in his eyes was like that of a wild beast, and the veins on his forehead were popping up a little bit, but he still tried to keep his tone as calm as possible. As for how calm he was, that would be necessary

A third party came to comment. He just asked unwillingly,

"Then why do you want to devise such a plan? Why do you want to murder others like this? Don't you know that many people will die like this? This is Long Ting's plan this time. But before that, before I

Going back to the past, before I knew you, were you already by my side? While I didn’t know, you had already done countless irreparable things?! And you remained silent about it.

, when I know nothing?!

"I know that you are a mythical species, a creature that is much older than me in rank and age, so you are stronger than me in strength and more knowledgeable than me in knowledge. But is this?

Is that why you treat me like a child who knows nothing? You treat me like a baby with no opinion, and you are my guardian and want to make all the decisions for me and arrange everything for me? Why?

You refuse to tell me anything, so why are you doing all this?"

These questions, these questions that Fisher wanted to confirm the answers to, were all poured out by him at this moment, but these questions may not just be questions, but Fisher's fluctuating emotions at this moment.

His fingers were tightly clasped on Heller's shoulders, as if he was trying to penetrate her body, hoping that she would give him an answer.

"I am here to save you. Rafael is the key to destruction. She should have died in Philon City five years ago. Even if you save her, even without me, the blessing in her body

Sooner or later, it will burn and begin its demise. Only by her death can you get out of this vortex, and the horn of destruction will be postponed."

"Are you making excuses? Are you using the possibility that has not happened as the basis for your actions? If you hadn't hindered it, if you hadn't released the devil to threaten her and her Dragon Palace, the blessing of the Dragon God in her body

How could it burn?!"

"Are you sure, dear?"

Heller only looked at Fisher in front of him with a smile, or rather, at his chest.

Fisher lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the swirling scar on his chest. Through his own flesh and blood, he saw the chaos within it, and of course he also figured out some of the obstacles.

Fema Bach was given the blessing by Darathagon obviously to comply with his duty of guarding the cracks. Such a blessing would not be destructive in the first place, but now it has actually become a clarion call to start destruction, because it is in

During the Mythical War, he was contaminated by the soul disaster caused by Caleb Uzi, and eventually turned into a weapon to attack the cracks between

In other words, as long as the soul completion manual exists and the chaos in it exists, it is an inevitable result that Rafael's blessing will be detonated.

"I have already said that as early as five years ago, the blessing in her body was on the verge of burning. It should have exploded when she was in Philon City. But you saved her at that time, yes, you did save her.

Her life was delayed, but the contaminated blessing still had no relief. It was just because four and a half years ago you were forced to go back to the past with the completion manual to expel it, and your departure caused the soul to complete the manual.

Disappeared in this time, she lived like this safely for four and a half years.

"Yes, I have prepared everything in these four and a half years, but do you really think it was me who caused the burning of the blessing in her body? Even if I did nothing, within a few months of you coming back to get along with her,

The blessing in her body suddenly exploded and opened the prophecy of annihilation due to the influence of the soul completion manual again, and she would also die in her sleep."

Fisher's squeeze on Heller's shoulders gradually weakened, and the muscles on his face trembled, and then he said,

"Raphael is just the appearance of destruction, the essence of destruction is the completion manuals and the chaos hidden in them."
To be continued...