Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Eleanor opened his eyes in the darkness.

For a while, he hardly knew where he was.

Until the fatal and burning wounds on his back and belly awakened his reason, he coldly and cruelly instilled the facts into his mind.

Yes, now he is finally awake.

Eleanor could clearly smell the curse behind him. Those vicious spells attached to the wound eroded his bones and blood moment by moment with the passage of time, and every second was closer to his heart and lungs than the last second, and he could even feel that his breath seemed to carry Curse the rich smell of decay.

Compared with this, the wounds on the stomach are all insignificant.

Even though it is the source of all pain, the chief culprit who forced the godhead from his body.

Elaine tasted the burns and patina left by the dark elements on the tongue, and the golden vertical pupils were burning coldly in the dark.

The power of faith has completely drained from his body, and the cold hollowness spread from the spine to the limbs that cannot maintain a human shape. Even the thick fur cannot resist the contradiction of the elements, resulting in extreme coldness.

Everything feels numb and distant.

Only the sting of being betrayed was clearly and deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind. With every touch, bloodthirsty rage rushed uncontrollably, gnawing all his remaining reason.

However, Elano could not remember any details about the betrayal.

All the memories of God's Domain and the gods gradually lost from his body with the separation of the godhead.

But this does not mean that he does not remember the tragedy afterwards.

Leno licked the small wound on his upper limbs, with his barbed tongue curling up the flesh and blood scabs he had just healed. He tasted the smell of his own blood, letting the painful sensation stimulate his nerves.

Pain is a good thing. The pain made him sober.

The forcible stripping of the godhead does not mean the loss of the forged strong body. Only weapons forged by believers can truly harm the gods.

...Or rather, a former believer.

Yes, the deprivation of the godhead is set by other gods, but the other vicious curses and fatal wounds all come from human beings—the kind, loyal, fanatical, blind, and weak human beings.

The God of Light wants to purify the world.

So the **** of war must be eliminated.

He brought slaughter, bloodthirsty, cruelty, and madness. He was the only remaining dark faction **** from the Great War of Light and Darkness 30,000 years ago. Destroying the God of War is equivalent to eliminating the war.

Everyone looked at him with eyes of fear and hatred.

[He should go back to where he should be. Go back to his dark voters. 】

Elinor tasted the faint light element in his blood and evoked a cold and mocking smile.

You know, all his power of faith comes from believers in the light, and the battle between the light and dark camps 30,000 years ago was when his divine power was greatly enriched. Only humanity’s desire for fighting and power can nourish a **** who is in charge of war. The **** of war has a high name and a vacancy. Sooner or later there will be a second **** who can appear in a long time and develop a new godhood. .

Killing God is simple.

But to destroy a god, it will not be so easy.

——But in any case, they have to pay the price.

At this moment, Elanor heard a faint noise, his ears moved, and his eyes instantly focused on the darkness not far away.

Across the thick dark element, the acuity of his five senses is much lower than that of the mainland. He squinted his golden eyes, and in the dim vision range, he could see barely a figure curled up under the cliff, the protruding shoulder blades were thin and fragile, shivering like fallen leaves in the storm, as if experiencing a nonsense. Human torture.

Take Leno to sniff the air.

……Humanity?

Eleanor licked his sharp teeth, recalling the fragmented scene before he fell into a coma--

Black worms, burning fire clouds.

He knows why he is here. It was a powerful and vicious curse, enough to drag the gods to the back of the continent, but why is this human being in Calvary occupied by dark creatures such as demons?

Perhaps it is another trap.

A suppressed rage flashed through the depths of Leno's cold pupils. A cruel and bloodthirsty look emerged. He quietly accumulated his strength in the darkness, waiting for the moment when the opponent approached, so that he could use his blade-like fangs and claws to tear the fragile flesh to pieces.

Time passed slowly.

The trembling and gasping in the distance finally subsided, and the empty cave returned to silence.

After Leno heard the sound of the opponent standing up on the rock wall and the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, he squinted his golden eyes, his eyes accustomed to the bright sunlight did not adapt to the pure darkness of Calvary with almost no light. Within the dim vision, a tall and thin figure could be seen slowly approaching.

But... the other person seems to be much bigger than he remembered?

Leno is not so sure.

After all, the experience of dying can cause distortion of the senses.

But it doesn't matter. His sharp teeth were in a commotion, eager to tear all the flesh that stood in front of him, and faintly pained by the strong desire to be watered by blood.

Leno waited calmly, his muscles tensed slowly, his limbs ready to go.

Finally, the opponent entered his attack range.

He showed his fangs, and the hunger that belonged to the predators hunted and burned in the dark golden vertical pupils, and then rushed forward--

and many more?

What doesn't seem to be right?

The sound of the wind whizzed in his ears, and Leno's eyes flashed with a flustered look, but before he could understand it, he fell to the ground in the next second, whispered and rolled several times, and then hit a hard object.

Ge Xiu lowered his head and looked at the hair ball that hit his toes in a subtle manner, then squatted down, grabbed the nape of its neck with two fingers, and picked up the fluffy thing.

The dirty-fur little wolf was waving his paws in mid-air with teeth and claws. The two small wings behind it fluttered with difficulty, trying to get rid of Ge Xiu's fingers, and he let out a grunting growl in his throat, trying to show his deterrence.

......Is it that big just now?

Right?

Ge Xiu shook the hair ball held in mid-air, and for the first time began to doubt his memory.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the huge gap in its belly is ready to heal, but it is torn again because of the struggle, and the dry blood is attached to the scab and the fur is wetted by the blood again, although the deep net-like scars on the back are still there. There is no trace of repair, but it is clearly out of the dying state. Even the white light radiating from his body was solidified a lot.

Could it be some kind of self-protection mechanism? Ge Xiu thought uncertainly.

He gently avoided the other party's attempt to scratch himself, and somewhat curiously pinched the flapping wings behind the little wolf-the little thing responded with an angry roar.

...With wings.

So, can fly?

Ge Xiu blinked thoughtfully.

During this period of time, he touched almost every inch of the land at the bottom of this abyss, and was very familiar with its structure from beginning to end. He can say responsibly that every rock wall is as smooth and steep as As if cut open by a sharp blade, there was hardly any way to climb out.

Flying out is a good choice.

...If this little thing can be changed back to its original size as soon as possible.

Ge Xiu shook it again-this time the little wolf did not uselessly struggle in mid-air, but stared at him with those beautiful golden eyes, as if he wanted to bite a piece of flesh from his body with his eyes. Come.

The young man in the dark curled his lips silently.

They will get along well. Ge Xiu thought happily.

He manipulated the dark elements to condense into a hollow ball, properly packed the little wolf in, and fixed his limbs to prevent it from tearing again due to its movement.

Ge Xiu broke through the barrier he repaired yesterday and moved quickly towards his home.

Under the abyss, many monsters have their own jurisdiction and rule. It is a very risky choice to invade the land of other creatures. Although Ge Xiu likes to live in an unsettled place and feel adventurous at all times, because of his fixed period of weakness every night. So I had to choose a relatively safe place for myself.

Behind the huge rock more than ten meters on the cliff, there is a shallow cave. Its existence is basically impossible to be noticed on the ground. The entrance of the cave is sealed by a barrier condensed by Ge Xiu with dark elements to prevent it from being blocked by others. Discovery of sensitive animals. This residence hidden in the rock peak is very concealed, and it has brought him an indispensable shelter.

Ge Xiu skilfully searched for a foothold among the jagged rocks protruding from the rock wall, and leaped lightly to the platform at the entrance of the cave.

The cave was empty and there was almost nothing.

Ge Xiu sat down cross-legged and opened the ball.

Almost at the moment when the sphere disappeared, the creatures trapped in it rushed out like a plush cannonball, and the movement was almost out of shadow. It seemed that it had been planning for a long time, and the cold-lighted claws were directed at Ge Xiu. From his neck.

But Ge Xiu was clearly prepared.

The dark element in the air suddenly became dense, and it was firmly guarded around him like a solidified entity. The attack and speed of the coyote were suddenly weakened, and there was a painful look on the fluffy face, waiting for it to come to Ge By the time he got closer, his limbs had basically loosened up most of their strength.

Ge Xiu looked at him calmly, without the slightest emotion in his sight, but simply evaluated it rationally.

Sure enough, the dark elements in the abyss hurt it a lot.

A genuine outsider.

He lowered his eyes, and his thoughtful gaze suddenly stopped--.

I saw that the wounds on the chest and back of the little wolf cracked again, dampening its dirty and invisible fur again, and dripping blood.

Ge Xiu "hissed" in a cold breath, grabbed the coyote by the back of the neck for the second time and picked it up, and then quickly sealed the cave with an elemental barrier.

The abyss is always entangled with the smell of blood, but the blood of warm-blooded animals is rare here. That fresh and warm taste is an irresistible temptation for all monsters in the abyss.

He would try his best to deal with the wound outside and come back every time, in case some monsters follow the smell of blood to find his hiding place and destroy the pure land he has worked so hard to maintain.

Ge Xiu looked at the dense wounds on the little wolf, sighed, and added two more barriers at the entrance of the cave.

It seems that dealing with the wounds on its body is a top priority.

The wolf carried in the air no longer struggles, but the seemingly saggy limbs are still secretly accumulating energy, and the sharp snow-white fangs are slightly exposed outside of his lips, facing Ge Xiu in an extremely vigilant defensive posture. A pair of eyes like molten gold stared at him coldly, as if looking at a dead thing without life.

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Can you understand me?"

The wolf did not respond.

Ge Xiu was not discouraged: "If you can understand what I'm talking about, just blink?"

The wolf's eyes didn't blink.

"Move your claws?" Ge Xiu bargained.

The dewclaws didn't move.

"Then, the tail?" Ge Xiu compromised and gave in again.

The fluffy and dirty tail hung in the air, not even the tip of the tail swayed.

In the narrow cave, only Ge Xiu was talking to himself, looking quite stupid.

Ge Xiu gave up. He flattened his mouth, sighed, and was about to put the little wolf down, but he suddenly heard a loud sound——

"Gurulu—"

Ge Xiu was taken aback and looked at the direction from which the voice came.

The end of his sight was the dirty belly of the little wolf.

The ball of fur in his hand froze completely, and it seemed that it hadn't expected this kind of thing to happen.

Seeing its embarrassment, Ge Xiu was overwhelmed. He smiled and squeezed the little wolf a few minutes closer, and the expression on his face looked unkind:

"hungry?"

He shook his hand and said, "When you move, I will give you something to eat?"

The icy golden eyes of the little wolf almost burned, and the white teeth were already out of his lips uncontrollably, and the sharp claws shone out from the pads, and it seemed that he almost couldn't help but give this triumphant face a few times. Down.

Next second.

"Gurulu————"

A thunderous sound rang in its stomach, and then it was amplified several times by the narrow rock wall. The little wolf froze again, like a small stiff and fluffy sculpture, hanging upright in the air.

But in the next second, the flame in its eyes burned more intensely, almost to the point of becoming angry.

Ge Xiu had no doubt that if given the opportunity, this little thing would be willing to take himself for dinner.

He took it as soon as he saw it, so he sighed regretfully, and placed the little wolf lightly on the ground:

"Okay, okay, don't move. It's okay, I don't despise you."

Ge Xiu's tone was reluctant, as if he had made a big compromise, it sounded extraordinarily...

Shameless.

The little wolf creaked his teeth.

Ge Xiu crossed his legs contentedly, and pulled out two Ariyust hearts from his bag.

The dark elements in the backpack continuously provide nourishment to the heart placed in it, and very cleverly simulates its original environment. Even after a whole day has passed, those hearts are still moving quickly or slowly. Some outer parts have even been covered with a thin layer of translucent plasma again, and as long as they are given a little more time, they will grow a new body sooner or later.

But Ge Xiu was not prepared to give them this opportunity.

He grabbed one in his palm and skillfully absorbed the vitality into his body, leaving only a thin layer of skin in less than half a minute. Then he picked a smaller one from the remaining heart in the backpack and threw it in front of the little wolf.

The bloody, strong heart muscle was slowly undulating when exposed to the air.

The heart exudes a strong dark element.

Ge Xiu looked at Elano intently, and pushed the throbbing flesh closer with his fingertips, with silent curiosity and exploration in his eyes.