Orc Tyrant

"They will betray us."

There is only this answer.

"Do not."

Klein retorted indifferently.

"They won't."

"They always do this. I have learned my lesson in Tyre."

"The Citizen Temple is not the Wendigo Church, Lord, as you are not what people claim."

Although he couldn't see it, Klein could feel that the shadow moved his cold eyes away from the screen and locked it on himself.

That feeling is enough to be suffocating.

"Don't oppose your instincts, Klein, you don't trust them either, you are right.

"No, Lord."

Klein let go of his hands, dropped to his side, and clenched into a fist.

"If the Citizen Temple was not an enemy before, then he is now an enemy."

Shadow noticed his tone and sneered contemptuously.

"We can only rely on ourselves now, don't you understand."

Klein raised his head and stared at the wreckage violently tumbling on the screen, as well as the tiny dusty corpses in it. He was not sure whether his trust could extend that far.

"So, what is our purpose?"

He asked, his voice becoming as cautious as it used to be, his eyes erratic.

"destroy……"

The other party raised his hand slightly and stroked the sword on his waist with his hand armor. It was a very strange sword, wrapped in a thicker shadow.

But just a glance, the ominous omen contained in it made Klein's heart beat wildly, as if it was not a sword, but a volcano just about to erupt.

His instinct told him that he should run away immediately.

But in fact it was just a sword, a sword hidden in a sheath.

"We just have to wait for destruction..."

"But we should tell them that the biggest threat is lurking underground."

"Again?"

The shadow shook his head indifferently, but did not appear angry.

Klein knelt down on one knee, his head below the thigh.

"Yes, Lord, right now, I beg you here, I need it, we all need it, gather all possible allies and collaborators to solve the biggest problem at the moment, Guk... after all, it is the beast we unleashed."

Shadow stiffened when he heard the name, but Klein lowered his head and did not notice, he continued.

"Then we will do our best to destroy the enemies of this world personally here in Dunwich. Can't you see how much this war has had on the entire human world? You can save everyone, lord... we Can save the world, not just the empire."

The last sentence is to impress the other's self-esteem.

Even if despair made his words no longer restrictive, Klein was still a skilled debater.

The shadow deflected his head, his attitude seemed to ease, his shoulders were also relaxed, and he also let go of the arms that were placed in front of his chest.

For a moment, he was no longer the shadow prince, but became the regent of the court.

Then, the shadow sighed, as if exhaling all the air in his lungs.

"Hannibal warned me about this, you know."

"Warned you...?"

Klein asked in confusion, but the response was only a slight wave of his hand.

"Everything, this matter, he told me that I won't... destroy him before everything ends."

"And you believe that monster?"

Klein said loudly.

He stood up, even trembling with anger.

"You seem to be expounding a self-fulfilling prophecy."

"Of course I didn't, I also argued with him, I denied him... But many things he foretold have been realized, and if it is fulfilled every time, why not this time? Although I believe this fact, this Not comforting, is it?"

"This is the advice in times of despair!"

Klein was still defending.

"Really? Then maybe despair is the right course. If that is my choice, maybe I know some information, and I didn't choose to share it with you..."

The shadow dissipated, revealing the pale corpse-like face under the slender black armor with thorns and the alien helmet. Compared with the previous meeting, Klein found that the other party was thinner, as if his energy was constantly passing by.

This is not a passing on the level of aging, but something is drawing his soul.

"Don't disturb us."

Diego whispered. Although his eyes were fixed on Klein, everyone obviously knew who he was ordering.

The other members of the Shadow Blade quickly and quietly packed their equipment and left. Only Nutans did not leave, and the assistant who carried the instrument.

Afterwards, the door was closed.

"This world has fallen, and a huge shadow will obscure the light of the sky."

Klein felt as if Diego had inserted a knife into his rib.

"what?"

The Shadow Prince looked serious.

"I know you are neither deaf nor stupid. On the contrary, you are the most alert in the night blade, Klein."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"Of course it is blood worship."

Nutans said with a cold smile.

Klein stared at him dumbfounded.

"That's just a small group of cultists who took advantage of the chaotic situation and made some small moves, as long as the war is ended."

"Since the birth of the blood worship, they have never been limited to small movements."

Diego interrupted him.

"The things they are going to do are 10,000 times more terrifying than you think. You will never want to throw into the arms of those evil gods, trust me."

"The embrace of the evil god..."

Klein murmured to himself:

"If the world is already dark, then we must fight for the last time, we must defeat Ok, and then we are in a decisive battle with the blood worship."

Diego shook his head.

"If the blood worship is successful, then the most profound prophecy has been fulfilled-this world will be over."

"But, Lord."

Klein squirmed his throat a few times, and pleaded in a low voice:

"There may be thousands of kinds in the future. We cannot know for sure. Unless we witness it with our own eyes, and until we witness with our own eyes, we cannot abandon hope."

"No, I have determined that this war has been lost, as it had predicted to me... The only thing we can do now is to ensure that we can achieve the ultimate revenge at the final moment."

Nutans turned to stare at Prince Shadow, tears in his eyes, even though he had no idea how to shed tears.

"At the end of the day, I will follow you to fight in blood, Your Majesty... I will make this world burn at the end of the day."

Diego turned to Klein.

"So you understand, Klein?"

Ye Jian shook his head and stepped back, but it was not the invitation he opposed—but Diego himself.

"If you were the first to warn us, if the empire was not divided by inheritance, if everyone could be honest, if one of us could be honest and honest with others, how many of these nightmares could be avoided?"

The Shadow Prince was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

He did not look back.