Orc Tyrant

When the giant snake approached, Diego felt a sharp pain in the depths of his soul, as if the opponent's fangs bit his soul.

He immediately built a strong barrier in his heart to force the corrupted venom back.

"I will come to end it all."

Hearing his words, the giant snake let out a human-like chuckle.

"Huhuhu, forces older than your sad race have failed. Why do you think you can surpass them?"

"I stared into the abyss, fought with its darkest power, I defeated them, and you are just one of them."

"Ah, how arrogant and confident."

The giant snake said happily:

"It really makes me happy! All the worst crimes stem from this confidence, jealousy, lust...arrogance, there is no existing power that can compete with the confident mortals, Ada, you make me very Satisfied, =."

"Oh? What are you then? Do you have a name?"

"If I had a name, why do you think I would be stupid enough to tell you about it?"

"arrogant."

Diego said with a smile.

"If I commit a crime, then so do you. You want me to know who you are, otherwise why do you show up like this?"

"I hope you don't mind the clichés just now. I have many names."

The giant snake hovered in mid-air with a smile.

"For you, I will be Istab, the guide."

"Leader? Do you think you can lead me?"

"It's wonderful, isn't it?"

The giant snake smiled, wrapped around Diego's leg, crawling upward along his body.

The giant snake raised its head and faced him face to face, its shiny body still coiled on his torso.

"You can't intimidate me,"

He told the giant snake.

"I am stronger than you here. The only reason you can exist is that I don't intend to destroy you yet."

"Why? Your soldiers are dying, don't you care about the lives of mortals, otherworldly? What is the name of that mortal, Bruce Wayne? There are many other poor guys who were dragged into the hell-like battlefield by you. "

"Your deception is too low-level. Time is meaningless here. When I go back, it will be as if I only left for a moment, but a talkative enemy can provide a lot of information.

"It's true."

"So, I'm tired of these games."

Diego said, those towering mountains were covered with a glass-like silver luster, and a dizzying resemblance flashed in his mind.

"This ends here."

"Really?"

The giant snake asked, its huge body shrunk to the same length as Diego's arm.

"I haven't had time to seduce you, don't you want to hear what I can give you?"

"You don't have anything I need."

"Are you so sure? I can give you great power, stronger than what you have."

"I have power, I don't need yours."

The black snake hissed with a smile, and its fangs jaws imitated a smile.

"You used to drink poison to quench your thirst, and your power was borrowed from others, but so... you are a doll that has been given life and vitality by the invisible master, and even now you are dancing cheerfully in accordance with the melody of others. "

"I should believe you?"

"I have no reason to lie."

"You have all kinds of reasons to lie."

"Yes, but not here, not now."

The black snake said, took off from Diego, spinning lazily in the air.

"Because it is not necessary, no lie can compare to the terrible truth waiting for you. You have traded with that powerful and terrifying force beyond your imagination. Now you are her pawn, and one will be used. And discarded playthings."

Diego shook his head.

"Don't bluff with me. I have defeated a force that is stronger than you. The scene of **** you have conjured is nothing new. Why do you think that your trivial temptation can make people like me move?"

"Arrogance, and that immense conceit and self-confidence... what a sweet prey you will be."

Diego had heard enough. He was convinced that the mind behind this image was nothing but a nasty spirit in the vast ocean, with nothing vicious except for empty boasting and false promises.

With a gesture, he pulled the snake in front of him, grasped it tightly and twisted its twitching body.

It struggled, but his steel grip did not loosen, as if it were just a still rope.

Diego just squeezed it hard, the scales on its body peeled off, and the gorgeous flesh wings lost their color and luster.

The black snake's eyes gradually dimmed, and his fangs disappeared from his mouth.

"You can't be a true avatar, you need me."

The snake said, and Diego stopped the movement of twisting its neck.

"You are incomplete and cannot override its anger. I will give you this opportunity. My master does not want to lose your sweet bait so quickly."

"Then show it to me."

Diego's hand was slightly relaxed, and the black snake's head suddenly lifted up, and then bit on the sword-holding wrist of Diego.

In the tingling, Diego opened his eyes. The door of the sanctuary was still in front of him. He raised his hand and took a look, and found that there was an extra tattoo on his right wrist.

It was a black snake with a strange expression around his wrist, with the snake head facing the back of his hand.

In fact, he had grasped the information about the enemy and these demons before he finally left his hometown, and the warnings of the ancient ancestors still echoed in his mind.

At the beginning, he obeyed those proverbs and patiently endured the torture and pain in the depths of his soul, and at the same time, he knew that the abyss of darkness was within his reach.

Regarding the bitter fruit of unreasonable actions, the barrenness of their homes is a clear proof.

Ada used to be the leader, creator, and beautifier of countless worlds. It is the greatest race after the death of the ancient gods, but it is precisely because they are overly indulged in the greatness of the past and become increasingly conceited, arrogant, arrogant and enjoyable. .

The seeds of corruption took root in the core of the entire race, turning artists into lunatics, warriors into killers, and musees into dark wizards. The glory of the past was gradually distorted into a desire for the torment of other creatures.

As a result, everything changed.

Madness and murder have become commonplace, self-abuse and torture have become a trend, and many cults that advocate blood sacrifices and obscene sacrifices have sprung up.

It was a rather dark period, until that body screamed.

A painful scream like childbirth directly shattered Ada’s ancient homeland, destroyed the gods they once believed in, killed most of the people, and dragged their souls into a piece of insatiable Big mouth.

This is the birth of the enemy, the fall of Ada.

Ada, who survived, kept admonishing future generations to stay away from the embrace of Ms. Joy forever, away from those dark powers, and away from witchcraft that can incur demons.

Diego kept it in his heart until the deterioration of the situation made him take that step.

A wrong step is a wrong step, and when you look back, there is only an endless abyss behind you.

He hadn't thought of retreating all over, but being completely thrown into the arms of the enemy still made him fearful.

However, he has no more options.

Diego was silent for a few seconds, and then walked into the gate of the sanctuary without looking back.

At the moment he disappeared into the darkness, the door closed abruptly.