Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 229

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 229]

“I don’t know,” Gladiu said at a loss. “Why are you like this? You left me here, and I just happen to be able to exile myself. One day, I will be reborn in hell.”

“After rebirth you become a tool for the other demon kings, you have to live,” said Ciel.

“You’ve always wanted to kill me.”

“Yes. Before I kill you with my own hands, live!”

After being eaten by half of his divinity, Ciel felt that something was empty in his heart. Before, he could figure out things, understand many details, and even reunite the three split selves.

Now he felt that spirituality and wisdom were gone.

“It will recover,” Gladiu said.

“Let’s recover together.”

Ciel and Gladiu escaped from the void spirit and arrived at the subconscious area, which is the place controlled by the Lord of Darkness.

“Close your eyes and leave it to me.” Gladiu ordered.

“I know.” Ciel couldn’t take the risk to take another look at the King of Darkness, otherwise his consciousness would be smashed into pieces again, which was not something he had the ability to observe and understand.

Knowledge is taboo, observation is self-destructive.

Charles returned to the execution ground full of flowers and bones, and he closed his eyes in time.

“You can open your eyes,” Gladiu said.

“Lies won’t work for me a second time,” Ciel responded.

“No, really, the Dark Lord is gone!” Gladius shouted.

“Don’t let me open my eyes,” Charles said.

“Are you a fool? It’s over!” Gladius was hysterical. “How can you believe me?”

“Stop talking.”

“No, wake up, you’re like a fool!”

Charles was unmoved.

Gladiu looked at the King of Darkness from a high altitude: “Okay, don’t lie, Ciel won’t open his eyes.”

“He knows,” said the Dark Lord briefly. “Why? It worked before.”

“Because the Demon Hunter doesn’t believe the words of the devil.” Gladiu laughed wildly, turned into a sharp blade, and slammed into the King of Darkness on the throne.

“Looking forward to seeing you next time.” The Dark Lord was cut in half.

The entire execution ground space collapsed, turning into thousands of fragments of consciousness, dissipating invisible from the subconscious.

Shire’s spirit left the subconscious and returned to the real world, reconnecting his actual thinking organs, nerve centers, brain stem, spine, arms, and feet.

He suddenly opened his eyes, coughed loudly, and fell to the ground without knowing where to put his hands and feet, his forehead colliding with the rock.

He didn’t feel anything, and it took him several seconds to realize the real pain.

“Cough-cough-!” Charles retched, blinded and dimmed, and he could barely see anything.

“Lord Charles, what’s the matter with you?” Leopold asked with concern.

What?

Why did he…Leopold?

Why did Leopold call me “Sir?” Ciel had just continued to control his body, but when he heard this, it became even more chaotic for a while, the world around him suddenly became difficult to understand, and his memory also became ambiguous.

He fell to the ground, feeling like a sick person. The truth is similar. Ciel’s body has been devastated, and his mind has just experienced a wonderful adventure. Now he is at the dual limit of physical and psychological, and he can neither move nor think.

It takes time… Ciel is lying on the ground, it takes time… I will recover in time… This is not something that can be done in a minute… Ciel feels uncomfortable even breathing, when the air flows in his nose, He felt itchy and painful, and when he entered his lungs, it was even more uncomfortable.

His lungs were so exhausted that they refused to process the air, and all parts of his body were frantically demanding fresh air at the same time.

He can only wait for his body to recover slowly.

It’s so hard. I’ve never felt so much pain before. I remember that my body was fine before, but I was injured and could recover quickly.

Why does he seem paralyzed now?

And how am I by the wall!

I was clearly in the middle of the void, with the black-blind behemoth and Mora beside me.

“Mora…” Ciel was glad he could still make a sound, “Mora…”

“What? Maura?” Leopold asked. “What happened to her?”

“Where is she……”

“I don’t know,” said Leopold. “I want to know where she is, too. The kings say you need help, and Mora is our enemy. How are you, Lord Shire?”

“Sir?…” Ciel muttered, “I’m not a ‘sir’…”

Leopold was puzzled: “What was that just now? You… have you been possessed by a god?”

“I don’t know…” As soon as Xia Er finished speaking, he felt his body entering another round of exhaustion. He closed his eyes, said nothing, and continued to wait for his energy to recover.

“…” Leopold was also silent.

Charles saw Leopold’s expression, why does this guy look strange?

He seems to be a little afraid of me, and a little bit disgusted with me, is the memory implanted in him wrong?

Make him become suspicious of me?

This is not good news.

When you think of implanted memories, you think of Luana.

Ah… I really miss her… Ciel has never missed Luanna’s body so much, that delicate and graceful body, which is tender and smooth…

“Look, this is you when you were young,” Gladius said, “greedy and lustful.”

“This is the normal me.”

He inspected the state of divinity. The two strands of divinity in the depths of his soul were not good. The purple divinity had been extracted, leaving a little lavender foundation. The white divinity was half eaten by Gladius, and the size was only half the size of the previous one. .

Dizziness…

“I…” Leopold said, “Charle, I have to take you to meet the kings, they need our help.”

Charles sighed, “I can’t move.”

“Don’t worry,” Leopold moved Ciel’s body, carried Ciel on his back, and moved very lightly, so that Ciel didn’t feel pain, “I will take you to the third hall of the ceremony, where there is food and wine, The kings feast forever in the mausoleum, welcome the living like us, and resist the wicked who steal the kingdom, and you will rest there well.”

“White Wedge…” Charles said weakly.

“What?” Leopold didn’t understand.

Xia Er tilted his head and didn’t take a breath, thinking that he was dead, but fortunately, his consciousness was only disconnected for a moment, and he quickly recovered.

He took a deep breath and felt that his body was much better than before.

“Leopold!” said Charles, “we have to rest there and find the White Wedge from the ancient kings, only the White Wedge can…” Charles breathed a little, “…Save the whole world! ”

Chapter 293 Final Promenade

The second hall of the ceremony was a long corridor, and Leopold put Charles down: “You have to walk this road yourself.”

“I know.” Ciel didn’t like being carried on his back either, he leaned against the stone door entrance.

Leopold looked down at him. “You have something to say?”

“Communication is the foundation of interpersonal relationships, but please first, I see you are full of doubts.”

“You scared me just now,” Leopold said. “You’re radiant and you’re rude.”

“I’ve always been humble and polite, and you’re wrong.”

“There are no other people in the tomb, especially people like you, strong, brave, and powerful.” Leopold shook his head.

He looked at Ciel calmly, his eyes were surprisingly friendly, and Ciel smiled.

“It’s terribly dark here,” Leopold continued, looking into the distance, where the lights in the collapsed corridor had gone out.

“Yeah, like the whole country, shrouded in darkness,” said Ciel.

“I don’t want to talk about our country, the kings and I have talked enough, I just want to talk about now,” Leopold said.

“It’s strange that you are the heir of this country, but you don’t care about the future of this country.”

“I just feel that something is wrong. You are just a demon hunter, but you care so much about the future of the whole world.”

“Because it’s my job to stop the demons, and I’m a dedicated person. I won’t rest until the demon crisis is resolved. That’s my professionalism. What about you? You should have a lot to do as well.” Xia Er said.

“The kings asked a question I couldn’t answer,” Leopold said. “They asked, ‘Who am I?'”

“You are Leopold Soffertel.”

“Why?” Leopold asked. “Am I really me?”

It makes sense. After long-term mental manipulation and memory tampering by the special envoys, the Leopold in front of him is no longer the him he used to be, not even the one he was a week ago. He doesn’t know what he has done or what he really wants.

“You’re right,” agreed Charles. “You’re not necessarily you.”

“Who changed me behind my back?” Leopold pleaded. “Can you tell me, Charles, you know?”

What should I tell him, am I going to tell the whole story?

Is this really good for him?

The King of Darkness ruled Eduardo, Eduardo recruited envoys, and the envoys turned him into a well-made Prince Loman, a charismatic, handsome and charming man who could easily win the favor of the public, a general, a Qualified military commander, a warrior, a knight.

Yes, the truth must be told to him, he has the right to know the truth.

“Your father,” Ciel emphasized, “your father is behind everything.”

“Why…” Leopold was sad. “My father loved me so much…”

“Are you on good terms with your father?”

Leopold was silent for a while.

“I still remember the happiest time of my life,” said Leopold, “when my father picked me up from the ground, he was close to me, his pointy beard was tucked into my face, it was afternoon, just after eating Over the pastry, the sun was on me, and I felt that I was the noblest and most beloved prince in the country, and what happened afterwards convinced me. But the kings revealed the truth for me, Lord Godel , the founder of Loman, he said that my soul has been stripped and remodeled, is this even true? Ciel…”

“Yes,” Ciel affirmed, “and they will do the same next time. They have the ability to knock you down with one blow and do whatever they want with you.”

“The envoys are indeed proficient in all kinds of spells… How can I avoid it?”

“Preemptive strike.” Ciel offered advice, “Defeat the envoys first.”

“No problem, Serava will help me.”

“It’s a big mistake, Serava is your worst enemy.” Ciel frowned, “Besides her, who else can bring you down without a sound.”

“Ah…” Leopold sighed, “No, I will explain to Serava that she will never do the same to me in the future.”

“Being obsessed, don’t blame me for not warning you.”

“I’ll take responsibility for my decisions, Charles,” Leopold said. “And you? Have you ever been particularly happy?”

“Meeting my Alicia for the first time,” Ciel said, “I didn’t know so many things would happen at the time, and I was filled with happiness just holding her hand.”

“Is it different now?”

“Now I’m equally happy, but also in crisis. She, and many, many ordinary people, are living under threat. If everyone wants to survive, the devil must die.”

“You just said that you can save the world with a white wedge. I want to know what a white wedge is.”

“Like a barrier, like a plank on a broken sheepfold, to prevent wolves from getting in.”

“What a metaphor.”

“That’s what Alicia told me a long, long time ago, she’s seen it clearly from the beginning, she’s smart,” Charles thought of her.

Leopold opened the stone door.

[End of This Chapter]