Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Warwick didn't know why Ceobe was so fast.

If it weren't for his amazing eyesight, he wouldn't even know how the knife was shot out.

At that moment, Keobe's eyes suddenly turned red, and a whirlpool of air from nowhere wrapped around her hands.

He was very familiar with the color of the cyclone, neither red nor black, neither blue nor dull, and it looked to be the same color as the Fire Fang Werewolf.

Then, throw it away.

Now there is Mephistopheles lying half-dead in Faust's arms.

A silver-white dagger was inserted into the throat.

Faust grasped it hard, trying to pull it out.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the dagger seemed to be attached to Mephisto's body and did not move at all.

And the spilled blood was also absorbed by this dagger that seemed to have life!

The scene at this moment was very similar to the one before between Broken Bones and Misha! It could even be said to be exactly the same!

However, the person falling to the ground was Mephisto.

The person holding Mephistopheles was replaced by Faust.

This moment is just like that moment.

Chapter 46: No One Left Behind (Part 3)

Ceobe did not know what was going on.

When she first came here, she just felt a special feeling.

And just now, I suddenly lost my focus for a moment.

Then her hands moved.

The next moment, the dagger appeared in the middle of the neck of the guy who smelled so stinky.

"Uncle, he stinks."

Leaning over, Ceobe spoke into the werewolf's ear.

The werewolf said nothing; he believed Ceobe.

He was very clear about Ceobe's abilities. The child used the simplest sense of smell to distinguish between good and evil, virtue and morality.

But there has never been any mistake.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ceobe frowned again.

"Wait, the taste seems to be getting lighter..."

"Ah, Sasha, don't move, I'm fine now."

Holding Faust's hand, Mephistopheles' voice was calmer than ever before. Although weak, it was unusually normal, no longer neurotic or crazy.

Faust held the dagger at Mephistopheles' throat, even though the dagger was not big, only an inch long.

But it was firmly embedded in Mephisto's throat.

Even Faust's fingers had wounds from excessive friction.

"Let me sing a song for you. I think I can sing now."

The hand holding Faust dropped weakly. Mephistopheles felt that his vision began to darken and his body gradually became cold. He felt severe pain all over his body, and his voice was distorted.

But, for some reason, he felt...

At this moment... I seem to be able to sing a very good song...

That blow of the knife seemed to have shattered the Originium crystal that had once been buried in his throat.

(The lyrics are not good, go to the PUBG website to listen.)

With his eyes closed and leaning in Faust's arms, Mephistopheles' singing voice is ethereal and otherworldly.

Colorless flames, visible only to Keobe and the werewolf, ignited from Mephisto's body.

It's beating.

It's active.

It seemed to be singing in unison with the little boy, as if it was dancing to the music.

Start from Mephisto's chest.

The fire slowly spread and finally engulfed Mephisto's entire body.

"The fire of hell will burn all filthy souls. Anything dirty and filthy will turn into ashes and blow away with the wind.

After suffering, the flame of hope will be rekindled, the one who mourns."

Ceobe's words were halting but solemn.

Mephistopheles' face, which was originally as innocent as that of a child, now looked as serious as if he knew that he would have no food to eat tomorrow.

His eyes were red and blazing.

The werewolf was stunned after hearing what he heard. He turned around to look at Xiao Ke who was standing in front of him and asked.

"Who taught you this?"

This is not something Xiao Ke can say!

Could it be that one of the three brains that grew out of the sarcophagus in Qie City has started to function now?

Is our Xiao Ke going to become smarter?

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Ceob was also stunned. She turned around and looked at the werewolf with a confused look on his face, who was full of relief.

And the moment she turned her head, the flames on her face and the red light in her eyes were instantly extinguished.

"Uncle, did I say anything?"

I don’t understand.

Looking at Warwick's face, Cheobe felt sad.

I must have not eaten enough today, so I am often absent-minded.

Have a good meal when you get home.

The relief of "the child has finally grown up" on the werewolf's face as he looked at Xiao Ke gradually faded.

Okay, it seems that I have also been blinded.

To believe that Ceobe had brains.

At this time, Mephistopheles' song finally reached the last bar.

The final note came out of his mouth.

Finally, the colorless cup of fire on Mephisto's body absorbed all the dagger in his throat.

The whole dagger emitted a bright light, so white and so dazzling.

It was so dizzy that people couldn't open their eyes.

The werewolf was immediately digitized.

I witnessed with my own eyes that Mephistopheles' body turned into powder in an instant and was blown away by the wind.

What remained in Faust's hand was a dagger of strange shape.

It seemed to be a pure white bird dragon.

It's cheering.

It is singing.

It, it flew towards Ceobe!

Xiao Ke stretched out his hand and caught the dagger flying in front of him.

With a gentle flick, the blade edge makes a crisp sound like music.

Suddenly, Ceobe sighed.

'Poor soul.'

Uncle Nasus’ voice rang in his ears.

Faust, who was sitting there, was stunned.

He just stood there stupidly, motionless, like a cement sculpture.

Mephistopheles is gone.

It disappeared in his hands.

Angry?

No.

Are you sad?

nor.

Anger and sadness disappeared from Faust's heart at this moment.

He just felt empty inside, as if he had lost the meaning of living.

From the moment Ino became an infected person for him many years ago, he had only one life, to live for Ino.

Now Ino is gone.

What is the meaning of my life?

'A ridiculous shell.'

Nasus' voice sounded again.

Once again, Ceobe's hands had a mind of their own.

However, this time, what was thrown was an axe.

The sharp axe instantly pierced Faust's head.

However, his body did not move and still stood there.

Let the same silent flame spread throughout his body.

His life left with Mephistopheles at this moment.

The soul also began to burn.

However, he felt that this was the best destination.

Because, when he turned his head, he saw Ino in Ceobe's hands.

He stood in the palm of Ceobe's hand, and he was singing, singing so happily.

Just like that afternoon many years ago.

The same goes for the little black-haired boy.

He just watched the white-haired little boy singing quietly. He was so confident and smiled so happily at that time.

At this moment, he was no longer Mephistopheles.

He is just Ino.

A soul that wants to sing.

Following Mephisto's death, the herdsmen fell to the ground again, but unlike normal corpses, the Originium around them quickly crystallized, then turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

And as Ceobe waved, the hatchet returned to her hand.

On the axe handle, the body of a pitch-black python coiled up and tightly wrapped around the handle.

It's protecting.