As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Next to them, Carlo, Dominican Federation, and Smullett's faces instantly froze. In less than a breath, intense fear surged through their bodies, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

That voice was Ron's voice.

This must be a nightmare, otherwise, how could you hear Ron's voice for no reason?

Yes, a nightmare, it must be a nightmare.

They even want to laugh to ease their fears.

But at this moment, they couldn't laugh at all.

Their bodies seemed to have turned into stiff puppets, their necks became extremely dull, and their heads slowly rose up inch by inch, looking in the direction where the sound came from.

Just in mid-air, several figures came into view instantly.

Dolores, Deina, Agnes!

Christian.

And the last man... Ron.

That devil is really here.

Chapter 344 Apu’s evil fall (2)

That devil, here he comes.

He's back from hell.

There was an unusual commotion below in an instant, and no one could understand what the four so-called masters, Apu, Carlo, Dominican Federation, and Smullet, were feeling at this moment.

When they first saw Agnes and Christian, several people already had a bad, bad feeling in their hearts. The moment they saw Ron, each of them felt a buzz in their head. Then Agnes was no longer in sight, Christian and the others were there, and only Ron was left.

Their bodies began to tremble inexplicably.

His face was pale.

The rising sun has gradually dispelled the darkness of the night, but what appears in front of them seems to be a rich darkness that can never be resolved.

Fear?

No, not fear.

It was a deeper emotion than fear.

It's despair.

These people, without exception, are arrogant and proud. Relying on their own strength and status, they usually don't care about anyone. But at this moment, looking at the figure high above, they only feel that they have become extremely small, like a slowly crawling ant on the ground, which may be stepped on to death at any time.

That’s right, it’s ants.

After all, he was a ruthless character who could still keep his composure and kill everyone in the face of 60,000 elite soldiers and 22 legendary masters.

In front of such a person, the strength that he is proud of is simply a joke.

Is he really a heroic practitioner?

If this guy were really allowed to enter the legendary realm, how abnormal would it be?

When did such a monster appear in the Twilight Continent?

All kinds of thoughts kept lingering in the minds of several people. At this moment, they even wanted to point their finger at the sky and ask that damn evil God why he allowed such a monster to show off its power in the Dusk Continent.

As for the thousands of soldiers left around, their expressions were extremely horrified. From tens of thousands to thousands... nine out of ten of their companions had died directly or indirectly at the hands of this man.

Compared to the leaders, these ordinary soldiers were more frightened.

What's worse, he felt his legs trembling and he couldn't support his body anymore. His legs softened and he sat down on the ground. Then he smelled a foul smell and he was so scared that he became incontinent.

This look made Ron speechless in mid-air.

What the hell.

He's that scary, isn't he? He shouldn't look bad, right?

Touching his chin with his finger, Ron felt a little weird. However, he was not very interested in these soldiers. His only target was the four people below... To be more precise, there was only Apu.

Gradually, Ron smiled. He thought the smile on his face should be quite gentle, but it was obvious that the people below could not feel his kindness. When they saw Ron's smiling face, they all felt goosebumps all over. I feel like my head is about to move in the next moment.

"Apu, I just heard you want to leave?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"The Theocracy of Spang?"

"This is treason, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, the four of them were even more horrified. Why did Ron, who had just appeared, immediately know the result of what they had just discussed?

Could it be said that this is the power of the prophet?

Or is there a traitor among the companions around him?

Tell Ron everything you discussed here, including the location?

In the face of Ron's question, there was still silence below, but there was a hint of vigilance in the eyes looking at each other, always suspecting that the companions around them were moles.

After all, if Ron could promise that as long as he betrayed his companions as a traitor, he would be immortal, they asked themselves that they would never refuse.

Apu's lips trembled slightly. He knew that he was Ron's real target. He thought that after escaping for more than a hundred kilometers, and Ron still needed to save Dolores, he would be safe. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he would be safe. Soon Ron will find him again.

He couldn't help but clench his fingers tightly. He was obviously the real son of destiny, so why was he so embarrassed?

If this was destiny's test for him, then this test would be too long and too torturous.

Taking a deep breath, he remembered some of the methods he used. Although the damage to his body was serious, it was still a chance to save his life. Apu felt a little more at ease in his heart: "Ron, do you really want to kill everyone?"

"Are you really going to fight against destiny to the end?"

"Destiny?" Ron was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You don't think you have become the son of destiny, do you? You don't think you are loved by destiny, do you?"

"I really didn't expect that you would be so confident... But have you ever thought that you are actually just a small chess piece under Tianming? You just have a little bit of ability to get on the chessboard and become a little pawn. Qualifications... In the Twilight Continent, there are so many so-called sons of destiny like you, don’t you think you are special?”

Apu's eyes suddenly widened, and his body began to tremble, even more violently than before. His eyes widened, and his face even turned gray, as if there was something deep in his heart. Some beliefs have collapsed.

He always thought that he was the most special one, the son of destiny. Although he experienced many setbacks and occasionally doubted this, in the end his belief only became stronger.

The identity of the child of destiny is more like a kind of power that has been supporting him to keep moving forward, making him believe that as long as he keeps persisting, there will be a day when the clouds will clear and the moon will appear.

But now, the deepest reason in his heart is being ruthlessly destroyed by Ron.

You are not a child of destiny.

You are just a little chess piece.

He always thought that he was the most special one, so he was favored by fate, but now someone told him that there were countless guys like him in the Twilight Continent.

What faith, what persistence, what pride, it seems that it is just a joke.

Do not……

impossible!

It is absolutely impossible.

He is the son of destiny, he is not a pawn.

No one could understand how much Ron's words that were difficult for them to understand had an impact on Apu. The collapse of his faith even directly caused his consciousness to become chaotic.

"No, you're wrong. There is only one child of destiny, and I am the only one. I am the most favored one by destiny. You are all just stepping stones for me...Hahahaha, you said there are many people like me, where are they? Why have I never seen them?" Apu screamed loudly like a neurotic, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Ron.

Ron breathed out slowly. Looking at Apu's appearance, he couldn't help but feel that Apu was a little pitiful. Isn't it a bit immoral and cruel to treat Apu like this? How about being a little more tactful?

"Okay, you're right. There are really not many people like you...compared to the exaggerated population of the Twilight Continent." Ron said, and Apu's face suddenly lit up, as if he had caught gained hope.

"I'm very sorry. I just said the wrong thing. I shouldn't have called you a pawn. After all, you are not even qualified to be on the chessboard. In fact, you were only temporarily selected by destiny. You are just a temporary worker. You don't even have a formal establishment. None... The people in the Andre family, whether they are the main family or the branch family, are much better than you. They have a heritage of 8,000 years, and there are not even 10,000 but 8,000 people favored by destiny. Even the Gray you have always looked down on. Andre is a better man than you, and he is also a guardian of destiny, unlike you, who is nothing..."

Apu, who had just grasped a little hope, suddenly saw the light in his face and eyes disappear. It disappeared completely, and was replaced by double despair. He only felt a tight pain in his chest, and a sound came out of his mouth. A mouthful of blood.

Some people looked at Ron with even more fear... This man was so ruthless, even if he killed people, he still had his heart torn.

This must push Apu to death.

call!

Suddenly, a burst of cold air came from Apu's body.

The indescribable strange feeling made Carlo, Smullet and the Dominican Federation beside Apu look surprised. They subconsciously looked towards the source of the coldness and their sights soon fell on Apu.

When they saw Apu's current appearance, everyone's expressions changed instantly.

His body didn't even stop for a moment. He quickly stepped back and distanced himself from Apra instantly. The expression on his face couldn't even be described as fear. It was as if he had seen some incredible scene. His face was completely distorted. Together.

Not to mention these people, even Ron and Christian were full of surprise. At this moment, Apu had completely changed into a different person. He lowered his head slightly, his body stiffly swaying slightly on the spot, his wide-open eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot, his face was stiff, and the aura of magic emanating from his body was powerful and chaotic.

Just on the surface of his body, there was a swirling gray-black mist, like a twisting poisonous snake, with a strange and evil aura.

Right on Apu's neck, dark red stripes were spreading along his neck and towards his face.

Evil fall.

Apu is evil.

Chapter 345 Death of Apu (3)

Evil fall!

This is a special situation that only happens to practitioners, somewhat similar to the pollution and erosion of evil gods.

But unlike the pollution and erosion caused by evil gods, there is no external interference from the beginning to the end. It is purely the will of the practitioner's own soul. Due to some reasons, he falls into extreme paranoia and madness, and then sinks deeper and deeper into this paranoia. , unable to extricate himself, and eventually his will completely collapsed.

In some ways, the fall can be regarded as the contamination and erosion of the self.

Of course, another difference is that with real pollution and erosion, practitioners will become completely crazy, but evil degenerates can maintain a certain degree of sanity. Of course, all limited sanity is used in paranoia.

However, over the past eight thousand years, although there has been talk of evil depravity, there have not been many actual cases of evil depravity. After all, the will of most people may not be that strong, but it is not so easy to fall into such an extreme state. There are only a few limited records of paranoia, and it is purely that the practitioner himself encountered very strong stimulation from various aspects, which eventually led to collapse.

But now, Apu has obviously fallen into evil ways.

Looking at Ron slowly descending in the sky, the Dominican Federation, Carlo and Smullet's faces became more and more terrifying, and their fear of Ron became deeper and deeper. This guy is simply a monster. He can make people become evil with just a few words.

I really don't know where they got the courage to bother Ron in the first place. Isn't this just asking for trouble? Well, now, they are in trouble.

And Ron didn't take the three people next to him seriously at all. In Ron's eyes, these guys are the ones Delores has to deal with. Just leave it to Delores and the others. Only Apu is him. The real goal.

The black mist on Apu's body became thicker and thicker, rolling like a raging tide. Only his eyes were staring at Ron with a frightening scarlet from beginning to end:

"You lied to me……"

"This can't be true. I am unique. I am the most favored existence by destiny. The Andre family...impossible, absolutely impossible...they..."

Just as expected, after his fall from evil, Apu had almost forgotten everything else, but he was obsessed with the matter of the Child of Destiny from beginning to end. After all, that was what had supported his faith for such a long time.

"You actually dare to disobey the destiny. You are a disobedient. You want to use this method to confuse my mind, right? Hahaha, I will never be fooled..."

"I am going to kill you."

After saying these words, everyone around was speechless for a while. You didn't even look at your current appearance, and you still confuse your mind. You are almost turning into a madman, and you won't be fooled.

As for killing Ron?

You are brave enough.

However, how could Apu have the sense to think so much now? There was a low growl in his throat and he quickly rushed towards Ron.

He was obviously a magician, but Apu, who had already lost his mind, gave up his best method and grabbed Ron's neck with his claws. Looking at it, he seemed to want to cut Ron's throat directly. shred.

But before Apu's claws could touch Ron's throat, Ron had already grabbed Apu's wrist one step ahead, and with a click, the wrist was broken by Ron.

Immediately, he flew up and kicked Apu directly in the chest, and he flew out directly.

There was a pop on the back, and a stream of blood spurted out from behind. As for the chest, it was deeply sunken. With one kick, all the ribs were shattered.

Countless tiny pieces of bone penetrated into Apu's heart. His body fell to the ground, and blood foam kept coming out of his mouth.

Former Vice-Pope.

The Kingdom of Granville, an existence that almost no one dares to offend, is now in such a mess.

Some of the soldiers around who were lucky enough to survive had their expressions changed.

Loyalty be damned.

Fuck treason.