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Baldr turned back and looked indifferently at the male Nightwing Dragon.
"Interesting, really interesting."
"As a Nightwing Dragon, a warrior of the monastery, one must not have romantic feelings for a man or woman; this is a strict precept that must be followed."
“Your anger tells me that you have already broken the precepts.”
"So, let me say goodbye. How far have you come?"
"Hug? Have you ever felt the beautiful curves of a woman's body?" As he spoke, Baldr's hand reached out and traced across the female Nightwing Dragon's waist and abdomen.
The male Nightwing Dragon opposite him widened its eyes instantly, and furious flames burned fiercely in them.
"Don't touch her! I'll kill you! I'll definitely kill you!"
The frantic struggle caused the binding chains to tremble.
Badr, however, seemed not to hear the threat and continued talking to himself.
"Or perhaps, to take it a step further, a kiss?"
Baldr moved his hand up and gently stroked the female Nightwing Dragon's lips. The female Nightwing Dragon immediately shook her head to avoid Baldr's hand.
However, with her entire body already bound, where could she possibly hide? Before long, Baldr's hand caressed the lips of the female Nightwing Dragon.
The male Nightwing Dragon opposite him struggled more and more frantically, the iron chains vibrating and clanging loudly. Even the wrists that were binding him began to bleed, which shows the force of his struggle.
"Don't touch her! You're not allowed to touch her!!"
The deafening roar was like thunder.
"Oh, is the answer still wrong?"
Baldr's gaze fell, focusing on the rounded shape of the female Nightwing Dragon.
In an instant, the male Nightwing Dragon froze, realizing an extremely terrifying possibility.
"No, no, please stop! No!"
Baldr continued to ignore the male Nightwing Dragon, instead admiring the female Nightwing Dragon's shapely figure, exclaiming, "So beautiful, so white, I wonder what it feels like to the touch~"
This time, the female Nightwing Dragon also struggled violently, but unfortunately, her strength was no match for the male Nightwing Dragon, and the effect of her struggle was very limited. She could only watch helplessly as Baldr's hand slowly approached her sensitive area.
As the sensitive area was about to be touched, the male Nightwing Dragon on the other side became increasingly frenzied.
"Please, please stop!"
"I am willing to submit, I am willing to submit! Ask me anything you want to know, just ask me!!"
His tone carried a fear and pleading that was even deeper than the fear of facing death.
As soon as Baldr stopped moving, a surge of hope rose in the male Nightwing Dragon's heart.
The next moment, Badr suddenly exerted force, his hand disappearing completely into his clothes.
"It feels great; I can't even hold it all in one hand!"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
"Kill you!"
"I will definitely kill you!!!"
Chapter Fifty: The Illusory Image of an Angel
The hysterical voice, like the blood-curdling cry of an eagle, or the roar of a wild beast, was filled with a hatred that threatened to destroy everything!
Badr, however, was watching him with amusement.
“Your anger will not give you strength.”
Where is the God you pray to right now?
"As God's most devout believer, what have you gained?"
Badr squeezed it lightly, feeling its smoothness: "Perhaps, you can have some visual enjoyment?"
The male Nightwing Dragon's eyes were almost bursting open, and blood vessels filled its entire body, making it look more ferocious than a demon from afar.
"I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!!!"
"What good will your incompetent roar do? Add some strange amusement to my life?"
"If that's the case, then I have to admit, you succeeded!"
One hand continued to play with it, while the other hand began to slide down, passing over the waist and abdomen, gradually probing towards the most sensitive area.
As Baldr's hand was about to touch that most sacred area, the male Nightwing Dragon trembled violently in refusal, his mind collapsing.
God, where are you?
Your most faithful believers are now desperately yearning for your salvation!
Are you praying to God?
"Have you forgotten that you have already violated the monastery's rules? If God really appears, do you think he will redeem you or punish you himself?"
The male Nightwing Dragon trembled more and more violently; yes, he was no longer qualified to pray to God.
"嘤咛~"
A strange, soft moan reached the ears of the male Nightwing Dragon.
Instantly, the male Nightwing Dragon's eyes and face became bloodshot.
His mind and will had completely collapsed, and a strange darkness appeared in his scarlet eyes.
Even if I'm condemned to hell and forever plunged into the abyss, I will still kill you!
The chilling, hoarse voice no longer sounded like a human's, but more like a demon from hell uttering the most sinister and vicious curse.
The next moment, a dazzling white light shot into the sky and instantly disappeared into the clouds.
Such a phenomenon is invisible to ordinary people, but it is instantly noticed by all the extraordinary beings.
Inside the monastery, the Nightwing Dragon Queen wore a sorrowful expression.
"Are more of our people going back to heaven?"
Demons return to hell after they die, while the Nightwing Dragon ascends to heaven upon its death.
At the same time, the other Nightwing Dragons also fell silent, performing blessing rituals with silent and sorrowful expressions.
Each return ceremony not only represents the death of a member of their race, but also signifies a further weakening of the Nightwing Dragon's forces.
The demon race, who were opposed to Nightwing Dragon's side, were completely different at this moment. Some were filled with hatred, some were looking at the sky with mockery, but most were excited and cheering.
As expected of the Demon Prince, he can easily kill a Nightwing Dragon.
Amidst the myriad states of humanity, the dazzling white pillar of light in the sky suddenly changed. A wisp of black, a deep and chilling black, appeared within the pillar of light and began to rapidly erode the sacred, pure white pillar.
Upon seeing this, the Nightwing Dragon Queen, who had been compassionate and silent, instantly changed her expression and let out an incredulous exclamation.
"How is this possible? This is depravity!!!"
At this moment, inside the secret room.
As the pillar of light rapidly turned black, Badr watched silently, its deep luster shimmering.
First, starve the male Nightwing Dragon for three days, not to torture it, but to break its will. When the dragon is exhausted, hungry, and its will is weakened, use its most cherished but also violated 'girlfriend' to stimulate it. Finally, the dragon's will completely collapses, causing it to fall into depravity.
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!!"
A roar, far different from the previous ones and even more unpleasant than a raven's cry, resounded through the sky.
boom! ! ! !
The surrounding chains and crosses collapsed instantly, and an astonishing force burst forth.
With its wings spread, its once cool and holy skin was now stained black inch by inch, its eyes were scarlet, and its whole body was filled with astonishing demonic power.
At this moment, he was no longer the Nightwing Dragon; the Blackwing Demon Dragon would be a more fitting description.
With its will completely shattered and filled only with rage, the Fallen Nightwing Dragon unleashed all its power in an instant, charging towards Baldr at lightning speed, a stark contrast to its previous state.
However, he was fast, but his hand was even faster. With a speed that exceeded the limits of human vision, he grabbed the neck of the Fallen Nightwing Dragon, twisted it gently, and with a snap, the poor creature, who had even willingly fallen for power, collapsed limply.
"No!"
As a female Nightwing Dragon, she suddenly let out a desperate and terrified cry.
Badr stopped paying attention to those things and instead looked up at the void. He could sense that something was about to descend.
next moment!
boom! ! ! !
A beam of light, dozens of times thicker and more magnificent than before, descended from the sky and landed in front of Badr.
Hymns were sung, their sacred sounds covering the entire world. A magnificent and holy will descended from beyond the heavens, and from the depths of the pillar of light, a divine phantom, reaching to the heavens and the earth, emerged.
The next moment, pairs of pure white, spotless, sacred wings unfurled, a total of six wings.
A pair of majestic eyes opened, their cold gaze fixed directly on Badr.
"Those who commit blasphemy are guilty of a heinous crime!"
Badr's expression remained unchanged; instead, he took a step forward.
In an instant, the ground collapsed, and scorching hellfire surged from the depths of the earth, turning the surrounding area into a lava hell.
At the same time, Baldr's body began to change, his entire body began to demonize, and behind him, a pair of huge demon wings also broke through the air.
The pure magic power symbolizing the demon prince soared into the sky, confronting the sacred and majestic six-winged angels above.
Light and darkness, holiness and depravity—the entire world seemed to be divided into two distinct poles.
"Archangel Michael, I await your arrival!"
Archangel Michael's cold and majestic eyes grew even colder as he stared directly at Baldr.
Without a word, he simply stared intently at the other person, his icy killing intent completely locking onto them.
"Seven days from now, I will personally descend and vanquish evil!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the holy light began to dissipate, and the phantom of the holy angel transformed into countless wings of light, vanishing into the void.
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