DC Tyrant
Chapter 137

Raven Unsealed

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Four Seasons Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating Ba Di's broad back and shoulders. He was shirtless, his tall and slender figure with muscles that looked like a beautiful white jade sculpture.

The marks of knife wounds and scars give these white jade-sculpted muscles a silent, cruel chill.

Anyone who sees him, his resolute face, and the scars on his imposing body, will feel a deep willingness to believe in him.

Because he had survived countless hardships, his experiences, his resolute and determined tone, and the will revealed in his eyes all made people believe in him.

I believe he can lead everything to a bright future.

A cold wind, accompanied by sunlight, blew into the hall, lifting the curtains layer by layer, creating a beautiful yet lonely and silent atmosphere.

Ba Di's shadow, as large as a mountain, loomed over the delicate Raven.

The Raven tucked itself into its cloak.

She was definitely not paying attention.

But she had already arranged everything.

For the past week, Ba Di brought her all the delicious food on Earth, which must have been the happiest time of her life.

After enjoying various expensive and unique delicacies every day, she would then carry out her work, communicating and connecting with the Azarath Sanctuary.

It's like a 9-to-5 office worker who, after finishing work, goes home, sits in a restaurant, chats with Ba Di, and enjoys a delicious meal.

sometimes.

She hoped that such days could last forever, without having to face the Trigon.

But eventually, the connection was established.

The connection wasn't difficult; she had only been on Earth for about three weeks since arriving from the Azarath Sanctuary, yet she could still clearly find the coordinates and return there.

More importantly, they expended a great deal of effort to cover up and prevent the Earth's aura from leaking out, so as to avoid the premature arrival of the Trigon.

Now, in the remaining two hours, there is no need to seal away one's power.

When the seal is broken, the emotions that were sealed are released.

The Destruction of the Azarath Sanctuary, along with the waves of regret, despair, and hopelessness that surged forth from her mother and teachers, nearly broke her.

She is 17 years old.

A 17-year-old girl!

She witnessed her father brutally murdering people across the planet, her mother and the teachers who treated her best being torn apart, with blood splattered everywhere.

It was a nightmare scene.

Like a corridor of Hell, it reflected in her heart.

She arrived on Earth like a lonely lamb, lost and confused.

If it weren't for Ba Di's sudden appearance, she would have been on the run from planet to planet, constantly fearing Trigon, and spending her entire life in this constant flight.

Her body was delicate, and she cowered in her cloak, her eyes filled with confusion, her gaze fixed blankly as she lowered her gaze.

Ba Di's shadow completely enveloped her, making her appear even smaller, like a chick shivering in the cold winter rain.

Sudden.

A long, thin chocolate bar appeared before her eyes, wrapped in gold foil. On the wrapper was a small Raven logo, the Raven laughing with its head held high, its eyes squinting and looking rather comical.

The Raven's bewildered eyes, looking at the chocolate, gradually regained focus.

Ba Di stared at her, his pale face devoid of color, veins bulging. People who have experienced heart-wrenching pain are drawn to and understand each other.

Because they understand that painful despair, like ants gnawing at the heart, suffocates, makes one tremble, fills one with fear, and leads one's thoughts into darkness.

Stepping into darkness, perhaps living a life of madness or mental instability.

But sometimes.

Hope and light are separated by a fine line; it's up to you whether you can grasp it.

Ba Di has enough insight to give others hope and light, and to capture the hope and light in others.

It's right between a bar of chocolate.

Suddenly, the Raven burst into tears, and suddenly broke down. The tears poured down to the ground, and the soft carpet on the ground seemed to be corroded by strong acid, leaving a pit. A strong, acidic stench rose from the ground.

Suddenly, another pair of eyes opened on her forehead. She now had two pairs of eyes, and all four eyes wept simultaneously, producing acidic tears that corroded the ground, creating pits and causing poisonous fumes to rise.

"I've created a chocolate company for you, the Raven Chocolate Company. When you come back, there will be countless chocolates for you to eat to your heart's content."

"I'm not saying this, "Ba Di said casually, still extending the chocolate to her.

He discovered that the Raven seemed to really like chocolate. He wondered if it was because it was the first food they encountered after arriving on Earth, or if it was the kind of bittersweet feeling that represented pain but ultimately led to a longing for sweetness.

The Raven took the chocolate, tears streaming down its face. Looking at the Raven logo, its eyes narrowed and squinted, as if it were laughing uproariously, then bursting into sobs, saying in a hoarse voice, "This Raven is so ugly!!"

"Really? I like it. This Raven looks hilarious." Ba Di breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that the Raven could say something like that meant it had come to its senses.

Three days ago, he sensed that the Raven's seal was gradually loosening, and more emotions were being expressed. At this critical juncture, Ba Di did not want anything to happen.

He knew that having faced Trigon had left an indelible mark on Raven's soul.

A 17-year-old girl witnesses her father murdering her mother, killing her teacher, and Destruction countless lives in the Azarath Sanctuary.

That pain and despair, there were also images transmitted into his mind.

He could indeed feel the Raven's pain.

To say there was no impact would be an exaggeration. The Raven itself had sealed all of this away, and now that the seal was broken, everything collapsed in an instant.

This is only natural.

The problem is that she grew up in an environment of kindness and order, and was taught to be kind at heart.

If someone grew up in an environment like that of demons, they probably wouldn't care if several planets of people died; they would just be another Trigon demon.

Fortunately for Ba Di, she broke down in front of him, allowing him to cope with what he had prepared for.

He had considered all aspects, including the Raven's mental state, and had been prepared for it, just as he had expected.

What a fragile girl!

It has absolutely no trace of the evil demeanor of a demon.

Of course, it was because of this that Ba Di cooperated with her to some extent and had a little trust in her.

With tears streaming down its face, the Raven sobbed as it ate the chocolate that Ba Di offered, a bittersweet experience.

She choked for a while before stopping. The soft carpet on the floor was already riddled with holes, and thick black smoke was rising from it.

The Raven's four eyes met Ba Di's gaze. The four eyes gave Ba Di an illusion, a dizzying illusion, as if he saw four eyes.

Raven raven hesitated for a moment, its lips parting as if to speak...

"Let's begin," Ba Di said abruptly, stopping Raven from saying what he was about to say.

Raven paused, wiped away her tears, and her pale face hardened.

"Yes, turn your back to me," Raven nodded.

Ba Di was puzzled and found it strange, because logically, one shouldn't need to turn around to inscribe a magic circle on someone's body.

So, asking yourself to turn around seems a bit problematic.

In an instant, Ba Di began to suspect that Raven strangely.

In a fleeting moment of doubt, he finally realized that the Raven simply didn't want him to see its demonic side.

She looks just like a young girl.

That's true; she thought her demonic appearance was too ugly and didn't want Ba Di to see it.

As soon as Ba Di turned around, he instantly felt a suffocating, deathly sensation on his back, goosebumps rising on his skin and a chill running down his spine.

It felt like my brain was about to suffocate and die.

This was the Raven's magic at its peak, giving him a sense of impending death.

Veins suddenly bulged on the Raven's face, its teeth bared, each one sharp as a needle, and its four eyes made it look terrifying, a demonic face.

Her cloak billowed wildly without any wind, revealing her slender and delicate body.

Dark energy surged from her body like the depths of a black hole, instantly filling the entire room with an evil and chilling aura, and a cold wind was blowing.

As if in the depths of the heavens, all kinds of evils breed: anger, sadness, irritability, entanglement, contradiction, loss, cowardice, despair, pride, hatred, disgust, jealousy, inferiority, emptiness, greed, anxiety, and pain.

The entire room began to be filled with evil energy, and any ordinary person who did so would immediately fall into a state of mental derangement and die.

Dark energy surged within her body, and evil magic emanated from it.

Above her head, a faint, transparent Raven soul leaped out from the top of her head, gradually becoming clearer.

Her body was shrouded in darkness, her ten fingernails were bright red and bleeding.

Ba Di instantly felt as if needles were pricking his back. His body instinctively wanted to escape this feeling of impending death. In addition, the various evil and negative emotions surging around him aroused a bloodlust, a desire to kill, and a desire to indulge his bloodlust.

His will was as firm as a rock, unbreakable, and his eyes were resolute as he suppressed his Desire.

"My blood will enter your body and cause you great pain. Please bear with it."

"I dip my fingertips in my demon blood and inscribe a magic circle on your body."

"If I transform you into me and give you my aura, Trigon will want to take me and control me."

"I will be inside you, and fight alongside you."

"Um."

On a bright winter day in Manhattan, a large, dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. The cloud was so dark it was unsettling, so oppressive it made people feel agitated. The cloud gradually swirled into a vortex, slowly rotating.

It was as if an extreme evil was emanating from within.

Pollute this world.

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