Warlocks will not die easily. Fel power gives them an almost infinite lifespan and youth, and the absorption of life can quickly recover any terrible injuries, and the soul stone gives them the chance to resurrection.

But what if they really die? If the person who killed you is a warlock, then your soul will be the sacrifice he casts next time, and if it is the messenger of the holy light, your soul will be completely purified under the flames of light.

Even if your soul can escape by chance, it is just the beginning of a nightmare. The evil energy that has long been entangled with your soul will take your soul back to its origin and twist the void.

What happens when a sorcerer's soul comes to the demon's lair? He tore countless brutal demons into pieces and eat them, or becomes a toy in the hands of the demon lord, and is tortured forever. Or he wanders aimlessly in the void, and eventually disappears with time.

This is all more terrible consequence than going to hell, so Evanson adheres to the principle of being timid and will not easily fight to the death.

Claya didn't know this, but she knew that since ancient times, there were almost no good ends for those who studied black magic, and their souls could not be liberated. The magic used by Evanson had long exceeded the scope of ordinary black magic, so she was very worried.

Evanson also gently held Claya's hand and gave her a look of peace of mind, which means that as long as I follow the principles well, I will definitely not die so easily.

But he didn't know how to comfort Melinda with her head down. He had to say stubbornly, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it."

"It's okay." Melinda said, but she raised her head, and a firm light flashed in her eyes. "I shouldn't have been bothered by these things, because Te shouldn't expect them too much, and it doesn't matter to go to hell, because both me and Colson always believe that our cause is just!"

"As long as we believe in this, as long as we can ensure world peace, and as long as we can avoid sacrifices from more people, any price we pay, including going to hell, is worth it!"

It’s a headache, why are the people around me so noble? I feel unbearable to use tricks on you again.

However, this kind of thought only existed for a moment and was suppressed by Evanson. Because he remembered what Nick Fury said, these are necessary and necessary. Your career is justice, and my purpose is not evil. You are not even afraid of going to hell. Do I still need to worry about these slight guilt?

"I hope you can always believe in this in the future, and no matter how big the ups and downs you encounter, you can implement it to the end." Evanson said with encouragement at the end.

"I can." Melinda returned to the cold and cruel appearance of the Qing Dynasty.

"What's wrong?" After Melinda left, Evanson found that Claya's expression was a little unnatural, so he asked with concern.

"Nothing, I just want to apologize to her." Claya said frowningly.

"Ah? What's going on?" Evanson was a little confused. He remembered that Claya and Melinda had no conflict. How could he apologize for this?

"When I was at the base just now, I easily promised a thousand souls to the devil when I saw them." Claya said with her eyebrows, "At that time, I was prejudiced against them, thinking that they might not be much better than the devil, but now..." She shook her head when she said this. "I found that my idea was wrong. They may not be good people, but they have been doing good things."

"If it's just like this, there's no need to apologize." Evanson put his arms around Claya's shoulders. "I just apologize after a moment of misunderstanding in my heart. They'll probably be annoyed."

"Oh." Claya responded in a low voice.

"Besides, if you go and say sorry to him, it's better to support them more in your career." Evanson then comforted him, "It's okay to maintain world peace, save humanity, or something, and it's more useful than anything you say to them."

"Hmph..." Claya was amused by Evanson's tone. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "I understand."

After a while, dinner time came and everyone came to the living room for dinner. Evanson originally thought that he would not eat too well on the plane. But unexpectedly, he saw a table of beef, sausages, vegetables, and bread.

This is better than what I usually eat at home! As expected, the evil capitalism is really my mortal enemy of the proletariat. Evanson was thinking in his mind that Colson's team will be established in the future. Why don't I join a team and come here to have a meal?

But just when Evanson was considering whether face is important or meal is important, the group of big and thick guys of the Action Team actually came over with a few bottles of beer.

This made Evanson unhappy at the time. The battle was about to come and he actually drank. The military discipline was really disbanded. He was so angry that he directly drank a drink of vodka before suppressing his heart.

Let’s drink, I can’t count on you to help anyway, and I can’t say that this wine is their first-time wine. I have to stop it myself, but it’s a bit unauthentic.

But who knew that they didn't count on their own drinking. The boy Rumlow actually raised his glass and shouted, "Salute to the hero of the New York War, the powerful Black Scythe Lord!"

The others also started to make fun of each other. Evanson had to have another drink in a daze. He was not afraid of drinking. Since he had drank with Siff a few times before, although he almost went to rescue him due to alcohol poisoning, his alcohol tolerance increased rapidly, at least a bottle of vodka could not blow him down.

But he was a little confused about what Rumlow was going to do now. Others don’t know, but Evanson knew that this guy was the backbone of Hydra in the action team. And looking at the left and right guardians next to him, the four great King Kongs were probably all the same.

Is this sudden enthusiasm for myself? Is it just a normal contact and taking this opportunity to have a drink, or is there another purpose?

But their actions were even more suspicious. They kept getting close to Evanson and flattered them all. What is Evanson's Avengers the strongest, what is Evanson's core leader, and what is Thor who is almost like an Akita dog in front of Evanson.

Evanson felt embarrassed when he said these words, and immediately said, "Just be sure to tell these truths in his heart, why do you have to say them out."

Finally, there was a person who was not open to his eyes. In fact, the black widow Natasha had long admired Evanson for a long time. Evanson was so scared that he covered his mouth directly. The young man said this before, but now he said it would be a death.
Chapter completed!