Chapter 344 Queen of Night Eyes, there is a seventeen-year-old old woman in the world, and she is destined to die (1W)


Chapter 344: The Queen of Night Eyes, there is a seventeen-year-old old woman in the world, and she is destined to die (1W)

Black Sun Volley.

The tall tower made of obsidian is suspended under the night sky, casting a huge shadow.

Margotha ​​looked up at the figure on the tower, her eyes still filled with shock that could not be dissipated.

Yeats became the chosen one, which had a strong impact on Margotha.

And when he faced Famula, he was forcibly promoted to the sixth ring and became another force that cannot be ignored on the battlefield!

"You are really..."

Margotha's eyes flashed with mixed feelings, and she sighed:

"You did not disappoint me!"

What worried the High Priest of the Dark Night was that she had been preparing for five years, but in the end it was Yeats who became the Chosen One.

Even if Margotha ​​is one of the few broad-minded people in the Dark Night Cult, she will inevitably feel discouraged and frustrated, and instinctively feel jealous.

The good news is that at least the Dark Night Array has not wasted its efforts.

The goddess of the dark night still sent down the miracle of the ‘black sun’, allowing the divinity of the dark night to fill this creative field, and selected the person chosen by the god for the dark night sect!

As a devout believer in the dark night, Margotha ​​quickly adjusted her mentality, accepted the fact that she was not the chosen one, and calmly made plans——

If it were Ye Zhi is willing, and Margotha ​​is even willing to hand over the position of high priest to him, just hoping that with his help, the dark night spell that has put her into a bottleneck will be broken through!

And the premise of all this is to bring this night of God’s arrival to a successful conclusion!

At this moment.

The most noble magical weapon of the Dark Night Sect, the Dark Night Tower, is like the throne chosen by the Dark Night God.

Above the sharp top of the tower pointing straight into the night sky, a figure with a fierce aura floated.

The night-like robes fluttered in the wind, and a pair of eyes contained a purple shimmer, exuding a will as strong as the sixth ring!

clang!

Yeats waved his sword to parry Famula's attack, and his low voice echoed in Margotha's ears like thunder.

"King of the Shadow Realm, listen to my orders!"

Margotha ​​was startled and looked down involuntarily.

The Night Tower soared into the sky, leaving an abyss crack, from which strange purple light overflowed.

It is a symbol of the opening of the channel between the shadow realm and the material realm!

Since ancient times, there has been a legend circulated in the Dark Night Sect -

Becoming a Chosen One of the Dark Night will receive guidance and protection from the Queen of Shadows.

This is a mission given by the goddess of the night to the queen of the shadow world, worried that her divine choice will die prematurely or be snatched away by the Moonlight Sect.

The reputation of the Queen of Shadows is well-known among the believers of the dark night.

According to legend, her existence is immortal and her strength has reached the level of a demigod.

Even the Prince of Shadows, who has invaded the material plane many times, cannot compete with it!

The sky is like ink, and an increasingly dazzling purple light flows from the cracks in the shadow world, dyeing the entire night sky with a layer of purple.

The breath of terror overflowed from the abyss. Margotha ​​held her breath and stared closely at the abyss. Tension and anticipation quickly spread in her heart.

Under the call of the Dark Night God, a great being with saint-level strength in the material realm is coming across the plane!

"Hey...it's so difficult."

Famula's eyes were cold, her face was frosty, and she was speaking forcefully.

Even the most powerful presiding judge, who regarded the trial of heretics as his own duty, could not help but have a hint of retreat at this moment.

The balance of the battlefield has tilted greatly in the direction that is not conducive to her. It is difficult for her to restore the situation by herself!

The culprit that caused all this——

Famula looked at the young man under the black sun with complicated eyes, mixed with hatred, sullenness and a hint of recognition.

The strong will always be recognized by the strong.

In an almost desperate situation, this young man actually relied on the divine blessing he received from achieving the Divine Choice, and stepped into the sixth ring category in one fell swoop.

In the promotion process, he had a narrow escape from death. There were hundreds of possibilities for him to die suddenly on the spot, but he succeeded.

This courage, determination and good luck made Famula sigh involuntarily.

Tonight, the goddess of luck is not on her side after all, but shows her mercy to the brave man!

"But...the King of Shadow Realm?"

Suspended under the black hole formed by the blessing [Eternal Night], Famula's black hair swayed in the wind, her eyes were stern. , looked directly at the powerful aura rising from the cracks in the shadow world, and said decisively:

"Let me see what kind of power it is!"

The dark night fell, and the black sun volleyed in the sky. .

In the abyss filled with purple light, the Queen of the Shadow Realm slowly stepped out, wearing dark purple armor, holding a dark magic gun in her hand, and her purple hair was flying.

"In the name of Skach, the King of the Shadow Realm——"

Scach's purple eyes were as deep as the night, shining with unfathomable majesty.

The air suddenly cooled, time stagnated, the will of the Holy Realm shook people's hearts like thunder, and the material realm trembled at the arrival of the King!

Margotha's pupils shrank, showing deep shock.

Even the aura exuded by the Black Night Tower is not worth mentioning in front of the monstrous will of this figure!

Stop in front of the crack, Skacher looked around, his eyes passing over the people on the battlefield one by one, and finally fixed on Yeats's face, saying coldly:

"You are This time the Dark Night God chooses? "

Dead silence.

Depression.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this king of the shadow realm who exuded an unworthy aura.

The Queen of Shadows, Skach, has a slender figure and a cool temperament. Her long purple hair is like midnight, fluttering in the wind, her sharp purple eyes exude a majestic aura, and her dark purple armor outlines the curves of her figure. The dark magic gun in his hand glowed with a deadly cold light.

Yeats didn’t know where to start.

Master, if you change your name, wouldn’t I recognize you?

What is this sense of déjà vu that says “you are my Master”? If this continues, I will receive a lawyer's letter from the legal department of Xingyue!

But it has to be said that "Phantom Wings" is essentially a myth-stitching mobile game. The name of the Queen of the Shadow Realm is recorded in the Irish myth "The Cattle Capture". This queen who lives in the Kingdom of Shadows, Possessing unparalleled spear skills and rune magic, he became the mentor of a group of demigod heroes.

In the Atrium Continent, the magic spear held by the Queen of Shadows is called [Gayaberg], also known as the Thorn Magic Spear. According to legend, it is an epic weapon made from the bones of the legendary sea monster.

In the original work, Skacher likes to use the 'fish bone' as a metaphor for the barbs on the thorn magic gun. Once the fish bone enters the human body, if it is not removed in time, there is even a risk of death.

Once the thorn magic spear hits an enemy, no matter how minor the injury is, the barbs on the spear will penetrate deep into the wound, eventually disemboweling the enemy.

In the plot, Skach is also a good teacher comparable to Charon, the boatman of the Styx. Countless players come to learn combat skills from Skach.

And thanks to the beautiful vertical painting, Skach is extremely popular among the player community. She is also a popular female character who can sell swimsuit skins.

Yeats never expected that he would meet Skach, the Queen of Shadows, in this way.

Considering the current identity of the Dark Night God Chosen, he must show a corresponding aura.

Yeats stared into Skach's night-purple eyes, pointed his sword at Famula, and said calmly:

"Please give me a helping hand!"

She didn't speak, and walked forward slowly with a sense of oppression that made people afraid to look directly.

Wherever Queen Skach of the Shadow Realm passed by, shadows spread under her feet, and the darkness seemed to become a living thing, constantly trembling in her will!

Silent pressure shrouded everyone's shoulders.

Scakhe stopped in the shadow cast by the Tower of Night, raised his head slightly, stared at the Chosen One in the night, then glanced at Famula with angel wings, and raised the Thorn Magic Spear. The tip of the spear shone with cold light, and a sharp cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Then, follow your will."

The next moment.

Scakhe disappeared on the spot.

Her breath was completely restrained, more mysterious than the night. Just when Yeats was surprised, the battle suddenly broke out!

Boom!

In the deep night, Skach's figure appeared in front of the presiding judge like a ghost. Wherever the magic gun swept across, it rolled up a storm-like shadow, and the majestic energy tide tore through the realm of creation. In the magic net, a large amount of magic power collapsed and overflowed, causing one round of roar after another!

Famula subconsciously parried, and was horrified. The monstrous shadow spread from the magic gun to her sword like a tarsal maggot, and then wrapped around the hilt to her wrist. In an instant, her entire arm was burned with coldness. The purple shadow flame swallowed him up, and the heart-wrenching pain went straight to his bone marrow!

No chance of winning!

Famula felt awe-struck, and the records about the Queen of Shadows in the Vatican's books flashed through her mind.

This lonely and proud queen who lives in the City of Shadows surrounded by seven walls has the terrifying power to kill gods.

The Vatican did not know her name, so they used the name "Six Night Eyes" to refer to this queen based on her purple eyes as deep as night.

In the old era, in order to compete for faith, the goddess of the night and the goddess of moonlight sent their own followers to hunt down the evil gods with the power of the holy realm.

The names of these hunted gods are no longer known to the world, but some records about them can still be unearthed from historical materials that have been washed over the years.

For example, the [Corrupted Fungus God] believed in by the Myconoid Race, and the [Human-Faced King] believed in by the Feather Man Race.

These patron saints of alien races are the mortal enemies of mankind. They are not tolerated by the gods and are named "evil gods".

The Queen of the Shadow Realm with purple eyes used her magic spear to bury the lives of countless evil gods in the old era. After the death of these evil gods, the myconids and feathers that were hostile to humans were Human power has been greatly weakened.

The Queen of the Shadow Realm, who has made outstanding contributions to mankind, has never asked for any human faith or reward. She continues to be stationed in the Kingdom of the Shadow Realm and has become a prestigious saint-level powerhouse under the command of the Goddess of Dark Night.

She is immortal, and roughly estimated, she has a lifespan of thousands of years!

Even if you pass through the cracks in the shadow world and are weakened by the laws of the material plane, you can only display the strength of the sixth ring.

Her fighting skills are definitely beyond her ability to compete with!

With thoughts like lightning, Famula was shaken back by the force of the magic gun. Her soul realm shuddered, and the shadows continued to erode her soul, causing Famula's golden eyes to quietly spread. Bloodshot.

She glanced at her arm. The purple flames continued to burn, revealing the terrifying white bones.

"The inheritance of the Apostle of Judgment..."

As the night fell, the purple eyes of Queen Skach of the Shadow Realm surged with cold murderous intent, looking down at Famula from high in the sky, without A hint of pity:

"There is an unexpected gain."

Fear.

For the first time, Famula experienced unspeakable despair, and her teeth trembled. It was fear from the soul level!

The reason why it was able to withstand several rounds of attacks was purely due to Inskacher's mercy...

The Queen of Shadow Realm is enjoying the battle!

It seems that the muscles and bones are constantly moving, gradually reviving the long-lost fighting will;

It is like a cat and mouse constantly playing, trying to force out more of his trump cards!

Buzz!

Famula's eyes were sharp, she gritted her teeth, raised the edge of her sword, and ignited the raging flames of judgment.

The next moment.

The sword edge fell, and she cut off her left arm that had been engulfed by the shadow flames.

呲——

Blood spurts out!

The Queen of Shadow Realm’s eyes were cold, and she stared at the pale Famula quietly.

While being haunted by the shadow flame, Famula made the most decisive and rational decision.

Famula gasped, still using words to provoke.

"Hey... an ancient existence that is thousands of years old, but still retains the appearance of a human girl..."

Famula said intermittently and coldly:

"Are you so lonely that you can only look at yourself in the mirror and feel sorry for yourself, and make fun of crushing ants?"

Suddenly.

The eyes of the Queen of Shadows became extremely cold.

The terrifying murderous intention spread rapidly from her body, rolling up a storm of shadows! The heavy rain stopped, the tsunami was contained, and a dead silence that was more terrifying than the storm quickly enveloped the battlefield!

Yeats's heart skipped a beat.

Are you also the queen of the film industry who doesn’t like your age being mentioned?

Then again, the Queen of Shadows is thousands of years older than the King of the Wild Hunt and the Black Knight.

She is a god who ascended from humans. Unlike a natural god like Daisy, she essentially has a concept of age.

The appearance of this girl is matched with a soul that is thousands of years old...

There are still old women of seventeen or eighteen years old in the world!

"In front of the Queen of the Shadow Realm, if the King of the Wild Hunt calls her an old witch, these two guys will definitely fight!" Zuan Ya secretly rubbed his teeth.

The nature of Gonghuo that has been preserved from the Creation to the present day makes Zuan Ya unable to help but look forward to seeing the scene of a big battle between two powerful men from the Sanctuary who have come and gone without a trace.

Yeats said speechlessly: "I haven't lived enough yet!"

"Well... there will be a chance." Diamond murmured to himself, "I remember the moon god There is a female follower with silver eyes under his command. She is a suitable opponent for the Queen of Shadows..."

Have you already arranged your next opponent?

Yeats felt helpless, but he couldn't help but think about it.

If you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, just shout "Old Witch" to the shadow world.

The Queen of Night Eyes may emerge from the shadow world and come to the rescue!

It's a pity that this trick can't be used multiple times, and it can easily be stabbed to death by the Queen of Night Eyes... It belongs to the law of cause and effect weapon.

Due to the participation of the Queen of the Shadow Realm in the war, the current situation is very good.

As long as Yeats steps forward to grab someone's head, Famula's serious problem can be solved.

However, Yeats still did not dare to take action rashly.

After all, Famula may be hiding a trump card such as self-destruction. If she steps forward directly, she may be seriously injured.

On the other hand, Famula is the inheritor of the Judgment Angel...

The Holy See does not have the concept of 'chosen by God', only the agents of angels in the human world.

It can be equally understood that Famula is the divine choice to judge the apostles.

It is no easy task to find a chosen one who has the qualifications and character to bear the inheritance of the gods.

The positions of divine choice between the Dark Night Sect and the Moonlight Sect have been vacant for a hundred years because they could not find suitable candidates.

The divine choice is hard to find. Uriel, the apostle of judgment, theoretically will not watch Famura go in vain——

Yeats raised his head vigilantly, and under the reflection of the black sun, inspected the night under the low black clouds.

Tonight, it is very likely that another apostle will arrive!

At this moment, the vision of Daisy appeared in front of Yeats again.

The tall mist goddess with gray hair looked down at the battlefield with interest and chuckled:

“Her plan is quite interesting... I can’t wait to see it. The next battle is over.”

Yeats was stunned: "What is the plan?"

"She was not in a hurry to kill the human being, but deliberately kept her alive in order to force Uriel to show up."< br>
As he said that, Daisy rolled her eyes: "You are allowed to have a backer and not allow others to ask for your help?"

Yeats was in a complicated mood.

In the final analysis, talent is the key to teamwork!

"Don't rush forward in a hurry." Daisy warned, "According to her plan, you can get greater benefits!"

"Benefits?"

"For example... …Uriel’s inheritance?”

Daisy smiled half-heartedly, her eyes were deep, as if she understood everything.

Yeats was stunned.

How is this possible?

The apostle is the sworn enemy of the forces of the gods. How could he hand over his inheritance to another chosen one? !

Daisy saw the surprise on Yeats's face and remained silent. She lightly shrugged her shoulders and disappeared again.

Involuntarily, Yeats carefully recalled the memory of Uriel, the [Angel of Judgment].

Speaking of which, this angel is also a wonderful person.

They cannot be generalized to ugly apostles such as the beasts of God and the evil-eyed angels.

Uriel means the glory of God and represents God’s justice and order.

In an era when nations were in conflict and holy wars were endless, Uriel taught magic and knowledge such as alchemy, astrology, and meteorology to mankind, enlightening mankind's belief in God.

And Yeats remembers that in the second half of the plot, after Cardinal Roderick Gordon became the pope, for some unknown reason, he characterized Uriel's act of imparting knowledge as blasphemy, and was criticized by the Holy See. Be critical.

Behind the Pope, represents the will of the three archangels, namely the three most famous apostles among the angels, Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael.

It can be said that Uriel was criticized because of the hostility of the three archangels towards Uriel.

Human beings with an overly strong sense of justice are often ostracized by their colleagues. Uriel is an apostle who regards justice as his lifelong creed, wielding the flames of judgment and the flaming sword.

According to official spoilers, Uriel will be burned forever in hell when the Day of Judgment arrives.

As for why Uriel went to hell...this is very confusing.

Hell and heaven have been incompatible with each other since ancient times, and as one of the seven apostles of heaven, Uriel should have no contact with hell.

Yeats always suspected that the seven apostles were not monolithic and that there were people with ulterior motives hidden among them.

And Uriel is obviously playing a big game!

Although Uriel once taught human knowledge and later stood on the opposite side of the Holy See, Daisy's statement that she could receive inheritance from angels was still too bizarre.

Yeats just thought it was Daisy waiting to have fun, and didn’t take it too seriously, thinking to himself:

“I believe that we will see the true form of another apostle soon. Already..."

Famula's mocking words angered the Queen of Shadow Realm.

Scakhe waved his magic spear and swept towards the underground abyss.

Boom! !

The abyss widens again.

The crack in the Shadow Realm shines with a dazzling purple light, shrouding the Queen of the Shadow Realm and Famula together!

at the same time.

Scach's voice sounded in Yeats's ears with a cold chill and majesty.

"You, enter the shadow world with me, I will protect you."

Yeats's breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously wanted to surrender, but soon realized that he was under the influence of the holy realm. The influence of super will.

The Chosen God of the Dark Night can get the protection and guidance of the Queen of Night Eyes. This has been the case for thousands of years.

But she also treats them differently.

Some of the chosen ones may never see the Queen of Shadows until they die of old age;

Some of the chosen ones will receive spear skills and rune magic taught by her personally.

Yeats realized a valuable opportunity.

If you can learn magic and combat skills from Skach, your attainments in the Dark Night School can be rapidly improved.

In this way, after being promoted to the sixth ring, you can have combat power that can match the ring of life as soon as possible!

While thinking, Skacher had already waved the magic gun, and the power of shadow was like a chain, binding Yeats' divinity and bringing him to him.

Looking at Skach's cold side face from a close distance, a pair of dark eyes are as breathtaking as the night.

Yeats could not distinguish the slightest trace of time, and once again sighed in his heart.

Who would have thought that such a sixteen-year-old girl would be thousands of years old!

At this time, Skach lowered his eyes, glanced at Yeats with a cold gaze, stretched out his hand and said:

"Hold on."

Yeats was stunned for a moment, and quickly held Skach's hand tightly. His hands feel cold and delicate, with body temperature, completely different from the cold hands of the immortal race in Yeats's imagination. The next moment, Yeats felt like the world was spinning.

The strong wind howled by, and Skacher led Yeats across the sky like a meteor, swooping towards the cracks in the shadow world.

Behind him, Famula was bound with shadow chains, preparing to take her to the shadow world.

Yeats quickly understood Schach's intentions.

Take Famula as a hostage and wait in the Shadow Realm for the Apostle of Judgment to come to your door and attack with home field advantage!

Under the night, the suspended Night Tower also slowly descended and sank into the cracks in the shadow world.

Only the Dark Night God Chosen is qualified to control the Dark Night Tower, and this magical weapon will automatically protect the safety of the Dark Night God Chosen.

Due to a loss, the goddess of the night attaches great importance to the safety of her chosen god. Whether it is the [Dark Night Tower] or the [Queen of Shadows], they are all to protect her chosen god of the dark night from the moonlight. The goddess takes it away!

"Lord Chosen by God!"

Seeing this scene, Margotha ​​looked anxious and sent a message:

"You are still needed to be in charge here!"

Ye Zhi replied: "I will go to the Shadow Realm with the Queen of Night Eyes... and I will come back after the matter is resolved!"

It is not easy to cross planes and come from the Shadow Realm to the material realm. .

The plane formation that the Dark Night Sect had painstakingly prepared for a long time only lasted less than half an hour before it was on the verge of collapse.

As Skach enters the Shadow Realm, there will be great risks, but it is also a precious opportunity to learn from her.

And Yeats had already thought of his retreat.

Although the shadow realm is isolated from the material plane, it leads directly to the underworld.

Relying on Medis's wing boots, passing through the underworld, saying hello to the three-headed dog guarding the gate of the underworld, and giving a few honey cakes as a bribe... there is hope of returning to the human world!

The purple light in the cracks in the shadow world gradually became fainter.

The huge Tower of Night, together with the figures of Yeats, the Queen of Shadows, and Famura, disappeared into the cracks where the light gradually faded.

The sky over Plymouth fell into an eerie silence.

Only the devastated battlefield confirmed what had just happened.

“The plane portal is not stable, and now the rift in the shadow world has been closed. I don’t know how many months or years it will take until the materials are ready to build the plane channel!”

Margotha ​​had a headache and let out a long sigh.

“I just hope that the Chosen Lord can come back soon... The Dark Night Sect needs the guidance of the Chosen One!”

Plymouth, in the center of the town.

The storm gradually subsided, and corpses were floating in the flood. Crane stood on the submerged tile roof, with deep shock in his eyes.

Just now, he witnessed with his own eyes a tall tower breaking through the earth and soaring into the sky, and the dark sun came again, relying on the surging dark night divinity to forcibly contain the storm!

Under the night, Youdao's figure in black robes showed an unparalleled aura, and he was actually crowned the Sixth Ring Master on this stormy night!

Klan has read a lot of books and knows that when the magic weapon named [Night Tower] is born, it will be the time when the Dark Night God's Chosen comes.

As for the Dark Night God's Chosen——

"Why do I feel...that he looks familiar?"

Klan was puzzled and murmured to himself:


"Kind of like... Duke Yeats?"

Clan was startled by the idea that came to his mind.

How is this possible? !

Yeats Berandi, the divine choice of art, the Duke of Honeysuckle who shocked the kingdom.

How could a figure like the reincarnation of the God of Light be the God of Darkness in the dark night? !

Reason told Crane that this guess was too crazy, but as a detective, his keen intuition made Crane doubt the identity of the Dark Night God's Chosen again.

He subconsciously sent a text message to Yeats, wanting to share what he had seen tonight.

No reply at all.

Clan's brain buzzed, and he raised his trembling hand and took out a cigar with great effort. Sparks ignited on his fingertips and he lit it slowly.

"Calm down...calm analysis..."

Crane's eyes were blank and he murmured to himself:

"My intuition sometimes goes wrong... The Duke with the inheritance of the God of Light and the Chosen One of the Night God are definitely two different people!"< br>
“Sir,” the old woman reminded softly, “you held the cigarette backwards.”

Klan did not respond, took a deep breath of the cigar, suddenly his eyes widened, and he coughed violently. stand up.

The old woman whispered: "I told you..."

"I have to find out the truth."

Crane's professional instinct came online, and the idea of ​​exploring the truth swirled in his mind.

He has no special likes or dislikes towards the Dark Night Sect or the Demon Hunting Hammer. He is purely curious about the Dark Night God Chosen.

If Yeats is really the chosen one of the Dark Night God, this would be a good thing. With his leadership, the Dark Night Sect may be able to abandon the dark night and turn to the light.

Klan murmured:

"If these two are really the same person... No, this is incredible. Multiple gods are chosen together? This is even more exaggerated than a demigod hero!"

Shadow Realm.

City of Shadows.

The obsidian city wall stands majestically in the endless darkness. It has seven floors inside and outside. It is majestic and winding, emitting a dim light.

The night sky is shrouded in eternal darkness, cold and desolate, but the stars that decorate the night give the film world a touch of magnificent color.

On a towering bridge that spans the inner and outer walls of the City of Shadows, the night casts a faint starlight, and the braziers on both sides of the bridge are burning with everlasting black flames.

Suddenly.

A purple crack opens above the bridge.

Scach, the Queen of Shadows, grabbed Yeats’s hand and landed on the bridge.

Boom!

Famula was restrained by the shadow chain and fell on the black stone slab. Black blood flowed from her broken arm. She was not unconscious yet. She clenched the shadow chain with her teeth and stared at Scar with a pair of hateful golden eyes. Heh.

To be fair, Yeats admired such an opponent.

Having absolute faith, even in a situation of inevitable defeat, it is not to beg for mercy, but to survive with a broken arm.

In the original plot, Famula died in a battle to encircle and suppress the Plague Lord. She broke into the Plague Lord's territory alone and fought for thirty days. She became seriously ill and died of exhaustion.

Before she died, Famula was still regretting that she had failed to kill this evil god and failed to eradicate heresy and evil spirits in the world.

After experiencing the Blood Spider incident, Yeats already had an understanding of the ability of the Lord of Plagues. This evil god is extremely mysterious and may even possess powerful divine power. He inhabits his domain and becomes the source of plagues in the world.

Yeats has reason to suspect that the Lord of Plagues is the same person as the "Plague Knight" mentioned in the Book of Revelation.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are responsible for bringing doomsday to the world, which also corresponds to the position of the Plague Lord...

"If my inference is correct, in the end, Famula will Facing the crisis of collapse of faith, the prerequisite depends on how Skach handles him..." Yeats thought to himself.

Although he has the identity of the Dark Night God's Chosen, he does not have the power to command Skach.

Skach has lived for thousands of years and is indifferent to things other than her age. She pays more attention to the judgment apostle behind the scenes than Famula's life and death.

"Master craftsman..." Yeats blurted out.

"Huh?" Skach glanced over indifferently.

"I mean...King of Shadow Realm, what should we do now?" Yeats coughed lightly and asked.

Scakhe raised his deep purple eyes, stared at the beautiful stars over the city of night, and said calmly:

"Soon, guests will be visiting."

Hearing this.

Famula's eyes suddenly burned with a flame of survival.

But this flame of hope soon dimmed again.

The implication of the Queen of Night Eyes is that even if [Judgement Apostle] Uriel comes here in person, she is already prepared to deal with it.

What's more, the Shadow Realm is the domain of the Queen of the Shadow Realm. Even if an angel comes here, he can't escape!

Zheng!

Just as Yeats was about to speak, something unexpected happened.

He was suddenly pulled to his side by Skach, and where Yeats originally stood, a fiery slash across the plane appeared!

Click!

Yeats' heart palpitated for a while, and he saw a spatial crack cut out of the shadow plane by this holy golden fire.

The divine choice of Famula is the anchor point of the Judgment Apostle. With this anchor point, Uriel can carry out precise strikes even across planes!

Space is broken.

Under the gaze of everyone.

The door of flame opened, a raging heat wave swept out, and the brilliant fire reflected the boundless darkness of the shadow world.

The angel of judgment, passing through the blazing flames, bursting with brilliance like daylight, descends here!

"Teacher..." Famula called in a daze.

Uriel is wearing a golden battle armor, with six wings spread out from behind, a golden helmet, long golden hair hanging on his shoulders, and holding a blazing sword in his hand.

The rift in the plane could not last long, and the door of flame slowly closed behind him.

Uriel's fire rolled up a cloak, wrapped Famula's figure, and sent her out of the door of flames.

"Don't even think about it!"

Skah's voice suddenly turned cold, and the magic spear pierced the surging shadow.

Uriel resisted with his chest.

The magic spear penetrated his chest and flew back into Skach's palm.

Bah!

Golden blood spurted out, and the wound could not heal.

Uriel risked serious injuries to protect him until the moment the plane passage was closed.

Seeing this, Yeats let out a long sigh.

If you want to change your destiny, you have to pay a price... Famula sacrificed an arm, which made Skach identify with her as a warrior, so she was merciful.

And Uriel was about to sacrifice himself to change the fate of Famura's fall.

But... how could she be so valued by the apostle?

The next moment, Yeats fell into silence. The connection between Famura and Uriel was like the inheritance between a student and a mentor.

It seems that Uriel is Famura's mentor, and under his instructions, Famura will kill the witch who raised her.

Scakhe frowned slightly, looked at Uriel guarding the door of flames, and whispered:

"At such a high cost?"

"Justice means following righteousness and virtue."

From under the golden helmet, a mature female voice came out.

Uriel said calmly:

"In that child, there is a belief similar to mine, like a fire... That's why I came."

"Then, it's your turn to stay." Skach's voice was cold.

"The fact that I am here means that I have made my decision..."

His helmet faced Famula, and he stared at it for a moment, and then looked at Skach and Yeats.

“My eyes are bright at night, a thousand years have passed, and you are still the same as before.”

Accurately step on the thunder!

Scakhe's aura became colder and colder, and he said coldly:

"The grudges of the old era should be settled, Uriel."

In the era of conflicts among kings, Skach and the apostles of the heavens fought many times, with each winning and losing.

As the faith in the Holy Light gradually spread, the Dark Night Sect gradually fell into a disadvantage in the competition for faith. Skach followed the order of the Dark Night Goddess and retreated to the Shadow Realm.

Uriel did not answer, his eyes were fixed on Yeats's face. He stared at it for a moment, and a hint of surprise passed through his tone, saying:

"I can't see through your soul, in the dark night. God's choice... your destiny does not seem to be woven by the spinning wheel."

Yeats has heard these words many times. Firstly, it is related to his identity as a time traveler. Secondly, the Silver Sword can play a key cover-up role.

Seeing that Yeats had no idea of ​​answering, Uriel shook his head and sighed:

"Xiao Se Ye Mu, in the shadow world, I am not your opponent..."

“But you are still here.”

“I cannot escape my mission, just like the fate of that child, he should not be buried here.”

Uriel looked at Skach, whose eyes were as deep as the night, and said:

“I only ask you one thing.”

After a long dead silence, Skach spoke clearly, Said:

“Speak.”

Uriel took off her helmet, her golden eyes showed no fear, her voice was calm, and she said:

"Kill me."

"What did you say?"

Not only Skach, Yeats was also surprised when he heard Uriel's request.

The holy war has not yet begun. Uriel, one of the seven great angels in front of the emperor, takes the initiative to die in the hands of Skach? !

Obviously, Yeats heard Daisy’s overjoyed laughter.

But Yeats couldn't laugh. The development of the situation far exceeded his expectation.

Yeats originally thought that Uriel and Skach would fight to the death and break out into a holy-level war. With the Silver Sword, he could assist and help Skach, and gain something by the way. The favor of the master.

But Uriel actually surrendered directly? !

Skah's sharp purple eyes flashed with surprise, but he saw a gentle smile on Uriel's face.

“If you can, please be patient and listen to me tell a story.”

Skach was silent and nodded slowly.

“A long time ago, when hell was in endless darkness and in the golden age of heaven, there was an angel who was like a star.”

“If the God of Light is the most admired by all gods, then, The son of the stars is the most beloved existence in the heaven."

"He is walking in the heaven, holding supreme power, but suddenly a question arises..."

"God. , does it exist? ”

Skach was stunned on the spot, unable to believe that such treacherous words could actually come from the mouth of the majestic archangel.

"But the deeds of the Holy Son..."

Uriel shook his head and said:

"The Holy Son and God are also different. In the heaven Even the most noble Archangel has never seen the true face of that one.”

“Bright Star has doubts about his faith.”

"Even in the heavens, there are still three, six or nine levels, which are far from perfection. It makes people wonder whether the Creator deliberately made this world imperfect, or whether he has more than enough heart and insufficient strength."

Uriel He paused for a moment and said: "So, a war broke out."

"'If there is a God, how can I endure that I am not God.' He said this, leading a third of the angels , raised the flag of rebellion in the northern realm of heaven."

"In the end, He was defeated by the King of Holy War, fell into hell for nine twilights... He still did not give up, but built Him in hell. The perfect paradise in my heart is waiting for one day..."

Uriel took a deep breath and said:

"Counterattack on Heaven!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Skach's eyes.

She has heard about the deeds of this bright star... the first fallen angel in history, and the most prestigious archangel ever.

Now, the devil in hell is the evil god who is in charge of the sin of pride.

“I am an idealist!” Zuanya exclaimed.

Yeats was thoughtful and murmured:

"The idealist is hopeless. If he is thrown out of heaven, he will create an ideal hell."

Coincidentally, Skach and Uriel looked at Yeats, with a hint of strange color in their eyes.

This is a famous quote by Nietzsche, used to describe Lucifer, and Yeats thought it was perfect.

It is rare to be an educated Dark Night God's Chosen... Skach glanced at the Judgment Angel and said:

"Then what?"

"I am tired of high-sounding justice."

Uriel let out a sigh.

"If I can die in the Shadow Realm, my soul can escape the supervision of the King of Angels and enter hell..."

"Unfortunately, maybe not." Skach interrupted. , "As far as I know, your soul does not belong to you. Even after death, it will return to heaven."

"Yes, everything will come to an end on the destined day. Some call it the apocalypse, and some call it the end."

"I hesitated before, but after a thousand years, I I have understood a lot. For me, I only need to consider the current matters," Uriel said calmly, "Fight to death and meet my fate. If I ascend to heaven, I will wait for the final call. If I fall to hell, I will pursue it. His guidance..."

Uriel raised the edge of his sword and pointed it at the night-eyed queen. His voice was like a blazing flame, full of strength and determination.

"Right here, let you and I fight with all our strength to meet...my destiny!"

Yeats finally understood.

Heaven is also divided into two factions, one headed by Lucifer and the other headed by Michael.

Uriel did not follow Big Brother Lucifer in the uprising before, but now he regrets it. He wants to go to hell and join Big Brother, but someone is watching from above, so he deliberately sneaks into the shadow world, hoping to use Skach's hand to become a hero. .

Looking at it this way, there are ghosts in heaven, and there are probably undercover agents from heaven among the demons in hell!

“Remember to say a few kind words to Uriel later.”

Daisy teased: “When a person is about to die, he also speaks kind words. You, the rebel leader, are expected to obtain The inheritance of fair and upright judgment! ”

Yeats: "..."

Is this really reasonable?

A sigh that cannot be detected is like a whisper in the night.

"I have understood your desire to die. In that case..."

The Queen of Shadow Realm waved the magic spear, pointing directly at Uriel's heart, her purple eyes flashing cold light.

"Let me give you the destined death!"

......

(End of this chapter)

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