"Gui'an, Your Highness Xia Lian Zhuye."
The black-haired woman with a quiet temperament landed lightly on the ground, elegantly lifted her skirt and saluted Xia Lian, using her beautiful expression after losing her cover. No longer as ethereal as before, but as sweet as a hymn, she smiled and said: "Counting the time, we haven't seen each other for almost two years, right?"
Xia Lian was cold. Looking at the figure in front of him who was extremely graceful in both voice and appearance, his eyes lingered on his proud waist for a moment and then he said lightly: "I never remember that I have ever met a living bastard of the night, even if I’ve seen it before, and after seeing it, the other person is basically no longer alive.”
After saying that, she gently raised her hand, and then she heard a sound of breaking through the air. The star-gold cross that directly shattered the big black cocoon at the critical moment flew back into his hand in an instant, exuding a heavy and flowing sense of oppression.
"You are right. In fact, when we last met, I had not yet converted to my Lord. In other words, I was not the 'night bastard' you called me at that time."
The other party chuckled and nodded, raised his right hand and shook it gently, and a black staff appeared in his palm. The top of it was embedded with a six-digit star surrounded by three pairs of black wings, shining with a hazy light. The edge-shaped crystal is as beautiful as a breathtaking black snowflake.
Xia Lian narrowed her eyes slightly and asked in a bad tone: "So, what kind of bastard were you when we last met?"
"Why ask knowingly? Dear Your Highness, even if it is your Your brain is far from being comparable to mine, but even if you barely reached the legendary realm after being pushed by Tefero, the absolute difference in strength is still enough for you to recognize who I am at a glance, right?"
Emerging from the black cocoon The woman sighed softly, then held a staff and performed a ceremony to Xia Lian that was different from the relatively ordinary skirt-lifting ceremony before, but a ceremony dedicated to the Dark Night Sect that was full of religious characteristics and provocation, and said quietly: "But...well, since you don't If you want to look me in the face, let me speak for myself. The Dark Saint Margaret Mute Branch, who belongs to the Dark Night Sect and is the beloved of my Lord Delia, would like to say hello to you."
" I don’t know what you are doing.”
Xia Lian clutched the cross in her hand tightly and said word by word: "But I don't know a bug named Margaret. Now, get out of my way, otherwise... huh?!"
Before she finished speaking, Xia Lian suddenly focused her eyes, and then appeared a few meters away in a dazzling aurora, and the place where she originally stood had been 'melted' by a black beam of light falling from the sky. A deep pit with a diameter of three meters.
"I have wanted to tell you for a long time... Shamal Pratt."
Margaret put down her staff expressionlessly, her delicate and soft beautiful face. At this moment, there is frost: "I hate you, your rudeness, your slowness, your bigotry, your vulgarity, your hypocrisy, your naivety! And your washboard is as unfeminine as I hate everything about your charming figure!” Is it fucking attractive to have two big bumps hanging around?”
"Yes."
Margaret nodded, puffed out her chest very deliberately, and asked with a sneer: "Are you envious?"
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The sound of Xia Lian’s silver teeth clenched in the mountain suddenly turned into an aurora and flew towards Margaret. At the same time, the stars that were gradually dimming in the sky burst into a round of light again, Margaret, who was about to retreat, was forced to stay in place.
In the blink of an eye, the cross in Xia Lian's hand appeared in front of Margaret. However, at the critical moment, the cross that originally hit the latter's Tianling Cap finally deflected and fell into the darkness. The thin and delicate shoulders of the saint.
Xia Lian Zhuye or Shamar Preet, after all, still failed to kill their former friends, even if the other party had clearly shown their disgust for them, even if the other party had thrown themselves into the darkness and became a friend of theirs. Despite Dawn's irreconcilable heresy, she still avoided Margaret's vital point at the last moment.
Unfortunately, the latter does not seem to be very grateful -
"That's why I say that your innocence and childishness are very annoying."
Accompanying As Margaret's cold and melodious voice sounded close by, the old friend in Xia Lian's field of vision disappeared directly in the same place in the blink of an eye. The next moment, she only felt her figure stiffen, although she immediately used The three silent words broke free from the shadow's shackles on him, but he was still hit in the back of his heart by the gentle finger of Margaret who 'rised' from behind him.
【Dark Apocalypse】
Boom——
Along with a black beam of light filled with bone-chilling chills, the moment Xia Lian's attack failed, she deployed several defensive magic spells on her left, right and back. , was still blasted into the air by the raging dark divine power. Although he was not seriously injured, he still felt a surge of blood and energy, and almost couldn't help coughing up blood.
However, to Xia Lian's surprise, the attack that completely exceeded her expectations was not Margaret's full strength, so just as she adjusted her body in mid-air, holding the cross, she was about to While throwing a jumping chop, he discovered that His surroundings are already filled with [holes] formed by the combination of negative energy and dark divine power. Although these [holes] dormant quietly in the space may seem very stable and harmless at first glance, if they are stimulated even a little bit, they will— —
Pop!
With Margaret's snap of her fingers, dozens of [holes] were suddenly detonated, directly 'gouging out' the space with a radius of about three meters with Xia Lian as the center into a literal Hollow, if the latter hadn't immediately used twelve [Holy Word Techniques: Ding] to forcibly anchor himself in space, he might have been directly drawn into the subspace or alien plane at this moment.
"If you still want to use your ridiculous physical skills to deal with me..."
Margaret held up the weapon in her hand named "Blessed by the Dark Goddess Delia" , the staff named [Curse] stared coldly at the somewhat embarrassed Dawn Saint in mid-air, coldly She said in a voice: "I promise that all the Dawn churches on the entire continent will be hung with black cloth tomorrow."
Xia Lian did not reply to Margaret this time, but looked uncertain. Looking down at the other party, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar pair of red eyes, it took a while before sinking. She asked in a loud voice: "Where did your power... come from?"
Margaret smiled brightly, and cast out several black ripples with terrifying power and wide coverage. Smiling: "Are you stupid? This power is naturally a gift from my Lord Delia. What? Is our Saint of Dawn attracted? That’s really embarrassing. Although I, the Dark Night Sect, have always been generous and tolerant, I still have reservations about potential believers with a simple figure like yours.”
“ Stop talking to me about useless things.”
Xia Lian slowly fell back to the ground, staring at Margaret with her eyes that turned into pure gold at some point. She gritted her teeth and said: "Under my [Eye of Dawn], you are nothing like a person now." A group of disgusting, high-purity dark divine power, that is not a state that a 'person' can show, even a person favored by God... it is absolutely impossible. "
Margaret nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Indeed, for example, in my [Dark Night Eyes], you are just a muscular girl with a flat body, even if you are worse than an ordinary girl. A person who is a little brighter is far less 'pure' than a body like mine."
"I don't want to be with you. Reminiscing about the past, Margaret."
Xia Lian stared at the other party with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Listen, I have to go back to save those boys and girls who are still fighting, and you... ...Although I don’t know what happened to you, I can guarantee that you will never be my opponent. You should also know very well, In the face of legends, no matter how powerful the epic is, there is no chance of winning, even for a crappy legend like me who was promoted to the next level after being pushed by Tephiro, and even for someone like you who is far stronger than most of the same level. "The heretic epic." Margaret raised her eyebrows and asked leisurely: "So?"
"I'll give you two choices now."
Xia Lian looked at Margaret's bright and playful red eyes and said coldly: "The first choice, be sensible and get out of my way. "Although I can't tolerate even half a heretic in my eyes, the situation is urgent now and I have to go back to join the rear-end troops of the Dawn Regiment, so I can let you go today."
Margaret shrugged noncommittally. He shrugged and raised his eyebrows: "What about the other options?"
"I will no longer show mercy. Even if I consider that killing the gods directly may be noticed by the goddess of darkness, I will beat you to death." Half dead, and then go to join those little guys."
Xia Lian casually hung her beloved Star Gold Cross behind her back, and then pulled off the one around her neck that was only visible most of the time. It can be regarded as a decoration, but when necessary, the silver cross [Prayer] can be instantly transformed into a terrifying magical weapon. Like a serious priestess, she wrapped it around her wrist and said in a deep voice: " Now, choose.”
However, even though Margaret noticed that the legendary Saint of Dawn in front of her was really going to use her full strength, she still did not panic at all. She just smiled mockingly and said softly: "Then I will choose... the third path. Okay.”
“Looking for death!”
Seeing that the steps she had kindly handed over were ruthlessly opened, Xia Lian, who was worried about the safety of Hans and others, finally no longer controlled her anger and strength. He shook the cross on his wrist and used the first legendary magic.
One shot of [Condensing Light Arrow].
Even a newly baptized trainee priest can master it within three days. It is known as one of the three introductory magical arts of Dawn Sect along with [Light Condensation Technique] and [Holy Healing Technique]. [Condensing Light Arrow].
However, this thin light arrow, which is less than twenty centimeters in length and exudes a hazy light, contains legendary power. In Xia Lian's judgment, as long as Margaret is hit by this light arrow, she will be If the proportion of dark divine power in the body is too abnormal, more than one-third of the body structure will be destroyed from the inside by this [Condensing Light Arrow] in an instant. Although there is a high probability that it will not kill you directly, if you leave it alone, Her body was constantly being eroded by the dawn, and she could only live for about half a day at most.
It's just...
[After all, she is a saint of the Dark Night Sect. No matter how unreliable those bastards are, they will not leave their own gods' loved ones in such a ghost place for a whole day. Bar. 】
Sighing silently in her heart, Xia Lian took a deep breath and threw the ordinary-looking light arrow casually.
The next moment, Margaret, who was holding [Curse] and concentrating on it, suddenly trembled, and then directly sprayed out a golden flame, and she staggered to her knees without any warning. On the ground.
"...Since you know that divine magic is my strength, how could I give you the opportunity to capture the trajectory of this blow?"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xia Lian's mouth, and then stopped. Seeing Margaret, who was holding a staff and desperately resisting the power of dawn in her body, she floated up and flew straight towards the direction of the troops behind the Dawn Regiment.
Then——
“God said…”
“!?”
"The dark moon rejoices at night and will extinguish all remaining light."
Accompanied by the cold holy words with a strange accent, a dark full moon suddenly hung high in the night sky. At the same time, The originally bright starry sky was 'extinguished' almost instantly, and the arrogant darkness swept across the entire Borderless Land in an instant.
【Legendary Holy Word? How is this possible? ! 】
The moment darkness fell, Xia Lian lit up the cross on her wrist, becoming the only source of light under the black moon. She didn’t have time to think about it, and immediately shouted softly: "God said - the remaining light of the fireflies, also It can break the eternal night."
In an instant, a soft, bright and magnificent light wheel spread out with Xia Lian as the center, and in an instant, the darkness that was so thick that it was almost nothingness was revealed again. She regained the concept of 'light' for this land. However, what shocked Xia Lian was that although her magic regained the 'light', it failed to dispel the dark moon wheel in the mid-air. This also meant that However, she did not gain an advantage in the confrontation in the Holy Word Realm. She just barely stabilized the situation and failed to allow Margaret to completely take the lead.
"Isn't it strange?"
Looking at the Saint of Dawn with a gloomy expression, Margaret smiled sweetly and said: "Are you very confused as to why you have clearly used legendary magic and holy magic? But you still can’t get rid of my heresy, which is only in the epic realm at best?”
“…”
“Look carefully, look carefully again, Xia Lian Zhuye, even if It’s you, you should have noticed it at this moment, right?”
“Margaret, are you...”
"Yes, I am 'broken', but fortunately, my Lord used her power to fill the holes in my body and soul."
"You..."
"Come on! Xia Lian Zhuye, look me in the face and face...the power of the Dark Goddess."
Chapter 1917: The End
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