Chapter 343 The Dark Night God’s Choice! Tower of Night, promoted to the sixth ring, king of the shadow world! (1W)
Dark Night Sect, underground.
There was lightning and thunder outside, shaking the altar located underground.
In the magic circle arranged between the obsidian pillars, the purple lines flicker and flicker, and there is a strange and cold atmosphere.
Chloe held her breath and stared at Yeats's back.
You know, the Dark Night Sect has been preparing for this magic circle for nearly five years.
After it is opened, if it cannot win the attention of the goddess of the night, this hugely expensive magic circle will be in vain!
Therefore, every aspect of the sacrificial ceremony, whether it is ritual vessels or feasts, is crucial!
Due to the interference of the Holy See, there were huge mistakes in the preparations for the feast, which had to be postponed until the current desperate situation.
The Bishop took a huge risk and recaptured the Kraken's Claw, which contains the original power of the imperial monster and is expected to raise the quality of the feast to a whole new level.
In order to gain greater hope, let the goddess of the night bring down her miracles!
Essentially, the source of extraordinary power on the Zhongting Continent comes from the gods who control various laws.
Once a human passes the ceremony and becomes the chosen one, the tree of life and extraordinary divinity in the soul realm will be greatly grown.
What Chloe has been hiding from Yeats is that the High Priest of Margotha has been working hard and planning for so long in order to open this magic circle and gain the qualification to be chosen by the Goddess of the Night. The bottlenecked Dark Night Way has a breakthrough!
And now, due to the influence of that troublesome chief judge, the candidate to preside over the formation has changed from Margotha to Shylock.
Chloe didn't know exactly how the Dark Night Goddess chose her God of Choice, but she had a vague hunch... Maybe Sherlock might also become the Dark Night God's Chosen One!
Outside, the heavy rain is pouring, and the situation of the High Priest of Dark Night is in danger.
Underground, on a stormy night, Yeats began to cook a feast to be sacrificed to the goddess of the night.
“It’s time for the goddess of the night to have a good meal!” Zhuan Ya shouted.
Yeats automatically blocked out the interference of dental drilling, stood in front of the cooking table, stared at the crab claws still moving on the chopping board, and took a deep breath.
In the original work, the High Priest of the Dark Night, Magosha, became the Chosen One of the Dark Night God through the sacrifice of a magic circle.
The magic circle that appears in the plot should correspond to the large formation located underground in Plymouth.
Thanks to this magic circle, I have a great possibility of becoming the God of Darkness!
Inexplicably, Daisy's smiling face flashed across Yeats's mind again, his head was buzzing and he had a headache.
This is not just eating and sleeping here and there. In the morning, I am the God of Mist, and in the evening I am going to the God of Darkness... This is just a matter of form!
"That's it." Yeats' eyes narrowed slightly, "Let's cook first!"
The first step of cooking is to process the ingredients and purify the emperor remaining on the Kraken's Claw crab claws will.
Because it contains the original power of the Kraken's Claw, the crab claw in Yeats's hand can be used to create a priceless rare weapon, or it can be used as a potion material for the Sixth Ring Master.
As a result, handling this material has become very difficult. Iron cannot break the carapace at all, and flames will not only fail to cook the crab claws, but may also cause a riot of magic power on the crab claws.
But for Yeats, it is quite simple to erase the remaining imperial will.
Zheng!
Yeats pulled out the silver oak sword and slashed it with a 'click' at the crab claws. The carapace cracked and the will of the emperor-level monster instantly collapsed!
“It’s yours to cook with the master’s artifact, Yeats.” Zuan Ya sighed.
"[Main Artifact]?" Yeats keenly noticed the key words mentioned by Drill Tooth.
“You can simply understand it as a higher-grade artifact than the Sword in the Tree or the Sword in the Lake.” Diamond said, “The Storm Hammer and the Poseidon Trident all belong to the Lord. The category of artifact! ”
Legendary level artifacts also have strengths and weaknesses.
According to Diamond's words, Yeats remembered that there was a ring called the "Niebelung Ring" in the plot.
Those who possess this ring can greatly increase their own will, and rely on their extreme willpower to make people surrender. The Lord of the Rings in "The Lord of the Rings" is actually based on the Ring of the Nibelungs.
It is even said that those who possess the Nibelung Ring can gain the power to rule the world. It is similar to the six-pointed star ring used by King Solomon in myth to control the demons of hell.
Some scholars suspect that the Nibelung Ring and Solomon's Ring actually refer to the same artifact.
Because both have the same ability to control people's hearts, and will also suffer the disasters caused by the ring.
According to legend, after the death of King Solomon, his soul was wiped out and there was no possibility of reincarnation... This was the disaster brought about by Solomon's ring.
Those who possess the Ring of Nibelung will either turn into dragons and be killed by heroes, or they will sink into the endless sea with the Golden Kingdom created by the ring...
The gold content of the main artifact, just like the legendary Nibelung Ring, cannot be matched by the sword used by the Emperor.
Thinking of this, Yeats couldn't help but look at the silver sword in his palm.
The Silver Sword [Mistertin] is not at all as important in the mythology of the old era as the [Ring of the Nibelungs].
It can even be said that it was the Sword of Silver that shot the God of Light, causing the God of Light to fall, and finally starting the disaster called 'Twilight of the Gods'.
In the words of the second grade...this is a god-killing sword. From the moment Yeats got it on Walpurgis Night, it was destined that a god would be buried in Meath. Under Tetin's sword.
For a long time, Yeats has been unable to exert the full power of the Silver Sword, and even the sword skills performed by relying on the remaining divinity have the power to kill the apostles of the Holy Realm.
If enough light divinity can be obtained to provide fuel for the Silver Oak Sword... Even if the Judgment Apostle comes in person, he cannot withstand the edge of the Silver Oak Sword!
Click!
Yeats waved the Sword of Silver, cut the crab claws of Kraken's Claw into small pieces, and comforted him in a low voice:
"I'm sorry for you...cut the vegetables now, and later. Find some gods to let you chop melons and vegetables!”
The Silver Sword seems to be conscious, showing a faint silver light.
Zuan Ya said: "Hurry up and serve it, I can't wait any longer!"
Yeats complained: "It's not for you to eat, why are you in a hurry?"
Douya snickered and said: "I can't wait, I want to see the battle between the goddess of the night and the apostle of judgment!"
Yeats was in a strange mood.
I am so lucky to have you and Daisy!
The feast is not random. Yeats came prepared. He has already understood the taste of the goddess of the night, and she prefers dark cuisine.
The appearance can be dark, but the taste must be good, otherwise it will offend the goddess of the night, so you can give it a one-way ticket for sightseeing in the underworld.
Looking at the tender Kraken's Claw crab claw meat, Yeats's mind has already imagined the corresponding delicacies to be cooked.
Fried crabs in the typhoon shelter, paired with squid ink, let’s have a dark fried crab!
Squid ink has high edible value. There is a dish called squid ink paella. Although it looks pitch black, it tastes delicious.
Although Yeats did not have high-quality squid ink on hand, he had hunted the eight-eyed magic squid before and had magic squid ink as a substitute.
As for the Typhoon Shelter Fried Crab, it is a classic Cantonese dish with a delicious taste and distinct layers, combining the aroma of garlic, the sweetness of crab meat and the crispness of bread crumbs.
The squid ink with seafood flavor will add a touch of black to the red and gold colors of the fried crabs in the typhoon shelter, so this dish is also known as the "fried crabs in the typhoon shelter".
After going through the recipe in his mind, Yeats stood next to the steaming stove, his eyes focused, and he put the prepared crab claws into a bowl and marinated them for preparation.
Soon, the flames were activated in the stove.
Crush the garlic cloves, chop the red pepper, heat the pan with cold oil, put the minced garlic and shredded ginger into the pan together, and stir-fry out the aroma instantly.
呲——
Then Yeats added red pepper, and a spicy aroma rose from the pot.
Chloe watched Yeats' steps nervously.
Ordinary gourmets can also accomplish these preliminary processes. The key lies in whether the original power of the rampage can be restrained at the moment when the crab claws of Kraken's Claw are put into the pot.
This is the same as the magician who pays attention to the order in which medicinal materials are put into the alchemy cauldron and the control of the heat.
A good gourmet chef always has a unique set of cooking skills.
Yeats’s master-level culinary skills are firstly due to his astonishing understanding of the potency of ingredients and how to control the heat. Secondly, the combination of auxiliary ingredients can contain the riot of the original power to the greatest extent. !
Yeats is skillful in his technique. He wraps the pickled crab pieces in starch, dips them in egg liquid, and rolls them in bread crumbs, all in one go. The hot oil rolls over the crab pieces, and the oil splashes everywhere.
In the oil pan, Yeats added the powdered basil leaves, night shadow flower, and wolfsbane, and the sound of "sizzling" was endless.
Although these are low-ring medicinal materials, as long as they are properly proportioned, they can not only be used to cook six-ring ingredients, but also have the effect of spices.
Immediately, Yeats turned his palm, and a little of the Fountain of Minerva fell into the pot. Fire burst into flames in the pot, and a rich fragrance spread!
Chloe stared at the bishop's back with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
The bishop still showed an air of ease in cooking ingredients from the Six Rings. Does he really have master-level culinary skills?
But... how is this possible? Even the president of the Food and Food Association does not have the skills of a master!
Chloe thought to himself that this may be a secret method of food, and it is a secret belonging to the bishop.
The Dark Night Sect believes in [secrets], and the bishop is shrouded in countless mysteries, which only makes Chloe's eyes grow more admirable!
The golden and crispy shell of the crab claws formed quickly. Yeats took out the crab pieces, drained the oil and set aside. Then he poured bread crumbs into the pot and fried until golden brown. Return the fried crab pieces to the pot, add sugar, salt, Pepper and other seasonings for seasoning.
The aroma came to her nose, rich and spicy. Helena stood in the distance and swallowed her saliva. Then she saw him pouring the dark liquid into the pot, making it golden and attractive. The dishes are given a deep color.
“I lost my appetite all of a sudden.” Zuan Ya said helplessly.
“The goddess of the night has a strong taste.” Yeats said calmly, “I like dishes that look darker!”
The dark ink coats each piece of crab meat, exuding a salty and fresh smell, and Yeats takes it out of the pot and puts it on the plate.
Golden and inky black intertwined, garlic, fresh crab, crispy, soaked in ink, exuding the smell of six-ring magic medicine, a master-level delicacy is perfectly presented!
Chloe's throat rolled up and down.
Even if the food master comes, he will feel ashamed when facing the bishop!
“Okay, Chloe, get ready to smash the hourglass of night——”
Yeats scanned the panel and confirmed that the dish had a six-star rating. He slowly exhaled and said:
"Open the magic circle!"
Chloe was stunned. He nodded immediately, walked quickly to the center of the altar, and took out the hourglass of night.
Crack!
The hourglass in the night shattered with a sound, the glass shattered, and quickly melted into the lines of the magic circle shining with coquettish purple light.
The shadow dust flowing out of the hourglass is like a creeping shadow, gradually spreading along the lines of the magic circle with its own consciousness.
In an instant.
The magic circle in the center of the obsidian altar has been covered with a layer of shimmering shadow dust, revealing an increasingly bright purple light!
Under the reflection of the purple light, the skirt of the statue of the Night Goddess was dyed with a layer of deep purple, as if it came to life, flicking gently.
A pair of purple eyes as deep as stars, quietly overlooking the figure walking towards the altar.
On the altar, there was a sacrificial table covered with purple silk. Yeats placed the delicacies cooked with the imperial monster crab claws and the heart of the ocean sapphire as blue and beautiful as the sea water on the altar.
Looking up at the beautiful statue of the Night Goddess, a cold smile appeared on her face as a human woman, and her eyes reflected the purple flames dancing on the altar, making her statue more lifelike.
Yeats took a deep breath and began to recite the universal prayer of the Dark Night Sect.
The so-called prayers have a fixed format and are essentially a form of praise to the gods. In the middle part of the prayers, believers can follow the fixed format to express themselves.
It is worth mentioning that the prayers of the Dark Night Sect and the prayers of the Moonlight Sect are almost identical in format, but the content is opposite to each other.
Because of the Night Goddess and the Moonlight Goddess, grudges have been entangled for hundreds of years, and believers of the two sects also hate each other.
Even two high-ranking gods sometimes come to the stage in person to fight over who is the chosen one of humans.
In the history of the old era, there was a human being who was valued by both the Moonlight Goddess and the Dark Night Goddess. Both goddesses hoped that this human being would become their divine choice, and they fought openly and secretly for a long time.
In the end, the human died in the conflict between gods, and Dark Night and the Moonlight Goddess forged a deeper rift, and would not let go of any opportunity to stumble the other.
Yeats felt a little heavy.
His use of moonlight spells is even more skillful than the Wild Hunt combat skills. If he really becomes the Chosen God of the Night, the moonlight divinity in his body will definitely be suppressed!
But the situation is critical and there is not much to worry about.
Only by becoming the chosen one of the Dark Night Gods and using the Dark Night’s divinity to break through the sixth ring, can we have enough say in this battlefield surrounded by powerful enemies!
"Noble goddess of the night——"
Yeats composed himself and continued to chant:
"You are the keeper of secrets,
"Lord of darkness and stars,
"In this dark hour,
"I pray to you sincerely... ”
A burst of dark purple light rose above the magic circle, and the shadow formed a spherical barrier, covering the altar and Yeats.
The cold and evil aura caused the temperature of the ground to plummet.
A panic surged in Helena's heart, and her eyes widened anxiously, trying to stop Yeats from continuing to try: "Brother..."
Chloe grabbed Helena's thin buttocks arm and shook his head slightly.
"Believe him." Chloe's eyes were firm.
Helena has witnessed the death of her relatives many times. She pursed her lips tightly, restrained the trembling of her body, and nodded hard:
"Well...I believe brother!"
Under Chloe's veil, there was a smile.
It is incredible that the Night Bishop, who is known for his evil nature, can gain such trust from this girl!
Looking at Yeats's back, Chloe suddenly had a premonition -
At this altar, she was about to witness a miracle! !
The pattern of the magic circle on the altar became more and more obvious, and the shadow dust twisted, forming a black round sun.
Black sun.
The symbol of the goddess of the night.
And around the black sun, vague tendrils of darkness appeared.
The tentacles formed by these shadows continue to rotate, twist, and surround Yeats. As the prayer continues, they continue to dance in the darkness!
The goddess of the night is definitely the most difficult to get along with among the many powerful gods. Her character is cold and paranoid, like a vicious queen in a fairy tale.
But as long as the believer shows enough value to the dark night, the goddess of the dark night will also favor him!
Yeats' eyes were determined, his mind was firm, and he was not disturbed by these shadow tentacles. His voice was calm and he said:
"I offer you a feast and the Heart of the Ocean gem.
"On every moonless night,
"I offer my praise and faith..."
The shadow tentacles twisted crazily, and the noise originating from the shadow world rang in Yeats's ears.
唦妦——
These mental pollutions are tests set by the goddess of the night for believers. Those who fall into madness will miss the blessings of the night.
Yeats's temples rang loudly, and he felt that his mental energy was falling wildly.
At the same time, the dark night divinity in the soul realm began to riot, rolling up shadows and encroaching on the realms of other divinities -
The wolf-like souls gathered by the wild hunting divinity were waved by the tentacles of the shadow, Rushed aside; the moonlight and the divinity of art were squeezed into the narrow corner and became dim.
Buzz!
The mistletoe rooted on the Tree of Life exudes an unstoppable and sharp aura, curbing the continued spread of the divinity of the dark night!
Yeats secretly said, "Thank you, mistletoe!"
The mistletoe swayed slightly to show kindness to Yeats.
Who would have thought that this plant, which is harmless to humans and animals, was the culprit who killed the God of Light in the first place?
Yeats shook his head and read the last part of the prayer while staying awake.
“In the darkness, I whisper to you
“Goddess of the Night, grant me your blessing.
"I pray like this, may you hear me!"
In an instant.
A purple spiritual light suddenly rose in the center of the circle.
The shadow tentacles surrounded this purple light and swept away the sacrifices on the altar!
After swallowing the Heart of the Ocean, the purple light did not change much, but seemed to continue to search for something.
After the meal Yeats offered was swallowed up by the shadow, the purple light obviously fell into stagnation for a moment -
As if curious, but also a little surprised!
Subsequently, a gap opened in the center of the purple aura, and a purple eye that kept looking out appeared from the void!
Chloe was horrified and held her breath in disbelief.
This eye is exactly what is recorded in the classics as the harbinger before the goddess of the night sends a miracle! !
Yeats had witnessed the miracles of the Night Goddess twice before, one on the night of the lunar eclipse, and the other during the trial of the Magical God of Choice.
But this time, under the gaze of purple eyes, Yeats still felt eerie and terrifying, with a sense of weightlessness as he fell into the abyss!
“Don’t be afraid, Yeats!”
It was a rare time for dental drilling to be reliable, and he said seriously:
“He is looking at your soul, looking at your soul. Is he evil enough, is his heart dark enough, and is he qualified to be the chosen one of the Dark Night God? ”
Even when surrounded by a cold and sticky feeling, Yeats still did not forget to complain, saying:
"A black heart? The palms of the hands or the soles of the feet?"
Tian Ya ignored it calmly and said:
"Seriously, you have the Silver Sword, which can blind the goddess of the night!"
"In addition, your physique is special and can be compatible with various divinities... ...If the souls of other kind people are pure and flawless white paper, then you are colorful black!”
"And the goddess of the night happens to favor dark souls. You have met the requirement by accident!"
Yeats was speechless and choked.
That doesn’t sound like a nice thing to say!
Speaking of which.
Now we are truly chosen by the three gods!
Purple eyes stared at Yeats, and the divinity of the dark night continued to converge into Yeats' body from the surging shadow circle. The shadow in the soul realm expanded again, almost surrounding the entire Tree of Life!
Then, the tentacles rushed toward Yeats, like invisible hands, gathering into a wave, lifting, lifting, and passing his body in the direction close to the purple eyes.
Suddenly, a ray of purple light shot out from his eyes and landed on Yeats' eyebrows!
Buzz!
In an instant, a large number of scenes from the mythical era flashed before Yeats' eyes.
It was the grudge between the goddess of the night and the goddess of moonlight, like ancient murals, flashing back in front of Yeats.
Dark Night and Moonlight were originally sisters, but later they parted ways due to different ideas——
Dark Night believed in secrets and concealment, and lies are good medicine to soothe people's hearts; Moonlight believed in watchfulness and trust, and honesty can resolve the problem. Many grudges.
The divergence of paths made the sisters who were brothers become sworn enemies. They even fought over the fight for a human god, just like fighting for a favorite toy.
Yeats was helpless.
If this situation develops...after becoming the Dark Night God's Chosen, won't the Moonlight Goddess also come to visit?
The next moment.
Between Yeats’s eyebrows, the Holy Emblem of the Black Sun appeared.
Chloe's pupils shrank, and her face showed deep shock.
Is this holy emblem the symbol of the Chosen One?
"Your Majesty the Bishop..." Chloe's heart stirred up a storm, "Did he really become the Chosen God of the Night?!"
The terrifying power of shadow overflowed from Yeats' body, triggering the entire magic circle. The roar!
Rumble——
Under the great formation, it seems that an ancient building is about to rise from the ground!
Before Yeats had time to digest the crazily surging divinity of night in his body, this sudden change made his heartstrings tighten instantly!
"Chloe, keep an eye on Helena!"
"As you command!"
Yeats's body was shaky, but he stabilized his body, and saw the foundation of the altar cracking and sinking, and a shadow of purple light shone. The cracks suddenly opened!
The passage between the material realm and the shadow realm is opened.
And in that crack, Yeats saw a... high tower!
The tower gradually rose, crashing open the stone wall and dome with a roar, and the shadow dragged Yeats, rising with the tower, flying to an altitude of a thousand meters.
The biting cold wind from the outside world roared in, and Yeats was deeply shocked.
“This is the magical weapon of the Dark Night Sect, one of the strongest mage towers in Zhongting Continent, [Dark Night Tower]!”
“It actually appears here...it must be with God. It has something to do with the selection ceremony!”
Yeats’ body rose uncontrollably as the tower of darkness rose from the ground, he looked up and let out a breath of cold air.
A black sun was reflected in his eyes, hanging high in the night, and the boundless darkness descended, swallowing up all the light sources in Plymouth, leaving only this symbol of the dark night shining with coquettish purple light!
One minute ago.
The outside world.
The torrential rain stopped instantly.
Between the inky black clouds, there was a strange aura of wave clouds, forcing Famula, who spread her angel wings, to stare and frown.
Tidecaller King Aquis and Kraken's Claw also noticed something strange in the battlefield and looked up in unison.
There is an extremely terrifying force that is about to descend from between the black clouds!
A depressing atmosphere suddenly enveloped the sea, and an unusual dead silence spread. No one took the lead and quietly observed the changes in the battle situation.
Margotha was scarred. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. When she saw the gathering black clouds, a flash of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Could it be that... the Chosen God of Dark Night has really arrived! ?
Click!
In the center of the night, the space is broken and cracks appear.
There is a black eye in the crack. With that eye as the center, it emits a strong pulling force and continues to expand, eventually forming a huge black sun! !
The black sun volleys in the sky.
Brings an indescribable sense of oppression.
The masters present were all the top experts in the mainland, but when faced with this strange scene, their expressions became extremely solemn!
"Is this...a miracle in the dark night?" Famula's face was as dark as water.
Even she would still feel frightened when looking at this weird scene!
Aquith's face showed fear and withdrawal.
He is the weakest among the masters present, and facing this black sun that covers the sky and is more terrifying than Famula's breath, he has no chance of leaving alive!
At this time.
Under the ground, there was a deafening roar!
In the center of the small town of Plymouth, the ground cracked, and mudslides and floods fell into the abyss along the cracks.
In the abyss, an obsidian spire shining with black light gradually rises. The spire reaches to the clouds like a sharp sword, echoing the oppressive black sun in the sky! !
Famula’s pupils shrank and she said in disbelief:
"[Night Tower]?"
The Mage Tower is a symbol of knowledge and power. Each Mage Tower is equipped with a powerful magic circle, which has the power to destroy the world.
[Dark Night Tower] is a magic weapon built by the goddess of the night according to the logic of the mage tower. It is the teaching tool of the Dark Night Sect!
In the entire Atrium Continent, only the Moonlight Sect’s [Moon River] can match the power of the [Night Tower]!
At this moment, the Night Tower actually rose from the ground. Famula was unbelievable and shocked.
When exactly was this tower of night buried beneath the ground in Plymouth, without even me being aware of it? !
The night stretches across the sea like an iron curtain, with black clouds covering the sky. A pitch-black sun exudes a strange aura, reflecting the obsidian spire that penetrates the clouds!
Margotha took a deep breath, her eyes flashing.
The appearance of [Night Tower] here means that the formation has been successfully opened, and the passage between the shadow world and the material realm has been opened!
Because the aura of the Night Tower is too obvious, Margotha dares to hide it in the shadow world until the formation is activated, and the Night Tower will break through the earth and stand majestically under the dark sun.
And the arrival of this dark sun also means... Margotha's heart is beating wildly, and she is so nervous that she is breathing heavily... The Chosen One of the Night is about to arrive!
Who is it?
If I become the chosen one, my stagnant state will be stimulated by the divinity of the dark night, and I will achieve a breakthrough again!
The next moment.
In Margotha's eyes, a figure was reflected from the top of the tower, lifted up by the hands of shadow, and raised up to the black sun.
The Dark Night's Blessing·Dark Night Spiritual Clothes turned into a large black robe, covering his body and blowing with the strong wind.
And that familiar figure——
It was a young bishop who had just joined the sect!
“Sherlock?!” Margotha looked shocked.
He turned out to be the God of Darkness!
On the spire of the tower that penetrates directly into the clouds, the twisted shadow tentacles lift Yeats's body high and face him towards the black sun.
The dark night is like a crown, the stars are like robes, and the dark sun is like a throne, welcoming the coronation of the God of Darkness! !
Famula had a hint of shock in her eyes.
She recognized this figure as the young man who had rescued the Poseidon bloodline from her just now!
Famula originally wanted to wait until she had dealt with the masters present before taking action against this group of weaklings who had not yet touched the realm of the Sixth Ring.
However, what happened at this moment was far beyond Famula's expectation!
Famula's face was as dark as water, and she experienced difficulty for the first time tonight!
Whether it was the tower of darkness rising from the ground, the arrival of the black sun, or the divinity of the night that was surging crazily in the boy at this moment, all of them disrupted Famula's plan.
The boy in front of me is obviously the only Dark Night God in the Midgard Continent today!
"Human...how is it possible!?"
Tidecaller King Aquith clenched his teeth, his teeth chattering, frightened and angry, unbelievable.
Not long ago, this human being had a narrow escape from his own hands.
And now, under the shroud of the dark sun, the boy's momentum is rising steadily, heading straight for the Sixth Ring Road!
“Woo——!!”
The Claw of Kraken still resented Yeats for taking away its original power, its eyes were scarlet, and it took the lead in attacking.
The huge crab claws hit the sea surface and set off surging waves! Waves about ten feet high hit the night tower floating out of thin air!
However, under the night, the Night Tower did not move at all.
A mage tower is often the result of the lifelong efforts of multiple mages, integrating offense and defense.
As for the Dark Night Tower, as the proud magical weapon of the Dark Night Sect, as long as there is enough Dark Night divinity as energy source, it can easily annihilate an emperor-level monster!
Under the urging of the dark night formation, the obsidian tower glowed with deep light, and the amethyst on the top of the tower suddenly shot out a sharp shadow!
呲——
The shadow, a hundred times sharper than the shadow arrow, penetrated the carapace of Kraken's Claw.
The magnificent monster, after two fierce battles, faced this unstoppable blow and fell on the spot!
The sea surface was soaked with blood, and Aquith took a deep breath of air-conditioning. His survival instinct took over, and deep fear showed on his face.
It turned its head, its back to Margotha, and tried to escape by jumping into the sea.
A sharp claw made of shadow penetrated its chest.
Aquis turned his head in disbelief and looked at Margotha with a cold face.
"You will also become a sacrifice of the dark night."
Margotha sneered, waved her staff, and took out a group of dead souls from Aquith's body with her sharp claws, and threw it into the night tower of night.
The Dark Night Tower, which was originally slightly dim, once again glowed with deep purple light under the nourishment of Master Sixth Ring's soul.
On the high tower, the black sun reflected Yeats's figure, and the divinity of the dark night continued to pour into Yeats's body like a tide.
Different from the gentle divinity of art, the divinity of the dark night is extremely violent, full of madness and evil, constantly surging in Yeats's soul realm.
Yeats conveyed the divinity of the dark night to the Night Tower, asking the Tower to help share this overly abundant divinity.
On the other side, calling Daisy’s name in his heart, Yeats gritted his teeth and said:
“Daisy, save me!”
Yeats even suspected that if Daisy didn't take action, he would be overwhelmed by this dark night divinity!
In an instant.
A cool breath poured into Yeats's mind.
The mist surrounds the tree of life, retaining the human part of Yeats and not being assimilated by the divinity of the dark night.
At the same time, Daisy's voice full of emotion sounded in Yeats's mind.
"To be honest, even I didn't expect you to be able to do this!"
"What?"
"Become the Chosen One of the Dark Night Gods!"
>In front of Yeats's field of vision, a line of illusion appeared The figure, with long hair like a waterfall, tall and slender, with shimmering eyes, exclaimed:
"I just asked you to take away the heart of the ocean, but you actually took over someone else's divine selection ceremony, and now you are still Became the Chosen One of the Dark Night Gods!”
Yeats was slightly startled.
Daisy has always been the image of strategizing and controlling everything in his mind.
But now that she has become the chosen one of the Night God, even Daisy is surprised.
It’s true that Daisy can’t be punished.
Yeats smiled bitterly: "What should we do now?"
Daisy frowned slightly. This was the first time Yeats saw such a serious expression on her face, and then he heard her say seriously:
"Open your tree of life, let the divinity of the dark night stimulate your soul, open up The sixth circle of life! "
"In this way, your soul realm will expand again and be able to accommodate more dark night divinity."
Daisy paused. After a while, he warned: "But other divinities in you will be restrained by the divinity of the dark night... Although you can open the sixth ring as soon as possible, compared with your original promotion method, there will be greater hidden dangers!"
< br>This suggestion was the same as Yeats’s previous plan, but Yeats still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked for help:
"Do you have any way to avoid hidden dangers?"
"No."
"So decisive?!"
"What I left on you is just An illusion." Daisy tapped her forehead lightly with her finger, "Only my wisdom can help you, and I can't help you with anything else."
"Okay...I'll give it a try. Try! ”
"Don't worry, advance to the sixth ring first, and there will be ways to resolve hidden dangers later."
Daisy smiled slightly and said: "After all, you let me watch a good show, and I won't leave you alone! "
"The best is this..."
Yeats closed his eyes, and the illusion of Daisy in front of him disappeared instantly.
Looking inwards at the realm of his soul, looking at the divinity of the dark night flooding the surface of the soul, Yeats ordered:
"Mistletoe, let them come into the tree of life!"
The water of soul symbolizes 'soul', and the tree of life symbolizes 'humanity'.
Any cultivation method emphasizes that human nature should not be allowed to absorb divinity rashly, as this will lead to unpredictable consequences.
But for thousands of years, extraordinary people have continued to take risks. They either become obsessed or their strength soars. In the final analysis, both success and bitter consequences can be swallowed by themselves.
Yeats believed that his judgment from two lifetimes of experience, coupled with the Sword of Silver, could greatly curb the influence of divinity on the soul. It is worth a try!
The mistletoe restrained its aura, and the shadows immediately rushed to the trunk of the Tree of Life, spreading from the roots all the way to the trunk.
Yeats's face turned blue and white, and his soul was burned by the fire of the dark night. However, with the help of the talent called [Panel], the pain was quickly resolved.
Involuntarily, Yeats let out a long sigh of relief.
Looks like I made the right bet.
At the critical moment, you have to hang up!
"A breakthrough at this time?!"
Famula looked surprised, and immediately, a sharp edge flashed across her eyes.
Becoming the Dark Night God's Chosen means that the young man has control over the [Dark Night Tower], which is equal to the combat power of a six-ringed statue.
If he is allowed to advance to the sixth ring again, the situation will be even less optimistic for him!
Making a decisive decision, Famula unfolded her angel wings, the flames in her golden eyes were burning, holding the sword of judgment in her hand, she swooped towards Yeats at the top of the tower!
Several shadows shot by the Night Tower were chopped into pieces by Famula with her sword.
“Don’t think about it!”
Margotha cast Black Prison, and a huge black coffin appeared again, trying to trap Famula and buy Yeats enough time for promotion.
But Famula had already been fooled once. Relying on the high maneuverability of the angel wings, she raised her body and made the black coffin lose its target. Immediately, under the cover of the black cloud, she moved with the sword. The fierce fire pierced the night sky and fell violently!
A critical moment.
Yeats was suspended on the spire of the Night Tower, with his back facing a black sun, and his deep purple eyes opened.
The turbulent shadow spread to all directions, and Yeats's momentum quietly broke through the bottleneck.
Heavy rainstorm, the night chosen by God.
Soul realm, open the sixth ring! !
Famula looked shocked and said in disbelief:
"Succeeded?!"
Promoting to the sixth ring means a narrow escape from death. He actually made a breakthrough at this time, and he actually did it!
In Yeats' mind, the blessings he had mastered after becoming the Chosen One of the Dark Night emerged.
The blessing is named, [Eternal Night]!
The forbidden magic originating from the old era can form darkness like a black hole, attracting most spells and blessings.
The snake-man city that blasphemed the goddess of the night was turned into ruins overnight because of this blessing!
Purple light shone in Yeats's eyes. He raised his palms high, and a black light appeared in his palms, stretching into the night and quickly forming a black hole-like shadow.
The flame of judgment attached to Famula's sword was swallowed up by the darkness formed by the [Eternal Night]!
Ding!
Famula's powerful and heavy sword skills parried with the silver oak sword in Yeats's hand.
Without the blessing of magic and combat skills, it is purely a competition of strength.
The two of them were fighting to the death, their eyes colliding in mid-air, igniting the flames of hatred!
"What on earth...have you done?!"
Famula squeezed out the words through her teeth.
If it weren’t for the young man in front of me, the dignified presiding judge, there would be no way he would be so passive!
"You can't learn it even if I teach you."
Yeats's eyes were cold, and he blocked Famula with a sword. A shadow condensed in his palm, connecting with the cracks in the shadow world deep underground, and shouted in a low voice. :
“King of the Shadow Realm, listen to my orders!”
The talent of the Night God’s Chosen.
The king of the shadow world can protect his safety!
The one who answered the call was none other than the one who was located in the Kingdom of Shadows and had taught a group of demigod heroes...the Queen of the Shadow Realm!
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(End of this chapter)