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Lord of Mysteries:Dream

If an ancient scholar searches through the mists of history, he or she will find such an existence: Pope of the night, Angel of the Creator, The hidden emperor of the empire, … He is also the perfect mentor; Wanmen’s guidance, The original source of pain... No one knows where he came from, only that he was born with knowledge and has been with him for years. Let us chant his honorable name together: Spirit of truth, pure man, master of dreams, supreme beyond all eternity

MERCPHOBIA00019 · Livros e literatura
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581 Chs

Sacrifice

Badheir mastered the surge of power in his body almost instantly, and then integrated the remaining rays of light into himself one by one in Omi Bella's eyes.

He is now similar to Amanissis who killed the Destruction Wolf.

"Mother Goddess..." Badheir turned to look at his mother.

Omi Bella's whole body was frozen with ice, and she could hardly bear the mental impact of this moment.

His partner collapsed under the eldest son's sword and was "eaten", which was an ultimate shock to any intelligent creature.

"Ah!" Omi Bella slowly opened her mouth and let out a slightly sharp scream.

He turned around and ran away, with a sense of fear rising. At this moment, he just wanted to stay away!

"Olmyr is dead." Lilithini said indifferently, looking at the dusk that was suddenly stained with blood.

"Saslier and I will go there." Truman and Saslier wandered outside the Giant King's Court.

"Who dares to break into the Giant King's Court!?"

The silver knight who was guarding the gate still stood here under this situation. Now the entire giant clan has finally woken up from the fact that the giant king god has died.

Some of them even knew the truth, but they still chose to protect the giant's court.

"You..." Saslier looked at these giant warriors who were prepared to die generously, and thought for a moment, "From now on, you will be loyal to me. Now get out of the way."

Wherever Sasril looked, the shadows under the feet of all the blocking giant warriors seemed to be alive, controlling their actions.

"The giant will eventually die of betrayal." Truman walked into the Giant King's Court. According to his last visit, it had been a hundred years. At that time, the Giant King's Court was one of the two poles of the Twin Era.

And now it is beginning to decline.

Of course, the decline here has a lot to do with him.

"Badheir!" Truman came to the Twilight Palace and saw the fading light of life, and also saw the remaining shadow of Badheir at dusk.

He didn't dare to stay here to face Truman. After Omi Bella escaped, he could only leave here immediately, and he didn't know where his true body was hidden.

The giant who had just completed a perfect betrayal could no longer trust anyone.

"Dream!" Badheir opened his one eye, and the light of dawn in his eyes had begun to change, heading towards dusk.

"And you, Saslier!" Badheir soon saw Saslier, who was as comfortable as an outing, and became even more afraid.

The identity of the deputy king of heaven represents the ancient sun god.

After several measurements, Badheir looked at the properties that had disintegrated all over the place. The great sword had also disintegrated itself and was reuniting.

He could have taken them all away, but He didn't.

"I only took what I deserved, and the rest belongs to you, but I need to take away the giants."

Badheir made concessions. His real body did not dare to face these two people, but his shadow gained some confidence to negotiate terms.

Truman looked at the vigilant Badheir and put away some of his thoughts. If he teamed up with Sasril to take action at this time, the probability of finding and completely erasing a certain god in the future would be about 30%.

However, even if he took the characteristics, Amanisis did not dare to fuse it before the end came and he got the "River of Eternal Darkness", so he could only stuff it in the warehouse and eat ashes.

It would be better to let Badheir block a starry sky in the fifth era, just like the demon monarch.

So Truman and Saslier looked at each other and agreed to Badheir's conditions.

"Can."

The giant race as a whole does not have much value to them.

The dusk shadow left by Badheir gradually dissipated. He was cautious enough, and the declining power of authority erased all connections.

"This is probably the easiest ancient god force to deal with." Saslier lamented. Almost all other ancient god forces require the ancient sun god to personally take action.

But the Giant Royal Court began to disintegrate from within.

"The underworld is probably coming soon."

Truman seemed to feel something, and there was a powerful force flashing in the dream book.

But he didn't explore it. There was Amanysis in the underworld, so he didn't need to worry. He just swept all the characteristics of the demigod and above in the Giant King's Court into the treasure house.

Almir has completely become history, and the next one is Greycarrie, the ancestor of the phoenix.

Salinger did not go after the remnants of the giant army led by the God of Honor. He came to the temple deep in the underworld, prayed devoutly to the ancestor of the Phoenix, and listened to the oracle.

"Repair the underworld, then seal all passages to the outside world, and completely isolate yourself from the world. The time will be...infinitely long!"

The ancestor of the phoenix sent down an oracle and decided to shrink into the underworld and never go out again.

The elves and dragons have completely failed and will be eaten soon. The ancient sun god at that time will be irresistible. He can only hide as deep as possible like a demon monarch.

This was the original idea of ​​the Phoenix Ancestor, but it was disrupted by Almir, and now it is in deep danger.

"Yes!" Salinger knelt down and responded respectfully.

Buzz!

The phoenix statue, which seemed to be carved out of bronze, shone with a little bit of light, and an illusory portal fell on Salinger.

This is a gift from the ancestor of the Phoenix.

Does the ancestor of the phoenix need his subordinates to do the work of gods even to repair the rules of the underworld?

Salinger didn't have any unnecessary reaction. After obtaining this kind of authority in the underworld, he quit this temple and worked conscientiously to repair the rules that were broken by the Giant King.

For an existence with the authority of the underworld, this is not too difficult, even a little simple - does this mean that just using power by the Phoenix will cause its own condition to deteriorate?

Salinger still did not show any abnormality. He returned to the Palace of Death, prayed to the Phoenix, and performed a simple sacrificial ceremony to sacrifice the illusory door to the ancestor of the Phoenix.

Until the last moment, Salinger did not receive any warning from his partners, so Salinger made his own response.

At the moment before the door of sacrifice was completely closed, Salinger activated a secret spell, which allowed him to temporarily gain secret protection.

Then an eyeball appeared in His hand.

Most of this eyeball is black, surging with a pure feminine power.

The pupils of the eyeballs are strangely gray. If you look closely, you will find countless tiny tentacles with only faint shadows.

These tentacles are twisted and wild like pythons, and seem to bring destruction like the collapse of all things.

This eyeball was so weird that even the body of Salinger who held it underwent irreversible changes.

His tough face seemed to be softening, and his hair was growing strangely longer and thicker, as if he was about to turn into snakes spitting out messages.

Salinger threw the eyeball in his hand into the sacrificial light door that was about to disappear.