Super Seminary My Holy Blade

Chapter 109 Bakht

In the Styx galaxy, in the Academy of Dead Songs.Karl, the god of death, looked at the book of omniscience and all evil that returned from the earth to the Death Song Academy on the table, feeling a little pity.

Just so close, just so little, he could bring down the embodiment of malevolence and create warriors to stand against the ultimate fear.

From his understanding, in order to defeat the fear of the void, it can only be done with a darker power.So he chose to use Chentian, who can control all fantasy-driven books, as his highest masterpiece.

It's a pity that the light in Chentian's heart was awakened again.

"Damn it!" Everything became coherent, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Karl, the god of death, was so angry that he threw the table over on the spot.

"Hahahahaha!" The middle-aged man holding the Wuming sword came out from the corner, laughing at Karl, the god of death, for being dispelled by Chentian.

The hair of this middle-aged man seems to have not been trimmed for a long time, and it looks messy.The stubble on his face was not shaved, but this gave people a kind of vicissitudes.

"Mr. Bakht? Are you laughing at me?" Suppressing the anger in his heart, Karl, the god of death, smiled and asked Bakht what he meant.

Bakht spread his hands, casually found a chair and sat down, and said lightly, "I didn't laugh at you, I'm just happy because the ten eggs I bet with you are about to come."

Without mocking?There are ghosts without ridicule!Bakht clearly laughed at the failure of Karl's plan.

And now that Omniscient All Evil is bound to Chentian, it is impossible to find a new Yake Solomon next time.

The Book of Omniscience and All Evil is made by using the malicious aggregates from other worlds, the power of Yake's fantasy-driven book and the book of omniscience and omnipotence, and then combined with the inscription sword nothingness that can reconcile all fantasy-driven books or holy swords.

It's good now, Karl, the god of death, failed in his plan, and it's no wonder he flipped the table angrily.

"So what's your opinion?" The plan had failed, and Karl, the god of death, was also a man who could see it. He calmed down in an instant, and planned to discuss the next step with Bakht.

High opinion?Gao Jian didn't, but I was hungry.Bakht knocked on the table next to him, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where are the eggs?"

He wasn't in the same boat as Karl, the god of death, so he didn't bother to care so much.If Karl, the God of Death, hadn't been in charge of him for 2000 years, he wouldn't even bother to fuse a book of omniscience and evil for him.

"I'll prepare it for you later..." Karl, the god of death, looked at Bakht helplessly, and had no choice but to endure those uncomfortable emotions, and agreed to the other party's request first.

He still needs Bakht's power to help him complete his great cause. At the same time, he also wants to study Bakht's physique and holy sword. At this time, he has not yet reached the point where he needs to turn his face against him.

Bacht is also an old man who has lived for an unknown amount of time. Naturally, he could see some things in Karl's mind, and couldn't help mocking: "Do you think you are making a fantasy drive book? I think you are just making Throw the books into a pot, let me help you make a hodgepodge~"

Indeed, as Bakht said, even those fantasy-driven books were given to him by Bakht.He simply can't make original fantasy-driven books.

But no matter how much he was ridiculed by Bakht, Karl, the god of death, could only choose to endure, and asked modestly: "Then, can you please tell me how Chentian created the pentathlon dragon that you have never seen before? "

Regarding this question, Bakht laughed even more contemptuously, "Hahaha, don't you know yet? Chen Tian is a swordsman who can hold all holy swords in the new era. His imagination is really rich. Think about it." Creating a new fantasy-driven book is as easy as breathing."

Bacht didn't answer this question directly, and Karl, the god of death, still couldn't understand, so he could only shake his head, intending to put this matter behind him first, and think about it later.

"Are you so optimistic about Chentian? Don't forget, he has been bound to this book of omniscience and all evil. They will never be separated." Karl, the god of death, chatted about another topic, pointing to the book of omniscience on the ground. The Book of All Evil asked.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bakht didn't take it seriously, put his feet on the table, took out an egg from his bosom and cracked it open, and swallowed one raw.Then he continued: "You'd better not underestimate the swordsman who can hold the fire sword and fire, especially the kind of swordsman who engages in artistic creation. Hehehe..."

After finishing speaking, Bakht showed a strange smile on his face.

Seeing this strange behavior of Bakht, Karl, the god of death, didn't care anymore.

Since opening that strange forbidden book, this strange man was released.It was almost 2000, and he was used to Bakht acting like a madman at any time.

"Then do you think the book of omniscience and evil can still influence Chentian?" Ignoring Bacht's weird smile, Death God Karl continued to ask expressionlessly.

"meeting!"

The unexpected answer, Bakht actually answered that Chentian would still be affected.

Karl, the god of death, even thought he heard it wrong, but Bakht actually said yes?Isn't Bakht very optimistic about Chentian?
He thought that Bakht was joking with him, but looking at Bakht's serious expression, Karl knew that Bakht definitely didn't play him this time.

Already feeling that he and Karl, the god of death, have had enough jokes, Bakht said seriously this time: "No matter who you are, you will be affected by the darkness in your heart. The more kind and pure your heart is, the more you will look at what you love and value. When things or beliefs you believe in are destroyed and collapsed, a more terrifying darkness erupts."

It's not that Bakht just talked about it, because he is the one who has experienced this kind of thing. He used to be a holy swordsman who loved peace and valued his companions. Until the moment when his family members were killed by a friend whose eyes were blinded by power, he His faith and kindness completely collapsed.

"So you mean that Yake Solomon will be resurrected?" Karl, the god of death, suddenly felt better when he heard that.

"He will become Yake Solomon, but I believe he will gain power beyond Yake Solomon." Bakht said firmly.

At least in Bakht's view, the person Feiyu really chooses will not be overwhelmed by such boring things as malice.

　My stomach still hurts. I will update two chapters at noon and go to the doctor in the afternoon.

　　Then, update two chapters around five o'clock
　　
　
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