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In this way, along the natural stairs formed by the tree of chaos, a group of people climbed up without sleep.

Take turns to be vigilant when you are tired or sleepy, sit down and close your eyes and take a nap for an hour or two, and eat whatever you want when you are hungry or thirsty.

Finally, after experiencing countless hardships and obstacles, he climbed to the top of the tree where the air was so thin that it was difficult to even breathe.

Since the altitude is already so high, the temperature is almost low enough to freeze a person to death.

Fortunately, the last two people who arrived at the destination had already obtained enough warm clothes from the companions who died along the way, and they were wrapped like zongzi all over their bodies.

"Captain! Look, what is that?" The surviving knight pointed to a black figure high in the treetops and shouted loudly.

One must know that half a month had passed since the beginning of climbing, and this was the first time he saw a figure appearing and disappearing, so it was inevitable that he became very excited.

"It seems to be a person?! Let's go! Let's go and see!" The knight captain wiped the white frost on his eyebrows and breath, and strode towards the place where the black mirror was.

In just five or six minutes, the two arrived at the only place on the canopy that was relatively flat, and were surprised to find that the other party was a woman covered in a black translucent robe.

Because they were wearing veils, they couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but those eyes, as dark and gloomy as the night sky, released a powerful coercion.

"Female...goddess! Are you the great dark goddess Musa?" The captain's voice was full of trembling and disbelief.

As a devout believer, he immediately recognized the woman in front of him who had a similar dispute with the temple statue.

"Musea, Goddess of Darkness? Is this my name?" The veiled female voice was full of confusion.

"Aren't you?" Another knight also stood up and asked tentatively.

"No, I don't know, I don't remember anything, not even how I came to this place." The woman shook her head slightly, and then a look of pain appeared on her face.

The captain and the only remaining subordinate exchanged a look, quickly took out a holy emblem from his arms, and handed it to the other party: "Look at this! Maybe it can help you recall something."

"This is?!!!"

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the remaining aura on the holy emblem.

This breath made her feel very familiar, as if it was a part of her own body.

"This is the holy emblem of the Goddess of Darkness! It is our only belief!" the captain introduced solemnly.

Although he hasn't figured out what happened, he has vaguely realized that the woman in front of him who seems to have lost his memory is the goddess of darkness that he serves wholeheartedly...

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"I... am your goddess?"

The woman frowned subconsciously, with strong uncertainty in her tone.

The captain hurriedly nodded vigorously: "That's right! You are the dark goddess Musa! The only true god in this world! You are the sustenance of thousands of people's spirits."

Since every believer has a close connection with the gods they believe in, unless the gods deliberately hide their identities, otherwise they will appear in front of the believers, and the believers will definitely perceive it quickly.

Just now, he had secretly prayed and discovered that this woman had an invisible connection with him.

Therefore, it can be basically concluded that the other party is [-]% the Goddess of Darkness who gave the oracle.

"Sorry, I don't remember who I am and what I have done. Can you tell me, please?" the woman asked curiously.

"Of course, it's my honor." The captain knelt down on one knee and bowed deeply, at the same time, he kissed the other party's black translucent robe as smooth as silk reverently.

Through the robe, he could clearly see that the goddess's white, smooth, and delicate skin was like a baby's. She didn't think about herself at all, and was blown dry and cracked by the cold wind, causing chilblains.

This ignorance of the harsh environment just proves from another aspect that the other party can never be a mortal.

In order to understand the situation, he began to tell the story he knew about the goddess bit by bit, from the beginning to the end, completely ignoring his chapped lips that were about to rot.

When talking about the part about the oracle, the eyes of the dazed woman suddenly flashed a bright light, she was no longer as dazed as before, but full of a strange look, she stretched out her hand and said to the two church knights: "Give you something." The archbishop must have given you something very important before he left, right?"

"Something?" The captain showed a surprised expression.

Because when he set off, he didn't get anything from the archbishop at all, not even a word of advice.

But before he could deny it, the other surviving knight immediately pulled out his dagger with a cold light and pierced the heart from behind without saying a word.

puff!

moment!

Dazzling blood spurted out!

In the extremely cold ambient temperature, it turned into red snowflakes fluttering in the wind.

"You... what are you doing?!" The captain struggled to turn his head, eyes full of shock.

Before he died, he couldn't believe that this good brother who had fought side by side and experienced countless hardships actually gave him a fatal blow at the last moment.

"Sorry, Captain, you are the crucial item sent by the Archbishop. In order to restore the Dark Goddess to her senses, your sacrifice is necessary."

Saying so, the knight pulled out the dagger.

I saw a white soul firmly attached to the dagger, and the expression on his face gradually changed from shock to calm, and then changed from plain to twisted and hateful.

Without any hesitation!

The knight immediately offered the soul full of hatred with both hands, and chanted loudly: "The soul of the hater! He was a devout believer during his lifetime, but his faith collapsed at the moment of death, full of twisted power. And this power will make you Break free from control and regain your wit and sanity. Come and devour him, great dark goddess, only then will you be able to resound who you are."

"Swallow?" The woman casually picked up the cursing and struggling soul, pinched it and threw it into her mouth.

Accompanied by the screams of pain, a familiar force suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart.

memory!

Endless fragments of memory!

They are so fragmented and trivial, they flash in front of my eyes like slides, and countless information pours into my brain.

confusion!

Disorder!

Just sorting out these complicated and trivial memories, the woman had to stand still and lose her perception of the outside world for a full four hours.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the knight kneeling in front of her had been frozen to death, leaving only the silver-white soul still guarding the place.

"Great Goddess of Darkness, are you back?" the knight's soul asked excitedly.

"Ah! That's right! I'm back again! Thank you and your companions for your hard work. Without you, I'm afraid I would be assimilated in a short time." Musha slowly took off her veil, revealing a beautiful and mysterious Sensational face.