Original God's Dark Priest

When you have time, go ask him.

Now Saphir could only bury this thought in his heart and concentrate on dealing with more urgent matters, which was to deal with the past Huanalana and Wuliuta.

Rubbing his temples, Saphir cheered himself up and was about to propose setting off when Ying came over.

The sudden approach of the yellow-haired girl was like the sunlight at noon, bringing a touch of bright yellow to Saphir's eyes. Noticing the sudden approach of this guy, Saphir frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just see that you seem a little bit listless. Are you too tired?" Ying did not go to Safir to settle the score immediately, but asked with concern.

Saphir rubbed her brows again. She was indeed a little tired. She hadn't had a good rest these days since she went to the desert. In addition, when she was fighting against Samel, she summoned Rimuru's consciousness across countless dimensions, which was actually quite a drain on her.

After the golden dream was over, she rushed here without stopping. Even a strong man would be tired.

Saphir shook his head slightly: "It's okay, you can have a good rest after you finish your work. I will give myself a vacation later."

"Is that so? Well, okay." Ying nodded and said no more.

Ying was actually a little resentful because the other party used her, but when she saw Saphir's expression, she softened her heart. In fact, she didn't suffer much, and since it was Kong who suffered the loss, she really didn't feel anything.

Who made Kong busy with his own business and never cared about her? She didn't want to pay attention to that guy.

Ying thought viciously in her heart.

At this time, Pal stretched out his hand and pressed it on Saphir's forehead. The emerald green grass elemental force spread out, giving Saphir some vitality: "My understanding of 'life' is limited, and I can only do my best. I hope this can give you some relief."

Feeling Pal's power, Saphir felt his mind become clear and he indeed felt much better.

"I'm much better now, thanks, Pal." Saphir held Pal's little hand gently and said with a smile.

Pal smiled back: "If it really doesn't work, we can take a break. There's no need to be so anxious."

But Safire firmly rejected the proposal: "One day later, people will worry more, and one day later, the situation over there will get worse.

No matter for the sake of emotion or justice, I cannot afford to rest any longer now, so I should set off as soon as possible."

Accompanied by Lanmuhu Kunda, Saphir, Chenxi, Pal, Ying, and Xiao Paimeng officially embarked on the journey to Huanalana.

Lan Moro also wanted to come, but was forced to stay by Lan Muhu Kunda: "This time, none of you should come. Leave it to us."

"Is it really okay, Lan Muhu Kunda? I can help. I..." Lan Moro wanted to insist, but Lan Muhu Kunda shook his head and let him stay in Huanalana.

Little Paimon was a little puzzled and asked on the way: "Aren't you taking Lan Luomo with you? He has helped us a lot all along and is very reliable."

"If we only rely on the power of a certain Lanaro, we will definitely not be able to reach our destination. Lanromo has indeed grown a lot, but for Lanaro, growth is not necessarily a good thing, because it means losing innocence and enduring pain." Saphir walked slowly in the front.

In his heart, he was thinking about Lanmolo. Originally, Lanmolo was the Lannaro who helped the traveler to complete the last step. But now, Lanmolo did not come, and was replaced by Lanmuhu Kunda who had already lost most of his power.

Chen Xi looked at Lan Muhu Kunda who was following Saphir closely, and suddenly said, "If... I mean if, if things don't go well, don't worry about me, don't worry about it, just take out his soul."

"Want to be a hero?" Saphir glanced at her.

Chen Xi rolled his eyes in annoyance: "I'm serious, don't joke with me."

"No kidding, maybe one of us is destined to be destroyed, but it won't be today, and..." Saphir stretched out his hand and summoned Veronica, "Who can say that fate cannot be changed?"

Seeing the new life hymn released by Veronica covering everyone, Chenxi chose to remain silent. She knew that Saphir said this just to appease people.

The incomplete Aurora must sacrifice her slice to become complete.

Even the great god of the world, Istaru, thought so. What could they do? In Chenxi's opinion, it would be a relief if he died here today. After all, it was a relief to find the answer so easily.

She was very afraid that one day in the future, a situation would arise that Saphir would be unable to cope with in her current state. By then, as the existence that caused her to become disabled, the pressure she would have to bear would be enormous.

But destroying the Book of the Dead is not that easy, and she really doesn't agree with Saphir missing this opportunity.

Saphir didn't know what Chenxi was thinking, or maybe she knew but pretended to know nothing. She just kept her head down and hurried on ahead, following the guidance of Lanmu Hukunda, leading everyone deep into the past Huanalana.

Upon entering this area, little Paimeng immediately noticed something unusual. She was much more sensitive to the breath of "death" than the average person: "The surrounding scene has become desolate again..."

"It means it's almost time. Cheer up, there might be a fierce battle next." Safir clapped his hands to get everyone's attention.

Ying's face looked a little solemn, and she was wearing a wreath woven for her by the Lannaras of the Worry-Free Festival on her head.

Soon, after passing through a long and narrow cave, the group finally arrived at the former Huanalana.

Unlike Huanalana, the breath of death is everywhere here. Even the sky is dark. The dead King of Awakening trees are like the bones of giant beasts lying across the land, telling of their tragic past and heroic sacrifice.

"What on earth is this..." Little Paimon was a little scared. It was the first time she had seen such a horrifying scene. Even during the Great Purification of the Divine Sakura, the final miasma did not cause such a horrifying scene. This was like a cemetery where countless people were buried, and not like Lanaro's former home.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lanmu Hukunda sighed: "This is where the last war ended. We suppressed the incarnation of Wuliutuo here, and then set up four seals to imprison it here."

Looking at the scene at the original place, little Paimeng was still frightened: "How terrible... Is Wuliutuo's incarnation in here? This place is more terrible than the Death Realm."

Saphir nodded: "After all, it is the cause of the existence of the Death Zone. It is only natural that this thing is more terrifying than the Death Zone."

Lanmuhukunda sensed the surrounding atmosphere and said after a few seconds: "Uruta has eroded the Saran tree that was supposed to grow on it, and took on a new form. If left unchecked, it will eventually erode all life on earth."

"It doesn't have that chance." After saying that, Saphir walked straight forward. She didn't intend to unlock any seal, she just wanted to find the incarnation of Wuliutuo.

Lanmuhukunda followed Saphir closely. Through the dream power emanating from her, he could always appear without worrying about running out of power. "If we destroy the incarnation of Wuliuta, we can obtain the Reality of Viye. Then, La Saphir, do you want the Reality of Viye?"

"No, if possible, I don't intend to let the Weiye Fruit appear here." Saphir shook his head gently, "Lannaro, after all, is just a seed, and only a few can grow into a Sharan tree and return. So in my opinion, the Sharan tree is not your mission, but your destination.

If I become a Sharan tree, I will die. If I need to sacrifice a Lannarro to obtain the fruit of Viye, I would rather not do it. That is why I don’t want to bring Lannarro here. "

"So, you know everything." Lan Muhu Kunda was silent.

"Eh? Will Lan Luomo die here?" Little Paimon was shocked. During this period of traveling together, although she and Lan Luomo often quarreled, they also developed a deep friendship. When she suddenly heard such words, she couldn't accept it for a while.

Seeing the little guy so frightened, Pal comforted him, "It's not certain. Saphir just wants to eliminate this possibility. Don't worry, little Paimon."

But Little Paimon shook his head with a complicated expression: "But if Saphir didn't get involved, Lan Romo would have taken this step in the end, right? Does this mean that we personally pushed him to that step step by step?

Are we the ones who killed him?"

"Probably not. After all, from Lanaro's perspective, it's not the case. And Pal also said that it might not happen, right? So don't blame yourself." Saphir explained again.

But little Paimeng still felt a little uncomfortable. She found that everything in Lanaro was as beautiful as a fairy tale, but hidden behind these children's joking and ramblings was a cruel reality that was so tragic that people could not bear to look at it. This had a great impact on her.

"Although you do possess power similar to that of Wuluta, now I think that you are indeed not an evil being." Lan Muhu Kunda looked at Saphir deeply, which was regarded as a true recognition of her.

Saphir chuckled. "As I said, life and death are not good or evil. Death is just a concept and should not be equated with evil. Well, let's not waste any more time. Let's set off now."

As they continued to go deeper, the influence of the dead zone began to emerge, but with the maintenance of Veronica's Hymn field, no one felt uncomfortable and ran quickly towards the inside without slowing down.

Lanmu Hukunda was still introducing the situation inside: "In order to suppress the incarnation of Wuliuta, I turned into a Sharan tree and guarded here, but I'm sure you can see that my body has been completely eroded by Wuliuta."

"Thank you for your hard work, Lanmuhu Kunda." Pal's eyes were slightly red. She and Lanmuhu Kunda had known each other for a very long time, dating back hundreds of years.

Now, she learned that the Sharan tree that the other party had transformed into was completely eroded, and she felt indescribable pain in her heart.

Lanmu Hukunda didn't care: "Nala Saphir was an accident. Logically, I should have fallen into a deep sleep long ago. Even if I appeared, I could only have a quick glance at Huan Nalan when the Worry-Free Festival began.

But I was able to appear around her body and move with her, which was quite amazing to me."

"Because when the Death Realm eroded you, it gave you the attribute of 'death', and I happen to have this attribute. We are similar, so we resonated with each other. In addition, I also carry the breath of dreams, so it is not surprising that I can wake you up." Saphir knew very well what caused this, so he told them the reason.

Ying and little Paimeng nodded as if they understood, while Lanmuhu Kunda and Pal understood it completely.

As they were talking, they had already arrived at an open space in the center. The moment they arrived here, countless black gases suddenly emerged from the open space. These black gases gradually condensed and formed a huge black sphere.

Little Paimon was frightened and stammered, "Is this... is this... the incarnation of Wuliutuo..."

Saphir looked at Wuliutuo's incarnation with shining eyes: "You actually transferred your 'spirit' away. Are you afraid that I will destroy your body while destroying your spirit? How thoughtful."

However, she is the only one who can say such words. If it were someone else, let alone destroying their spirit or body, they would be lucky to be able to stand here safely.

Ying looked at the incarnation of Wuliutuo in the distance with some fear, and said to Saphir: "Saphir, what are you going to do with the things?"

"How to deal with it? Is there any need to consider this?" Saphir directly released all the power of dreams, and the huge Aru instantly enveloped the entire past Huanalana.

From her perspective, the spiritual locations of all Wuliutuo are clearly visible.

It has to be said that the improvement of the complete Aru is still huge. Otherwise, relying solely on the piece she obtained before would definitely not be able to include the entire past Huanalana.

You know, during the Flower God's Birthday Festival, she needed Xier's words to help her pull Xumi City into her dream, but now, even if she wanted to cover such a large area, she could do it easily.

The Netherworld Chain Prison was instantly deployed, split into three strands, and went to look for Wuliutuo's spirit: "Chenxi, the rest is up to you."

After saying that, Saphir closed his eyes and began to prepare for the next step.

Chen Xi did not suspect anything and directly used the Book of the Dead to summon Nicholas out.

As the black mist spread, the blond nobleman appeared again, but this time, he was no longer an enemy.

The first thing Nicholas did when he arrived here was not to bow to Chenxi, but to come to Saphir and bow slightly: "Finally we meet, the 'king' of the divine realm. My lord has been looking for you for a long time. Now I am very pleased to see you again."

"Moros is looking for me? This may not be a good thing." Saphir did not accept the greeting, but turned aside. "After all, I am the king in charge of the God's Domain, and he is the Fear of the Beginning. There is an irreconcilable contradiction between us."

Nicholas was rejected by Saphir, but he was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, "Since both the Divine Realm and Charon can cooperate, why are you unwilling to give the world of the dead a glimpse? You are the only demon, you should not be partial to one over the other."

"Charon and the others are the dead, and Moros...tsk tsk tsk, they are just villains who violated the ethics of life and death. Nicholas, you are imprisoned by the power of the undead and cannot devote yourself to reincarnation, but you are willing to serve them. It can be seen that you are not as smart as you look." Saphir looked at Nicholas with a sneer, but his words were very sharp.

Nicholas stood up straight, stared at Saphir for a few seconds, and finally shook his head as if giving up: "But you who claim to walk between life and death, light and darkness, have failed to practice the belief of balance. In the end, you still favor the 'light' and mistreat the 'darkness'."

"Really? Not necessarily. I have killed a lot of angels, and my hunt for the 'Lady of Light' has not expired even when I died." Saphir said, and threw out a talisman with his backhand, imprisoning the restless incarnation of Wuliutuo and making him calm down.

Nicholas also realized that now was not the time to talk, so he gave up: "Well, let's get down to business now. Anyway, I will convey the will of Lord Moros. He is waiting for the day when you will take control of the 'Atrium' again."