Original God's Dark Priest

Chapter 720 Destined to Sacrifice

The Pillar of the Sky, because of Antun's huge body, its hind legs are also very strong and towering into the clouds. If you look up from its feet, it looks like a towering pillar reaching into the sky, hence the name.

Chenxi strolled in the area of ​​the Pillar of Heaven, carefully searching for possible enemies.

After an unknown amount of time, a burly man holding a long-handled battle axe appeared in front of her.

"Krev of Fire..." Chen Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, "If this guy is on my side... then the goalkeeper and that woman should be on Ben's side.

This is good news, at least this guy is easier to deal with."

Soon, Chenxi figured out the current situation and walked towards Nakriv without any vigilance.

Clive is shorter than other Taltans, but his size is not small at all.

Unlike Nerby who developed vertically, Cliff was a typical example of horizontal development. He was just over two meters tall, but his shoulder width was more than one meter. This was not a human body shape at all.

Because the height and width are consistent, it looks like a moving block.

His body was covered in armor of unknown material, and flames kept coming out of his exposed skin, which looked very oppressive.

Even the long-handled battle axe in his hand had a cluster of flames burning on the axe head, which further proved his name as the Fire Demon.

Next to Clive, there were several charred corpses lying in a mess. Those corpses looked like the charred remains of humans who had been burned, and did not look like the Tartans.

"A... girl." Inside Clive's helmet, a warm orange light suddenly lit up in the originally dark eye sockets. It was the flame that replaced the eyeballs and provided him with vision.

Chen Xi tilted her head slightly. She didn't like Clive's hoarse voice: "Come out and work."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nicholas and Barak appeared on her left and right. This time Chenxi did not choose to summon Lydia. Although the girl was quite strong, she always used the same three tricks in a fight, which caused greater damage to the environment. She was not a good choice when facing Cliff.

After summoning two helpers, Chen Xi stretched out his hand and swung the sickle, and he also entered the original sin mode.

Twisted goat horns emerged from her forehead, and she turned into a dark-skinned succubus of original sin.

Cliff looked at this scene, his tone filled with confusion and uncertainty: "A sorcerer from the Dark Elf Elders' Council... or a scavenger from the church?"

"Neither, I am just me." Chen Xi smiled slightly, her charming face full of charm.

This was a habitual behavior she developed after entering the original sin mode, and she couldn't change it. Using it at this moment was like flirting with a blind man.

The flame on the long-handled axe in Cliff's hand jumped violently for a moment, and then he slammed the handle of the axe into the ground. "It doesn't matter who you are. I know your purpose for coming here very well. You are seeking death."

"Ha!" Chen Xi grinned, "I've heard about Kreif's strange abilities a long time ago, which caused countless casualties to the Joint Investigation Team, the Empire, and the Celestial Legion at the time. In the end, it took countless costs to finally defeat this calamity-like enemy. Originally, that guy was skeptical about this news, thinking that those idiots were not that useless.

Now seeing the tone of your voice, I am willing to believe that it is true."

"Joint Investigation Team... Hmm, a familiar name." Seeing that Chenxi was not in a hurry to attack, Cliff was not in a hurry to take action either, but began to deploy his own position. Cliff without a position was just a weakling, but with the blessing of the position, he was invincible.

He is literally invincible. If you don't find a way to break his formation, you will never be able to defeat him.

Chenxi seemed unaware of Clive's actions and watched him make all the preparations.

Eight formations emerged around his body, and cracks began to appear in the surrounding ground. Lava would occasionally gush out of the cracks, and the environment suddenly became harsh.

"No one before you has dared to let me set up the formation so smoothly." Clive seemed to feel that he had won, and his tone was visibly more relaxed.

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? So it seems that I am the first one?"

"Yes, so I will grant you the most glorious death." Clive was in a good mood. This was the closest battle to the limit of his strength in his life.

Chen Xi nodded calmly: "Well, it's a memorable moment. Enjoy the feeling now. You won't be able to experience it in the future."

"Yes, it's rare to find someone as honest as you." Clive agreed.

But Chen Xi shook his head: "No, you misunderstood. What I meant was that I was the first opponent that made you set up all the formations, and I was also the last opponent you encountered."

Clive's warm eyes flashed, and his gaze towards Chenxi was tinged with hostility: "Provoking me will cause you more suffering. I have many ways to torture people without killing them, and you don't want to experience them."

"To be honest, I'm quite interested." Chen Xi walked forward slowly, step by step. His strides were not big, but they made Clive feel a sense of oppression.

So he made a move, swung the long-handled battle axe burning with flames, and the eight corpses that were originally lying in a mess suddenly stood up, turned into eight zombies, and pounced towards Chenxi.

The magma began to surge, depriving Chenxi of her place to stay, and was bound to kill her here.

But Chenxi didn't care about all this. She waved her sickle and chopped all the zombies that rushed towards her into pieces, letting them return to the earth.

But the shattered zombies fell to the ground and quickly gathered together and began to wriggle. It was obvious that they would fully recover in a while and then attack the enemy again.

Nicholas and Barak remained on hold. They had already received Chenxi's orders and there was no need for them to take any action for the time being.

The two didn't know why Chenxi chose to fight Cliff alone, but they had no choice but to obey the orders given by Chenxi.

Gulab conveyed Krev's weakness to Chenxi on the communicator: "Krev is now invulnerable, so you have to remove his invincible state first. The source of his invincible state is the eight formations, but..."

"Just what?" Chen Xi was not in any danger at the moment, so he was at ease.

Gulab hesitated for a while before speaking: "Kreif's invincibility has been maintained since you first met. At that time, he didn't even deploy the formation, and now the formation is not activated. I don't understand what he relies on to be invincible."

"Well, it's probably a racial talent." Chen Xi said this calmly, leaving Gulab dumbfounded.

Gulab was so shocked that he choked on his saliva and quickly asked, "You mean the racial talent of the Tartans is invincibility?"

"To be precise, he is a superior Tartan. Kreif is also a superior being, so it is not surprising that he is invincible." Saphir's voice came from the communicator.

She also faces two enemies, and neither of them is Agnes, but two identical monsters.

Goalkeeper Krat, a member of the Tahltan people, is not very famous compared to other Tahltan people. If there is any record related to him, it has to be traced back to an internal struggle of the Tahltan in the distant past.

Kratt and Agnes had a conflict for some reason. They fought each other and made a vow that the winner would win everything and the loser would be willing to be a slave.

The result of the struggle was obvious. Kratt lost, so he became Agnes's servant. He lost his territory and everything. He became Agnes's vassal, guarding the gate for her day and night.

Kratt looks quite strange. His appearance can only be said to be barely human, but his body and facial features have nothing to do with humans.

His body is translucent, similar to a spirit, but his limbs are made of rock and look very heavy.

Saphir looked at the two identical figures in front of him and clicked his tongue: "Exactly the same, is this a trick similar to the phantom clone?"

She rubbed her brows. Because the pacification of the Divine Realm happened at a time close to the death of Antun, she had never had a deep understanding of the Tartans, so she was a little confused when facing this Krat.

When she encountered Kratt, she was actually just facing one enemy, but Kratt immediately summoned his clone after noticing her arrival.

That clone has the same ability as Taioli, emitting light on itself, and then shining to make anyone facing him lose consciousness, which is a very rogue ability.

Kitsunesaigong used even more shameless means to crack this ability, but Saphir was too disdainful to do so.

After being reminded by Gulab, she immediately put on the mask of indifference. The troubles in the world are nothing more than three thousand worries, and out of sight, there is peace.

The heartless mask covered Saphir's face, blocking her entire vision.

Scarlet lines resembling blood vessels bloomed on the pitch-black mask, and a black mist immediately emerged from Saphir's body. Her expression under the mask became hideous, but her heart became calmer.

"You have the aura of that world..." A female voice came from behind Kratt, interrupting the battle that was about to break out.

Upon hearing this, Saphir immediately knew the identity of the speaker: "Agnes of Blazing Flame?"

"You know me. It seems that the long silence has not made us forgotten by the world..." The female voice was ethereal with a hint of inexplicable emotion.

Safire couldn't tell what she meant, but of course, it didn't really matter.

Agnes's idea was fine with Safire, because she had to kill him anyway. So she just moved her arms slightly and said to Kratt again: "If you want to chat, I can chat with you for a while, but I have to get rid of this guy first."

"When beating a dog, you have to consider its owner. You want to kill my watchdog... but have you ever considered my feelings?" Agnes said this, but there was no anger in her tone.

Saphir immediately understood and immediately replied: "Actually, you know what happened, don't you? If you wanted to stop me, you wouldn't have this attitude."

Agnes was silent and did not answer.

The people on the Noah who heard this conversation were very confused. Beidou scratched the back of his head with a puzzled look on his face: "What do they mean by this? Saphir wants to kill that woman's subordinates, but she doesn't seem to be angry at all?"

"Because this is the only chance for them, Tartan, including this Odin." Sandoni told the truth expressionlessly.

To understand these words requires a certain level of comprehension. Fortunately, everyone present has a good comprehension ability. Even though Beidou was a little slow to react at first, he quickly understood everything after knowing some inside information.

They had died long ago, but they had spent a long time here. If Saphir hadn't brought people here, it was unknown how long this aimless wandering would have lasted.

Therefore, for the Tahltan people, rest is their greatest pursuit. They don’t know how long they have been wandering here. Long-term exile will make people crazy. Agnes and her group of Tahltan people have not gone crazy until today, which can be regarded as having extremely strong willpower.

Of course, it was no surprise to Saphir that Agnes had such willpower. The same was true for the Tartan king. As for the other Tartans...

They don't have that ability.

Therefore, the best explanation is that the memories of those people have been tampered with and their sanity has been forcibly maintained. Doing so will lead to a problem, which is that greater mental pressure will be placed on those who know the situation.

Agnes and Matga have probably endured torture and wear and tear many times over, and they are probably not far from going completely crazy.

I have to say, he was such a gentle king. Even after his death, he was still trying to fight for dignity and relief for his people.

There was no way Kratt would be able to fight back against Safir, so Safir dealt with Kratt easily.

After summoning the clone, Kratt's real body gains the ability to drill into the ground. Once it enters the ground, Saphir can no longer attack it, and the clone is invincible. This has been Kratt's combat plan all along.

Use the ability to burrow into the ground to avoid damage, and let the invincible clone deal with the enemy to form an asymmetric combat. This trick has been proven to be effective.

But today, he met a tough guy.

The moment Kratt drilled into the ground, several pitch-black chains suddenly appeared, then shot into the ground, tying up Kratt who had just drilled into the ground like a dumpling and lifting him up.

Kratt had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Even his invincible clone stopped. He couldn't go forward or retreat. Everything seemed to have come to a complete standstill.

Only the light flashing silently on the clone still indicates the flow of time.

It’s a pity that this flash of light that could have caused a person to lose consciousness was directly ignored due to the effect of Wuxin’s mask.

Saphir kept throwing the dagger in his hand and said with interest: "Do you have any other tricks to play? If not, it's goodbye."

Upon hearing this, Kratt immediately struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter the Netherworld Chains became. In the end, the dark chains had already penetrated into his body, and even his limbs made of rock were covered with countless cracks. He looked extremely miserable.

"Just kill him, why humiliate him? The Taltans also have dignity." Agnes sighed softly.

Saphir shook his head: "This is not an insult, I am just watching. I will watch the struggles and efforts of you Tartans.

Imprint an extinct race in my mind, so that even if you disappear, someone will remember that you once existed."

"Kronos Island is the trace of our existence. The Battle of the Dusk Sea is enough to be passed down for tens of millions of years. We are not afraid of being forgotten." Agnes said softly, as if she wanted to prove something.

But Saphir interrupted her: “Whether it is the Dusk Sea or the Island of Kronos, what is left are traces of Odin, the body of Antun, not Tartan.

In people's eyes, you are just parasites on Odin, not worthy of having a name. Not many people even know you. "

“…” Agnes was silent.

Seeing this, Saphir said no more. He clenched his right fist, and the Netherworld Chain suddenly retracted, directly killing Kratt who had no power to resist.

She walked up the stairs where Kratt had been, step by step, whispering as she walked, like a ghost demanding her life:

“There is no hatred or conflict between us, but the situation today is highly similar to that in the past. The existence of this place is related to the survival of the world I live in now.

I regret to tell you this news once again. Your existence itself has once again become a hidden danger that threatens the world.

Therefore, we have to get rid of you and once again put Odin and Tartan in the position of being destined to be sacrificed."

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