Original God's Dark Priest

The news of Antun's death shocked all the major forces in the world.

Anyone who knows a little about it knows that this guy has always been staying peacefully in the demon world, relying on absorbing electricity for a living. Although because of his big appetite, this behavior still brings a considerable burden to the demon world.

But it is very powerful and almost no one dares to provoke it, so everyone just turns a blind eye to it.

Later, how it ran to the heaven remains a mystery. It is said that it was plotted by someone, and it was said that when it woke up, it suddenly found itself in the Dusk Sea in heaven.

In order to return to the demon world, Antun had to go back along the road of the Silent City. Unfortunately, even if he restrained himself, he still had to eat.

The only place with energy in the Dusk Sea is Eaton Industrial Zone, the energy center of the heaven.

The inhabitants of the heavenly realm would naturally not be kind to those coming from the demonic realm, let alone provide energy for free.

So a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides, which eventually turned into a battle.

The result of the battle was the death of Antun, and a new island appeared in the Twilight Sea, named Kronos. It was actually the body of the dead Antun.

Antun actually didn't make any mistakes from beginning to end. It was just sent here inexplicably, then caused an impact on the heaven, and was finally killed.

It's simple, no doubt about it.

If there is any, it is only one thing, which is a question that Safire has never been able to figure out.

If it wanted to, it could turn the heaven upside down and then run back to the demon world. Antun has the ability to do so.

But it didn't do so. From beginning to end, as the main target of the attack, this guy Antun never fought back. It kept walking, stubbornly wanting to reach that place.

Although the Silent City is the entrance to the Demon World, it cannot support its body. In other words, even if no one disturbs it, it cannot return to the Demon World through there.

Then, its choice is very strange. Is it really choosing a place with good feng shui for itself to die?

Now, there is an opportunity before Safire to clarify the biggest doubt of that year, although it is not very important.

By the time she went to see Agnes, Chenxi's battle with Clive had come to an end.

Krev finally activated the eight formations.

The red magic circle embedded in the ground began to glow, and then eight pillars of light shot out from the magic circle. Kreif raised his axe high and began to gather all his strength. A huge fireball appeared in the sky like a sun.

Chen Xi frowned as he looked at everything in front of him. Gulab's voice came from the communicator: "There is only one way to break this move of Krev, which is to lure the zombies to the light column of the magic circle and use the zombies to block the light column. Once all the light columns are blocked, Krev's skill will be interrupted.

Chenxi... the zombies have been knocked down, see if you can carry them to the light column."

Clive looked at her calmly, "Are you still not going to take action? It seems that you are no match for me. To tell you the truth, once these zombies fall to the ground, they will not be able to move anymore. You have already lost."

“Heh…” Chen Xi chuckled after hearing this, “When I knocked down those zombies, I could feel your emotions.

That is an emotion that determines victory. You think I have already lost, so you say such provocative words.

But... zombies are not the only ones you can use."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nicholas suddenly took out a red ball and smashed it on the ground: "Come out, zombie."

Under Clive's shocked gaze, Nicholas summoned out eight zombies who completely obeyed his orders.

As soon as the zombies appeared, they walked into the light column as quickly as possible, breaking Krev's skills.

"How... is this possible!" Cliff didn't understand. "When did the sorcerer of the Council of Elders... become able to control zombies? Aren't those zombies completely out of control? Why..."

"I've told you a long time ago that I'm not a member of the Council of Elders." Chen Xi waved the huge sickle in his hand twice, then his eyes fixed and he launched an angry attack.

Chenxi and Cliff's bodies intertwined for a moment, and four hideous wounds appeared on Cliff's body at the moment of intersection.

Walking past Cliff, Chen Xi took out the positioning device without looking back and began to install it.

Clive struggled to turn around: "Do you think I will watch you do this?"

"Of course not. So..." Chen Xi didn't even raise his head and continued with the work at hand, "Barak..."

"Execute!" The huge blade light poured down like light from the sky, with irresistible force, and chopped on Krief's head, directly splitting him in half.

Clive, dead.

Feeling the power of Barak's slash, Chen Xi was somewhat surprised: "Your strength seems to have become stronger again."

"Because you are so important, the Lord has allowed us to send a more powerful clone to help you." Nicholas bowed slightly and said so.

Chen Xi tilted his head slightly when he heard this: "Am I important, or is 'Saphir' important?"

"In the eyes of the Lord, it makes no difference." Nicholas cleverly avoided the question.

But Barak did not avoid it. He looked at Chen Xi and said bluntly, "Once upon a time, that God Lord suffered a backlash from both the light and dark sides, and ended up with nothing left.

Now, we see a different possibility here.”

"A fake is still a fake. I can't replace her." Chen Xi quickly installed the locator and clapped his hands. "Okay, you can go back."

"Maybe you can reconsider it." Nicholas wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Chenxi's eyes.

"I said, you can go back now." Chen Xi's tone was cold and emotionless.

Barak grabbed Nicholas and said, "Then let's take our leave."

After saying that, the two disappeared.

Chen Xi sighed deeply, sat down on the ground, and stared at the desolate scenery around him in a trance.

The signal light on the communicator had gone out; she had just turned off the device.

"What does the Divine Realm Hell have to do with me?"

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"You're here." After Saphir climbed the stairs, she was greeted by a scantily clad woman.

The two people were in different positions, Agnes was at the higher position and Saphir was at the lower position. When their eyes met, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Safire was surprised by what Agnes was wearing.

How should I put it... Although she knew from the beginning that the Tartans were different from humans,... Agnes still surprised her.

It’s not that there is a big difference between her and humans. In fact, Agnes is very similar to humans, except that she is a little taller, estimated to be more than two meters and close to three meters.

She was almost naked. If the skirt armor that looked like it was made of steel and barely covered her important parts could be considered clothes, then the only piece of clothing above her knees was this short skirt armor.

Agnes did a good job in protecting her calves and feet. She not only wore leg armor but also wore shoes properly.

But she was wearing nothing on her upper body, and to be honest, this really made Safire a little overwhelmed.

She really wanted to say, why don’t you put on your clothes first?

After thinking about it, she gave up the idea. The Tartans were different from humans. Although she was a member of the Sky Demon Clan and could not be considered a human, at this moment, Saphir subconsciously classified herself as a human and drew a clear line between herself and the Tartans in her heart.

What surprised Agnes was that the girl in front of her looked younger than she had imagined.

Originally, judging from the voice, she could guess that the other person should be young, but after actually seeing her, she found that she was wrong. The other person looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Are you... a Terran?" In Agnes' opinion, it is impossible for a little girl to defeat Kratt, so the other party must be an old monster with a childlike face.

The Terrans, who are old and have slow physical development, fit this setting perfectly.

Saphir shook his head. "No, but I'm certainly not human."

"That's not surprising." Agnes nodded in understanding. Since they were not human, appearance was not the criterion for judging age. This made her feel relieved.

After watching Saphir look around and find a place to sit down, Agnes spoke up: "You just said that we are destined to be sacrificed."

"Isn't it obvious?" Saphir sat cross-legged on a raised stone. "You have been sacrificed once, haven't you?"

Agnes' eyes narrowed slightly. "I don't think it's a very polite thing to say in front of the Taltans."

"Heh... politeness? Just the departed souls. I believe you have heard similar words more than once. Today, I can repeat them here. In order to survive, you invaded our world. Then, for the safety of our own world, we must move towards absolute opposition.

In this case, the only outcome is war. In the end, we will only have one outcome, and that is a fight to the death.

Survival is the absolute justice. You have your position, and we have our justice. Agnes, I am deeply sorry for what happened to you, but... this is not a reason for me to let you go." Safire made his attitude very clear.

If the secret realm of the Erinath region is destined to devour the continent of Teyvat, then the destruction of Antun and the Tartans once again is inevitable.

Even if this task was not done by Saphir, someone else would have done it. It was just that the elemental power was restricted here, so the gods could not enter.

However, this only barely delayed their destruction once again.

In this world, there will never be a lack of means to destroy an enemy.

Agnes' eyes dimmed a little.

Seeing this, Saphir tilted his head slightly: "Are you feeling lost about what happened to you?"

“No, I haven’t.” Agnes shook her head, took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, “I’m very happy to meet an opponent like you who is so determined to walk on his own path.

You remind me of the enemies I have met in the past. They were just like you, determined, resolute, and willing to kill us at all costs. Even though they suffered heavy casualties. "

As she finished speaking, two phantoms that looked exactly like Agnes suddenly appeared beside Saphir, surrounding her on the left and right.

The next second, two netherworld chains suddenly appeared, piercing through their bodies and defeating the two figures.

Agnes' heart skipped a beat when she saw that the phantom she had summoned was instantly resolved.

Then, with a wave of fire, the dead phantom transformed into a squirrel with flames burning on its body and began to wander around.

Saphir looked at the squirrel jumping up and down, and raised the corners of his lips: "Will there be squirrels on Antun's body too?"

"I've been away from here before. In Central Park, there are alien creatures similar to them. I think they are cute." Agnes didn't mind explaining. The outcome of this conflict was doomed anyway.

When she met Safir, she had already judged the power gap between the two parties and she was indeed no match for Safir.

Looking at those lively squirrels, Saphir nodded slightly: "They are indeed cute."

The next second, Gulab's voice came from the communicator: "Master Saphir, you must kill those squirrels, otherwise Agnes will return all the damage she has suffered to you intact."

After hearing what Gulab said, Saphir raised his head and looked at Agnes, whose expression was stiff: "Are you going to trick me?"

"How can you say that fighting is shady?" Agnes's discomfort only lasted for a moment, and she soon became confident.

Safire agreed with her statement.

This is what fighting is like. Only when you use all your strength can you truly fight. She is not opposed to this.

But with Gulab's reminder, the two squirrels transformed by Agnes had no chance of survival. Saphir directly controlled the Nether Chain to kill the squirrels.

The fight between the two was very strange. From the looks of it, neither Agnes nor Sapphire moved.

Agnes stood at the same position as at the beginning, and Saphir was still sitting on the stone.

The two were still chatting, but not far away from them, Agnes's clones, squirrels, and phantoms were constantly being killed.

The elusive Netherworld Chains are like the scythe of death, destroying everything wherever they go.

"A very familiar chain, I seem to have seen it before." Agnes sighed as she looked at the Netherworld Chain that once again broke her clone.

Saphir looked at her with interest: "Your invincibility is about to be completely broken, aren't you nervous at all?"

"I've died once, and now it's nothing more than the foreplay of liberation. I only have longing in my heart, not tension." Agnes shook her head, "I am a little curious, where on earth you came from, is it the Death Ball..."

There was no change on Safire's face.

Agnes's eyes changed: "Or... Shadow Prison?"

"You actually know Shadow Prison?" Saphir was a little surprised.

This was an organization she had founded in the past, with the purpose of unifying the forces of Hell and defeating the enemies at the time from both inside and outside. The members of Shadow Prison all believed in her, so naturally they could use similar abilities.

"It is said that Shadow Prison belongs to a certain unspeakable existence. I have only heard of it. Moreover, members of Shadow Prison were involved in the battle of the Sea of ​​Dusk." Agnes told Saphir some information that confused her.

In the battle of Dusk Sea, Shadow Prison actually participated?

This was information she had never heard of.

It seems that their appearance here may not be a coincidence.

Saphir frowned and thought: "What else do you know?"

"I'm not the king of Tartan, so I don't know much. If you want to know those things, you might as well go and ask Matga in person. He is inside the black volcano." As Agnes said this, the effect of the condensation cannon completely disappeared, and the black volcano erupted again.

After a few minutes, the condensation cannon fired again and froze the black volcano again.

"I will." Saphir stood up and looked at Agnes for the last time. "Do you have anything else to say? If not, then we have to say goodbye."

"No, just do it. I have no power to fight back in your hands. I am convinced." Agnes closed her eyes and seemed to have given up struggling.

Saphir was naturally not a merciful person. The chains of the underworld gathered together and pierced through Agnes' chest, taking away all her life.