Mystery: The Stars Returner

"It's you."

Azik was a little shocked when he recognized the lady in front of him, but soon felt relieved and knew the purpose of his coming here tonight.

"You are late."

He said this to Ms. Arianna during the day.

The ancestor of the phoenix, Gray Carrie, has mastered the uniqueness of the path to death. If the person in front of her wants to snatch it, she can only start a divine battle.

"Now is the time."

His voice had no ups and downs, just like a bowl of plain water, tasteless.

Azik still didn't understand the specific meaning of this sentence, so the man said again: "You just need to cooperate and don't make any resistance."

"What do you want to do? Start a divine war?"

Azik was shocked. He had already vaguely guessed what He wanted to do, and what he meant by saying it was the right time.

What happened tonight should be His deliberate indulgence, in order to get Gray Carrie to join forces with him to suppress Salinger's consciousness.

For this reason, He did not hesitate to send his followers to look for him during the day and stimulate Gray Carrie.

Now, half of Salinger's consciousness was swallowed up and half of his consciousness was suppressed. He used himself to reawaken some of Salinger's consciousness.

In this way, Salinger, who had been forced into a desperate situation, realized that he was in a dangerous situation and had no choice but to fight back desperately.

And this will contain most of Gray Carrie's energy, thus giving him an opportunity to win the battle between gods!

Just by imagining it, Azik could see that Gray Carrie had to resist Salinger's desperate counterattack, while at the same time she had to deal with the embarrassing situation of the adjacent True God.

Without foreign aid, Gray Carrie would have absolutely no chance of winning.

"It seems you already understand." Seeing the hesitation on Azik's face, he added, "No matter what the outcome is, you can still live the life you want."

"Ugh……"

Azik sighed, with mixed emotions. He had no objection to the new God of Death, but he could not resist the arrangements at this moment.

The true God is high above, but he is destined to be just a chess piece that can be used easily. Whoever picks up this chess piece can take the next step.

"Let's go."

Azik didn't resist, letting the power of the night wrap around him and rise to the night sky.

In the thick night world, Azik saw Gray Carrie who had suddenly disappeared just now.

A huge phoenix whose wings covered most of the night sky, golden flames gathered on every inch of his body, and the golden crown on his head contained flames that could burn the entire southern continent to the ground.

And his opponent at this moment is not the goddess of the night in front of him, but the twilight giant holding the twilight giant sword!

A tall and burly figure, wearing a dusk armor and holding a giant sword, opened the dusk of all things.

The war of gods has really begun!

Who would have thought that the mortal enemies of the Night Goddess and the God of War would join forces tonight to kill the resurrected Phoenix Ancestor!

Azik's heart was racing and he was shocked. This was a battle at the level of a true god!

Even if the God of War is not on the ground and has just descended into an incarnation, Gray Carrie is still not in a complete state. In addition to being unique, she should only have one copy of the Sequence 1 Extraordinary Characteristics.

In addition, the goddess of the night is watching eagerly from the side, and Gray Carrie has no chance of winning tonight!

Azik just glanced at it and silently sentenced Gray Carrie to death in his heart.

What made him even more horrified was that the God of War was so relieved to leave his back to the goddess of the night, without worrying at all that the goddess of the night would take the opportunity to trick him at a critical moment.

Behind this, there must be other true gods involved. They endorse the goddess of the night, so that the god of war can deal with Gray Carrie without any scruples.

"It's almost time."

The goddess of the night did not give Azik much time to think. She formed a black sickle in her right hand and accurately cut Azik's healed forehead.

A black crack cuts through the flesh, revealing the ancient golden bird-shaped headdress again!

His other hand reached over, held the ancient gold headdress, and pulled it out with force.

"what……"

Although Azik had been mentally prepared, he could not help but groan in pain when he tasted the pain of his soul being torn apart again.

This kind of pain originating from the depths of the soul is more severe than cutting flesh and blood with a knife or breaking bones.

It was comparable to the torture of having your entire body pressed down by a huge boulder and being crushed into dust inch by inch.

The goddess of the night immediately mobilized the power of the night and pried open a corner of the Phoenix's seal. Salinger's consciousness, which had been completely suppressed, woke up from his slumber again.

As soon as he woke up, Salinger wanted to snatch control of Azik's body.

As Salinger woke up, Azik's body changed again. A layer of dark green scales appeared on the surface of the body, and feathers with a light buttery stain grew out from the gaps between the scales. Deep in the eye sockets, a cluster of Pale flames began to burn.

"Your battlefield is not here."

The goddess of the night's calm tone was filled with undeniable majesty, and she waved the black sickle in her hand, easily cutting off all the changes on Azik's body surface.

Scales and feathers were all swallowed up by the power of the night.

"Dark night!"

Azik made an angry and helpless sound from his throat.

"Salinger, go for it. This is your last chance."

The tone of the goddess of the night seemed to be pronouncing a sentence that did not allow resistance.

"I won't do what you want!"

"Then even your last bit of hope will be completely lost."

"..." Salinger's consciousness was silent for a moment, and he said bitterly: "One day I will come to you to settle all my grievances!"

Even if she knew that the goddess of the night wanted to harm both herself and the ancestor of the phoenix, she could not refuse.

Once the Phoenix Ancestor completely controls the Death Path, there will be absolutely no chance for him to wake up again.

Only when the ancestor of the phoenix dies does he have some hope of retaining consciousness and waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected again.

Although after surviving, the unique path to death will most likely fall into the hands of the Goddess of Night or the God of War.

He will also lose the chance of resurrection and return, but he can only gamble that the Goddess of Night and the God of War are not compatible and cannot easily give up the unique path of Death to the other.

This is also the opportunity given to him by the goddess of the night!

At the same time, he also has the original witch as an ally, so maybe something unexpected will happen.

Now he can only try his best to influence and interfere with the state of the ancestor of the Phoenix, so that he will die tonight!

As Salinger's consciousness awakened and he fought hard, Gray Carrie, who was fighting the God of War, was greatly affected.

Half of the wings were chopped into pieces by the sword in the Dusk Giant's hand, and turned into endless flames falling from the sky. At the same time, there was a mournful cry of a phoenix.

The world that was originally shrouded in darkness, at this moment, because of Gray Carrie's injury, the raging flames turned into endless sky fire, falling vertically to the ground.

People who are still sleeping fall into eternal sleep in sweet dreams.

In this scene, even from far away, Backlund could vaguely see the night sky that seemed to be dyed red by clouds in the dark night.

Bernadette frowned slightly and stared closely at the distant Southern Continent. Even though she was far away, she still noticed something was wrong.

The wishing lamp was also shining brightly at this moment. Bernadette called it over and slightly opened the seal, allowing the ghost of the djinn to come out of the wishing lamp to breathe fresh air.

"It's incredible, the battle between gods has actually started!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the protagonists of tonight's battle between gods are the God of War and the newly resurrected God of Death."

"It's so secretive, maybe the goddess of the night will be involved tonight."

"Haha, the three of them have a life-or-death relationship, so it wouldn't be surprising for them to have this day."

"What surprises me is that what they want to do tonight may not be that simple."

"What could it be? It's really troublesome. It must have been blocked by the goddess of the night. The secret authority is really annoying."

As soon as the genie came out, he started chirping and talking without stopping for a moment.

Bernadette just listened quietly, the light in her eyes getting darker.

At this time, a starry sky bloomed above her head, and the familiar palace of stars appeared in the field of vision of Bernadette and the Djinn.

"Pray to me sincerely." came the voice belonging to the stars.

This voice was far more majestic and serious than before.

"Obey the oracles of the stars."

Bernadette lowered her head slightly, and then began to recite the names of the stars in ancient Hermes.

The phantom of the lamp god next to him looked much more solemn at the moment. He did not expect that tonight's events would be related to the stars.

Could it be that the new God of Death is also a believer in the stars?

The Djinn God had some guesses about what happened tonight, and he wanted to go to the Hall of Stars to find out what happened, but the stars didn't call him, so he couldn't go there on his own.

I can only be patient and wait for tonight's final outcome.

Not only Bernadette, Xio and Forsi also received instructions from the stars, and they chanted the names of the stars devoutly.

On the sea, Nast, the king of the five seas, is also chanting the honorable names of the stars.

In addition to them, all the followers of the Spiritual Religion in the Southern Continent who believed in the God of Death received an oracle together at this moment.

"Everyone who is my believer, pray devoutly to the stars!"

Along with the oracle came the names of the stars that were burned into the depths of my mind.