Interstellar Reaper

The dark castle, everything here seems to have been forgotten by the world, the most violent wind cannot blow here, the sharpest rain cannot fall here, and even, even time, cannot let a piece of mottled off its dark outer wall, It is silent forever, except for the master and those subordinates who are not human, no one knows its existence.

Here is the end of the universe, a place where life cannot explore.

The translucent black shadow stood there, looking at the master on the throne from afar, doing the duty of protection just like countless years in the past.

Even if they both know each other, there is no one in this world who can hurt the master.No, perhaps as early as after taking over the darkness, there were no more. Even the most powerful divine lord at that time, it can be said that they were opposed to them, could not kill the lord of darkness.

When the other gods fled here in embarrassment after the aura disappeared, they were still indifferent and doing their own things in an orderly manner.

The Lord of Darkness has never needed aura. His creations are still there. They were born in the darkness and exist in the darkness. As long as the power of darkness does not fade, they will never perish, even if the universe is destroyed.

The only one who can destroy the Lord of Darkness is himself.

On the throne, the fingers completely wrapped in black gloves tapped on the armrest without stopping for a moment. The rhythm was like a heartbeat, echoing in the silent castle, like a weird song that never stopped. People panic.

The black shadow looked through the hood and stared at the master on the throne. It should not have any emotional changes, but now it couldn't help being tainted with worry.

Since the master woke up, this kind of behavior has been going on. The time it stood here cannot be accurately calculated due to the environment, but the thoughts of its companions faintly drifting from outside tell it that the outside world has passed for a long time. , Time is meaningless to non-human beings. These creatures exist to help their masters complete the task of picking up the dead. They have not fulfilled their responsibilities for a long time, and even non-humans are a little worried.

It still remembers that when its master woke up, it was performing its duties, and the awakening of the Lord of Darkness made it give up its work. No matter when, the master's order is the most important. There is a chance to make up for it.

All creatures are proud of the honor of being able to serve their Creator, but just looking at it is meaningless, and it doesn't even find something to pass the time for its master.

It's a shame.

At this time, a thought different from that of his companions floated from far away, with a hint of attraction, it was the taste of the soul.

It is not pure, it can even be said to be a dark soul, but it is a rare delicacy for dark creatures, and there are a lot of them.

This is a phenomenon that has not appeared for a long time. It is so long that it has the best memory. It can remember the creation of every dead person who has been picked up. It took a few seconds to remember what it represented.

Outside the darkness, the creations with interlinked thoughts boiled at this moment, and soon returned to calm.

The non-beating heart that belonged to non-humans vibrated with the clacking sound of the fingertips, and the hem of the black shadow floated automatically without the aid of the wind. If there was a black substance in the air at the edge Volatile ablation.It slowly floated to the center, bent down again, and there was a dark glow on the white bone sickle.

On the throne, the master who seemed to be in a daze stopped knocking, slowly replaced the hand resting on his chin, and faced his creation squarely.

As if he had been allowed, the black shadow kept his posture unchanged, and the weird tone resounded in the castle, but it did not bring the slightest echo.

[My lord, some believers have offered sacrifices to you, asking for your coming. 】

As the creator, how can he not know what his creations can discover?

Sacrifice?How long has this been a word I haven't heard?

[I don't remember that I have any believers. 】The voice of the Lord of Darkness is very incredible. It is not something that can be produced by the vibration of the vocal cords, but a wonderful sound with a strong attraction that can vibrate the soul. Creatures with insufficient willpower may even Bewitched immediately, sinking into the endless darkness, becoming his captive.

[I am indeed asking for your coming, the thirteen sacrifices are all dark souls. 】

Different gods have different favorite sacrifices. Beautiful and pure souls are the preferences of the light gods. The creators and creators of the dark races have always favored fallen souls—only such souls will be deprived of the opportunity to die and become their rations.

[I have never accepted sacrifices. 】It didn’t happen before, and it won’t happen in the future.The fallen soul is the delicacy he bestows on his creations, but it is not his preference. While the darkness brought him endless power, it also took away his desire for soul.

But occasionally, when he sees a soul he is interested in, he will move his mind to keep it and become one of his creations.

Just like this one.

[My lord, the gods have not come to the world for a long time, the power of faith has long since disappeared, and your collections that have lasted for a long time will also collapse. 】

Collection?The Lord of Darkness was in a trance for a moment before he remembered that he was talking about the pile of "luminous objects" that he placed at the bottom of the castle that did not belong to the darkness. They were brought to him by his creations during the battle of the gods. Come back with a gift.

Belongs to the godhead of the defeated god.

The godheads of gods are precious and unique. They endow gods with power and positions. Different godheads have different meanings. In addition, the biggest function of godheads is to help gods absorb the power of faith. The role has become more important, and the power of faith has become the guarantee for them to maintain their bodies, so in the battle of the gods, the godhead is also the most wanted spoils of all the gods participating in the war.

But most of the gods are crazy, and not one or two of the defeated gods choose to blew themselves up, so there are very few intact gods. Later, the battle of the gods spread to humans, and the sudden decrease in believers allowed the gods to gain more faith. The power is getting less and less, and the weaker the godhead is, the greater the demand for the power of faith is. Some gods who are not strong enough even collapsed because of the sudden disappearance of the power of faith, turning into aura to fill the disappearance of the aura.

And in the same way, the more powerful the godhead does not need to rely on the power of faith, but it needs the compensation of aura, which becomes a burden when the aura decreases.

So in the later stage of the battle of the gods, the godhead became more and more worthless. The gods thought about turning the godhead into aura, but the uniqueness and non-renewability of the godhead prevented them from doing so. Agreeing to break the laws of the world, when the laws are broken, it will only make things worse.

And the Lord of Darkness has always been very interested in the godheads of the light protoss. As his creations, the messengers who harvest souls naturally know about them, so these godheads who didn't want to be brought back by the creations who cleaned the battlefield became the gods of darkness. Lord's favorite.

It was just that after the first period of interest was removed, the godhead exuding light-type energy was thrown to the deepest corner of the castle by the Lord of Darkness who didn't like this kind of energy to moldy.

He thought that those godheads should have been turned into nothingness. This is a dark place, and there is no trace of aura at all. It is a miracle that those godheads can still exist forever.

[They are just useless things. ] The Lord of Darkness has always been stingy in giving attention to things that he is not interested in.

[Godheads represent the laws of the world. Their damage has a great impact on the world. The departure of the gods took away a large number of godheads. The only remaining ones are already the only pillars of the world, so please pay attention to them. 】Creators have a strong sense of responsibility, which has been poured into their souls since they were created.

Before these creations became messengers, they were once members of the living beings, and their creator did not deprive them of their original memory, which made all creations have an extra responsibility for this world.

So even if it is not within its duties, it can't help asking for the attention of its master, because it can't just watch the world turn into pieces like a mirror.

Even if the universe explodes, they can still rely on the power of darkness to sleep in the dark, waiting for the formation of the next universe, and the creatures will reappear on the earth. At that time, they will wake up from their deep sleep and continue their responsibilities.

And these are what the Lord of Darkness does not have.

But as a god who actually cared about the creation, the Lord of Darkness didn't mind giving the creation a little favor.

【Then, as you wish. 】

The next moment, he stepped off the altar and walked towards the "door" that suddenly appeared below the stage like a black hole.

[Come on, let me see if there is a need for me to pay attention to this world. 】

[Yes, my lord. 】