The Last Dark King

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In the majestic holy fire, Wang floated quietly in it.

His spiritual energy and breath are integrated with the endless golden flames, blending like water.

Outside the holy fire, there were layers of fire priests and fire protectors standing. The entire holy fire sacrificial site was extremely tightly guarded. Even Archbishop Horus could not approach easily.

Suddenly, Wang opened his eyes and looked to the distant east.

"Level 16 psychic waveform, powerful disturbance in the Sea of ​​Origin, and a new powerful king was born. Who is it?"

"Ah, this familiar feeling, isn't it... Rhodes?"

Wang's tone was full of surprise.

"But didn't he just step into the 15th level of psychic power? Just become a half-step king? Did I actually fight in the spirit world for a year? Or ten years?"

Wang's eyes were dazed for only a moment, but he soon woke up.

"No, that's not right. It's only been three days. I just saw him three days ago."

Recalling the scene at that time, the corners of Wang's mouth turned up slightly, and a faint smile reflected in his eyes like golden hourglasses.

"This kid is getting more and more surprising..."

···Well, I'd better inform them so that these people don't make a fuss again. "

The king's eyes flashed, and tiny flames gathered together, forming lines of text in mid-air, and then used the "Blessing of Holy Fire" as a carrier to notify all "Crown" holders, that is, all special combatants.

Dozens of spirit crow messengers composed of golden flames fly out from the holy fire. This method of message transmission is slightly slower, but it can be delivered no matter how far it is, unless the soul with the blessing mark of the "Crown of Fire" dies.

After doing all this, the king closed his eyes again and sank into the holy fire again.

In the spiritual world, the endless battle with the black mist begins again.

Lower town slums.

Countless people were running on the crowded streets, shouting and yelling could be heard on both sides, and sellers were weaving back and forth among the crowd, hoping to sell their handicrafts.

Survival here is always difficult, but it is much better than before. Starvation rarely occurs, murders and other vicious incidents have dropped significantly, the light of fire is much brighter, and monsters and doomsday cultists can no longer run rampant here. , there are guards on every block, and there are soldiers patrolling here no matter morning or evening, and the branches of the Internal Affairs Judgment Office have penetrated deep here, preventing the birth of chaos from the source.

It can be said that this place has become a pure land. Lucien, the chief adjudicator, believes that the degree of purity here even exceeds that of the upper city.

However, what he didn't expect was that the moment a black beef vendor who had just been chatting and laughing with the Judge turned around and returned to the hut, the black soul mist quietly seeped out from under his body. , shrouding the entire cabin.

Dozens of black figures emerged from the shadows, half-kneeling in front of him.

"Lord Aker, all survivors are here."

The hawker's face had become gloomy and strange. "There are only a few doomsday cultists left."

A black figure said: "Greyhound's vigilance is very strong. They have carried out dozens of cleanings. The sewers are no longer safe. The settlements outside the royal city have become more dangerous due to the lack of depth. We have done our best. Try your best to conserve your strength."

Ake snorted coldly: "The stupid Polluter sect has been destroyed, and the idiot Asa rebelled, causing great damage to our cause."

A dark figure asked: "Lord Aker, I still can't believe it. Why did Asa rebel? Aren't we all creatures of the Supreme Will? He dared to defy his creator?"

Ake said coldly: "He was lost in shit. Don't worry about him. When the supreme will returns, he will pay the price for everything he has done. The black mist will swallow everything. This is an irreversible fate." , an irresistible trend, we are just accelerating the changes of the times and getting the world back on track earlier."

The black shadows said in unison: "Yes, Lord Aker, our cause is just."

"Abe, how much power do we have now?"

"Lord Aker, there are almost no remnants of the Advent sect left. Only one person has escaped the trial. All the survivor sects have shrunk. The possibility of them being exposed is very small. They are sharp blades lurking among humans, but only one evil thought has sneaked in. Among them, the connection with them is very weak, and some of them hold ideas that are completely opposite to ours, so this sect may escape our control.”

Ake asked again: "Where is the original sect?"

"The main part suffered a devastating blow, and the remaining part was divided into three parts, lurking in the major legions. Due to the expansion war, the royal city's review of warriors was relatively loose, which gave us a place to stay."

Ake was silent for a long time and then said slowly: "Who is the person who escaped from the trial?"

The black shadow said: "His name is Manolo Bana. He currently does not have any position. He is working as a refugee in the shallows of the sewer. He has completely escaped the official sight."

"Find the person who avoided trial, and if possible, use him to help us complete our destruction plan, but be careful, he may be a bait for the Internal Affairs Tribunal."

"yes."

"Contact the survivor sect as much as possible. They are the most hidden sect and are the only way for us to develop doomsday cultists under the current circumstances. We must hold them in our hands. For some of the die-hards, you can encourage and incite Tell them that the black mist is actually peaceful and harmless, and that the royal city is the real enemy."

Heiwu hesitated for a moment: "Lord Aker, will they believe this?"

Ake showed an indifferent smile: "You can say that the way to let the cow survive in the cow pen is to tell it that there are wolves outside. The reason why the Royal City is resisting the black mist is just to maintain their rule. They have sacrificed countless people. Fighting against Black Mist is only intensifying the conflict between people and Black Mist. The current behavior of Trolian King City is heading toward destruction, and we are the true representative of the power of Black Mist. If Trolian is allowed to be like this If we continue, it will only anger the God of Black Mist and destroy everything. In the end, their ultimate refuge will not be completed."

The black fogs all had smiles on their faces: "Yes."

"As for the original Destruction Sect, everything must be kept hidden. These seemingly normal lunatics will give Utrorian a fatal blow at the critical moment."

The smile on Ake's face spread like ice water.

"The day of destruction when the Filthy Blood God attacks Trollian is coming. This civilization is really weak and pitiful. It doesn't even have a powerful king or a great king. It's impossible to contend with the terror with just one true king. Blood God, he will be unable to stand alone under the attack of blood tide and evil thoughts. In the end, he can only watch in despair that the kingdom he protects is destroyed. By then, we have destroyed another human civilization. "

The black shadows said in unison: "Yes, the black mist will surely win, and the great supreme will will surely return in the dark era."

Ake laughed wildly: "Yeah!"

The shadows looked at their master strangely. He was like a duck being strangled by the neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"What?"

He looked to the east, his face trembling, and his smile disappeared without a trace.

"Level 16 psychic fluctuations? Strong source-level disturbances? Who? Who became the powerful king? Olivia, Percival, Ifra, or the first knight who cannot see through the depth?"

"No, no, this psychic wave, I smell the smell of feces, it's him! It's him! It's him!"

Akko's eyes were splitting as he gritted his teeth and yelled out his name.

"Black bastard Rhodes!"

"How is this possible? He just reached the 15th level of psychic power not long ago. What exactly does he rely on? Why can't he be found on the Stone Tablet of Evil Thoughts?"

Ake waved his hand, and the black shadows all retreated and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He closed his eyes, and a strange spiritual light flickered between his eyebrows. Soon, he came to an independent space dedicated to evil thoughts.

It was an infinitely deep dark space, with nothing existing except dense clouds. In the center was a huge stone monument.

On the stone tablet, countless "human life" are engraved

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These powers of redemption in the universe are very troublesome. They are extremely difficult to completely eliminate. In many cases, only their carriers die, and these "human beings" return to the underworld, wandering in the spiritual mist that permeates the universe until the next day. A suitable carrier appears.

They are entangled in the fate of mankind and constantly create huge troubles for evil thoughts.

So far, the evil thoughts have only completely wiped out less than half of the "human beings". This is thanks to the black mist and monsters, as well as the power of the Lord. Otherwise, they cannot confront those powerful "human beings" head-on. .

What's more, some "life of humanity" can even temporarily reverse the situation, allowing humanity, a dying civilization, to regain its glory.

Fortunately, they all disappeared in the end.

Ake looked up at the stone tablet for a moment, and once again tried to find Rhodes' "reliance" in it, but failed.

He raised his right hand and pressed it on his heart. The strange fluctuations spread out, and a black shadow emerged from the air.

"Acker, what are you doing? I'm very busy."

Ake said: "Ah, what's going on with Saint Rey? When will the invasion of the foul blood god arrive?"

Ahe was silent for a moment and said: "The two strong men sent by Trolian caused disturbance to us and delayed the invasion of the Blood God, but this was only temporary. The breath of the filthy Blood God soon surged towards us. Trorian, like Saint Rael, destroyed that kingdom...Acker, was their king murdered by you?"

Ake shook his head: "My plan was disrupted by an unknown existence."

Ahe's voice suddenly became gloomy.

"You failed? You have been lurking for so long, but you didn't succeed? The king of Trolian is very powerful, no weaker than Pope Saint Rael. Once he advances to become a true king, he may be able to resist the invasion of the Blood God. "

Ake sneered: "Don't worry, Ahe, the king of Trolian is indeed very powerful, but he is also very fragile. His destiny is entangled with terrifying crises. The star of death is shining in his soul. He He won’t live long, and during this invasion, the Filthy Blood God will kill him completely.”

"Then what's your name?"

Ake's face turned sinister: "Let me tell you something, a powerful king has appeared in Trorian."

Ahe was silent for a long time before speaking: "A powerful king alone cannot pose a threat to us."

"He may not be. You must know him. He is the key figure who helped tens of millions of Saint Rey's remnants escape during the Battle of Saint Rey."

"You mean... the king of poop swallowers?"

"No, the King of Shit Devouring is his subordinate, the one with the evil intention of betrayal, and this identity is his cover. He has someone else to rely on. I can't find out at the moment."

Ah He was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered: "Isn't that a Herrscher? How long has it been since? Has he been promoted to a powerful king? Human life is not so unreasonable, right?"

"Yes, I have a hunch about this person. He may cause a lot of interference to our plans. Moreover, don't forget, Trorian is the trace of luck, gathering most of mankind's luck, countless Geniuses were born in this country, and countless human beings came to this civilization. They are so weak only because of lack of resources and knowledge. If they are given enough time, they will be stronger than Saint Rey. Ten times, just like the Starry Kingdom a thousand years ago, if we don’t destroy it as soon as possible, we will be in big trouble.”

Ahe was silent for a long time this time before starting to speak again.

"I know, I will do everything I can to speed up the invasion."

Ake said solemnly: "My final plan and destruction plan are basically ready. I will give Utrolian a fatal blow when the foul blood god invades. I hope that in the near future, we can stand before the extinguished holy fire." Come on, drink the human spirit."

Ah He nodded, and before leaving, he suddenly asked.

"Where's Alan? He's not here. I haven't seen him for at least thirty years.

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"I don't know, thirty years is a very short time for us. Maybe his evil thoughts are still floating in the spiritual mist that permeates the universe."

"Has the Lord's apostle...restored his senses?" "Not yet, but I have a hunch that it will be soon."

"Okay, we must catch the traitor with evil intentions. I will give him torture that he will never forget."

After saying that, Ah He's figure disappeared into the space.

Ake looked around with a gloomy expression, and then disappeared, and the space returned to eternal peace.

Dreamland.

Rhodes restarted the voyage of the Book of Knowledge and accelerated to the fastest speed, trying to leave the Demonic Wilderness in the shortest time.

Now, both Mengland and Rhodes have reached a new level, and their increased power makes some of their actions more risky.

The only thing that makes Rhodes feel a little depressed is that now that the power of dreams has increased dramatically, the secrets in [part of the soul of the ancestor of the giants, Ehaeus] are still unreadable.

Maybe, we are not strong enough.

Rhodes glanced at the obelisk. The numbers on it had changed to:

Soul Strength: 732.08 million Soul Stars: 16 Humanity: 115.31 million Divinity: 192

Soulless Soul Flower: 1051

Inside the monument: 13 strong sources, 36 sources

Soul Altar: [The incomprehensible spirit of chaos] [The complete soul of the strange shadow] [The soul of Gauss] [The soul of the final master] [Part of the soul of the giant ancestor Ahaeus] [The dusk giant Ultar's soul] Soul] [Soul of Red, King Beyond the Wall] [Soul of Helkate's Knight] [Soul of the Withering King] Spiritual Flower: 1281

Source Energy: 97

Storage: 81.52 million soul residues, 155 flowers of humanity, 95,366 various soul trait blocks, 1,037 nightmare materials, 8 destiny auras, 1 absolutely pure star marrow, briefly.

Special items: 7 Guardians of Darkness, non-existent loopholes (not made)

Source matter: Darkness of the Abyss, Air of the Abyss, Splinter of the Abyss, Skull of the Gods, Stone of Time

good.

Unknowingly, there were more "King Souls" in the obelisk.

Qiang Yuan and Yuan Yuan also changed their previous embarrassed appearance. Now, the only thing missing is divinity and [God's soul].

Rhodes took a long breath and clenched his fists. Let me rely on my hands to work hard to earn divinity.

Just as he was about to leave the dreamland, suddenly a light flashed on the bookshelf, and the book of the future jumped out.

It looked quite different from before. Weird lines crawled along its pages and covered its edges, and its soul was filled with a strange white light.

"Owner!"

Future Book shouted excitedly.

"I digested it. I successfully digested that destiny energy. Give me another one. Its power is exactly what I can digest! I will control my destiny!"

Rhodes glanced at it, but before he could speak, the Book of the Future continued to shout.

"I saw it, I saw it, Master. In your future destiny, your soul is shining. There is a dream star that will have a great effect on you!

Rhodes sneered: "I hope you won't tell me it's [Giant Power]."

"No, it's not," the Book of the Future shouted.

"It's [Time Walk]!" Rhodes was shocked.