Chapter 419 God of Shadows

Fortunately, Luciles successfully escaped and landed on the Lost Continent. After several years of hard work, she re-established a kingdom.

"The Kingdom of Night is still in its infancy and must not be disturbed in any way!" Lucy Rice looked into the distance and whispered, "If that Voodoo God really dares to spread Voodoo in my kingdom, even if he pays At a certain price, I will destroy him!"

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Under the night, a blood moon hangs high in the sky, exuding an evil aura. The dark creatures of the Lost Continent are ready to move. Millions of walking corpses in the abandoned land are fighting each other in the desolate wilderness, forming a scene of terror. scene.

Plains of Essos.

The impact of the blood moon's arrival does not seem to have affected this place. A few years ago, this plain was still threatened by dark creatures. However, with the arrival of the goddess of the night, the kingdom of night was established, and all undead creatures were expelled. and clean up.

On the border of the kingdom, Lighthouse Town.

The dilapidated town was silent. Scavengers and wilderness hunters had returned to the town long before nightfall, enjoying the tranquility of the evening.

In the center of the town is an auditorium.

There was no trace of fire in the dim room. Enzo was sitting cross-legged on a bed, with illusory crows hovering around him. The magic power in his body continued to consume the mark left by the Voodoo God on his chest.

"It's still a little bit worse..."

Enzo's face was serious, and he used the magic power of the Phantom Crow to eliminate the voodoo. Even the last trace of voodoo was like gangrene attached to the bone, but it was gradually showing signs of being eliminated under the consumption of the Phantom Crow's magic power.

"Success!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Enzo's eyes, and the green voodoo mark on his chest turned into a cloud of poisonous mist and floated out.

Under the magical power of the Phantom Crow, the voodoo contained in the voodoo seal was finally eliminated from the body!

However, the next moment.

In mid-air, the voodoo that was floating like mist suddenly began to condense, and in a moment, it formed a ghost-like existence.

Woohoo!

After the voodoo condensed into a ghost, it made a weird sound, and then rushed towards Enzo with its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

"It's just a trace of residual strength, can it still reach this level?" Enzo frowned slightly.

Then, a silvery luster appeared in his eyes.

The soul thorn was activated in an instant, turning into a mental cone and stabbing the ghost fiercely. After a shrill scream, the ghost was nailed to the wall not far away.

"Crow of Calamity." Enzo called softly.

A dark purple energy came out of the body like mist, transformed into the form of the Crow of Disaster, and under the control of Enzo's mind, flew towards the ghost nailed to the wall by the soul thorn.

Immediately afterwards, the Disaster Crow opened its mouth and swallowed the ghost transformed by the voodoo. The rich voodoo seemed to be beyond its endurance, so that the Disaster Crow trembled in mid-air.

Enzo frowned slightly, waved his hand and released a burst of Phantom Crow magic power, which was thrown into the Disaster Crow's body, thus easing its condition.

"Sure enough, it's still too weak..."

As the Calamity Crow stabilized, it flapped its wings and landed in Enzo's palm. Enzo couldn't help but sigh as he stroked the Calamity Crow's illusory feathers with his fingers.

Whether compared with the Emerald Crow or the Killing Crow, the Calamity Crow is too weak. It is just a trace of the aura of the God of Calamity, and even the most basic wisdom has not yet been opened.

In Enzo's original plan, the Raven of Disaster only existed as a coordinate. When Enzo was promoted to a third-level wizard and gained sufficient strength, he could use this coordinate to go to the world where the God of Disaster resides.

But not long ago, Enzo discovered the existence of the Voodoo God.

Also possessing the ability to spread plague, the God of Voodoo and the God of Disaster seem to have very similar properties in a sense, so Enzo made a new attempt, controlling the Crow of Disaster to devour Voodoo in an attempt to improve its strength.

However, this plan is still in the experimental stage, and at least the Calamity Crow needs to evolve wisdom before it can be considered an initial success.

"But fortunately, it was finally solved."

Enzo shook his head and raised his hand to touch his chest. The Voodoo mark there had disappeared, which obviously meant that the mark left by the Voodoo God had been removed.

"Although the Voodoo Seal has been removed, we can't relax our vigilance!" Enzo's eyes flashed, and a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "After plundering the killing mark in Netherlight City, the Voodoo God has to I must have hated it to the core of my being.”

"As a god, the other party will never give up. However, the Essos Plains belong to the domain of the Night Goddess. By staying here, you should be able to avoid the Voodoo God!"

Enzo thought in his mind, considering whether he should stay in the Essos Plains.

"still have a question……"

At this time, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, with the texture on the surface that existed in the First Era flickering slightly.

The Sword of Night, an artifact that symbolizes the authority of the goddess of night!

When he was in the Dark Labyrinth, Enzo's biggest gain was this artifact. Although he was unable to use the power of this sword during his apprenticeship, as his strength continued to grow, the power of the Night Sword was gradually controlled by Enzo.

"The Sword of Night, as an artifact that symbolizes the authority and strength of the Night Goddess, has an inseparable connection with the Night Goddess!"

Looking at the Sword of Night in his hand, Enzo's eyes showed a gleam of thought, and he murmured, "I possess the Sword of Night, and I have already appeared on the plains of Essos. Isn't it possible that the goddess of night has no feeling at all?"

"But why didn't she take back this artifact that belonged to her?"

"Also, when I was in the Dark Labyrinth, I was able to take away the Sword of Night so easily. Now it seems full of doubts. Even if the goddess of the night has just recovered, it stands to reason that she will not allow mortals to get her hands on the Sword of Night. ?”

Enzo frowned slightly, a thoughtful expression flashing across his face.

"Forget it, let's not think about this for now."

"No matter what kind of plan the goddess of the night has, it is impossible to deduce it now. For me now, stabilizing my own realm is the most important thing!"

After being promoted to a third-level wizard, Enzo needed some time to stabilize his realm. At the same time, the Killing Crow also needed some time to digest after devouring a mark full of killing power.

After all this is over, Enzo will be eligible to consider heading to the location of the Temple of Killing.

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Abandoned place, in the wasteland.

A shadow like a ghost floated in mid-air, surrounded by tens of thousands of zombies, densely crowding around him.

"Damn bitch, why are you so strong?"

In mid-air, green flames flickered around the God of Voodoo. After being seriously injured by the Goddess of Night, he still has not fully recovered.

"Just wait, this isn't over yet!"

The Voodoo God's eyes were filled with hatred, and he suddenly turned around and looked into the distance, as if waiting for something.

At this time, a powerful aura suddenly appeared.

On the wasteland in the distance, a shadow like a black tide surged in and appeared in front of the Voodoo God, turning into a thin figure shrouded in darkness.

"I heard you were looking for me? Morun."

The figure shrouded in darkness made it impossible to see the face clearly, but the voice seemed a little hoarse, like the friction of gravel.

"Long time no see, Lyles!"

The green eyes of the God of Voodoo flickered, a smile appeared on his illusory face, and he spoke with a chuckle.

"Stop getting close, Morun!"

Lyles' tone was cold and he said in a deep voice, "We don't have much friendship, so you'd better put away your hypocrisy."

"If you have anything to do, just tell me!"

"It seems that you are still the same, Lyles." Sensing the other party's indifferent attitude, the Voodoo God was not angry and said, "Since I am looking for you, of course I have a good thing to share!"

"Speak directly." Lyles was a little impatient.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense." The God of Voodoo flashed with ghostly fire and said, "I heard that three years ago, you and that bitch Lucy Rice had an affair on the Essos Plains. A divine battle?"

Lyles frowned, seeming a little displeased.

Three years ago, the battle between the God of Shadows and the Goddess of Night on the Plains of Essos had already spread throughout the Lost Continent. The grudges between the two gods may be traced back to the First Era.

"What on earth do you want to say? Moron!"

Lyles, whose whole body was shrouded in shadow, raised his voice a little higher, and seemed very dissatisfied with the Voodoo God's delay in telling the truth.

"Don't be angry, Lyles!"

The God of Voodoo ignored Lyles's anger and said to himself: "Three years ago, you were defeated and injured in the battle with Lucy Rice. This matter has already spread throughout the Lost Continent, but I am very curious. Dormant Three How is your recovery from your injury?"

"Some things happened recently that caused hatred between Lucy Rice and me. I have decided to take revenge on that bitch, but I just need some help!"

Lyles's eyes flickered slightly when he heard the words of Morun, the God of Voodoo.

"You and Lucy Rice had a conflict?"

"To be precise, it's hatred!" The God of Voodoo said with a trace of resentment in his tone: "The thing I have been planning for a long time was taken away by that bitch. This matter will never end like this!"

"Something that has been planned for a long time?"

Lyles' eyes flashed and he asked, "What is it?"

"It's none of your business."

The God of Voodoo frowned and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, I came to you today just because I want to join forces with you to deal with Lucilece. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Deal with Lucy Rice?"

Lyles pondered for a moment and said, "What benefits can I get if I help you?"

"Help me? Ha, I'm afraid you misunderstood!"

The Voodoo God snorted coldly and said, "What I said is cooperation between you and me, not me unilaterally asking for your help."

"Don't think I don't know. There is animosity between you and Luciles. Being able to kill her is also a dream for you."

Lyles was silent, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Think about it, Lyles."

The God of Voodoo spoke again and said seductively, "If we join forces and can really kill the goddess of the night, as long as you absorb her power, you may be able to get a chance to become the God of the Gods!"

"Three years ago, wasn't this the reason why you attacked Lucileth in the Essos Plains?"

Lyles frowned and hesitated.

As the Voodoo God Morun said, the attributes between the God of Shadows and the Goddess of Night are very similar in a sense. Therefore, both sides are eager to devour the power of the other to strengthen themselves.

Three years ago, Lyles, the God of Shadows, lay dormant in the Essos Plains for a long time before he found an opportunity to attack the Night Goddess. However, he still failed in the end.

The Goddess of Night originally planned to take advantage of that opportunity to destroy Lyles in one fell swoop, but as the God of Shadows, Lyles's best ability is to save his life, so after paying some price, he successfully escaped from the plain.

"Luciles is not that easy to deal with." After a while, Lyles spoke faintly, still a little frightened by the failed sneak attack three years ago.

"If it's one-on-one, we are indeed not Lucyles's opponent."

The God of Voodoo said calmly, "But if the two of us join forces, what can Lucyles do?"

"Anyway, we are also the God of the World, we have the advantage in numbers! What's more, since Lucyles will definitely take action, I naturally can't have no plan!

"Oh? What do you want?" Lyles' heart rose with interest.

"Oh, it's very simple."

The God of Voodoo flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The reason why Lucyles can exert a powerful force is largely due to the power of faith contributed by believers! "

"In that case, why don't we attack her followers first to weaken Lucy's power, and when she is at her weakest, we can join forces to kill her completely!"

"Action against her followers?"

Lyles frowned and said, "You mean, the mortals in the Kingdom of Darkness?"

"Yes!"

The God of Voodoo nodded and sneered, "I admit that my power is not as good as Lucy's, but it is still easy to deal with some mortals. As long as voodoo is spread in the Kingdom of Darkness, Lucy's followers will soon die in large numbers."

"At that time, without the support of her followers, Lucy's power will also become weak. We can definitely kill her together!"

"But..."

Hearing the plan of the God of Voodoo, Lyles seemed a little hesitant, and hesitated, "According to the underlying rules of the Lost Continent, wars between gods must not affect mortals. "

"The death of a large number of mortals means a decrease in the total amount of power of faith, which will undoubtedly weaken the overall power of the gods. If you do this, aren't you afraid of becoming the public enemy of all gods?"

"Unspoken rules? Ha!"

The God of Voodoo was a little disdainful and sneered: "The lives of mortals are like ants. No matter how many are killed, they will continue to grow. What's more, the war between gods must not affect mortals. It's just because when two gods fight, both sides can attack the believers of the other side!"