Versatile Mage: Shadow of Dimension

Chapter 401 You are the King of Darkness and the Dead Emperor of Shayuan

"Everyone thinks that you can contact the Evil Abyss Undead Empire because you got an opportunity after entering the Evil Abyss, but I don't agree with this statement." Astraea shouted loudly.

This time, Zhang Chenran stopped and turned to look at her:

"Then what statement do you agree with?"

"Are you admitting that you are the dead emperor?" Astraea's beautiful eyes revealed a cunning meaning.

"Why should I admit this nonsense?" Zhang Chenran asked her.

"Member Zhang, you may not believe it. I collected all this information yesterday. Give me a few more days to investigate your details." Astraea smiled softly.

"Lord Saint, are you okay with your mind?" Zhang Chenran said in a deep voice.

Astraea walked up to him with light steps, stared into those deep and dark eyes, and whispered:

"Congressman Zhang, do you still remember the last battle of our national championship? Because of that battle, I was beaten to the point of collapse by you. I obviously used the power my father gave me, right? You should know that my father Identity?"

"Holy Son Wentai?" Zhang Chenran said.

Astraea shook her head:

"I'm talking about his identity in the dark plane. Councilman Zhang must know it, right?"

"Wen Tai's identity in the dark plane? What do you mean? Could it be that after the death of the Holy Son Wen Tai, he went to the dark plane to become an official?" Of course Zhang Chenran would not admit it.

"I used my father's power, but I still lost to you." Astraea's smile faded:

"I possess the purest power of darkness. So, what is the power of darkness that can defeat me? I thought about this question for a long time after I went back. The answer is darkness itself! Zhang Chenran, you are the darkness itself, control the ultimate darkness With great power, you are the King of Darkness and the Dead Emperor of Evil Abyss!"

The two just stared at each other, neither one said a word, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Zhang Chenran took a deep breath, leaned over slightly and almost touched her ear, speaking in a gentle voice:

"Lady Saint, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to go back to my father after my death. Councilor Zhang asked what this means? Does Councilor Zhang want to attack a saint like me in the Parthenon?"

Astraea took two steps back and looked at Zhang Chenran who was full of murderous intent, looking very panicked.

"Lord Saint, do you think I have any means to prevent you from returning to your father after your death?"

Zhang Chenran's right hand appeared with a dimensional blade of nothingness at some point. Astraea also practiced space magic, so she naturally felt how terrifying the power of that dimensional blade was.

However, Zhang Chenran did not rush to take action, but carefully 'wiped' this void dimensional blade.

"Is Mr. Zhang so sure that I came to you without leaving any means?" Astraea chuckled, without any hint of 'panic' as before.

"I'm not sure, but I bet you haven't." Zhang Chenran said.

"Then I bet you don't dare to kill me." Astraea raised her eyebrows.

The corners of Zhang Chenran's mouth raised a dangerous arc, and the shadow under his feet expanded instantly, forming an arc-shaped barrier that enveloped him and Astraea.

The moment she was enveloped by the barrier, Astraea's pupils shrank.

At this time, she seemed to be wrapped in an isolated world, unable to sense any breath from the outside world!

The black barrier is a small world, and the person in charge of this world is the guy in front of me holding the dimensional blade. In the darkness, Astraea couldn't see anything clearly, but she could see the silvery-white dimensional blade.

The dimensional blade suddenly pressed against her flawless white neck. As long as the person holding the dimensional blade exerted just a little force, her head would be separated!

"You seem to be in a panic? My Lady Saint!" Zhang Chenran's voice almost rang in her ears.

Astraea didn't dare to breathe. She was not afraid of death, but if she was killed here, she would really not be able to return to her father, and his father would not be able to find her.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chenran could control a small plane, and could block all the entrances and exits of the plane, so that he could not even sense any breath from the outside world.

She controls Zhang Chenran's secret, and Zhang Chenran will definitely not keep her.

Astraea closed her eyes silently. This time she really went big. In the past, she could still contact her father even if she was really 'dead'.

The aura of the Parthenon suddenly reached her perception, and Astraea suddenly opened her eyes as if she had seen the light again.

She didn't know when she had left the dark barrier, the dimensional blade on her neck also disappeared, and Zhang Chenran opened a distance of two meters from her.

"You won, Your Highness the Saint. But our bet has just begun." Zhang Chenran smiled contemptuously at her, turned and left.

Astraea stared blankly at his leaving back, as if she hadn't come back to her senses yet. Her mind kept recalling his contemptuous smile, as if she was an ant being played with by him.

"What does the bet mean?" Astraea murmured to herself.

Are you going to find Dark King Wentai?

No, no, if that's the case, doesn't it mean that she has completely lost?

But if she didn't go to Wen Tai, Zhang Chenran would really have the means to kill her and make Wen Tai unable to find her.

Astraea actually started to panic. This was the first time she had been teased to this extent.

.........

The Saint's Temple of Saint Iris.

Yizhisha sat naked on the bed, the sunlight bathing her smooth and moving body through the window, and her confused beautiful eyes stared out the window in a daze.

A familiar aura appeared in the Holy Maiden Hall along with spatial fluctuations. Yi Zhisha sensed it and knew who it was, but ignored it.

The claws of space suddenly grabbed her delicate body and sent it to the man's arms.

Zhang Chenran sat on the palace chair, holding Yizhisha in his arms, greedily smelling the fragrance of her body.

"I haven't put on my clothes yet!" Yizhisha said coldly.

"I just met your niece." Zhang Chenran ignored her words and said to himself.

Yi Zhisha's mind suddenly received some fragments that did not belong to her own memory. They were what happened to Zhang Chenran and Astraea just now.

"How could she push you to this extent?" Yi Zhisha laughed and looked very happy to see Zhang Chenran deflated.

"Watch your stance!" Zhang Chenran pinched her Xuefeng.

Yizhisha didn't slap his hand away and didn't care:

"You planted your origin in her but you didn't dare to plant it directly in her soul. Didn't you also lift the mark on my soul back then? Why don't you use the dirty methods you used to deal with me to deal with her?"

"If only it were that simple." Zhang Chenran said while enjoying the softness in his hands:

"I don't know if there is the mark of the Dark King in her soul, but it is certain that her dark power can directly communicate with the Dark King. Although it cannot be communicated specifically, the Dark King can directly save her through her dark power."

(End of this chapter)