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Chapter 1315 1313. Decentralized jail black feels that he has a great advantage

"Milliam was rescued?"

In the underworld of Xike City, which has not yet taken shape but has already become somewhat magnificent, Murphy, who was transferred from the cenote in the north of Greeny Island with the privilege of Hades, asked a question as soon as he landed. Afeng, who was waiting for him here, immediately nodded and said:
"Just ten minutes ago, the eldest lady personally rushed into the administrative building affected by the Nightmare Tyrant and brought the Archon out. Madam Tris performed a physical examination on Archon Miriam. Apart from the loss of vitality and mental fatigue, there was no problem. The Scarlet Castle was also safe under the protection of the city defense matrix.

Citizens trapped in nightmares are being awakened one by one by the Star Nomads.

What is more troublesome are the administrative villages in various places.

There is no protection from the Light of Creation there, and many towns have been severely corroded by the light-devouring power. Even the buildings in several administrative villages have been completely wiped out.

However, there are proper underground shelters near our towns, and the blessings bestowed by the Night Singers protect those who believe in the Way of Midnight from being swallowed by darkness. Other churches have also taken decisive actions when darkness falls.

They used the holy emblem and called on divine power to build shelters of various sizes, protecting many believers, so the casualties were not serious."

"What about the Maginot Line?"

Murphy took out the "lighter" from his bag and asked:
"I guess the cultists under the Nightmare Tyrant launched an attack there?"

"Correct."

A Feng replied:
"The crazy Bafolk shouted the slogan 'Baphomet is great' and planned to break through our defenses when darkness and nightmares came. Unfortunately, they underestimated the power of the Midnight Cult. General Kuder only organized a small-scale counterattack to defeat the Nightmare Cultists and forced them to flee into the filthy swamp.

Patriarch Natalie assured Lady Tris that there was no way the cultists would leave the awakened 'carnivorous forest' alive.

But the problem now is that the darkness cannot be dispelled and the nightmare realm has been fully opened. According to what I learned from the Church of the Dead Moon, unless we can break the core of the nightmare realm, we can only wait for Baphomet to have a full meal and leave on his own.

It's not that the warriors are not brave enough, it's just that we lack understanding of the dream world.
That place is so mysterious.

Apart from the Nightmare Church, the Dagon Cult and some cultists who have gone off the beaten track, there are few forces on the continent that can get involved in the realm of dreams, and the Ring Tower has no good solution for this."

"Ok?"

Murphy hesitated, then turned back to Adele and said:
"It seems that the archdruid who carries Xiaofu is very knowledgeable about dreams?"

"Yes, during the fourth black plague, Ms. Casper fled to the underground palace to avoid the pursuit of the gnolls. There, she accidentally became infected with Baphomet's dream destiny. She has been trying to go further, but the adventure on Gramo Island almost brought her to a point of no return."

Adele was worthy of being Murphy's personal intelligence officer. She easily provided all kinds of information, causing Murphy to nod his head. Then, she said:

"Then arrange for Little Fugo and Casper to return to Transia immediately, and use Tritan's interstellar logistics to come here as quickly as possible. Ask Ms. Casper to escape into the dream world to find the nodes of this nightmare realm and cooperate with the real world to defeat them. By the way, ask her to help locate Baphomet's hiding place.

I am very curious, can the extra-dimensional targeting of the Scepter of God be effective in dreams?"

Murphy glanced at the lightless sky.

In the synchronous orbit outside the Transia area, a God's Scepter is ready to go, just like a sharp blade used to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, and it is now looking for Kun who must be killed.

As for the endless darkness that now covers the entire Transia, this is the easiest problem to solve.

"Swish"

Murphy's blood wings spread out in the darkness, and the huge wings like dragon wings pushed the vampire into the sky after a flap. The higher he went, the more intense the surge of corrosive light-eating power became, constantly colliding with the pale light flashing around Murphy, creating dazzling sparks.

However, the Chosen One of Creator is no longer the young man who was intimidated by the Dark Lord. He is now knowledgeable enough, and his no longer closed mind is able to proudly face all wind and rain.

He just hovered high in the sky, ignoring the melodious music coming from the darkness, and tossed the shining artifact in his hand up and down amid the angry roar of the old god.

"Last warning!"

他 说:

"Go back to your cage, Laohei! Your light-devouring power is really useful in certain situations, so I plan to give you a chance to serve the Order camp. Don't be ungrateful."

"Hehe, but I'm free, Murphy!"

The thick darkness surged in the Transian sky like a living thing, and gathered into an extremely deep black vortex in front of Murphy's eyes, like the invisible face of the Lord of Darkness.

It roared at Murphy:
"Even if you get the Glorious Divine Artifact, it's useless! I've learned my lesson. I no longer have an absolute core that can be defeated by you. I have dispersed my power, just like the omnipresent darkness!
I am the original darkness of the whole world. As long as night still falls after dusk, I am immortal!

Can you destroy the alternation of day and night in this world?
Let me tell you, unlike those other idiots who were easily captured by the Eden Zone, I was defeated only when your master, the Creator, took action himself.

Give me another chance.
I'm giving you a chance now, Murphy!

Throw away the shining artifact in your hand, obey me honestly, and I will grant you the blessing of darkness.

Aren't you vampires supposed to live in the dark midnight?

You were born to be servants of darkness!

Therefore, you were born to serve me!"

"Well, your syllogism is really simple and crude. Then when I serve you and make you feel very happy, please don't forget to reward me."

At this moment, Murphy lost all interest in bargaining with the guy in front of him. He felt that the Lord of Darkness had probably had brain problems because he had been locked up in the cage for too long.

Not to mention its inexplicable self-confidence, the example of using it to brag is enough to make people speechless. Is being defeated and captured by the Creator really something glorious worth talking about?

Murphy's sarcasm greatly challenged the fragile self-esteem of the Lord of Darkness. It roared and urged the rotating dark vortex in front of it to bite towards Murphy, like an invisible giant beast extending from the darkness, opening its bloody mouth and letting the light-devouring power blow wildly in the corrosive wind to skin and bone Murphy.

However, the next moment, when the sound of the lighter being pressed rang out, it was a replica of the previous sound in the City of the Fiery Sun.

Brilliant light burst out from Murphy's hands like millions of light cannons. With his light movements like brushing off dust from clothes, the scattered light violently tore apart all the darkness in front of him. The light stream rushing across the sky continued to extend outwards, and all shadows disappeared in the wails wherever it went.

Facts have proved that the gadgets made by the Creator are indeed the absolute nemesis of the Lord of Darkness. "Turning on the lights" at the conceptual level not only tore apart the darkness above the city of Xike, but also defeated the endless eternal night imposed by the Lord of Darkness on the land of Transia.

It was like the curtain was drawn, allowing the quiet evening sunshine to shine upon the land again.

This scene is really artistic.

Those in the Scarlet Castle who had awakened from their nightmares looked up and saw the light chasing the darkness and spreading outward, easily uprooting the indomitable evil, and making the eternal night fade away in the blink of an eye.

In the city defense army's headquarters, the weak Miriam was supported and raised her head, allowing the warm light to shine down.

"The master of Transia has returned. When darkness was shrouded, he returned to his land with light." The consul turned around and said to the civil servants behind him:

“Send this message to each administrative node, appease the people and start the evacuation work as soon as possible. Let the affected people move to Scarlet Castle or seek shelter in various churches nearby. Before the night falls tonight, resettle as many people as possible.

The Lord of Darkness will not give up!
The eternal night of the past few hours was just a greeting from it. When the night falls, it will be its real home time."

Miriam's worries were not groundless. Murphy had the same worries. When he fell back to the ground, Adele, who came to meet him, heard her master complain:
"Perhaps I should think of a way to hang the Glorious Artifact in the Transian sky forever."

"But if that happens, your people won't be able to rest well. We won't be able to find a Hou Yi here."

Adele said:

“It is not dangerous to step into midnight now, especially now that the Midnight Cult has been established. Whether it is the Midnight Mistress or the Night Singer, both interpretations of the night are enough to protect us from the threat of the Lord of Darkness.

That guy brags a lot but he is just an old god. No matter at any level, he cannot fight against the concentrated concentration of unwavering faith!
The so-called world will sounds powerful and mysterious, but in fact, as long as you are willing, you can completely reshape the changes in the world, which means that the natural symbols that the old gods are proud of are also vulnerable in front of you. "

"Well, my Adele, every time you flatter your master I feel embarrassed. If I were really as invincible as you say, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble now."

Murphy shrugged, took Adele's arm and gave her a light kiss on the cheek, which made the Shadow Intelligence Officer smile with satisfaction, but he quickly pointed to his lips, indicating that before returning home to be intimate with his wife, he could take advantage of the last moment to reward his well-behaved little lover.

But after a few seconds, some blind guy came to disturb them.

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The flying feather unicorn Lord Aurora rushed out from the torn space with a neigh and a flash, just in time to see Adele holding a handkerchief to wipe the kiss mark on Murphy's neck. Lord Aurora curled his lips and thought that Murphy really knew how to enjoy himself.

"How was your discussion with the Old Gods?"

Murphy asked, and Lord Aurora proudly said loudly:
“I still have some face among the old gods. I have already made an agreement with the Water Spirit Amael, Rock Gordon, Molten Dancer Ranhui, and Winter Crone Baba Yago. They are all willing to suspend the rhythm of the natural phenomena they represent and wait for the Creator’s successor to make further contact with them.

Thousands of years of imprisonment have made the old gods suffer. Most of them knew before being imprisoned that they could not fight against the power of order, especially after learning that you have restarted the engine of creation and have the power to reshape the world, they have no intention of confronting you head-on.

Not to mention those weaker old gods.

They don't even have a complete personalized will, and they will behave themselves once they are scared by me.

But the problem is
You can see that the "big guys" like the Dark Lord, Nightmare Tyrant and Oak Evil Spirit Kailan are not going to obey them. I ran to Antani to find Kailan and was almost left behind by her to be used as fertilizer for the flowers.

That crazy woman is completely crazy!

She said she felt Avalon's weakness and vowed to take back her place in the natural system of this world, but she completely ignored the reality that Avalon's men were strong.

When I returned, the elves' angry rangers and druids had already entered the Greenwood.

The Oak Father gave them divine assistance and used the power of nature to block the Tris Forest, causing the animated trees to turn against us one after another. My poor sister has fallen into a desperate situation with enemies surrounding her from all sides.

There is no way out except to keep a low profile.

If she continues to hold out, I don't think you need to do anything. That idiot Kailan will be captured in a few days at most. You have requisitioned the giant Castilla tree of the elves, and they are planning to use Kailan's oak as the new 'Tree of the Holy Spirit'."

Uncle Aurora is indeed a great man who has followed the Lord in battles for a thousand years. He is very good at this job and reported the situation of the old gods to Murphy as if he was telling a joke.

It tried its best to say something good about its compatriots, so it added:

"And more! The silver dwarves under Mother Gaia have found Rock Gordon hidden in the Genoa Mountains. It seems that they are planning to pacify it. I think this is also a good idea, Murphy.

The gods are very weak now. They have lost their kingdom and have to rekindle the divine fire. The old gods don't need faith anyway, so it's better to bring the two sides together and let the old gods, like me, have a "formal position" in the new era.

It’s better than everyone still fighting and killing each other.”

"Yeah, that's a great idea."

Murphy nodded in agreement, but then shook his head and said:
"But since someone has already raised his butcher knife against the Order camp, we must kill one to warn the rest. You tried, but Baphomet and Laohei didn't want to pay attention to you, so."

"Kill them! Show no mercy."

Uncle Aurora pawed the ground viciously with his hooves, and shouted with a fierce look in his eyes:

"If you dare not give me face, you must be severely punished! But be careful, when the night falls, the unrestrained Lord of Darkness will be greatly strengthened. It is the most powerful big guy among us.

As for Baphomet.
I really want to help you, but unfortunately even a handsome old god like me cannot sneak into the dream world. That guy is very cautious and seldom appears in the material world. It is difficult to severely damage him without shattering the dream world.

And as long as living beings can still dream, Baphomet's nightmare will continue to extend.

It and Laohei are the few old gods captured by the Creator himself, which shows how harmful it is. Originally, there was a Dagon who could compete with it for power in the nightmare realm, but now Dagon has been killed by you, and it is the only one left on this road."

Aurora said with some concern:

"If it is not contained in time, Baphomet will grow rapidly stronger until the nightmare envelops the world, constantly drawing strength from the dreams of all living things. What's more, from Dagon's experience, we can see that dreams and chaos are too compatible.

I'm afraid that it and Laohei may have been secretly flirting with Hun Dun.

In case the two sides merge

"Maybe you should think about the worst, Aurora."

Murphy shook his head and said:
"Why couldn't they have already turned to Chaos before escaping? At least from Laohei's overly arrogant attitude just now, I sensed a sense of foreboding.

That spineless guy might have already found a new employer for himself!

The other old gods were trapped in cages and unable to communicate with the outside world. This was also a disguised form of protection, but the Lord of Darkness was once exiled to the astral realm. Who knows, that guy might have "accidentally met" some enthusiastic people there.

I guess the reason why Dusk is trying so hard to release them is to cause some trouble, perhaps when the night falls tonight."

He raised his head to look at the setting sun, then looked at the shining artifact in his hand, and said:

"This thing can defeat the power of the Lord of Darkness but cannot prevent the coming of darkness. I can only use it to protect Transia from threats, but it is difficult to ensure safety in other places. The gods are still weak and it is difficult for them to provide more help to the material world through faith. The anxiety in my heart is gathering.

Leave Baphomet to me.

Keep an eye on the prison guard! Report immediately if anything happens."

(End of this chapter)