Chapter 804
In the empty and dark hall, the goddess is sitting on the throne and meditating.

"This little Budmork is really short-lived, and he doesn't even know who died in the end. I will suppress this matter first and wait until the battle ahead subsides..." the goddess murmured.

"This is not like your style back then. You are just a subordinate. Why do you care so much? Do you really like the feeling of being the master of a world? As an apostle, I have to remind you that the master is about to return. When the time comes..." Dante, who was also hidden in the darkness, said slowly, his voice was as calm as ever, and even when he mentioned "Master", he didn't have much emotional fluctuation.

But on the other hand, the goddess sitting on the throne couldn't help trembling when she heard the word "Master" in Dante's mouth. Just like what Dante said, she was used to this feeling of superiority. If the master returns... the Goddess really doesn't want to continue thinking about it. For her, that is simply unimaginable. When she thinks of being a slave to others, the Goddess's mood fluctuates greatly.

It seemed that he felt the huge emotional fluctuations of the Goddess, and a mocking expression flashed across Dante's face hidden in the huge hood. For him, it didn't matter what the Goddess wanted, the most important thing was , the master can return smoothly, and at that time... Thinking of this, Dante couldn't help showing a smile.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just when the dark hall had just quieted down, there was a sound of knocking on the huge hall door. It was the servants who served the goddess to inform the goddess that someone had an audience.

"Who?" Although the voice of the Goddess is not loud, it has a feeling of shocking the soul. This feeling is so wonderful that it cannot be described in words.

Only an extremely respectful voice sounded from outside the hall door, "Mother Qi, Marshal Badmok has an audience."

The Goddess frowned slightly. The Goddess was a little surprised when her Marshal suddenly came to see him just after Little Badmok had fallen. "Could it be that the King of Light retreated?" I can't quite believe that's really the case.As soon as she mentioned the King of Light, the Goddess became a little angry. If she was in her heyday, let alone a King of Light, if the Goddess was willing, the entire Light Realm would be destroyed in an instant. Unfortunately, now she would be chased and beaten by the King of Light. .

At this moment, the Mother of God is also clear in her heart. If the front line is not supported by a pillar like Badmok, it may have already collapsed, and this time the King of Light is too well prepared. The world fought a war of attrition, and I don't know where to get a special life. Although its wisdom cannot be compared with the special life of the dark world, Exilios, but its strength can really overwhelm Exilios. one head.

What's more, before rushing to the front line, Exilios was injured in the process of chasing Jing Chen. Although he improved a lot after being treated by the Goddess, it still took a long time for Exilios to recover. To adjust, so there were only a few simple confrontations with that special life of the light department, not to the point of a life-and-death battle.However, according to Esilios afterwards, the special life of the light system is stronger than him. Even in its heyday, the special life of the light system is enough to overwhelm him. This is the reason, Esilio After that, Si didn't confront that special life of the light department again.

"The human race is really a scourge, but there is no way to eradicate it." Thinking of Jing Chen, the Godmother even forgot about Budmok's waiting for an audience, "If there is no Jing Chen, she can retrieve the godhead fragments , if there is no Jingchen, Axilios will not be injured by another special life." Looking at Dante who was wrapped in darkness, the goddess thought to herself, "If there is no damage from that kid, this guy will not be injured by the other special life." And I won’t point fingers in front of myself.”

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as the goddess was thinking wildly, there was another knock on the door, this time the sound was obviously much louder than before.

"Mother God, I, Badmork, please see me." Just when the Mother Goddess was about to get angry, a cold voice sounded, and there was a strong murderous aura in this voice. Not only that, what makes Badmork even more awe-inspiring is the majesty in his voice, the might of a soldier. Although it cannot be compared with the godly power of the God's Mansion, it is mixed with Badmork's In Shenwei, there is an indescribable feeling.

"Come in."

Hearing that it was Badmork, the Goddess also remembered what the servants had reported just now, and she couldn't help feeling embarrassed, but in this dark hall, except for herself, no one else noticed it. ability.

The gate of the pitch-black temple opened slowly, and a burly figure walked in from outside the hall. However, the light outside the hall did not shine in at all, as if the inside of the hall was another space.

"Is there something wrong with you this time?"

After Badmork walked into the hall, the door was closed again, and the voice of the Goddess sounded, echoing in the hall non-stop. As for Dante who was standing quietly watching all this, Badmork is not found.

"When I come back this time, I have two things to report to Godmother. The first thing is that the army under the King of Light has retreated. Although I haven't got the exact reason yet, why the King of Light's army will retreat to the Bright Realm, but considering Our soldiers need time to rest, and I didn't take anyone to hunt them down." Although it was a war, Badmork's expression was unusually calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Well, you're right. Our soldiers need to rest, and the King of Light is very cunning. Maybe they will fall into their tricks. What's the second thing?" The Goddess seemed to be praising Bard. Mo Ke, but there is not much nutrition in these words, and it feels more like perfunctory.

"The second thing, I want to know, how is my grandson doing now?" The voice of his grandson, Badmork, trembled a little. A few days ago, when the King of Light and his men receded like a tide, Budmork, who was standing at the head of the city, suddenly felt his heart tremble suddenly, as if his heart had been dug out suddenly. It seemed that the sudden pain made Badmork almost cry out.

Just when Budmork asked this sentence, the Goddess suddenly fell silent. It wasn't that she didn't want to say anything, but that she didn't know what to say. She was the most important person to the Grand Marshal of the Dark World in front of her. Power minister, there is something unspeakable to the Godmother. Back then, when the sons of Badmok were killed in battle, the Godmother sent people to offer condolences. Counting tens of thousands of years of history in the Dark Realm, the Godmother It was the first time that my mother sent someone to express her condolences.

It was also in recognition of Badmork's achievements that when he became a god, the Godmother gave Badmork a divine weapon armor. Although that divine weapon armor can only be regarded as ordinary goods, in this world In the age when artifacts were scarce, an artifact was so rare. Among the junior gods in the Dark Realm, only Badmork could receive the artifact from the Godmother.

"He's dead." Dante in the darkness said slowly just as Badmork fell silent with the Godmother.

"what?!"

"Dante, you..."

As soon as Dante's words came out, Badmork was startled. Although he didn't know who the owner of the voice was, there was only one Godmother in the Dark Realm who could make him unaware, and even Ashley Osdu couldn't do it, and at this moment, this slightly old voice, Badmork, was sure that it was definitely not from the Godmother.

"Dante, you've gone too far!" At this moment, the Goddess also snarled at Dante, regardless of her status. The terrifying voice echoed in the entire temple, and the whole temple began to tremble non-stop. A speck of dust slipped from the gap in the wall, but there was no fluctuation in the endless darkness.

"Mother God, I haven't seen you for so many years. You seem to have forgotten that, apart from the main god of the life department, only I can resurrect the child." There was no trace of fear on Dante's face, and his voice was still so calm, but his words made everyone A glint of hope flashed in the eyes of the desperate Badmork.

"My lord, can you really revive my grandson?!" Although Budmork didn't know who this being who was talking to the Godmother was, if he dared to talk to the Godmother like this, let's not talk about his identity. The strength will definitely not be weaker than the Godmother, and for the sake of his only offspring, Badmok, who dared to argue with the Godmother, bowed his noble head to Dante today.

"When did my Dante say something false? If you don't believe me, ask the great goddess." Dante's words clearly carried a sense of irony.

"Hmph!" The Goddess snorted coldly, acquiescing to Dante's words.

(End of this chapter)

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