Taming the Dark Lord

The sun that had just jumped out of the horizon stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Every time it is bright and then it fades, and occasionally the dim sky goes dark, occasionally bright as day.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"The sun, the sun...?"

People who have just experienced the sun fall event panicked and panicked.

The believers discovered the abnormality faster than the ordinary people. They gathered around the temple. The huge and heavy pressure from the center of the temple made no one dare to approach. They had to kneel down at the nearest place, crawling under the dark, religiously prayer.

"boom!!"

With a loud noise, a big hole exploded in the roof of the temple, and a dark and slender figure leaped out, leaping to the sky at a speed that ordinary people can hardly see, with five fingers and claws against the air.

The world went dark suddenly.

The sky was cracked, and an endless stream of black mist shrouded the sky from it, especially where the light was the most intense, the black mist was thick like thick ink.

The ink is twisted into a silk thread, and the big net is opened to surround the sun like a fishing net. The sharp silk thread is pulled in, pinching it tightly.

"God of light." The god squeezed out a word between his clenched teeth, his face was terrible, he had calmed down, and found the person who took the saint from all kinds of clues.

God of light.

Sure enough, he is an old dog who has fought with him for hundreds of billions of years, so he should not be underestimated.He even separated out half of the soul attached to the animal body, and used humiliation to achieve the effect of underestimating the enemy. It seems to be defeated, but in fact the main soul body concealed its sound and has been hiding in the saint woman, waiting for the growth of the body. A moment.

Those soul tonics prepared for the saint were all sent into the mouth of the god of light and became another help for him to successfully seize the saint.

The anger and murderous aura distorted the face of the Dark God, and endless magical power spewed out from the thin and slender body, almost flooding the entire continent.

It was He who was too careless that he hadn't been able to discover this for so long.

He was too impatient and eager to make her a god regardless of the saint's wishes, so that he gave the light god the opportunity to take advantage of it.

He pretends to be a god and is arrogant, but he can't protect even his beloved human beings. He can't find her and can't save her.

The blood-red eyes of the gods stared towards tomorrow, and cracks appeared on his handsome face. This human body was unable to withstand such a large force and wandered on the edge of collapse.

He didn't care about it, a few clusters of blood burst out of his arms, the blue veins burst, the black net sank, and he just pulled the sun down.

The sky changes drastically, the sun and the moon reverse.

Suddenly, day and night exchanged, the world returned to darkness, the bright full moon enveloped the sky, occupying all the space, and surpassing everything in an absolutely dominant posture.

The humans on the ground cried endlessly, begged in pain, trembling birds and beasts, hiding everywhere.

No one dared to intervene in the battle of the gods.

The sun came down with a mighty force and hit the ground fiercely. It was suppressed by the moonlight and all its brilliance was reduced. The dazzling sunlight dissipated, and what was exposed was a crystal clear jade ball.

The Dark God fell down and stepped on the ball. Under close contact, the familiar breath was streaming out from it.

Found her.

She is inside.

The Dark God grabbed the sun with a palm, and his five fingers plunged into the hard jade surface, enough to open the wounds where the jade palm was cut by the stone surface.

Divine blood dripped down and flowed into the core of the sun along the cracks on the jade surface.

As soon as the golden blood dripped into the core, the white light escaped a little tail.

The Dark God grabbed this little tail and followed the guidance to break through time and space to find the place where the two souls were. In that white space, he finally saw the saint who could not be found.

"Are you here? It's slow enough."

The God of Guangming smiled slowly: "Unfortunately, it's too late. The winner is already divided."

Amelia floated above the bottomless white light, her long hair that was as brilliant as gold turned into a mixed color of platinum.

White dominates.

Her face was also changing, turning back and forth.

The seizure of homes has come to an end, and no one can stop it and cannot give in.

The dark god's face changed, too late to do anything, he held Amelia's waist and put the person in his arms, and put a palm on her forehead, trying to wake her.

He entered the spiritual world of the saint.

As soon as I came in, chaotic and noisy slurs kept coming, almost driving people crazy.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her..."

"Break her spine, crush her soul, make her hurt, make her despair!"

"Who told her to confuse the gods and make them fall in love with her? That's why she should die."

These are the vicious curses that once hovered in the hearts of gods.

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked towards the center of the world as if he had guessed something.

The endless rain of flesh and blood polluted this originally clean and beautiful world.

The saint knelt in the center, raised her head, maintaining a sacrificial posture, her face stained with blood could not see her expression, and her long white neck was like a dying swan.

She is here, wandering in pain and despair non-stop, unable to detect any movement in the outside world.

Forever immersed in this never-ending rain of blood.

The god held her face, trembling in his calm and calm voice, calling her name in a low voice.

"Amelia? Amelia."

"...It's my fault, I promise you that this kind of thing won't happen again..." The slender cold fingers wiped away the blood in a panic, revealing those motionless eyes.

Everything in this world is clearly reflected in it, but his shadow is not visible.

"Don't waste your time, look up, what is she looking at." Guangyin sneered.

The god looked in the eyes of the saint.

The black clouds dispersed.

Under the rain of blood, he saw himself.

Sitting on the dark throne, condescendingly overlooking everything, with a malicious face, spreading disaster and death casually, her filthy bloody eyes slammed into the ground, humble and casual teasing girl like an ant, as if asking.

"Why are you still alive?"

boom!!

At that moment, the Dark God suddenly realized in amazement that what could destroy the saint the most, make her sad, and make her collapse.

It's Him.

In this world, the person she cares about most is Him.

No other means are needed.

The mere fact of'Alfonso wanted her to die' was enough to destroy her.

The god's ferocious expression solidified, like a peeling mottled white wall in a run-down building, cracking a layer, revealing the soft tender flesh inside.

The tender meat was bleeding and wounded at this time, showing an embarrassing appearance that had never happened in thousands of years.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The arrogant laughter of the god of light came from the ear.

At this point, the God of Light and Amelia have already become one body. He will lose everything and die. He is not afraid that the Dark God will kill him. If he doesn't want the saint to die together, he can come and try.

The light actually didn't want Amelia to die.

It is a pity that such an interesting human being died?He wants the saint to stay and serve forever in front of him, as a believer in himself.

With just these, there is no need to talk to the Dark God.

The monopoly of the gods is very strong, and the saint’s love for the dark god is enough to annoy him. If Amelia is not funny enough, maybe he will crush her directly and give him no chance to live. .

Not to mention the great mission of serving the gods.

Guang laughed, and continued to say some heart-wrenching words to stimulate the dark god in a good mood: "Poor, the little girl really loved someone for the first time, but she got such a result. She even said to me before. As for you, crying and saying that you will definitely come to rescue her, it is a deep love for you."

He just babbled, vowing to anger the Dark God.

Under the continuous stimulation, the hand of the god suddenly moved, and his honey-skinned thin fingers slid across Amelia's dull eyes, pinched his chin, and pressed it into his lips.

The lips were pale as paper, with no resistance, they opened with a light pinch, and submissively contained the fingers of the gods.

Something cold poured into the body.

The God of Guangming paused, the cursing stopped, and he shouted in shock: "Are you crazy? You don't want to live anymore?"

"You see clearly, she is just a human! Are you really in love with her? In love with a human?"

Guang was obviously panicked.

The Dark God ignored him, and attached himself to the lips of the girl, and attached to her ears and said: "I know you are strong. This little thing will not defeat you. You just need a little help, right?"

He said so, with desperate madness, tearing his soul unscrupulously and turning it into a nourishment for her.

A steady stream of soul power was sent into the girl's body.

He is using his own soul to supplement her soul.

"madman!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Guang Hate cursed, and the swallowing speed that had been slowed down to torture the Dark God suddenly accelerated, instantly spreading over the saint's body.

The light works.

The two colors of platinum and gold were intertwined and fought, and the battle was stalemate, and no one would give up.

Under the heavy pressure of the outside world and psychology, the God of Light finally focused all of his mind on the war to seize the house, and all the power of the soul was recovered, no longer left, and crazily crushed and annihilated the soul of the saint.

This is a war between them, outsiders cannot intervene.

The Dark God ignored the violent pain that engulfed his whole body, and gradually shattered his body, tearing his soul into small pieces with a little indifference, and feeding it into the saint's mouth little by little, his eyes fixed on her face.

He is waiting for some answer.

His bloodshot eyes were crazy and confused, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.It seems that something is stirring up the internal organs and the blood is dripping, and it is painful.

A long and silent struggle.

Finally, the body in his arms moved, and those eyes revived their brilliance, and gave him a slightly disgusting look.

"nonsense!"

The saint yelled and cursed: "Do I look so much like a love brain that gave up everything for love? This shining god, a group of dark hearts, if I pretended to delay it until now, you can still See me?"

At the same time, the golden light that symbolizes the saint reversed its decay and made a comeback, swallowing the originally majestic white, like a greedy beast, swallowing everything it saw in front of it to strengthen itself.

A stunned voice of light came from the void: "You, have you been pretending before?!"

Amelia finally did what she wanted to do before, and pointed her middle finger to the sky: "Shit love, you can live well without love. You want me to give up? You are afraid that you have found the wrong place!"