The reason why he recognized this symbol was that every time Emerald Record made an item, it liked to leave this Hermes icon on it.

"This... could this be something from the Emerald Jade Record? Could he also be in this world? I must tell Zaratul right away. He has the best relationship with the Emerald Jade Record and he will definitely be happy."

"...No, no, I have to check it first. What if this is not from the Jade Record? Wouldn't that make Zaratul happy for nothing?"

Feishu began to examine the black piece of paper, and soon he found that it seemed to be usable.

Maybe he was too excited about 'encountering' his friend, or maybe Momonga was used to playing games and thought that using props was no big deal, so he just used it.

The invitation was activated, and Momonga's eyes fell into darkness and fog.

When he came to his senses, he had arrived at a mysterious place!

Chapter 116: The Undead King and the Witch

Momonga may not be a very smart person, but he is definitely not stupid.

When his eyes fell into darkness and he came to a dark and empty space, he already knew that everything that happened was related to the black piece of paper he had just touched.

"Is it a magic similar to high-level teleportation? Or is it some kind of prank played by the Jade Record?"

As the 'ruler of death', Momonga's fear was suppressed to the lowest level.

Therefore, even if something unexpected happened and he temporarily came to an unknown place, he did not panic. He was able to barely maintain his sanity and think about the reasons why he came here.

People's cognition is determined by their own experiences, so the first thing that Flying Squirrel thought of was that the change in himself was due to some kind of teleportation magic.

In addition, Cui Yulu used to like playing all kinds of bad jokes, which made Feishu think that this "703" might be a prank played by his guild friends on him.

Feishu stood there cautiously, without making any move. This was just his character.

In unknown places, when he doesn't understand the details, Momonga prefers to collect intelligence and then proceed step by step rather than act rashly.

"Ha, another poor person opened the invitation and came here without knowing anything."

"... Let me see which unlucky person has encountered such a rare event."

Just then, Momonga heard a girl's voice that was a little slurred and sounded very childish.

Although the voice sounded childish, the tone was very mature and carried a kind of mocking indifference.

Feishu quickly looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and he saw a petite black figure appear not far from him.

The figure looked like a paper figure in a shadow play. You could tell she was not tall, and you could also roughly make out from the shadow that she was wearing a complicated long skirt and holding an umbrella in her hand.

But apart from this shadow and the voice he could hear clearly, Momonga could not see the true face of the person who came.

The only information he could gather was that the woman in front of him had a strange demonic quality that made people subconsciously recognize her as a 'witch'.

Similarly, in Nangong Nayue's eyes, Feishu was also a tall figure wearing a thick robe, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

At the same time, in Nangong Nayue's consciousness, she could also clearly know that the flying squirrel in front of her was an 'immortal'!

"Hmph, you seem to be an undead who is skilled in necromancy. I can smell your disgusting rotten breath even from here."

"...I can see that you are not weak. It is rare that you can remain calm even in a strange place."

Nangong Nayue snorted coldly after looking at Feishu.

She thought maliciously in her heart, if the undead in front of her saw the terrifying Dark Lord, would he still be able to remain calm and rational?

Nangong Nayue didn’t know what had happened. When she was on Genshin Island, her consciousness suddenly ascended and she came to this dark space again.

But this was not the first time the witch came, so she was not as panic-stricken as she was the first time.

After seeing Momonga, she roughly guessed that the undead being in front of her whose face could not be seen clearly was most likely a poor little creature from another world who accidentally opened an invitation letter.

During the eight years of living with Saigo, Nangong Nayue also learned about the existence of the other world, and the witch was not surprised by this.

After all, even if it is a familiar, it is actually a monster from another world. Although this other world is different from the other world mentioned by Saigo, the general meaning is the same.

"Excuse me, where is this place?"

Although Nangong Nayue's tone was harsh, Feishu was not angry.

He is a good-natured person by nature, and rarely gets angry as long as the other person's words do not involve his friends.

He doesn't care how others laugh at him.

It was also because of this character that when Momonga faced those NPCs in the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, he could not put on any airs, unlike Saigo who was used to giving orders.

Fei Shu's voice was deep and carried a hint of curiosity. Just by hearing Fei Shu's innocent and curious tone, the experienced Nangong Nayue roughly guessed what Fei Shu's personality was like.

It is rare to find an undead with a gentle and kind personality.

However, Nangong Nayue didn't hate this kind of personality. Seeing this, she restrained her unfriendly attitude and slowed down her tone and said, "...I can't tell where this is."

"...If that being is willing to see you, you will soon know where this is..."

After hearing what Nangong Nayue said, Feishu became even more curious, but seeing that Nangong Nayue didn't want to say more, he had to remain silent and didn't ask any more questions.

This is a habit as a working social animal. I never ask questions that are not my responsibility. This is a way to protect myself.

At this moment, the thick fog in the darkness suddenly dissipated, and a throne reaching the sky and a towering figure appeared vaguely in front.

Seeing that figure, a hint of fear unconsciously flashed across Nangong Nayue's pretty face.

Even though this was not the first time she had seen that great being, the thought of Him in her mind would drive the witch insane. If possible, she really did not want to meet that being again.

Nangong Nayue fell silent, trying hard to suppress her inner fear, but she couldn't control her body's trembling.

But in Feishu's eyes, he could no longer tolerate anything else. His entire mind was attracted by the supreme existence. At that moment, he even had a fear that his soul was about to be torn apart.

That figure was formed by pure darkness and sin, and its body resembled that of a human, but it had absolutely nothing to do with humans. It was the ultimate sin, the ultimate darkness, the ultimate nothingness!

In an instant, Momonga was unable to control his body, and the skeleton fell to the ground with a bang.

As an undead being, his fear was very weak, but at that moment, all his mental abilities as an undead were lost.

Even his basic ability, the passive skill of 'Forced to Hold' that could suppress his excess desires, had lost its effectiveness at this time.

Flying Squirrel felt that he was no longer the ruler of death. He once again turned into the office worker who struggled every day to make a living, and became an ordinary person with nothing and no abilities.

What kind of changes will occur when an ordinary person faces the mother of the evil gods of the 'Four Originals'? Momonga's current posture is the best interpretation.

If it weren't for this mysterious space that kept his soul intact, Momonga would have already collapsed at the moment he faced the spirit of the Mother of Evil.

After all, the power that Momonga obtained was given by the World Tree Game System, and did not belong to him.

When the system failed, he was undoubtedly an ordinary person, not a hero or a strong man, and therefore he could not bear the huge pressure brought to him by Xixiang's figure! .

Chapter 117: Zoroaster's Void Temple

Nangong Nayue lowered her exquisite and beautiful face, trying hard not to look at that great existence with her eyes.

The dark light that he possesses alone is enough to encompass the universe and cover the cosmos.

Looking directly at that majestic light could cause one to suffer a mental breakdown if one is not careful.

Nangong Nayue, who had experienced coming to this dark space before, naturally knew how to deal with the current situation.

She slightly squinted her inky black eyes and looked at the flying squirrel who was kneeling on the ground in a mentally ill state at a distance from her.

Nangong Nayue sighed slightly in her heart.

Taking back what I said before, this undead who had appeared calm before is nothing more than this.

Originally thought that he possessed great power and could analyze things rationally after coming to this mysterious place, this made Nangong Nayue look up to Fei Shu.

But who could have imagined that after facing the Dark Lord, this undead would be so unbearable, almost no different from an ordinary person.

But on the other hand, anyone who faces this horrific existence will have various symptoms that are difficult to control, but the severity of these symptoms may vary.

"Maharaja!"

Perhaps out of sympathy, Nangong Nayue took the initiative to speak at this time. She lowered her head and held the parasol in her hand upright on the ground to show her respect.

Although she was already familiar with the great devil played by Saigo, Nangong Nayue did not dare to show any disrespect when facing the 'Creator' of all these devils.

Sitting on the throne, Saigo tried hard to maintain his superior feeling, as if he didn't care about anything and yet seemed to be in control of everything.

In fact, he was very surprised that Nangong Nayue appeared here again.

This time, Saigo had planned something a little bit and let Momonga open the invitation letter, just to summon Momonga.

Even Saigo had made plans and was not prepared to pretend to be mysterious in front of Momonga. He even wanted to give him some hints and tell him his true face.

Unlike Nangong Nayue, in the World Tree game where Feishu is, Xixiang can easily go there even without a signpost.

Therefore, he didn't have to use 'threats' to make Momonga obey.

The reason why Xixiang used all kinds of words like "destroying the world" to deceive Nangong Nayue was because he was afraid that Nangong Nayue would commit suicide and cut off his coordinates.

Therefore, Saigo used Nangong Nayue's personality to "coerce" her to do things according to his own requirements, and asked her to work hard to complete the contract.

It's different for Feishu. Saigo can go to that world at any time anyway, so he doesn't need to ask Feishu to do what Nangong Nayue asks. If there is a problem, Saigo can solve it himself.

But who would have thought that this time when the flying squirrel was summoned, Nangong Nayue, the person with the invitation letter, would also come here again, which shattered all Saigo's plans.

Now Xixiang had no choice but to continue to maintain his supreme attitude so that Nangong Nayue would not doubt him.

Otherwise, once your vest falls off, your status will be gone!

Saigo looked at Momonga's miserable state of being unable to control his fear, and he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

There is no way. The spirit of the Mother of the Evil God itself possesses such power, and Saigo cannot fully control this spirit.

In front of him, all the power and abilities that Momonga had gained from the game system disappeared.

He is no longer the ruler of death, nor the supreme being, but just an ordinary office worker Suzuki Satoru.

At this time, Saigo had roughly guessed the reason for the creation and travel of the World Tree Game, which must be related to the distorted natural law.

"Momonga, or should I call you Suzuki Satoru?"

Sitting on the throne, with one hand supporting the handle of the throne with his elbow, Saigo looked at Momonga. His deep and casual voice rang out in the ethereal darkness, making Momonga's eardrums buzz.

After saying this, Xi Xiang looked at Nangong Nayue again, and said in an extremely calm tone, with a hint of cynicism that mocked everything:

"...Sit down, Nangong Nayue. I allow you to have your own seat in this Void Temple of Zoroastrian."

As Saigo finished his words, a huge temple appeared in the darkness where there was nothing.

Nangong Nayue found herself at the bottom of the temple, like a believer paying homage to the gods, or like a demon worshipping the mother of the evil god.

Nangong Nayue hesitated for a moment, but she slowly sat down on the stone chair behind her.

She found that the stone chair she was sitting on looked the same as the throne Saigo was sitting on, but it was several sizes smaller.

Nangong Nayue held the handle of the chair and found a strange pattern carved on it, which was the profile of a woman.

At the highest point of the temple is the great lord who embraces and gives birth to all darkness, and in the center of the temple is a brazier burning with pitch-black flames.

The fire pot burned quietly, and when people saw it, they couldn't help but want to worship it, just like "worshiping fire".

'Zoroastrianism, the Void Temple...'

Nangong Nayue recalled the words Xixiang had just said in her mind and immediately grasped the key points.

As if sensing the doubts in Nangong Nayue's heart, Xixiang said in his emotionless voice that tolerated everything yet rejected everything:

"…In the beginning, all good things were born in this world. In the beginning, all evil things were born in this world."

"They are the lowest common multiple of the universe, symbolizing the binary 'good god' and 'evil god'."

"…In the light live the good gods, in the darkness live the evil gods, the fusion of the two powers makes everything in an endless cycle of birth and annihilation."

"So the two gods started to cooperate, and they jointly created the first two existences of the birth of this world, namely 'Void' and 'Foqi'."

"…The void separates good and evil, and it exists in the form of 'matter'; while Foqi is a non-material 'ideology', which you can understand as the 'rules' of everything, the truth of everything."

Xixiang's gaze fell on Nangong 703's Yue. That empty and dark gaze had real power, making the darkness boil.

"This is the void that separates good and evil, and the place of balance of dualism!"

Saigo used words that Nangong Nayue could understand to roughly explain the Zoroastrian creation myth.

The original duality is good and evil, and then matter and consciousness were born from good and evil!

Xixiang didn't think it was redundant to explain to Nangong Nayue.

When Nangong Nayue picked up the invitation and opened it, she had already stood at the extreme of evil as a witch.

Her fate has also become linked to Zoroastrianism.

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