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Daphne said tearfully, "After you died from your injuries, I turned to the Black Mist in order to revive you."

"The Black Mist signed an agreement with me. It gave me the Resurrection Ceremony and other related inheritances for free without any cost. It was very kind and great."

"Then after my efforts, I finally succeeded in resurrecting you."

Chapter 140 Breakup

Saint Nicholas remained silent. He had never expected Daphne to be so crazy.

In fact, a long time ago, when Daphne was still pursuing him, she had already looked down on the situation of ordinary people.

Since Nicholas came from a slum, the word "Saint" was added before his name to commemorate his achievements.

When Daphne accompanied him back to the slums before, her frown revealed a hint of disgust, but he immediately changed after being told a few words.

Saint Nicholas thought that Daphne had reformed long ago, after all, she was just a teenage girl at the time.

Saint Nicholas said in a complicated tone: "Daphne, you have been lying to me, right? The girl who went home with me for the first time is the real you!"

Daphne opened her eyes and stared at Saint Nicholas with her ink-black eyes.

She said desperately, "Those damn bastards, if you didn't like them, I wouldn't even look at them!"

"You are the son of hope. You are completely different from those untouchables. You are the shining blood sun in the sky, and they are the dust on the ground. There is a world of difference between the two!"

"Besides, the two of us have already made enough contributions to those untouchables. Now it's their turn to make some contributions. Why can't we revive you?"

It was all just Daphne's disguise to please Saint Nicholas.

Saint Nicholas likes to help people, so she likes to help people, and she will do anything that makes him happy.

Daphne was born into a very noble family. Her grandfather was the head of the army and her father was the commander of the most elite legion in the Holy City. She has been spoiled by her family since she was a child.

She is the most beautiful woman in the holy city, and she has countless followers and bootlickers. Only a person like the Son of Hope can overwhelm all the followers and even turn Daphne into a bootlicker.

Beauty, supporters (suck-ups), force (military), background, and no weaknesses at all.

To be honest, if it weren't for the appearance of Saint Nicholas, the next Saint would basically be Daphne, and there is a high probability that she will take over as the Pope of the Church of Hope and lead the entire human race in the Black Mist World.

As an ordinary civilian, the most I could do was kneel on the ground and pray to her.

St. Nicholas was extremely angry, and it was a pity that he was seduced by beauty and married such a woman.

He looked up to the sky and howled, "Today we are no longer friends!!!"

He threw Daphne in his arms away fiercely.

"boom!!!"

Daphne fell on her face and rolled on the ground for several rounds. Saint Nicholas was really merciless when he attacked her. Her whole face was distorted.

Daphne struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Saint Nicholas who raised his hand and held the bone sword, and screamed: "No! You can't kill me! I am doing this for your own good! I am the person who loves you the most in the world!"

"Forgive me! They are just some untouchables. They will reproduce again in 100 years."

"You are already a dead soul, so you don't have to worry about your life span. When the time comes, I will ask them to make another sacrifice and convert me successfully. Then we can be together forever."

"Undead creatures can become stronger by absorbing soul fire. As long as we have the support of those untouchables, the two of us can continue to harvest soul fire."

"Honey, don't you want us to be together?"

"Before you died of illness, you cried and told me that if there is an afterlife, we will be together forever!!!"

Mrs. Dai kept shouting. She had already made up her mind that the two of them would protect the people, and when the people got old, they would be transformed into skeletons to dedicate their soul fire.

The soul fire of the male lowly race belongs to my beloved, and the soul fire of the female lowly race belongs to her. Men and women are equal, and both will step into eternity.

Lin Chen was deeply impressed. When it comes to raising leeks, one has to look at Madam Dai. She first raises apprentices and then the people. Her main idea is that I am for everyone and everyone is for me.

After Madam Dai is transformed into an undead creature, her descendants will be endless, and they will be inexhaustible.

When Saint Nicholas heard these words, he completely understood that Daphne completely regarded the people as dust and consumables.

The so-called protection of humanity and the so-called hope are meaningless in her eyes.

If he wasn't an undead, he would have probably died of anger.

Saint Nicholas said in agony: "Daphne, I forgive you, but the people who died at your hands will never forgive you!"

Daphne cried, "You clearly promised my father that you would always take care of me!"

Saint Nicholas struggled and said, "I'm sorry, I have to break my promise today."

"As the saints said: Hope is the most precious thing for mankind. The Church of Hope was established to protect the hope of the people."

"The Son of Hope was born with the people's hopes on his shoulders. I will not allow someone like you to destroy the people's hopes."

Saint Nicholas' tone gradually changed from guilt to firmness. As he spoke, the aura gradually grew stronger and an invisible field began to activate.

Lin Chen, who was not far away, was also enveloped by the aura of Saint Nicolas. Lin Chen could not help but recall all the good things in the past, including Ling Xue, his adoptive father, his adoptive mother...

Those beautiful memories aroused hope in Lin Chen's heart. He fought for this, and the fire in his heart burned fiercely.

"Is this the so-called Son of Hope? He is obviously just an undead skeleton now." Lin Chen was full of admiration. The fact that one's will could interfere with reality already surprised Lin Chen, but being able to use one's will to drive the will of others was simply incredible.

Lin Chen is not a weakling, and he is also protected by the [Eternal Vow].

Lin Chen rubbed the shining ring in his hand. He had obviously been using it at full strength, but his defense was still easily penetrated.

No! It can even be said that he did not feel any resistance. Even the illusion of the previous purple-quality imperial weapon [Five-Sighted Universal Observer] was not so strong, not to mention that Lin Chen's intelligence level at that time had not reached the current limit of 50 points.

You have to know that this is still a single illusion, and the infection of Saint Nicholas' breath cannot be avoided as long as you are in the underground square. For Saint Nicholas, this is just a passive infection of the attack, with basically no consumption.

"Legion-level passive aura!"

Lin Chen could imagine what would happen when Saint Nicholas appeared on the battlefield. Countless soldiers who followed him would be invincible under his influence and could even march into the black fog area that Lin Chen dared not enter on a large scale to fight.

(Note: This is also the reason why Saint Nicolas always leaves Daphne alone and lonely. Without him, the pioneer army would be courting death if they dared to go to the Black Mist area to fight.)

Without dispersing the roads and setting up the Stone of Sanctuary, Saint Nicholas is a humanoid self-propelled Stone of Sanctuary and a buff machine.

Lin Chen couldn't imagine the strength of Saint Nicholas, he was indeed the strongest person in the history of the Black Mist World.

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San Lorenzo, Garden of the Heroes, Underground Square.

A very strange scene.

The undead skeletons that have always symbolized death are emitting a holy light. The light of hope dissolves the soul fire floating in the sky, and countless souls are freed.

There are two kinds of soul fire. One is the undead that is transformed directly after death. At this time, the soul fire is transformed from the soul of the living.

The other type is the undead who were resurrected by an evil ritual long after death. The soul fire that was converted at this moment was the power of the soul plus the remaining memories of the corpse. Strictly speaking, it was not the resurrection of the living, but another person with remaining memories.

The soul fire floating in the air at this moment is naturally the first type, and all those purified by the light are the residents of San Lorenzo.

The pure white and golden body of Saint Nicholas has completely turned into gold, which is extremely holy.

But when the ghosts representing death and the power symbolizing hope merge into one, there is no faster way to commit suicide.

It's not that there aren't strange creatures like the [Skeleton of Light] and the [Skeleton of the Holy]... But how could the natives of the Black Mist World possibly control them?

Saint Nicholas knew very well that if this continued, the soul fire he had just ignited would soon be extinguished.

But he had no regrets. When he thought that his soul fire was ignited by millions of people as sacrifices, he repented all the time.

"But before that, Daphne, I have to get rid of you first."

Saint Nicholas held up the bone sword that had turned into gold. Unimaginable power began to gather, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Daphne on the ground.

Lin Chen's heart was bleeding. When Madam Dai was holding the resurrection ceremony, Lin Chen risked his life to hide in the passage and watch, even though he knew that Madam Dai had already exploded and could not interfere with the ceremony at all. The main reason was that he coveted Madam Dai's body. The top blue magic box was too tempting, and Lin Chen was reluctant to leave.

Well, there was another small reason, that is, Lin Chen had been targeted by Daphne. If she succeeded in resurrecting Saint Nicholas, Lin Chen had no doubt that once Daphne had dealt with Saint Nicholas, she would come after him first. At that time, Lin Chen would probably face a despicable 2-on-1 attack by Daphne and the legendary Son of Hope. Lin Chen was very aware of the hatred he had for himself in Mrs. Daphne's heart.

Lin Chen wanted to yell to Saint Nicolas: "Spare her life, I should be the one to kill your wife!!!"

However, sensing the terrifying aura on the sword of Saint Nicholas, Lin Chen still hesitated. He felt that it was impolite to interfere in other people's feelings.

Lin Chen raised the Qinghong Sword in front of his eyes in pain, muttering: "If it weren't for my sword being so weak, I wouldn't have lost my love today. Farewell, my good box."

Saint Nicholas held up his sword and looked at Daphne lying on the ground. She was very old and weak. He could imagine how much suffering Daphne had endured in order to resurrect him.

The Church of Hope reached its peak under his leadership. Although he died, he left behind a legacy, and the most elite pioneer corps is still there. It must be very difficult to fight against the Church of Hope under such circumstances.

The feelings of the past decades flashed through Saint Nicholas' mind one by one. Daphne was the perfect wife and the person he felt most guilty about.

Daphne's smile almost only bloomed for him. When he was happy about opening up the first gathering point, Daphne's smile was enough to make countless people fall in love with her. Now it seems that she was happy just because he was happy. There is no doubt that she is the one who loves him the most.

"Goodbye! Daphne! My wife!"

Cut it down with one sword.

...

Daphne gently stroked the golden bones of Saint Nicholas, and soon the gold color dimmed and turned into a pure white and golden color.

But this was not enough, black lines began to appear, completely tainting the white and golden bones.

St. Nicholas was surrounded by a black mist.

"how come!!!"

Lin Chen's pupils contracted. Just when Saint Nicholas wanted to chop down with his sword, he was suddenly fixed in place and unable to move. Daphne nonchalantly passed by the sword in the air and directly hit Saint Nicholas who just wanted to kill her, as if she was sure that she would not be killed.

Lin Chen was shocked: "This is definitely not Daphne's method. Even if she is in the skeleton state, with the legion-level domain just now, 100 Daphnes cannot be the opponent of Saint Nicolas."

"And the only three people in this world who have such abilities are probably the Saint, the Black Mist, and the high-level demon."

Lin Chen, who was immersed in his memories, suddenly had his eyes light up. He remembered the parchment that Daphne took out before resurrecting Saint Nicholas.

He saw with his own eyes that the parchment was torn into pieces and turned into black mist and flowed into the body of Saint Nicholas before he was resurrected.

Saint Nicholas was incredulous: "What did you do to me? Why can't I move?"

Daphne looked at Saint Nicolas with love and explained softly, "My dear, before you were resurrected, I had already forced you to sign a contract under the Black Mist Contract."

"As the one who loves you the most, I naturally understand the justice in your heart. I am also afraid that one day the truth will be exposed and I will be stabbed by your sword."

"The facts have proven that you would indeed disregard our years of friendship for those people."

"I don't want to fight you, even if I die by your sword."

"I prayed to the great Black Mist for a solution, and the Black Mist told me that this problem would not arise as long as it witnessed it."

"The generous Black Mist has given me another contract for free."

"As long as you add a contract to your resurrection ceremony, your every move will be under my control whenever I want."

"Although I can only suspend your actions due to the incompleteness of the ritual, this is enough. I will cleanse you again, and I will help you to make up for the incompleteness of the ritual and the incompleteness of the contract!"

"Don't worry, dear, I won't erase your consciousness."

"I will always love you!"

Daphne stroked the bones of Saint Nicholas, although she was sad that the dog man had ignored their years of relationship.

But the look on his face when he was about to draw his sword to chop her was so cool!

As expected of the man she chose.

Lin Chen took a deep breath. If he had not destroyed the ceremony, Daphne would probably have obtained a puppet that completely obeyed her. This reminded him of his good brothers and good employees. The bond between them was unbreakable.

This is like forcing Saint Nicholas to cut leeks with her! Even if she doesn't want to cut them, Mrs. Dai will feed them to her mouth and eat them.

This woman may be lovesick, but when she is normal, she is really flawless. She is worthy of being the one who could massacre San Lorenzo and many gathering points right under the nose of the Church of Hope.

Both husband and wife are top talents in the Black Mist world.

Also, Hei Wu is really a great philanthropist! He gave away all kinds of contracts and inheritances for free. To be honest, Lin Chen himself was a little tempted.

Unfortunately, when Lin Chen thought of the high-level demon behind the black fog, he calmed down.

Chapter 141 Random Black Mist Summoning Technique

Thick black fog locked Saint Nicholas tightly.

No matter how hard Saint Nicholas struggled, he could not move.

Daphne stroked her lover's face and murmured, "It's useless. This is supreme power. Even a saint is no match for the black fog. Otherwise, how could our human race survive under the erosion of the black fog?"

The soul fire of Saint Nicholas beat violently, showing his uneasy heart, but he was helpless.

"correct!"