Chapter 423: Nemegrana!

Karthus strolled down the damp sewer, smelling wet and sticky all around, her deerskin boots gently stepped on the sewage, making a slight sound of water, and she didn't go out of her way to avoid it, but chose a place where there was water.

And after the puddle of sewage was stepped on regularly, it rippled, and a strange human face was reflected in the water!

Finally Karthas reached the end of the sewers, where a huge stone blocked the way. And she settled down and stepped on the last puddle of sewage.

With a "boom", the boulder moved away, and Karthas straightened his collar a little, then stepped forward and walked in, and the boulder thumped again and shut.

As soon as he entered, the dim light suddenly turned on, and then Karthas saw an altar with countless dense magical symbols engraved on it. As Karthas entered, they began to light up quickly, and then terror descended!

An inexplicable atmosphere of terror and oppression enveloped this not very large space, and the breath of despair and death instantly overwhelmed Karthas.

Karthas's brain began to lack oxygen, her body could not move, her thighs began to tremble unconsciously because of fear, she secretly bit her tongue, until the blood was bitten, she calmed down a little, and did not fall to the ground.

The next moment, the demon's projection descended! A female demon slowly appeared from the altar, she was tall, more than three meters long, her eyes were blood-red, her head was actually the head of a dog, her hair was composed of long snakes, and behind her was the wings of a bat. She held a torch in one hand and a dagger that flashed black in the other, and her eyes were full of resentment.

Even though it was only a projection, Karthas was able to feel the throbbing of his soul, the most primitive feeling of fear.

This is Megra, the goddess of revenge! A description came to her mind, and the goddess of nemegrana, also known as the daughter of the night, was brutal, tall, and had blood-red eyes. She holds a torch in one hand and a dagger quenched with resentment in the other.

Wherever the enemy hid, she would find him by the light of a torch and stab him in the chest, causing him to fall into endless remorse and finally fall into madness and pay the price.

Legend has it that when the god of the heavens was assassinated by his son Kronos, the blood of the goddess of the earth was splashed on Gaia, the goddess of vengeance, and she was born even before Zeus, the god of the gods!

In the face of such an evil god, Karthhas forced himself to calm down, this is only a projection after all, and these forces are not directed against himself.

"Karthas, you're here again. ”

As he spoke, his voice hoarse and gloomy, it was terrifying to hear!

"Yes...... Yes, my lord. ”

Karthhas answered, and it was hard for her to speak, so she swallowed the pill hidden under her tongue, and a warm current flowed through her abdomen, making her feel better.

Fortunately, Mogra didn't pay much attention to Karthus's strangeness, but was stunned for a while, and Karthas didn't dare to come out.

"It seems like it's been almost two months since we last met. Megra spoke.

Two months?Karthas silently counted the time in his mind.

"What happened this time?" asked Megra.

"Yes, my lord, that demon dragon Diszoe suddenly came to our country to ask for marriage. Karthas said.

"Distroy?" said Megra, as if it had dawned on him, "oh, what about my child, well, well, since the woman died, he has refused to find another one, well, well, well. ”

Karthus's pupils dilated for a moment, and she heard something that subverted her common sense, the mother of the demon dragon Diszoy turned out to be the goddess of revenge!

"Uh, yes, it's Karani of the White Tiger Clan. Karthas said cautiously.

"White Tiger Clan, White Tiger Clan, what are you talking about, didn't you let you keep an eye on them?" said Mogra, angrily.

A feeling of imminent death once again gripped Karthas, and she hurriedly knelt down.

"Sorry, my lord, it was too sudden, less than two days, I can't stop it, it's too late, it's ......."

"Shut up, you waste lion!"

An invisible force grabbed Karthas by the neck, lifted her up, and tossed her aside like a rag. At this moment, Mogra's torch was bright again, and Tang Meng's figure was imprinted in front of him!

"Sure enough, it's this human again! I will remember you for all this, hehe, you dare to do my good deeds! I will take revenge on you, just like a thousand years ago. Morgerason said.

"My lord, who is this human?" asked Karthas, in pain.

Megra looked at Karthus, his narrow eyes revealing indifference.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, so let's give you a new mission, to kill the king of this country and replace that stupid dragon!" said Megra coldly, without a trace of emotion.

"Let me kill Lord Alexia?" Karthas looked puzzled, but didn't hesitate.

"Yes, this woman has turned her back on God, and I will show her what the consequences of betraying God are!" said Mogra, gritting his teeth.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I can't kill that dragon with my strength, and I'm afraid I'll live up to your expectations. Karthas knelt down again.

"Hmph, waste!" said Megra with a cold snort, and then stretched out his pitch-black hand, and a dagger suddenly condensed from his hand!

"Is this?" Karthas stared at the dagger, exuding an eerie black aura.

"This is a projection of my dagger of vengeance, take it, stab it into the heart of Alexia's little dragon, and the country will be yours. Just help me kill that human too!"

Karthhas hurriedly nodded yes, and there was greed for that dagger in a very subtle place in his eyes!

Mogra sneered, and finally added, "I don't care who you are, I only care, if you are willing to help me do something, you will get far more than one country!"

When Karthas heard the last sentence, her body trembled, and she looked at the goddess of revenge in horror, and at this time the expression of the doghead of the Meguera seemed to be smiling......

After a while, she came out of this secret altar again, and her back was covered with cold sweat. She took the dagger out of her bosom again, it was a god's weapon, even if it was a projection, it could allow her to do what she wanted to do!