Chapter 642: The Darkness of the End: The God of Conspiracy and Evil

The yin wind roared, and the cold wind was biting.

Above the fortress of Lakstark, the inverted gray-black shadow mist, like a demon gushing out of the bottomless abyss, opened its teeth and claws, eroded the visible light, and descended the chaotic and crazy post-apocalyptic scene.

Airplanes!

With a sudden muffled voice, Mordrian's shadow mist writhed in front of him, like a tame beast, slowly moving to the sides, revealing the dark space hidden inside, and the hazy phantoms imprisoned inside.

Be...... Disaster!

Although he had already guessed in his heart, when he saw it with his own eyes, Modrian still involuntarily contracted his pupils, and his breathing rhythm was a little out of order.

The shadows rise and fall, and the gloom fades.

In the dark space full of chaotic energy, Tribulation can only rely on the shadow power of [Shadow Tears] to resist the strange power that erodes from all directions, and then frequently swings the Twilight Blade of Dedraxa, slashing out the shadow mysteries, and struggles.

[Knight Aura: Scarlet Radiance]!

The breathing method worked, and Modrian encouraged the life energy in his body, and a blood-colored sword suddenly appeared, blooming on the ground like petals, weaving a red and delicate five-pointed crown, and some subtle thunder surrounded the edge of the crown, evaporating the shadow mist that surrounded it.

In front of him, an illusory figure in a black robe slowly appeared, and his dark eyes fell on his body, like the pressure of a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe and difficult to walk.

Boom!

A pleasant cracking sound sounded, and the blood-colored light just took a few breaths, like a delicate wreath shattered, and the scattered crimson energy disappeared in the shadow mist, leaving only a thin layer, clinging to the surface of the clothes, guarding Modrian's body.

"You don't seem surprised or scared at all when you lose your last support?" The black-robed figure spoke, and its low and hoarse voice was extremely boring, as if it could mobilize the emotions of any intelligent life and cause subtle changes.

The creeping shadow mist stalled as a result, but the rhythm of the 'breathing' was telling Modrian not to think anything else.

Shadow the center of the fog.

Modrian gripped the Atamar's halberd tightly, the cold metal touch bringing a certain sense of security.

When he disappeared, he had already guessed... It's not just the Lord of the Abyss Jaklagher, but an Abyssal Evil God who raids the Lakstar Fortress.

There are definitely other great beings who lurk in the unseen darkness, silently watching what happens in the fortress.

This is also vaguely confirmed by the temporary missions issued by the League of Legends system.

Only when in danger will the stingy system issue temporary missions, and the Lord of the Abyss of Bones, Jaklagher, is not enough to put Valoran in danger.

At least in Modrian's opinion, although Jacarragher's strength is good, Panson can already stop the opponent.

After all, this is the main material plane, and the power of the gods is greatly suppressed.

Observing the fluctuations of combat energy outside the fortress, there is a high probability that the Lord of the Bone Abyss, Jekarrag, who raided the fortress of Lakstak, is not his real body.

Finally, as a high-level legend, he had already embarked on the path of the law, and he could still distinguish the obscure aura hidden in the shadow mist.

"Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil!"

Among the many evil gods that have been circulated in the continent of Karadimos, there are many abyssal evil gods with different personalities, most of whom practice barbarism, violence, and death.

However, there are always 'other' evil gods, who use their priesthood and realm to bring deep harm to the continent of Karadimos while inflicting death and fear.

Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, belongs to this category, and is the best among them, playing with conspiracies and people's hearts, causing countless tragic disasters.

The world also bears different titles from Tobias, such as "Whispering Concealer", "Master of All Secrets and Hidden Things", "Conspiracy Initiator", "Evil Watcher", etc.

From these titles, it can be seen that the god of conspiracy and evil rules over things that should not be known, or that people want to keep secrets, and thus constructs conspiracies against people's hearts, setting off endless killing wars, and causing human beings to suffer.

In the historical records of civilization left on the continent of Karadimos alone, the gods of conspiracy and evil have begun to be active, and even provoked wars among the gods, which have led to the destruction of the land of faith and the fall of the gods with blood.

These bloody facts tell that Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, is definitely an old coin with a quirky personality, who likes to plot secretly, and finally appears as the protagonist to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Hearing Modrian's voice, the illusory figure in a black robe turned his body slightly, and his dark eyes showed surprise: "Hmm....... Can you see through my identity? Sure enough, the Valoran Lord, including you, is not simple. ”

"I'm getting more and more curious about who is behind you? Or ......" The shadows trembled, and Tobias stared at Modrian's fair face and uttered a surprising word.

"No one exists at all!!

Hearing this, Modrian's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and his expression gradually calmed down: "I'm also curious, why do you greedy evil gods stare at Valoran's neck?" ”

"The benefits are moving." Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, said softly, his dark eyes revealing inexplicable emotion: "There is more than one human territory that has exposed the existence of an artifact!" ”

"In addition to this, there are also the treasures of the Wizard Empire..... Even the secrets behind you are a bit of a touch. ”

The rapid rise of Valoran has attracted the attention of many evil gods, including the endless legendary powerhouses, the god slayers who rebel against the gods, and the artifacts held by Darius and Galen.

All the factors taken together are indeed thought-provoking, and the cause of greed arises from this.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Modrian chuckled and put away the Atamar's halberd in his hand, and the Thorn Vest also lost its brilliance. "It looks like you're the two of you who invaded the fortress...... Well, with your strength, you are indeed strong enough. ”

"Fisherman? I'd love to be too. ”

As soon as the words fell, Modrian stepped back gently, and the crimson crown under his feet bloomed with the last afterglow, guarding his body, holding away the shadow mist.

Seeing the sudden change in front of him, Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, looked at Modrian's fearless eyes, and said in a cruel voice: "I hate your gaze, ignorant one. ”

As soon as the thought moved, the stagnant shadow mist roared and rushed towards Modrian, but his heart was vigilant all around.

As early as after entering the fortress of Lakstark, Tobias's divine thoughts spread out, blending into the shadow mist, enveloping the peaks of the mountains, and because of this, he found something interesting, the shadow power that penetrated and spread under the fortress, was blocked, and it seemed that something was hidden in the underground world.

"Where do you want to go? A defensive place underground? ”

Modrian unexpectedly glanced at the conspiracy evil god and slowly shook his head: "It seems that you have found something, but unfortunately, it is a little late." ”

"A true wise man never puts himself in danger, this is a saying I have heard before, it is very interesting, I hope you will take these words back to the bottomless abyss."

"If you have the chance........"

The staccato words came from the blood-colored glow, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

Yes, completely gone.

The divine thoughts spread out by Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, could no longer detect the aura of Modrian, as if he had abruptly left the main material plane.

"No room for fluctuations?"

Tobias frowned, his dark eyes looking around, and at some point, some dark gray mist melted into the surrounding shadows, like appendages, entwining and penetrating into the realm of his unfolding.

Wait, something is wrong......

After just a moment of observation, Tobias found that his surroundings continued to change, and a bleak white halo of light fell, reflecting his eerie figure.

"Who is it?"