"Then rebel and follow your heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The voice left one last word.

Arsatti's eyes became brighter and brighter, yes, resist!

Syllable!

The Dark Ancient God was aggressively attacking Arzadi's body, and in the moon well, the black qi was getting thicker and thicker, spreading out, making people shudder.

Aragorn and the Unicorn King stared at each other, worried.

The Dark Old God laughed wildly, and he saw the dawn of victory.

But at this time, Arsat, who should have been rebellious, had the idea of resisting, which made the dark ancient god's face change.

"What is this little ghost doing!Is he going to regret it?" The Dark Old God narrowed his eyes, "Hmph, it's all come to this point, do you think there's still a chance to regret it?"

Boom!

In the next second, the Dark Ancient God was in full swing, and he wanted to turn Arzadi into his own body in one go!

Click!

When he invaded the world of truth, the two mysteries that had been silent suddenly erupted into unprecedented resistance.

Death! Reincarnation!

Entangled with the imprint of fate, it is terrifying! Rao is a dark ancient god, a demon who has seen strong winds and waves, and he can't help but be afraid in his heart!

Obviously, he wanted to get the body of Arti for the sake of these two royal mysteries!

He coveted this.

If he could possess these two royal meanings, he believed that he could go further!

Therefore, he will never allow this to go wrong!

Arsati struggled, but the darkness around him made him feel like a quagmire.

"Little ghost, you don't keep your word! You broke the contract! Aren't you afraid of being judged by the rules?"

Arsati regained his composure, "Breaking the contract, I'm afraid I was fooled just now, that contract didn't take effect at all!"

"Ha, so you reacted. The Dark Ancient God didn't hide it, he smiled smugly, "It's too late, you just accept your fate!"

Zizi!

Darkness sprouted like a seed, burrowing into the body of Arsatti, using his right arm as a base camp to expand wantonly.

Arti screamed in mourning, his soul tingling.

"Leave it to me in the midst of torment, and you will see your body gallop across the land of Ello with your own eyes, and watch me rise to the top!" The ambition of the Dark Old God was finally revealed at this moment.

"Don't think!" Arsati said through gritted teeth, he endured the pain.

For the Dark Knights, damage and blood are the greatest nourishment! They are a group of ascetics walking on the brink of death!

Time passed minute by minute, and the dark ancient god also changed from full of confidence to pale.

Arty is obviously at the end of his crossbow, but he still withstands waves of impact, standing tenaciously and maintaining the last trace of will!

Like a rock, indestructible!

Darkness is coming!

The Dark Old God couldn't bear this situation any longer, and he slowly unleashed his soul imprint! Only when the soul imprint invaded Arzadi's sea of consciousness and replaced it, could he truly complete the seizure!

It's also dangerous, though. Because once his soul imprint is destroyed, it means that he will lose his right arm!

It's a gamble, but it's worth it.

Goo knock!

The water of the well of the moon suddenly boiled, as if it had been boiled by a fire.

"What's going on?" asked Aragorn.

He couldn't help it. The unicorn king's huge head flashed with joy in his deep eyes.

Ahh――――――hhh

With a low whimper, the figure of the Dark Old God appeared above the well, and he roared towards the sky.

Inexplicably, a strange wind blew, sparkling and rippling, and also teased Aragorn's blonde hair.

A powerful aura descended, and the majestic momentum also made Aragorn unable to move.

"What's going on?"

"Hah!"

The Unicorn King raised a pair of front hooves and hissed to break the confinement and restore Aragorn.

"The Dark Old God is finally willing to release his soul imprint!"

"Really?" Aragorn's eyes lit up.

Originally, with the power of the Great Prophet Belinda or the Great Prophet of Lembato, although it could not destroy the complete soul of the Dark Old God, it could also cope with the soul imprint of one right arm.

But this soul imprint has always been hidden deep in the right arm, so they have no choice.

Now that the soul brand has been released, if the two Great Prophets are here, the Dark Old God will not have the ability to resist at all.

"Unicorn King, you can..."

"No!" the Unicorn King shook his head, "it's up to your friend." ”

"Okay. Aragorn couldn't help but be a little irritable.

At this time, the imprint of the dark ancient god had emerged in the sea of consciousness of Arti, which made the eyes of the suffering Alsati suddenly blood-red.

"Now we're really meeting each other. The soul imprint of the Dark Old God took on a different kind of dark blue, and he floated directly in front of Arsat.

"Hiding in his right arm, he finally gave up. Arsati had a hoarse voice and a weak complexion.

"You're still in the mood to say something like that. The Dark Ancient God said lightly.

"I won't let you get away with it!" Arte reverted to his "stubborn" appearance.

"Don't you want to bring her back to life?" the Dark Old God repeated.

"I've been fooled once, and I'll never do it a second time! If I had brought Winnie back in this way, I'm sure she wouldn't have wanted to. Arsati muttered.

"Don't blame me. ”

The Dark Old God poured into Artaldi with a roar, and he wanted to forcibly take it!

With the sea as a war, the Dark Old God and the Arzadi started a final war.