Darkcity is not in the dark at all times, as its name suggests, but rather bathed in bright sunlight during the day, just like any other place. The inhabitants of Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Dark Night City don't all like endless darkness, they are also full of anticipation and joy for the light.

At all times, light can bring the most sincere hope to mankind.

But in the Holy Capital of Night City, although it was the time when the midday sun was at its strongest, the Holy Capital looked lifeless, and the patrolling troops came and went with a daunting sense of mystery, like a haunting ghost.

The temples in the Dark City are more dimly lit than those in other cities, and when one enters for the first time, one has the illusion that they are stepping into hell. Although there is a strong sunlight illuminating everything as in other places, there is always a strong feeling of being in the dark of night to outsiders.

The main hall is located in the southeast direction of the whole palace, the gate is to the north, although it does not look very majestic, but it is very high, each pillar of the main hall is thick and high, the top of the whole hall is supported even if it is several miles away, you can clearly identify where is the main hall of the Holy Emperor and the ministers.

Standing on the school grounds in front of the temple, the temple looks like a building stacked on top of each other. The overall look looks like the face of a demon with a bloody mouth, which is chilling.

At this time, in the main hall, the music was loud, as if it was celebrating something.

The ladies of the palace are swaying their slender waists, outlining what they consider to be the most beautiful and seductive dances. They were all trying to curry favor with their great Holy Emperor. When they danced, what they thought in their hearts was nothing more than being favored by the Holy Emperor and then becoming his queen.

But they were disappointed. The tower on the holy chair was closing his eyes, his expression was changing, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't look at them, and suddenly scolded them fiercely. The eunuchs waiting for the Holy Emperor in the palace saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly waved their hands to signal everyone to withdraw.

Although there were many people in the hall, they did not make a sound when they exited, and everyone tried to control their footsteps. At this time, if you make too much noise and cause the Holy Emperor to be dissatisfied, it is basically looking for death.

Tari stood in front of the holy case and pondered for a long time, a hint of murder flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, highlighting a hint of an evil smile.

All the light disappeared in an instant, and the entire hall immediately darkened, and the darkness invaded like a nightmare, looking like hell. It's just that in the empty "hell", there is only one person in the tower. This is his world, and no one is allowed to enter it without permission.

But how could he be satisfied with this small city, what came to his mind at this moment was the scene after dominating the world, it was a majestic and solemn picture. All the people of the world will submit to Him, and all will be held in His hands. He felt that he would lead the weakest city in the eyes of the world to the top.

But he didn't know that all his imagination was just a joke in the eyes of others.

The gates of the palace suddenly opened, and the sun's rays did not pierce in, and it was pure darkness outside, but everything in the darkness could be clearly seen from inside the tower. He saw a strange and mysterious person slowly walking in from outside.

He was hidden in the darkness, and his entire outline became blurred, and even in the tower, his face could not be seen at all in this pitch black environment, only a layer of gray air around him could be seen. With every step he took, the smoky currents followed, wrapping tightly around him.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" said the condescending tower, a little surprised, but with obvious contempt and impatience in his tone.

"You want to know who I am, don't you?"

The mysterious man's voice was inaudible, very flat and peculiar. Because when people speak, the tone of the voice will always reveal the feelings of the speaker. Like anger, anger, happiness, or indifference, or expressionlessness. But there is no emotion in this man's voice, you can neither see his expression, nor can you hear it in his voice.

Tower's heart couldn't help but tighten, and with a wave of his hand, a dark vortex suddenly rolled around the man, like a whirlwind, getting stronger and stronger, as long as his people were swept inside, they would definitely be torn apart. But it was still the tower that was afraid, because through the black vortex, it could be seen that the man was still standing there calmly, neither defending nor counterattacking. But the powerful destructive power of the vortex had no effect on him at all.

Tali snorted coldly, and he could feel that the darkness of the entire hall had increased a lot, as if layers of pitch-black sleeves were constantly being put down, sealing them tightly inside. That maddening, hopeless darkness. In the darkness, he can rule and be the master of the darkness. At this point, the mysterious man was like his prey, and he could kill him at any time.

"Who sent you? "Tari is still impatient, he doesn't like to interrogate people.

The other man didn't answer, not even a sound, not even the faint sound of breathing, as if he had completely melted into the darkness, or didn't exist at all. Tari couldn't help but get nervous. Even he felt strange that somehow he was nervous.

The darkness seemed to have become a physical substance, like a thin piece of black paper, and suddenly all kinds of weapons with sharp blades were formed, and they all stabbed at the mysterious person. But all attacks disappeared after entering that gray airflow. Gradually, the speed of the gray air flow gradually increased, and after a while, it was like a whirlpool pulling the darkness, sucking all the darkness from the entire tower in the main hall to an unknown place.

The hall lit up, and the sunlight stinged Tower's eyes like thorns, and he unleashed his power again, trying to conjure up more and more powerful dark arrays to devour the mysterious creature. But after trying a few times, I found that I couldn't even use the holy magic power in my body. The mysterious man was still standing there, seemingly untouched.

"Who the hell are you?" Tari's tone visibly began to tremble.

"You want to know who I am, don't you?"

Same question, same answer. It's just that the change in the questioner's tone and the fact that the answerer still can't hear any emotional voice, instantly makes the tower's heart become cold. He hadn't felt fear in years, but now it had crept through his soul.

"I'll tell you. The mysterious man's tone was still untouched. "I'm ......" Before he could finish his sentence, Tari slammed into him.

Everything was plunged into darkness in an instant, a real and pure darkness that was completely different from the "darkness" that had been created before. This is his special skill, using real darkness to attack, even if there is only a little darkness in the corner, he can use holy magic to transform this little darkness into power to attack. It was the strongest Divine Technique attack he had heard from a great Saint Sorcerer many years ago, and that Holy Sorcerer was the "Divine Light Master" he had always admired and feared - Ye Ling Xin.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Lingxin had been dead for three years, all his plans would not have dared to be put into action. He still remembered the excitement in his heart when he heard the news that Ye Lingxin and Xingyun had died together three years ago, he didn't know why those two Divine Light Masters fought each other so hard that they died together, and he didn't have any interest in learning about things that had nothing to do with the plan he had conceived in his heart, he only knew that the dream he had dreamed about for many years finally had the opportunity to put it into action.

He spent a long time cultivating a group of his own cronies, and bought off the celebrities around the Holy Emperor, secretly killed the Holy Emperor and fabricated his will, and successfully became the Holy Emperor of Night City. Then he received a secret letter from the Holy Emperor of Windy City, who wanted to join forces with him to rebel against Holy Light City. The secret letter even told him the secret that Windy City was hiding to be able to confront the Holy Light City head-on. At that time, he felt that he was simply the luckiest person in the world, and what Nebula, what Ye Lingxin, was just a group of people without ambition. Only those who have ambitions can survive in the world can achieve great things and great causes!

Only he would soon regret all of his actions, for the Holy Sorcerer, whom he feared the most, was about to descend on the city.

"How can this be?"

The tower's face was full of fear, the kind of fear that suddenly burst out of the depths of the soul. He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it. That scene just now may have become the most terrifying picture he has ever seen in his life.

He tried desperately to forget, but the image clinged to his mind.

When the tower's attack dissipated, the mysterious man lowered his head slightly, and when he looked up, the tower could clearly see his face, that terrifying face. No nerves, no muscles, no skin, nothing, turned out to be a skeleton. Tari couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and then he saw an even more terrifying picture. A swirling black mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and just as he was surprised, the black mist suddenly dispersed, revealing a heavy gate, and the gate suddenly opened, and countless fierce ghost swarms out, instantly grabbing the tower. All attacks in the tower have been rendered ineffective.

At first, he thought that these demons were nothing more than the other party's holy arts, but gradually he found that this felt more and more real, and he suddenly felt that these things were real. Therefore, no attack can damage them.

Even with fear, Tari could not escape. He closed his eyes, endured the pain of being torn apart, and waited for death to come.

But when he opened his eyes again, all the demons were gone, and the mysterious man was gone, and everything seemed to be an illusion. It's just that the sharp pain in his body reminds him that everything is real. The whole hall was restored to a dark, hellish color. But now, all he wanted was to escape from this environment as quickly as possible, and his injuries were no longer enough to support him in using holy arts.

"No wonder, there is a feeling of cold and dead silence in an instant. Tari smiled bitterly and swallowed a mouthful of blood, "It turned out to be you!"