At that time, the moment the Night Stalker released it, this black phantom, which represented the subconscious of the black lifeform, had indeed gained a lot of power from the rubble.

With the help of this power, the subconscious of the black life form seems to have seen the hope of its own reawakening.

As long as he was given enough time and enough shards of astral bodies, he was sure that he would be able to revive himself.

However, as he was excited, he began to worry again, he was afraid that the Night Stalker, who was completely out of his control, would break the agreement between the two of them and give up helping him search for more astral rubble.

A bold thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

He wasted the power he had just gained from the astral rubble and conjured up a goddess of the night, hoping to keep the Night Stalker firmly in his hands.

In this way, the Night Stalker is bound to become his most loyal follower, helping to execute his plans faster.

But what he didn't expect was that the energy of the black lifeform at the moment was limited, and although he successfully created a goddess of the night who was fake, but as the Night Stalker said, the breath of the god that the goddess of the night should have was not something that could be simulated simply.

The rest is exactly what happened above.

The subliminal conspiracy of the black lifeform is uncovered by the Night Stalker on the spot, and it pays a heavy price for its pretense of cleverness.

The Black Phantom began to wander in the darkness, and he began to look for another species to help him, but he later realized that the entire planet was no longer the same as it had been before he sealed it.

The planet has now become a world of eternal night, a world completely ruled by the creatures of the night.

During his days of wandering, he barely encountered any other species.

He began to despair, he began to fear.

There is not much energy left in the body, and if you can't find someone who can help you before the energy disappears, then it is equivalent to sentencing yourself to life imprisonment.

When the power was about to come to an end, the black phantom no longer advanced, but curled up in a dark corner and shivered.

Every time a creature of the night roamed by, the fear that spread within him completely engulfed him like a tidal wave.

I don't know how long this state lasted, and this already illusory black phantom body has been completely replaced by the factor of fear.

At the moment when the black phantom curled up in the corner, waiting with fear to run out of energy, the darkness in front of it suddenly agitated, and a dark black energy vortex began to hover wildly in the air.

He raised his eyes, but saw that in the folded darkness, a black shadow appeared exactly like the goddess of the night that he had imitated.

Maybe it shouldn't be described exactly the same.

The moment I saw this goddess of the night appear again, the black phantom already knew that this black shadow should be the real goddess of the night.

The black phantom, which had long been engulfed by the tide of fear, could no longer maintain the arrogance that the black life form should have.

He began to cry and beg for the other party like a child who had lost his beloved toy, trying to gain a little favor from the other party through his own pity, so as to win a little hope of revival for himself.

But how could this true goddess of the night, the god of law-making, be fooled by such a low-level trick.

Her cold voice began to echo in the air, "For a life that dares to pretend to be me, death is the best destination for him." ”

At the beginning, when the black shadow used the power of the astral rubble to conjure up the fake goddess of the night, the true god who was a few dimensions away immediately noticed this.

The goddess of the night began to use the power of the law, breaking through the dimension, traveling through space, and coming here, in order to find the life that pretended to be herself.

Her cold voice began to echo in the air, "Your mercy does not allow me to forgive you for the courage to pretend to be guilty of the crimes I have committed. ”

As soon as the goddess of the night finished speaking, the black phantom widened her pupils, and her whole body trembled.

The black threads of energy that built up his whole body, like a cocoon, were stripped from his body layer by layer, and then merged into the body of the goddess of the night.

Feeling the power of being included in herself, the powerful feeling she had, the goddess of the night couldn't help but moan.

While devouring it, the goddess of the night sensed the fear factor hidden in her power.

It's just that as a god, she has never had fear, and she doesn't know what fear really is.

Instead, she treated it as a plaything, and did not exclude the power of this wave of fear into her body.

As soon as the goddess of the night devoured the black phantom, the corner of her eye was a perceptual pick behind her, as if something was attracting her from far behind.

It didn't take long for the Night Stalker to lead a large number of Night creatures over.

He looked at the goddess of the night in front of him, and a few traces of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes.

Compared to the fake goddess of the night before, her appearance is almost identical, and there is no difference at all.

It's just that under the Night Stalker's careful sensing, he still noticed a trace of weirdness and unusualness.

However, he was completely unaware of what had happened here.

And this clueless weirdness only flashed in his mind, and didn't attract much attention from the Night Stalker.

His blood-red eyes flickered slightly, and the dark night creatures around him suddenly moved, and the sound of unison suddenly rang out, and a dark tornado roared, sweeping towards the other party.

Surprisingly, the onslaught of the Night Biome did not cause any damage to the Goddess of the Night.

To be more precise, the swarm of creatures in the sky didn't even touch the body of the goddess of the night.

She was like a transparent person, allowing the creatures of the night to penetrate her body, but she herself still stood tall in the darkness, unmoving.

Looking at the sudden vision in front of him, the Night Stalker also looked stunned, and immediately his wings shook, and his body rushed towards the other party like electricity.

The Void activated early, hitting the head of the Goddess of Night with precision.

But at the moment of tearing open the other party's head, the mysterious sneer that the Goddess of Night had always kept, like the cold moon permanently frozen in the night, still stared coldly at the Night Stalker, as if she didn't pay attention to this deadly attack at all.

Locked by this gaze, the nerves in the Night Stalker's whole body suddenly froze, and the fear that rarely appeared instantly spread from his heart.

You know, in this absolutely dark environment, the Night Stalker has always been the self-proclaimed king.

He was almost arrogantly certain that he was the master in a dimension where the power of the laws of darkness was overwhelmingly dominant.

The "ultimate" that appeared not long ago is an exception.

Now, however, the exception has happened again.

And this feeling of fear is far beyond what the "ultimate" can bring.

A thought suddenly rose in his heart, "Is she really the goddess of the night?"

It was just a trance gap, and the head of the goddess of the night torn by the void began to heal slowly.

At this moment, the smile on the face of the goddess of the night became more and more cold, "A small controller of the dark laws of the plane actually dares to make a move against me, the true god of your laws, I really don't know whether to feel sorry for you or scold you for being stupid!"

"Wait... ”

In fact, before the Goddess of Night said these words, the Night Stalker had already understood how serious the mistake he was making now was, and he just wanted to explain, but the other party didn't give him this chance at all.

His voice, as if it had turned into a stone, stuck firmly in the middle of his throat, preventing the Night Stalker from making a sound.

His movements, his breathing, and even his thinking seemed to be completely frozen, and the whole person remained a stiff movement, not moving at all.

Not only him, but even the dark night creatures around him were completely frozen in the black curtain as if they were frozen in the painting.

The goddess of the night, who had been standing there, finally smiled and walked away after looking at her masterpiece in front of her.

Just as the goddess of the night twisted her graceful buttocks and slowly moved forward, her whole body stiffened, and her blood-red eyes quickly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

A chill from the soul suddenly and unsuspectingly attacked every cell in her body, causing her nerves to tense to an unprecedented limit.

A series of strange sensations told her that in the darkness behind her, there seemed to be an unknown force watching her every move.

Under the prying eyes of this force, she even felt that her soul was penetrated by these eyes.

She turned her head sharply, only to find that there was nothing behind her.

Through the power of the law of darkness, she re-examined the endless darkness around her and confirmed that there was no problem, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief.

She began to complain about her own paranoia, how could there be something that could frighten her under her own domain!

She turned around and continued walking towards the Night Stalker.

As she went, the night creatures that were accidentally touched by her body turned into a cloud of black powder, like dandelions in the wind, melodiously drifting away.

She walked up to the Night Stalker and looked at him with a playful evil smile before saying, "You are honored to have the opportunity to see and feel for yourself how powerful the power of the laws of a true god can be. ”

Although his body was confined to this area and could not move, the Night Stalker's thoughts continued, and he could still clearly feel the horror of the Goddess of the Night.

This is a kind of spatial enchantment created by using the power of the law of darkness, in this enchantment, as long as the creator's power is strong enough, then he can freeze, or completely control all the matter in the space, including time, space, and even any law.

Looking at the Night Goddess's gaze, as if looking at a corpse, swept over her body coldly, the fear in the Night Stalker's heart fermented again.

But it was too late, even if he was the master of the power of the dark laws of this plane, he had never been able to be forgiven by the goddess of the night.

The Night Stalker's body began to slowly disintegrate under the death gaze of the goddess of the night.

Seeing his body being broken down into countless black powders, diluted and dissipated in the air, a teardrop crossed the corner of the Night Stalker's eyes.

These teardrops were filled with the Night Stalker's endless fear and unwillingness.

However, before the drop could drip from its eye socket, it was completely dissolved in the air along with the darkness.

The black powder that swayed out of the sky was absorbed into her body under the guidance of the power of the goddess of the night.

After completely eliminating the Night Stalker, the Night Goddess did not leave the place immediately, but began to wander aimlessly in this dark world.

For her, there are still many things that interest her in a new world, such as the fear he felt in the black illusion before.

However, what she didn't know was that the fear factors that she had devoured had begun to slowly brew and grow in her body.