The Night Lord's expression changed again.
"I think you may have misunderstood … My original intention was …"
"My original intention was to make the Holy Sanctum better and better. I know that is what we all wanted," the Sage King interrupted him. The Sage King interrupted him. "But the Holy Emperor couldn't let go of his trust and let you have more power. He was afraid … "
The Night Lord blinked. "You may not know, or you may have some misunderstanding about me. My life now is actually …"
"You are afraid of suspicion, right?" The Sage King interrupted him again, smiling confidently. "Let me guess, you must be very dissatisfied now, and you are rushing to the frontline to vent your anger, right?"
"I …"
"I'm guessing that after listening to what I've said, you've developed fear in your heart, as if I've seen through all your thoughts, and that's why you're anxious?" The Sage King smiled. "Don't worry, I acknowledge you!"
"No, I just …" The Night Lord took a deep breath.
"I know. I'm guessing that you're just afraid of others discovering your true thoughts because of the surrounding environment." The Sage King had a look of pity on his face. "Wearing a mask to disguise yourself, it must be tiring, right?"
"…"
"Your expression is terrible. It seems that I have guessed everything correctly." The Sage King smiled confidently. "But it doesn't matter, you will soon be free, because … I am here."
"Actually, I have been in a situation like yours before. At that time, I had once fallen into a state of confusion. But later, someone also enlightened me. "He lowered his head and fell into his memories.
"You are so powerful, why don't you decide your own will instead of submitting to others! So, Night Lord, I can understand how you feel. This time, I am here to help you … "
A blob of booger accurately stuck to the corner of his mouth.
The booger also had a strong and powerful holy light on it, with a strong impact force, in case the plane was intercepted midway and crashed.
The Sage King looked up, and his voice stopped abruptly.
His face changed from a smile to calmness, to indifference, and finally to anger.
"Night Lord! You! "
biu！
Another blob of booger accurately popped into his open mouth.
The Night Lord pulled his finger out of his nostrils and wiped it on the wall.
"Does it feel good?"
The Sage King's pale face quickly turned from pale to the color of pig's liver.
He violently coughed loudly, trying to spit out the booger in his mouth.
But it was too late.
The blob of booger had already melted into liquid and flowed down his throat. This was the ultimate skill of the Night Lord!
"I … I'm going to kill you!!!"
At this moment, there were no plans or arrangements.
The Sage King had forgotten everything. He only had eyes for the Night Lord!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Suddenly, a circle of blinding white light burst out from the Sage King's body.
The white light instantly enveloped an area of dozens of meters, and then turned into a huge light pillar that soared into the sky.
Rip!!
The beam of light shot up into the sky, dispersing the gray clouds that covered the sky.
The massive Saint Power was like a ripple, spreading out a large number of runes.
These terrifying lines even affected the surging Blacktide outside Henricqal.
Almost infinite holy light, highly condensed into countless sharp thorns, shot toward the Night Lord from all directions.
This was a killer move, just like Lin Sheng's Universal Illumination.
The Sage King's move came like a thunderbolt.
Since he had decided to take action, he decided to finish off the Night Lord in the shortest time possible.
Since the Night Lord did not know what was good for him, then he could not blame him for being ruthless!
So, he used one of the killer moves of Saint Power.
Countless holy light shrouded the Night Lord.
It was not that the holy light could not hurt the clergy. Different people's Saint Power had different imprints of will.
Accepting the holy light from others would cause the power in the body to become chaotic.
So, cultivators of Saint Power could also kill each other.
At this time, a large number of Saint Power spikes bombarded the area where the Night Lord stood. The terrible roar and explosion made even Saint Power, which was not good at killing, burst out a powerful destructive force.
But in that glaring bombardment area.
Vaguely, there seemed to be something slowly opening up.
A huge, hazy, powerful existence filled with pure white Saint Power was slowly spreading its wings and raising its head.
Countless holy light spikes were bombarding.
Just when the Sage King thought that the Night Lord would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Fine white petals suddenly began to fall from the sky.
Countless Saint Power condensed into the shape of petals and fell with the wind like raindrops.
A long and gentle chant, as if someone was singing loudly, slowly reverberated through the air.
All the white light suddenly shrank and condensed on the Night Lord in the center.
His body was covered with a holy armor that looked like gold, and a long white cloak engraved with a dragon eye pattern was draped on his back.
Swoosh.
He put his hands together in front of him and pulled out a pure golden light from the void.
It was a long and slender sword shining with flowing golden light.
With a crisp click, the Night Lord's helmet automatically opened to both sides, revealing his cold and perfect face.
"Do you know the first light?"
The Night Lord stared coldly at the Sage King.
"When the night is about to pass, in the deepest darkness, the first light that cuts through everything."
"Its name is."
"Daybreak!"
All of a sudden, he pulled up, and the whole golden sword was suddenly pulled out, turning into a golden spike that soared into the sky.
Whoosh!!!
The golden light was like the first crack in the sky, instantly splitting the whole world into two.
The Divine Sword of Daybreak.
Ever since the Night Lord broke into the legendary realm, he had never used it.
It was the purest ray of Daybreak bred in the blood of the Dark Shadow Dragon King.
It was the pure light of destruction that could pierce through everything and destroy everything. It was the absolute assassination that could reshape the world and break the shackles.
The golden light suddenly burst out, like a huge, indelible scar across the entire Saint Power of the Sage King.
"No!!!" He wanted to retreat in horror, but it was too late.
The Saint Power in his body, like an avalanche, instantly fell apart under the illumination of the golden light.
All the Saint Power in his body was like melting snow, flowing out of his body and dissipating in the blink of an eye.
The Divine Sword of Daybreak could pierce through the realm and the cultivation from the root.
"No … Impossible!!!? My Saint Power cultivation!! "
The golden light dissipated.
The Sage King's hands trembled in despair.
He could no longer feel the slightest trace of holy power.
This meant that the Saint Power that he had cultivated for a long time and used all kinds of methods to forcibly increase to the limit had all disappeared in an instant.
"What did you do!!?"
Before he could recover, his skin, muscles, and bones all began to melt like candles.
"No … My power … I still have the Sacred Vessel of Destiny! The Secret Vessel of Destiny that can recover! No … No …!!! "
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