The Holy Church of Fate.
The Holy Church of Fate's room.
A burly middle-aged man was sitting on a sofa, slowly drinking a glass of liquor.
The Holy Church Mistress was standing next to him like a servant.
This man's body was shrouded in a grey mist.
After he finished a bottle of liquor, he stood up and walked to the window. As he walked, a pair of pale horns could be seen on his head, twisting and sticking to the back of his head.
— – Magic Dragon.
He had revived.
"Lord God, you've only just revived, it's best if you don't drink too much" the Holy Church Mistress softly told him.
She stared at the man in front of her with a fanatical gaze.
She was the one who collected his corpse, using a lot of precious materials and spells to revive him.
She didn't think that he would actually be able to revive.
This power was too great.
Magic Dragon noticed the fanatical look in her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's fine, I just need a bit of liquor. At this crucial moment, it can help me calm down"
"You … seem a bit nervous?" the Holy Church Mistress hesitantly asked.
Magic Dragon walked in front of the Holy Church Mistress and lifted her chin with his hand.
"It's about time to get down to business — — the two things I asked you to do when I woke up, how are they going?"
"Lord God, I've done as you instructed and absorbed all of the Angel of Condemnation Card's power"
The Holy Church Mistress took out a Card and gave it to him.
"Lord God" she smiled flatteringly, "Those people might not be able to use the Angel of Condemnation Card even if they obtained it, since the power of the Card has already been exhausted"
Magic Dragon received the Card from her hand.
Boundless light was constantly surging from the Card.
— — this was a unique Card that specialized in absorbing power.
"The power of the Angel of Condemnation …"
The Demon Dragon muttered softly.
He turned his hand and took out three coins.
They were the Angel of Condemnation, the Demon King of [Order], and the Great Bramble Tree.
Magic Dragon's expression changed.
In front of him, a thick branch of the Great Bramble Tree, as well as a male corpse that gave off boundless black smoke also appeared.
"Everyone … with the current chaotic war, I'm guessing they'll send me …"
Magic Dragon said to himself.
He frowned and pondered for a long time. Suddenly, he looked at the Temple Mistress.
"What about the other thing?" he asked.
The Temple Mistress knelt on the ground in fear and said, "Master God, I did as you said and kept Su Cher by my side. I kept an eye on her at all times and was careful not to alarm her. But for some reason, she suddenly disappeared yesterday."
Magic Dragon didn't say anything, but the gray mist on his body surged violently.
After a while, he walked back and squatted down in front of the Temple Master.
"It's fine, that woman's life or death is no longer important — – after all, Gu Qing Shan has the Heaven Sword."
Magic Dragon softened his voice and comforted him.
The mist on his body also calmed down.
The Temple Master didn't dare to breathe loudly. She lowered her head and said, "Master God, I am willing to serve you forever."
Magic Dragon silently chuckled.
He opened his vertical pupils wide and stared straight at her: "I can only maintain my consciousness for 3 minutes before I enter a muddle-headed state again. More importantly, I'm about to lose my immortal body, as well as some sort of powerful power"
"All of this is true, the Gods never lie"
"I ask you, under such circumstances, are you willing to come with me?"
The Temple Master froze.
He's about to lose his power!
Noticing that her reaction was a bit inappropriate, the Temple Master tried to salvage the situation.
— — -but she didn't have the chance.
Magic Dragon reached out a finger and lightly tapped the Temple Master's forehead.
The sharp fingernail abruptly grew longer and pierced through the Temple Master's head.
The Temple Master's body twitched a few times before becoming motionless.
Time slowly passed.
Magic Dragon crouched down on the ground, chanting an incantation.
The Temple Master's body was still hanging on his finger, completely motionless.
Finally, Magic Dragon's incantation was completed.
He shouted in a low voice: "Come!"
A black figure abruptly appeared from the void of space and entered the Temple Master's body.
Magic Dragon hurriedly pulled his hand back.
The Temple Master slowly stood up.
As soon as she stood up, a mask appeared on her face.
— — -it was the mask of a female wraith.
The Temple Master stood still with her hands clasped behind her back. Her presence abruptly changed.
If she was a respectful and devout servant before, she had now turned into a great personage who looked down on all living beings.
Magic Dragon knelt down on both knees and respectfully said: "Madam"
As soon as he said that, the ashen aura around his body abruptly rose.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Magic Dragon howled in pain.
The person wearing the female wraith mask simply stared at him.
Magic Dragon rolled around on the ground, moaning in pain. After a long while, he finally breathed heavily, soaked in sweat, and lay still on the ground.
He tried his best to stand up, once again knelt in front of the female wraith mask mask, breathing heavily:
"Madam, the Abyss has left me"
A long while later.
A female voice resounded from behind the mask:
"Of course, now that you've seen me, the Abyss would naturally understand the relationship between you and me, so it was only natural for it to feel anger and abandon you"
"Yes" Magic Dragon respectfully replied.
The female voice continued: "In short, you've done quite well. Several ten thousand years ago, you managed to infiltrate this Magic Dragon Soul Artifact, continuously summoned our Divine Artifacts to invade and finally drove away the refugees who wanted to take root here — — - their strength was actually quite a headache"
"Following that, you successfully infiltrated the Eternal Abyss and obtained a lot of first-hand information regarding the Abyss, which served as the foundation for our previous war"
"Unfortunately, you failed with the twin swords Heaven and Earth …"
Magic Dragon spoke in a low voice: "Madam, this was all my fault, please punish me"
His attitude seemed to have pleased the demonic masked woman.
The demonic masked woman continued: "It is fine, this isn't your fault. In truth, at the time, there was one of the four Pillar Gods of the void hiding in the shadows, although we didn't know who it was, we didn't even dare to show ourselves. Under such circumstances, it was already quite impressive that you managed to accomplish this. However, that Void Deity was too scheming, even your brain was tampered with …"
The demonic masked woman fell into thought.
Magic Dragon knew that he couldn't say anything at this point.
He lowered his head and silently knelt there.
This attitude made the demonic masked woman quite pleased.
The demonic masked woman took out a mask.
This was also a yaksha mask, with a pair of blood-red horns on its head and an expression that looked like it was laughing and crying at the same time.
"Take it, you've broken through" the demonic masked woman told him.
Magic Dragon was overjoyed.
He prostrated on the ground and couldn't help but say: "Thank you, madam! Thank you, madam! "
"No need to thank me, you've worked hard for several ten thousand years, this is what you deserve"
The demonic masked woman slowly continued: "Furthermore, this Soul Mask has the ability to restore your mind, it will ensure that the wounds on your mind will heal as soon as possible"
Her body suddenly trembled a bit.
"Madam?" Magic Dragon doubtfully asked.
"Hm, someone is calling me, I have to go deal with the war" the demonic masked woman helplessly replied.
"Mystic Dragon, I will now give you a very important mission."
"Please tell me, madam" Magic Dragon immediately replied.
The demonic masked woman continued: "The Eternal Abyss wasn't completely defeated by us … during the decisive battle, it suddenly obtained a new body, allowing its power to greatly increase"
"The current situation is extremely urgent, I came here in a hurry, I'll have to return soon"
"— — I know that the Era of [Chaos] is about to descend upon the 900 million World Layers created from the void"
"I want you to represent us and form an alliance with [Chaos]"
"As for the content of the alliance … you will help their Deity, then have their Deity bring all the carriers of [Chaos] within the 900 million World Layers to help us destroy the Eternal Abyss!"
"Yes! Madam! "
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