Chapter 536
After arriving here, Ah Qiang's body slowly relaxed, his muscles slowly withered, and a withered figure leapt out.
Ah Qiang, who looked like a mummy, jumped out of the magic circle's range and gasped for air. At the same time, some light fell on his body, and strands of muscles grew back. He once again became a muscular man.
"You were in a hurry to save your companions, but instead fell into our trap. You've made the wrong choice, Your Highness" Xu Yao sighed.
He had just used his teleportation ability to transport Nala here, which took quite a bit of effort, so he needed some time to calm down the raging power within his body.
Because of that, Xu Yao purposely brought up a topic to strike a blow at Nala's willpower. Although their willpower had reached this point, so much so that no words could shake them, even the slightest bit of hesitation could decide the final outcome.
"No, you're wrong, this is the right decision, the one that will finally allow me to do as I please!"
Nala wielded her sword with one hand, her aura growing stronger and stronger.
Nala's [Origin] flowed from the Black Abyss, and when she ignited the first flame, she had already activated her [Origin] three times. Finally, when she sacrificed herself to attract the White Light, she found her Seed of Truth.
However, everything happened too quickly, and her main power was the power of flames, so Nala had never used her [Origin] ability.
She was born in the Age of Flame, wielding the power of flames, but her [Origin] was the Black Abyss.
The White Light and the Black Abyss, one on the left and one on the right.
She sacrificed herself to attract the White Light, but her choice was correct. That was her path, her Truth.
The Age of Flame had passed, the power of flames had weakened, whether it was [Respiratory Art], the power of dragons, or the bloodline of God, all of them had weakened.
But the power of her [Origin] hadn't weakened. She didn't reject the power of the Black Abyss, but the nature of this power was extremely difficult to control, and it could easily affect her own people.
So up until now, she had only been using the power of her body, as well as the various abilities that came with the correct path that was still in the process of being constructed.
"Don't die!" The black substance began to spread on Nala's body. It was hard to understand, as if another power that transcended this world was surging.
Even Nala's beautiful figure gradually became hazy under the black aura.
Xu Yao's True Black Origin Spirit, which encompassed all types of power, was unable to distinguish what kind of power Nala was using.
It was a power that humans could not comprehend.
Then, Xu Yao realized that he had lost sight of Nala. The unknown darkness had obscured their perception.
"I might have made a foolish decision, but Nala, you must fail!" Xu Yao snapped out of his daze. With a wave of his hand, the magic array on the ground lit up.
If one couldn't comprehend power, then there was no need to try to comprehend it. If one were to use the same or even stronger power to attack, it would be hard to say who would win.
Xu Yao's True Black Origin Spirit flowed, flooding his entire body. His human appearance was torn apart at this moment, revealing his pitch black body underneath.
"If I can't recognize your position, then I'll attack all the places that I can't recognize!"
"True Black – All Things Perish!"
His fist swung out, and everything shattered in front of his fist, turning into a black substance that flowed onto his body.
However, Xu Yao understood that he struck empty air. If this continued, he might lose. If he wanted to defeat the current Nala, he needed to use some methods.
Even though the apostles were momentarily panicked, they quickly calmed down. They relied on all sorts of methods to search for Nala, and then they tried to attack.
A black-robed apostle, hidden in the shadows of a spatial layer, opened a pitch-black book.
On the book's surface, resentful spirits covered in cuts and bruises appeared. They were currently glaring at this black-robed apostle, doing everything they could to curse him.
However, these resentments and curses instead increased the book's power.
He bit his finger, and the blood that flowed with the divine power of a certain world's death god dripped onto the page. Under the black-robed man's hand, the name 'Nala Dracul' was written.
Divine power mixed with curse power, searching for a target and launching a curse. However, the closer the curse got to the target, the black-robed man discovered that the name became more and more unfamiliar.
He clearly remembered that it was' Nala Dracul ', but now that he looked at it, he couldn't understand it at all.
These weren't unfamiliar words. Even if they were unfamiliar words, the Book of Death could still translate them. However, when those strokes were gathered together, even if they were unfamiliar, the black-robed apostle reacted.
Even though apart from the words becoming unfamiliar, nothing else happened, a type of fear couldn't be suppressed. The shadow that he was extremely familiar with in the past also revealed his true face at this moment.
It was as if an iceberg had floated to the surface, eighty percent of what was hidden underneath was revealed before one's eyes.
The iceberg was still that iceberg, but it surpassed the limits of what the human eye could capture.
"It isn't that I'm looking at everything, but rather that everything is coveting me …" An indescribable feeling appeared in the black-robed man's heart. This type of feeling was something even he himself couldn't understand.
Then, the 'iceberg' entered his eyes. His mouth released an indescribable sound, and his body swelled until it distorted.
It was as if the things he couldn't see were forcibly entering his body.
Finally, with a 'bang', he completely became a part of the shadow plane in between space. The chain of origin broke, and went to where it should go.
The book of sin also collapsed in an instant. Countless souls flowed out from within, and before the veil was lifted, it completely collapsed.
Huang Mao wasn't in a hurry to attack. Or perhaps it was better to say that he didn't have the strength to attack anymore. On his body, there were several burn scars. Every time he used his power, those scars would rapidly heat up, and very soon, they would turn completely red.
With the cruelty of the apostles, it was extremely likely that he would be killed by some underhanded means, and all the items on his body would be plundered.
It was only because Sakura suggested that he be used as a last resort that he was brought here to continue living.
He had no other choice. He had to live. For the sake of the people in his personal space who were waiting to be saved, he had to live.
Dragging this cursed body, Huang Mao saw Sakura. She was no longer surrounded by fire butterflies, and the mercenaries had also turned into ashes when they tried to stop Prince Lorraine. Now, all she could summon was the Beast of Desire and the Evil Prisoner.
Both of them had a fear in their hearts. The fear was so strong that they didn't dare to say anything about Prince Lorraine. They could only say that they were ambushed by Celestial during the chase.
Sakura was still holding the umbrella, her eyes calm. This woman, or rather, this girl, was now using her spiritual power to search for the enemy. She commanded the shikigami to attack the unknown dark places. She was exceptionally proactive.
"She's looking for death …" Huang Mao had seen many people who had given up on their lives, including those who had been caused by him. He would never forget that look in their eyes.
"That woman clearly wanted to be saved. Why did she give up!" Huang Mao dragged his body and rushed towards Sakura. In his sight, a person had suddenly died. What Sakura was doing now was suicide.
The world was changing. Sakura didn't know if she was still holding the umbrella. She didn't know if her shikigami was still under control. She didn't know if she was still alive. Her knowledge was on the verge of shattering. The veil of all things was about to be lifted in front of her.
"There is no salvation. I can't be saved. There is only freedom." Sakura was glad that she didn't die when her shikigami lost control. Her disgusting father would have died too.
The last thing she saw in her sight was a mottled yellow. She was slightly startled, but her originally calm face was forced into a smile.
It wasn't the kind of beautiful sweet smile that showed her teeth. Wrinkles appeared at the corner of her eyes, and her face was a little twisted, but it was exceptionally real.
"That is to save …"
Sakura's body disintegrated and turned into dust. She disappeared in front of Huang Mao.
His entire body was covered in scorching wounds. The mottled wall of light that he had tried so hard to put up had also collapsed under that unknown attack. The backlash from the collapse of his [Origin] ability, the pain from the scorching wounds, and the pain of self-blame pushed him to the brink of collapse.
Another person who needed redemption and longed for redemption had died in front of him.
Huang Mao felt that his knowledge was shattering. Perhaps he had also been included in the attack range. The scorching scars on his body glowed brighter and brighter. The pain destroyed his rationality and caused him to faint.
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