Chapter 1165

"The great goddess of darkness, please send a gift and save my poor child."

"Praise you, the supreme Dark Lord. Please allow me to offer sacrifices to you in exchange for your generous feedback."

"Strength! Please give me strength! Your humble believers need help!"

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Listening to the prayers echoing in her mind day and night, Musa rubbed her eyebrows slightly, and a trace of fatigue appeared on her beautiful and mysterious face.

Although she had been a God for some time, she still didn't fully adapt and was often annoyed by endless voices.

Of course, this fatigue is not so much spiritual as psychological.

After all, her time to become a God is too short, and there has been no real God in the world before. There is no experience to learn from. Everything should be explored slowly by herself.

But all this is worth it!

In just a few months, the number of mortals praying to the Dark Goddess has exceeded millions. Even if some countries explicitly prohibit publicizing the teachings of the dark Church in public, many people spontaneously organize and secretly spread along one transportation hub after another.

Perhaps before long, those temples dedicated to false gods will lose the support of the people and eventually decline and die.

But these are not the most important!

The most important thing is that she felt the power of gods for the first time. The gap between heaven and earth with mortals can hardly be described in words.

She even secretly rejoiced that she took the lead in killing each other before the original dark god had time to absorb the power of faith.

Otherwise, once the other party starts to reform believers on a large scale, it may be the opposite with just a holy sword.

"Strength! I need more strength! Only when I get enough strength can I be qualified to challenge that guy..."

The newborn goddess of darkness muttered to herself and stared at the picture hanging on the wall.

It's not someone else in the portrait, it's Zhang Cheng.

There is no doubt that in her mind, this mysterious talent who has always been firmly in control of her destiny is the biggest threat and the opponent who needs to be defeated and hit most.

When she was a little distracted when she looked at the portrait, she suddenly felt a strong palpitation in her heart, as if a voice was calling her name.

No hesitation!

She immediately obeyed the direct call, left the God country that had just been built and looked very rough, and directly appeared in the depths of the earth.

moment

A spectacular and incredible picture is presented!

I saw the strong and extreme tree roots deep into the hot earth core and stretch out, constantly drawing energy from it. No matter how hot the surrounding red magma emits, it can't hurt the tree roots at all.

As a goddess who had seen the chaos tree with her own eyes, Musa immediately realized that this was the root of the towering tree.

It has been closely integrated with the planet. Any attack trying to hurt the chaos tree will directly cause the star core to be severely damaged, and even the whole planet to collapse and break into countless small pieces.

"Damn it! That's why I've been nervous recently! That guy... That guy stole the power of the whole world silently!" Musa cursed with gnashing teeth, staring at the amazing energy transmitted in the roots of the tree.

She couldn't believe that her plan had gone bankrupt before it started.

What should I do?

What can we do to destroy the tree of chaos without damaging the core of the planet?

The Dark Goddess couldn't help thinking.

Before she could think of any eyebrows, she suddenly heard a low voice echoing in her ear: "come... Come to me... I can give you an answer..."

"Who? Who are you?" Musa patrolled vigilantly, trying to find out the source of the sound.

"Hehe, don't you remember me? The helpless little girl in the dream?" the low voice made a string of laughter with unknown meaning.

Upon hearing this, Musa suddenly changed her face, suddenly released her amazing divine power, and shouted, "in the name of the Dark Goddess! Don't play tricks! Get out of here!"

"It seems that you are more vulnerable than you seem! You know? The weakness hidden in the depths of your heart will not disappear with becoming a God. Come on, wake up your dusty memory, and then find me. You know where I am."

As the last word blurted out, the sudden strange sound disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Wake up memory? Ah! My head! My head hurts!"

The Dark Goddess seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. She knelt in the hot speech with a plop, and her face was full of pain.

Fortunately!

Magma is like bath water to gods. It doesn't cause any harm. Even their clothes are not lit.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days

When Musa stood up again, a strange bright color appeared in her eyes and muttered to herself, "that's so! It's not a simple dream at all, but a forgotten memory, a common nature from which I haven't been abandoned. Now, I know where you are."

Next second

She went directly through the thick crust and appeared out of thin air on the crown of the chaotic tree. She pursed her mouth and said to the only fruit hanging on the branches: "it's you! You woven that dream when I became a god!"

"Ah! That's right! You finally remember. How do you feel, after getting rid of the weak and humble yourself before?" Ellens, who became the fruit, asked back with a smile.

"It's terrible! Because you peeped into my heart unconsciously. Tell me what you are and why you have such a powerful spiritual power?" the Dark Goddess's face was a little gloomy.

She has always been conceited. She never dreamed that she had unconsciously exposed the secret hidden in the bottom of her heart, and the object of exposure was such a strange fruit.

"Ha ha! Who am I? As you can see! I am the fruit of this chaotic tree! I am one of the master's greatest creations! To some extent, I represent the will of the planet itself." Allen laughed and told some of the truth.

As for the other part, even he himself was kept in the dark. Only Zhang Cheng, who had planned everything behind the scenes, knew it and would never tell anyone.