Chapter 1182

"I... am your goddess?"

The woman subconsciously frowned, and her tone showed strong uncertainty.

The captain quickly nodded: "yes! You are the Dark Goddess Musa! The only true God in the world! It is the spiritual sustenance of thousands of people."

Because every believer has a close relationship with the gods he believes in, unless the gods deliberately hide their identity, they will quickly feel it if it appears in front of the believers.

Just now, he had quietly prayed and found that the woman had an invisible connection with herself.

Therefore, it can be basically concluded that the other party is 100% the Dark Goddess who issued the oracle.

"Sorry, I don't remember who I am and what I have done. Can you tell me?" the woman asked curiously.

"Of course, it's my pleasure." the captain knelt down on one knee, bowed deeply, and kissed each other's black translucent robe as smooth as silk.

Through the robe, he could clearly see that the goddess's white, smooth and delicate skin like a baby did not want to be blown to dryness and frostbite by the cold wind.

This disregard for the harsh environment just proves that the other party can never be mortal from another aspect.

In order to find out the situation, he began to tell his story about the goddess from beginning to end bit by bit, completely ignoring his chapped lips that were about to rot.

When talking about the Oracle, the dazed woman's eyes suddenly flashed a light. Instead of being as confused as before, she was full of a strange look. She stretched out her hand and said to the two church knights, "give you something! The Archbishop must have given you something very important before leaving, right?"

"Something?" the captain showed a surprised expression.

Because when he set out, he didn't get anything from the archbishop, not even a warning.

But before he could deny it, another surviving Knight immediately pulled out his shining dagger and pierced his heart directly from behind without saying a word.

Poof!

moment

Dazzling blood burst out!

In the extremely cold ambient temperature, it turns into red snowflakes flying with the wind.

"You... What are you doing?!" the captain struggled to turn his head, his eyes full of shock.

Before he died, he couldn't believe that this good brother who fought side by side and experienced countless hardships gave himself a fatal blow at the last minute.

"Sorry, Captain, you are the crucial prop sent by the archbishop. Your sacrifice is necessary in order to restore the Dark Goddess to consciousness."

With that, the knight pulled out his dagger.

I saw a white soul firmly attached to the dagger, and the expression on his face gradually recovered from shock to calm, followed by the transformation from plainness to distortion and hatred.

No hesitation!

The knight immediately presented the soul full of hatred with both hands and recited loudly: "the soul of the hater! He was a devout believer in his life, but at the moment of death, his faith collapsed and filled with distorted power. This power will let you get rid of control and restore wisdom and reason. Come on, devour him, the great goddess of darkness, so that you can ring who you are."

"Devour?" the woman grabbed the struggling soul and threw it into her mouth.

With the scream of pain, a familiar force suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Memory!

Endless memory fragments!

They are so scattered and trivial that they flash in front of you like slides, and countless information flows into your brain.

Chaos!

Disorder!

Just sorting out these complicated and trivial memories, women have to stand in place and lose their perception of the outside world for four hours.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that the knight kneeling in front of her had been frozen to death, leaving only the silver soul still guarding in place.

"Are you back, Great Dark Goddess?" inquired the knight's soul excitedly.

"Ah! That's right! I'm back again! Thank you and your companions for your efforts. Without you, I'm afraid I will be assimilated soon." Musa slowly took off her veil and revealed a beautiful and mysterious face.

You know, with the erosion and penetration of chaotic fruits, she realized that she might lose her mind in a short time, resolutely issued an oracle, held the mentality of "a dead horse should be a living horse doctor", and wanted to help herself out of the dilemma with the help of the power of mortals.

After all, the power of mortals is so weak that she is not even sure whether this team can reach the crown of the chaos tree.

But the truth is that these mortals did not disappoint her and completed their mission well.

"No! Great goddess, it's our greatest honor to serve you in our life. Please return to the dark country. I'm afraid the church has been in a mess during your absence."

Then the knight bent down and bowed deeply, and then disappeared without a trace.

You can't ask. With the return of the Dark Goddess, all her believers will automatically go to the dark country after death and be reborn in another attitude.

Feeling the recovery of divine power and thousands of prayers ringing in her ears again, Musa raised her mouth slightly and said in a voice that only she could hear: "the power of mortals does have merit! It seems that I won this time!"

The voice just fell!

The nearby space was torn open fiercely. Zhang Cheng, who hadn't appeared for a long time, came out calmly, smiled and joked: "I just heard someone sleep. She won?"

"Isn't it?" the pupil of the Dark Goddess suddenly contracted, but she didn't shrink back in her attitude.

"Hehe, you must not know what happened to yourself and what it means, don't you?" Zhang Cheng touched his chin and smiled playfully.

"What do you mean?"

"Just as literally! Do you think the fruit of chaos is just eroding your soul and consciousness? No! Its real function is to change your essence. Chaos has become a part of your body and soul, and it will soon be all of you."

When the last word blurted out!

Zhang Cheng raised his hand and gently clicked on the forehead of the Dark Goddess.

Boom!

Musa only felt that there was something unspeakable and unidentified, which exploded and cracked in her heart and constantly impacted the string called reason.

Less than a second!

Reason will be completely destroyed!

Instead, disorder, chaos and madness!

She didn't even know what she was doing. There was only one idea left in her mind, that is, vent, vent recklessly