Original God's Dark Priest

The trampling that covered the sky and the earth came down on the three people with overwhelming force, not giving them any chance to explain.

Nashida felt very sick. This man's personality was very similar to Safir's, and his decisive style of attack was also very similar to Safir's.

No, it should be said that this is a trait that Safir inherited from him. Once he identifies someone as an enemy, he doesn't even want to give the other person time to say a word. How do you deal with such a person?

It has to be admitted that this approach may accidentally injure friendly forces, but considering the strength and status of the other party, this is the best way to deal with the conflict.

No matter what plans or backup plans you have, as long as someone dies, everything will be in vain. Dead people are the least threatening.

Seeing that the foot wrapped in purple-black flames was about to fall, Nashida clenched her fists and was about to forcibly take Xier away. As for dreaming about Yue Ruixi, she could only hope that her mental strength would be stronger.

If you can endure the pain of death this time, there will be a chance to make amends later. If you can't endure it...

Saphir's resurrection skill is about to cool down, so she will probably not sit idly by and watch him die. It's just a pity for this dream-eating tapir girl, as her good intentions ended up hurting herself.

Just as Nashida was about to activate her ability to leave the dream, the Demon Duke's stomping suddenly stopped.

This also gave Nashida and the others a glimpse of hope.

High in the sky, a tall woman was seen slowly flapping her scarlet wings behind her, with her right hand stretched out, and a ball of golden light emanating from her fingertips.

The woman looked very similar to Saphir, but she gave people an overall colder feeling. There were bloodshot veins in her golden eyes, making her look a little ferocious.

The moment the Demon Duke saw the woman, he stopped what he was doing and murmured, "Arni...you...are you willing to show up and stop me just to save these bugs?"

The woman did not answer, but looked down stiffly at Nashida and the other two who had seen the light of day again because the Demon Duke had retracted his foot.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. If she moved a little, blood mist would burst out of her body.

"Don't you want me to kill them? Okay, I promise you." The Demon Duke's voice was very soft, revealing infinite tenderness. The look he gave Arni was filled with bright affection and a deep, unresolvable sadness.

In front of Arni, even though he had been in a high position for a long time, he lost his composure and principles and just tried to satisfy her.

After hearing this assurance, Arni forced a smile on her cracked face. Then, crimson blood seeped out from the cracks, staining her entire face red.

The silver armor gradually lost its luster, and then Arni's body began to emit golden light. Finally, it turned into a stream of golden light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Watching Arni disappear, the Demon Duke took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After standing there and forcing himself to calm down, he gradually shrank and returned to his normal size.

Afterwards, he put on his own clothes and straightened his attire before looking at Nashida and the other two calmly: "No more fighting, it's boring."

Nashida and the other two looked at each other, and for a moment they were unsure of what the person in front of them meant.

Xier frowned and said, "The woman who saved us just now, I heard her name was A'er Ni.

As far as I know, Arnie is the name of onee-sama’s mother…”

"Yes, there's no doubt about it. It must be that person." Nashida also heard it.

Xier's brows furrowed even deeper: "But my sister's mother is not..."

"She died long ago, leaving only a remnant of her soul in our daughter's dream. It was because I discovered this that I chose to sacrifice my life and follow her here." The man suddenly interrupted, startling several people.

Seeing the three people's nervous and defensive expressions, the man didn't care and continued, "I forgot to introduce myself. I...well, you can call me Zareos, but I don't recommend that you call me that in such a disrespectful way.

The oldest among you is only over 500 years old, not even a fraction of my age, not even a fraction of the age of my daughter, whom you call your sister. If you call me by my name, I will think it is very rude of you. "

"But you just tried to kill us." Nashida took a step forward, as if ready to argue with Zareos.

Upon hearing this, Zareos's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Nashida with an inexplicable emotion: "Are you sure you want to argue with an elder here?"

"I just don't understand, if you are really Saphir's father, why doesn't she know your name." Nashida was forced back a step by Zareos's aura, but she soon became tougher.

As the goddess of grass who controls the power of dreams, she cannot be suppressed in her dreams like this and must regain the initiative.

Zareos smiled nonchalantly, "Why... Because there's no need."

He casually raised his right hand, and a chair appeared out of thin air. Then he sat on it.

This scene made Nashida tense up involuntarily. She knew what Zareos's action meant. When a dream lost its master, Zareos could quickly take over the management of the dream.

Obviously, this was not a sudden impulse or an emergency measure. This man had control over his dreams.

Then, Nashida thought of what Zareos had just said, and her heart skipped a beat.

“There are very few things in this world that can completely destroy a duke like me. Of course, Arnie didn’t die so easily, but she died.

Of course I can take the child back and take good care of him, but why should I do that?" Zareos' voice was a little cold. "It's just a life. If giving it up can give the child the possibility of moving towards higher rights, I won't hesitate.

She is a very good leader. Wouldn't it be interesting to let her overthrow the existing system, create a new divine realm, and let those sanctimonious old guys know that the king who steps on their heads has half demon blood flowing in his body?

They will definitely try their best to erase all information related to me, so that the child will never know my name. This will become a thorn in her heart and plant the seeds of destruction of the divine realm.

Suspicion, suspicion, hatred, resentment... dark thoughts will become a breeding ground for hatred, and eventually turn into a knife that stabs the divine realm..."

Nashida and the other two looked at Zareos with surprise and solemnity, because they realized that the man in front of them was a complete lunatic.

Nashida couldn't accept it: "She is your child, how can you use her like this..."

"Arni is dead!" Zareos suddenly interrupted, "Am I using my own child? If those old dogs had been willing to behave like human beings, would this child have been sent to face me directly on the battlefield?

Want to use my flesh and blood against me? I will do as they wish, but my head is not that easy to take. "

A crazy smile appeared on his face: "My child has eternal life. As long as she is the medium, I can also stay with Arni with my remaining soul.

She could also watch through the child's eyes as those arrogant old guys reluctantly promoted her to a high position step by step.

Those old dogs will never understand until their death why the king they helped prop up hates them so much. Little do they know that the more they choose to hide something, the more the child hates them. It's really ridiculous, and they don't even realize it."

"If Saphir knew what you did, he would hate you." Nashida couldn't describe the feeling in her heart. She simply felt that what Zareos did was not what a father should do.

Upon hearing this, Zareos slowly put away his smile and sighed, "Child, you are well protected. You still have the concept of parents planning for their children in your heart. At least it proves that in the world you live in, or in the world you see, people still value blood ties. This is very good.

I'm very happy that my daughter has arrived in this world and met friends like you. To be honest, when I first saw you pretending to be her, I really thought it was the ghost of the old dog from the temple trying to kill Arnie and me.

I have been looking after her residual soul for tens of thousands of years, and finally managed to condense it into a physical form. She can't withstand any more torture.

But today, to protect you, she appeared. This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that she has taken the initiative to show herself. Perhaps you don't know her.

Arni, the angel in charge of sin and punishment, the blood angel, the executioner of the divine realm, was born with eyes that could distinguish between good and evil. In her eyes, all disguises were false.

She is willing to protect you, which means you really come here because you care about this child.

But... you did more than you deserve. My daughter, she is haunted by nightmares, not curses or painful memories. She is not that fragile.

The real reason is that her spirit carries two souls besides her own, which makes her spirit feel burdened and stressed...

Okay, I admit that I did some unnecessary things, but I was worried because our son has grown up and no longer needs his parents' protection.

My daughter has also embarked on her own path. My only concern is my wife who lives in her dreams. She can no longer withstand any harm.

This will be a burden to our child. I didn’t think too much about it at the time, but now that you are here, I think... the child must be overwhelmed.

After lingering on for so many years, it's time to disappear completely. You can completely destroy this dream, but I hope you can say a word for me after you return to reality.

Just say... her father is a villain, nothing to worry about, but... her mother loves her very much. Well, that's all I have to say. You can start now."

After saying this, Zareos stopped talking and just sat there quietly, wondering what he was thinking about.

Nashida frowned. Now that things had come to this, how could she bring herself to eliminate this dream?

In the dream, Yue Ruixi was also troubled by this situation. At first, she thought it was just a simple nightmare, but now it seems that this is no longer something she can decide.

Finally, Xier stood up and said, "We will not destroy this dreamland and deprive your uncle and aunt of their last hope. Is it okay for me to call you that?"

Your daughter is my benefactor, and I have the nerve to call her sister, so you are also my uncle and aunt.

We have no right to interfere in onee-sama's affairs. Ruixi swallowed this dream for the purpose of psychological treatment. We really didn't expect this to happen.

At this point, it would be inappropriate to destroy the dream you rely on for survival, but... I think onee-sama has the right to know everything, what do you think, uncle?"

"Let her know that all her nightmares over the years were caused by a selfish father like me. That would be a good punishment." Zareos chuckled and nodded.

But Xier shook her head slightly and said, "That's not the case. I've seen my elder sister alone watching a happy family of three on a bustling street. I've also seen her doing everything she can to protect a daughter who had passed away and whose father loved her deeply.

I think, at that time, she must have fantasized about how nice it would be if her parents could be with her.

She buried her desire for parental love deep in her heart and never mentioned it to anyone, but the loneliness that could not be concealed in her eyes never diminished.

I think my sister would be very happy if she knew that you never abandoned her. After all, even though she herself never realized it, you were always by her side.

Whether she chooses to let you rest in peace or chooses to carry you on, this should be her own choice, isn't it?

Although I say that, I think uncle can be more optimistic. My elder sister is very gentle and she will definitely not blame uncle for his actions."

"..." Zareos was silent for a long time before he sighed softly, "Slippery-tongued little girl."

"Uncle, do you agree with my proposal?" Xier said in a relaxed tone.

Zareos didn't answer directly, but looked at her intently: "What's your name?"

"Seele, the inspiration comes from the world tree Yggdrasil." Seele said calmly.

"Yktrasil..." Zareos looked at See'er with a gleam in his eyes, then waved his hand, "Okay, you can leave now."

Immediately afterwards, not only Nashida and Xier, but even Yue Ruixi who was dreaming was sent out of the dream by a sudden force.

The outside world, in the dusty song pot.

The three people sent out by Zaleos opened their eyes at the same time. They dreamed that Yue Ruixi took several deep breaths and then patted her chest. The feeling of surviving a disaster was so exciting that she really didn't want to experience it again.

Nashida was fine. She sat up from the bed and looked around. She saw Yae Shinzi, Kitsune Saegi and Keqing staring at her without blinking, with joy in their eyes.

Yes, Xier and I entered the dream in order to save Ruixi. Now that Ruixi has woken up, it seems like a success to those people.

Nashida smiled slightly and nodded to the few people.

"Good! You are worthy of being the Little Auspicious Grass King!" Keqing immediately began to applaud, and Yae Shinko and Kitsunari also followed suit, as a kind of celebration.

Nashida curled the corners of her mouth slightly, then lowered her head and concealed the emotions in her eyes.

It’s better not to mention what happened in Safir’s dream to others.