I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Dying twice in the same place, is this fate!

Bai Jingyan looked down at the body on the ground that was broken into pieces and could not possess a soul, his eyes filled with grief, anger and hatred.

"Tasriel, get out of here!"

"Tasriel!"

Bai Jingyan's footsteps and low roar broke the thousand-year-old silence of the Heavenly Temple, and a gloomy wind filled with evil thoughts passed through the corridors of the hall and shook in the dim temples.

……

The chaotic wind mixed with angry voices kept approaching, and the huge soul body as dark as ink slowly dispersed like mist with the two corpses as the center...

The footsteps finally stopped.

Bai Jingyan raised his hand and used magic power to light the temple's focus lamp.

Not far away on the ground lay the battered bodies of Gore and Emile, but there was no sign of their scattered souls around.

Generally, except for the dead spirits of practitioners who have reached the perfect divine level, the spirits of ordinary spirits will be in a chaotic state for a period of time after death, wandering around the corpse, and will recover their past memories after a day or two.

However, at this moment, the spirits of Gor and Tasriel were not around their bodies.

Bai Jingyan's eyes were filled with anger, "Tasriel, when did you reach the perfect god level?"

Only then can his soul move and escape...

No one responded except from the Wind Temple. The light of the magic-consuming focus lamp flickered, making Bai Jingyan's shadow appear and disappear from time to time.

The wind around Bai Jingyan suddenly became even colder, and a sense of fear that made the hair on the ground stand on end arose spontaneously.

He suddenly turned around nervously and shouted, "I know you are here, come out!"

The wind gently blew through the silver hair beside his ears, and a malicious voice echoed faintly, "I didn't expect you to be scared too. Do you want to know when I advanced?"

Bai Jingyan's breathing stagnated, and he suddenly released his soul power for defense, weaving the soul power into a dense net for strangling and trapping, extending it out in all directions.

When dealing with spirits, spiritual energy and magic power are useless; the strength lies in the confrontation of soul power itself.

Bai Jingyan's soul power network extended layer by layer in the space, and gray-black floating soul mist gradually appeared in the temple.

The two phases blended and devoured each other, and the purple-black energy silently fought in silence.

Big drops of sweat oozed from Bai Jingyan's forehead. The pain of his soul power consuming him made his already pale face even more bleak.

Bai Jingyan gritted his teeth and transmitted his soul-stealing technique through his soul power to paralyze Tasriel's consciousness, so as to take the initiative and erode the opponent's soul power.

But Tasriel's soul power seemed inexhaustible, filling the entire temple, spreading on the walls, the ceiling, the ground, diffusing in every corner, dispersing in the corridors along the way, and melting into the wind...

More and more soul fog surged in from all directions, but Bai Jingyan's soul-controlling technique gradually lost its effect. The purple soul net was constantly corroded by the dark fog, leaving large holes.

Bai Jingyan's face became solemn, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

He didn't understand why Tasriel had such a strong soul power.

The soul mist wrapped in malice shuttled through the soul net, and as the cold wind blew past, an eerie laugh echoed continuously.

His soul power was constantly being eroded, and Bai Jingyan could no longer hold on and fell to his knees on the stone slab with his head in his hands.

Tasriel's voice whispered in his ear like a raving, "Are you confused? Why do I have such a huge soul power, even more than you?"

"roll!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Bai Jingyan roared in anger, releasing his soul power to strangle the approaching dark fog.

The inky black soul mist dispersed and then slowly gathered not far away.

The outline of Tasriel's figure slowly emerged in the air, and the surging soul power seemed to be real.

The magic web was torn into broken pieces, which scattered like ashes and melted into the mist.

"Bai Jingyan, it's time to end it. If it weren't for Moira's mercy, you would have died long ago."

Bai Jingyan's eyes were bloodshot, and he reluctantly supported his convulsing body. He lowered his head and said hoarsely, "I don't live by the kindness of others!"

Tasriel floated in front of him and laughed, "Without her curse, you would have turned into food long ago, and there would be no chance for you to live until now."

"Nutrients?" Bai Jingyan raised his pale face with force, full of surprise.

Tasriel's smile gradually disappeared from the corners of his mouth. "Yes, nutrients. We are all its nutrients."

"Whether they are gods or demon kings, they are nothing more than domesticated cattle and sheep."

Bai Jingyan's pupils shrank, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Tasriel leaned forward, lifted Bai Jingyan's chin, and said with pity and cruelty:

"When you become a part of me, you'll know what I'm talking about."

"Since we have known each other for so many years, I will keep the good memories and emotions for you."

"Goodbye, Bai Jingyan."

……

Bai Jingyan's consciousness became blurred by Tasriel's whispers, and his soul network was swallowed by the black mist and disappeared completely...

After a while, the cold wind and evil whispers gradually became smaller, and the Abyss Demon Eye that had existed for nearly two thousand years slowly disappeared into the cracked ground, revealing the collapsed and dilapidated Temple of the Gods.

In one of the temples, the body of the Demon Emperor who had fallen down stood up again, but his eyes were dark, like a fallen abyss.

Ha ha ha ha ha……

The unbridled laughter was replaced by sarcastic sighs.

"Give it, take it,..."

"Your gift is truly terrifying..."

……

The footsteps sounded again in the temple. Having swallowed up Bai Jingyan and absorbed the dark abyss, Tasriel, who was possessed by the soul of the Demon Emperor, began to search for the "divine core" of the divine realm according to the requirements of the Heavenly Dao.

Not long ago, when he fell into the abyss, Tiandao made a deal with him, and obtaining the divine core was one of the terms.

At this moment, Tasriel's consciousness space was like a chaotic dark nebula. Bai Jingyan's soul had gradually become a part of him, and the remaining memory fragments were slowly decomposed and absorbed by him.

Gore's chaotic consciousness sat sluggishly on a dark star.

The dark abyss like a demon's eye is located in the distance of the nebula, emitting a frightening atmosphere.

Tasriel's expression changed strangely as he walked, switching between anger, helplessness, joy, pain, sadness, and jealousy.

Not until he had sorted out half of Bai Jingyan's memory fragments and integrated what was needed did his emotions stabilize.

"So we have always been jealous of each other? Hahaha..."

After laughing crazily for a while, his eyes were filled with sadness, and he said to himself: "It's all in vain in the end... But it doesn't matter, as long as I can keep her by my side. Even if it's only for a short time..."

Murmuring softly, Tasriel finally arrived at the bedroom of the god Milu.

He saw the divine core lying quietly in front of a gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Heart mirror - the mirror of desire.

Tasriel looked at the mirror with complicated eyes. Suddenly, waves of water appeared on the mirror, and a blurry picture emerged...

Lorenzo's voice came faintly from the mirror.

"I know you're still there..."

As his words fell, Tasriel saw a faint golden soul power emanating from the divine core on the ground.

In an instant, Tasriel's eyes were filled with a sharp light and the corners of his mouth curled up with malicious intent.