God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

The gray-bearded old man's last whispers were like a curse, echoing in the silent maze.

His collapsed body seemed to crush the last line of defense in everyone's hearts.

Fear spread like a tide.

The darkness was thicker than ever before, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth to devour everything.

The oppressive feeling was suffocating, and the air was filled with a sickening stench.

"Dark Lord..." The electronic voice of the Protoss trembled, and these four words struck everyone's heart like a death knell.

Zhang Cheng's heart sank suddenly.

He knows what this means.

The previous attack by the shadow assassin was just a minor one. The real threat only arrived at this moment.

The Lightbringer exclaimed, clutching Klinda's hand tightly, his face as pale as paper.

"How could this happen...Why is he back again?" Her voice was filled with despair.

The Nebula Sage looked solemn and frowned, muttering to himself, "Could it be that we can't escape this disaster after all?"

The interstellar knight clenched the weapon in his hand and tried to remain calm, but he could not hide the fear in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of! There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of just one person?" Although his tone was tough, his slightly trembling hands exposed his inner anxiety.

At this moment, a tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

The Dark Lord, he is back.

He was wearing a black robe and was surrounded by a thick dark aura, like a demon from hell.

His scarlet eyes scanned the crowd coldly, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"A group of ants dare to challenge my authority!" The Dark Lord's voice was low and hoarse, full of contempt.

Before he finished his words, a black energy wave shot out from his hand and headed straight for the injured Klinda and the white elf.

The white elf's face changed, and he forced himself to release a purification shield, but the shield was crumbling under the impact of the dark wave, making a creaking sound under the weight.

Clinda closed her eyes in despair. She knew that this time, she might not be able to escape.

Zhang Cheng raised his head suddenly, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes. "No..." He growled and stood up suddenly.

Zhang Cheng's body shot out like an arrow, blocking Klinda and the white elf.

Almost at the same time, the interstellar knight roared, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling sword energy, like a galaxy cutting through the darkness, and went straight to the head of the dark lord.

The Blue Star Guardian raised his shield calmly, and the azure protective power flowed around him, forming an indestructible barrier that firmly protected the people behind him. At the same time, he suddenly rushed towards the Dark Lord, trying to hit him with his shield.

The three of them attacked together with such force that it seemed as if they were going to annihilate the Dark Lord completely.

However, the Dark Lord just smiled contemptuously and waved his sleeves.

An invisible force field spread out, easily neutralizing the attacks of the three people.

The three of them flew backwards like kites with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

Everyone was horrified. They thought that a combined attack would severely damage the Dark Lord, but they didn't expect that the other party could resolve the attack so easily.

This huge gap in strength cast a shadow of despair in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the Dark Lord did not pursue the victory, but turned and walked towards the Nebula Sage.

His scarlet eyes stared at the Nebula Sage, and his voice was like the cold wind from hell: "You are the key."

The Nebula Sage looked pale, but showed no fear. He looked directly at the Dark Lord with a firm look in his eyes. "What do you want from me?"

"The secret of the maze," the Dark Lord's voice was low and hoarse, "only you know it."

Everyone then realized that the Dark Lord's goal was not to kill them, but to obtain the secret of the maze.

A glimmer of hope rose in their hearts. As long as the Nebula Sage did not reveal the secret, perhaps they still had a chance...

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Star Spirit's body, and a mysterious force surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord froze, a look of surprise on his face.

"The time has come..." The weak voice of the white elf sounded in the silent maze.

She struggled to stand up, the staff in her hand emitting holy light, and rays of light shot like sharp arrows at the bound dark lord...

The light of the Protoss' explosion was as dazzling as a supernova, and the pure energy fluctuations formed a cage that trapped the dark lord inside.

The expression of surprise on the Dark Lord's face flashed away, and was replaced by an angry roar. He struggled hard, and the cage creaked under the weight, but he was unable to break free.

The white elf seized this fleeting opportunity. Her weak body trembled, but she raised her staff firmly.

The holy light gathered in her hands and turned into arrows of light, which shot towards the bound dark lord with the power to purify all evil.

The light arrow hit the Dark Lord, making a sizzling sound, like a raging fire burning ice and snow.

The Dark Lord roared in pain, and the dark aura on his body gradually dissipated, revealing his originally pale and weak true face.

"Light will eventually defeat darkness!" The voice of the white elf was weak but full of power.

The Messenger of Light ran to Zhang Cheng who was blown away, his eyes full of worry and heartache.

"Zhang Cheng, how are you?" She helped him up and hugged him tightly, her trembling voice full of concern.

Zhang Cheng felt the warm embrace of the Messenger of Light, her trust and concern for him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said firmly: "I'm fine, we can definitely defeat him!" The embrace of the Messenger of Light gave him great courage, and he rekindled his fighting spirit.

Star Knight, Blue Star Guardian and Klinda also struggled to stand up. Although they were seriously injured, their eyes were still full of hope.

The power of the Protoss continues, the Dark Lord is trapped firmly, the purifying light of the White Elves continues to weaken his power, and the balance of victory seems to be tilting towards them.

The gray-bearded old man had been watching all this silently, stroking the ancient symbols on the wall with his trembling fingers and muttering to himself.

Finally, he raised his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his turbid eyes.

"I have deciphered these symbols," he said hoarsely, "In order to completely seal the Dark Lord, someone needs to sacrifice a part of his own power..."

His words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears. No one spoke, and the air seemed to freeze. Sacrifice... Who is willing to sacrifice themselves?

The grey-bearded old man looked at the silence of the crowd, slowly stretched out his hand, and pointed to a symbol on the wall… "This is it." The grey-bearded old man pointed at the symbol on the wall with trembling fingers, and said in a heavy tone: "This is the only way. Someone must contribute some of their strength to activate the final seal."

Silence enveloped everyone like a thick curtain.

How easy is sacrifice?

Everyone was seriously injured and had very little strength left. If they lost some of it, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Let me do it." The white-clothed elf's voice was weak but firm. She took a step forward, and a holy light flickered on her body. "My power comes from light. Even if I lose a part of it, I can still continue to protect this land."

"No!" Zhang Cheng grabbed her arm fiercely, his tone firm, "You have done so much for us, we can't let you sacrifice again." He looked around, his eyes swept over his companions, his heart full of struggle.

The Nebula Sage frowned and paced back and forth, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"Time is running out." He said in a deep voice, "The Dark Lord's power is recovering. We must make a decision as soon as possible."

Just then, a creepy laugh broke the deadlock.

The energy cage that imprisoned the Dark Lord began to vibrate violently, making a sharp cracking sound.

The light of the Protoss dimmed, and it seemed to have exhausted all its strength.

"Hahaha! Foolish mortals, your struggle is in vain!" The Dark Lord's voice was full of ridicule and contempt.

The cage shattered and he walked out of it, emitting a suffocating dark aura.

He stretched out his withered hand, and black energy gathered in his palm, forming a huge black vortex that seemed to swallow everything.

A feeling of despair spread. Is this the end?

"Prepare for battle!" The interstellar knight roared and drew out his energy sword. The blue light cut through the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope.

Others also took out their weapons, ready to fight to the death. Even though they knew there was little hope, they were unwilling to give up.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light streaked across the sky, and a figure in a red robe appeared in front of everyone.

He held a staff inlaid with red gems, and a powerful energy wave emanated from him, making everyone present feel a palpitation.

The red-robed wizard glanced at everyone and revealed a mysterious smile. "It seems that I came at the right time..."