Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1029 This is her territory

   "Barbara... Pain!"

  Irin sent a [Disaster Hound] towards the darkness.

   is invalid.

   Five-finger virtual grip.

   "The Disaster of Oblivion!"

   A big hole was blown out in the depths of the darkness, but it was soon filled by the dark sides in all directions.

   "Freedom: Crimson Chains!"

   "Zizaifa Leiyong!"

   "Freedom, Godly Speed!"

  Irin is frantically outputting.

   But all his abilities don't work on "Darkness".

   To be precise, it is not completely useless.

  Irin can slightly slow down the pace of the invasion of darkness.

   But, Mara's real body is hidden in the shadows, and Irin can't find his body.

   is really "afraid of death".

   Presumably, Murong Shuangxue was able to "kill" Moruo back then, because the "Moruo" killed by Murong Shuangxue was not the deity of Moruo at all.

   It didn't begin to show its true power until after it became one with Wang Xiaohu.

   The boundless shadow was like a flood of beasts, "biting" Irin from all directions.

   Even though he had already deduced the ability of the "Lord of Shadows" through his own skill effects, Irin only deeply understood the horror of the "Master" level when he witnessed and experienced it with his own eyes.

  Even if...just "part of the master"!

   All the skills and moves that Irin played, when they fell in the shadows, would be assimilated by the darkness, swallowed up, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

  Darkness struck, and Yilin seemed to be soaked in pitch-black ink. His limbs, his torso, his eyes, ears, nose, nose, and nose were being devoured by the darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   There was no pain, no feeling, he was drowning in the dark little by little.

   "Cuckoo-"

   The darkness was like a boundless sea, Irin opened her mouth and spit out bubbles one by one.

  Irin felt the sense of touch being stripped from his body, and when he looked down, the ends of his limbs, which were merging with the darkness, could no longer be seen.

   "Give me the keys."

  A dark hand stretched out from Irin's back, from a strange angle, strangling Irin's neck.

   The habit of the Shadow Lord is to stab people from behind, and now it is also pinching the back of Irin's neck from behind.

   "The six treasures are all in my spiritual world. Even if you kill me...you won't be able to take them away!"

  Irin endured the intense pain and let out a roar of "unwillingness".

"yes?"

   A cold and ruthless voice with strange emotions.

   That kind of emotion gave Yi Rin the feeling that it was not like disdain, nor contempt, nor anger, but a kind of... pity.

   Yes, mercy.

  Morra is pitying Yilin's weakness, and he puts himself in a perspective far higher than Yilin's, pitying the humbleness of the "weak".

  …

   Inside the pivot.

  The sky is full of yellow sand.

   A darkness invaded here.

   is the power of "shadow".

   It is not only devouring Irin's body, it is even corroding Irin's spiritual sea.

   "Ignorance."

Boundless darkness shrouded the scenery in the spiritual sea. On the calm and waveless lake, ripples swayed, a "human-shaped" creature, dark and dull, just like the "black murderer" in the detective comics, strange Silently came to Irin's spiritual world.

   In front of the black man, above the lake, floated five Noble Phantasms that circulated light.

   Zhuxian Spear, Weaving Book, Human Emperor Seal, Deviating Sword, Noah's Ark No. 9999 Prototype, all spinning on the lake, like a mermaid doing whatever they want.

"and also…"

  A gap suddenly opened on the black man's face, about the position of his mouth.

  The gap opened to the ear, to the extreme, like an exaggerated smile.

   "Black Man" stepped on the lake, and a bottomless vortex suddenly opened up on the lake. Three stones that had lost their light slowly floated up from the vortex that appeared in the lake.

  The seventh treasure, there has never been a bit of the legendary "Queen's Relic" in the world, the Sansheng Stone, from the very beginning, in Yi Rin's body.

  Irin entered reincarnation because of the "Three Lives Stone", which was destined from the beginning, only Irin can collect these seven keys.

   The six treasures shone brightly and approached each other, as if they were about to become one.

   "You know what... As a mere mortal, I never dare to underestimate you."

  Irin's voice fell from all directions when the "black man" was about to reach for the "key" that would allow it to leave this world.

   "Black Man"'s action stopped.

   It made a head-up motion.

  …

   in the outside world.

  Irin used the last of her strength to throw a mirror out of the storage space.

   An unremarkable mirror.

   This is the vanity mirror that Xia Ruxue's wife always carries with her.

  Women, it is normal to carry a small mirror with you.

  The mirror rotates and rises. In the boundless darkness, this palm-sized mirror ironically becomes the only light in the darkness.

   The rotating mirror surface reflected Irin's hideous face full of black stains.

   He looked at "himself" in the mirror.

   "Let the world suffer from this moment - sleep!"

   Triple the power consumption!

   This is the third way to lift the ban of [Casualty].

  【Castle-ridden】As Yilin's first modded skill after becoming an apostle, his understanding of this skill is even deeper than that of his wife Xia Ruxue.

  This skill, he developed three ways to unblock it.

   One, speed reading; two, increase the success rate of skills.

   And the third way to lift the ban is to specify any "negative state" by consuming three times the psionic energy, and produce a "calamity crit" on the target.

"It's useless."

   Inside the pivot.

  Mara paused for a moment, ready to take six treasures and combine them into a "real key" to leave this world.

   It's not really "Lord of Shadows".

   To be precise, it is just a clone abandoned here by the "Lord of Shadows".

  The Lord of Shadows has many clones, cutting off two or three is harmless and painless.

  Unfortunately, there is enough spiritual energy here, and there are Qi refiners.

   Five thousand years ago, when Qi cultivators were at their peak, countless exercises and magic weapons were born.

   By chance, Mara, who is the "abandoned one", had the wisdom.

  It uses rhetoric to lure its Qi cultivator and learn the Qi cultivator's skills.

   After hundreds of years of painstaking cultivation, after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Moruo finally succeeded in condensing his "shape".

   It has most of the memory of the "Lord of Shadows", and even understands the rules of "Shadows", but there is no "God Throne".

   The ruler who has lost the throne of God is an incomplete ruler.

   Therefore, Mara was born incomplete.

  Today, it finally came here. After collecting the seven keys, and taking advantage of the trend to invade "Hyland", it is eligible to participate in "that game".

  …

   as "abandoned dregs",

   It has nothing to do with the Shadow Lord.

   It was born from the Lord of Shadows and has now become an independent existence.

   It is Mara.

  Mara's pitch-black palm stretched out to the treasure.

  Mara knows Irin's moves very well.

   In the dazzling battle just now, Irin threw out a bunch of skills like shaking a sieve.

   Including [Casualty].

  When Irin shouted "The world will suffer from this moment", Mara guessed Irin's plan.

   The power of calamity, but that's it.

   It doesn't even have the idea of ​​hiding.

   This trick doesn't work for it.

"so,"

  Irin descended to the center in a mental state, looked at Mara who was about to take away the empress's relic, and said with a smile:

   "I have never underestimated you, I know that 'darkness' can even invade my spirit."

  Mara was taken aback.

  Irin raised a finger and shook it from side to side, very awkward. He floated in the darkness, his expression relaxed and comfortable, and he said leisurely: "By the way, when I was newly married, Xiaohu came to congratulate and said something, which made me feel very strange."

   "I used to get a 'fusion card' by chance, which fused a fat man and a dog into one."

   "He said a word at the time: 'I am neither Li Erpang nor Wang Tiandi, but Fat Tiandi'."

   "In other words, the true fusion of 'personality' can give birth to a new 'personality'."

   "And what Wang Xiaohu said at the time was: 'I am both Wang Xiaohu and Mara'."

   "So I speculate that the fusion between you and Wang Xiaohu may not be a real fusion, but it is actually quite normal. Since your deity is a detached existence, how can you be willing to condescend and the 'ant' in your eyes to truly merge?"

   The gap on Mara's face that represented the "smile" was closed.

  This means that Irin is right.

   "Since it's not a real personality fusion, then the question is, where is the current Wang Xiaohu?"

"You are very afraid of death, so no matter what, you will not rush in front, even if you are strangling my neck, you will come from behind. But there is only one moment, that moment, when you invade my spirit, to reveal your true identity."

   "And this moment is also the moment when you and Wang Xiaohu are completely separated."

  Moruo was shocked. Hearing this, he ignored the six treasures in front of him, turned around and ran away, and the darkness quickly faded to the outside world.

  But in the oasis of the spiritual sea, the fleeing Mara slammed into a red barrier and bounced it back.

"This is impossible!"

  Mara panicked.

Yi Rin spread out her palms with a helpless expression: "It seems that you still don't understand what's going on, do you know why I've been chatting with you for so long? You came to release..."

  Irin pointed his finger at himself: "It's me."

   Dong Dong Dong Dong!

  Morra sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and turned into thousands of people, slammed into the surrounding frantically, and wanted to escape.

   But all the shadow clones hit the red wall.

   "Unfortunately," Irin stared at Mara with a smile: "From the moment I fell asleep, this place is no longer my territory."

   A mini enchanting little bat, shaking his head and twisting his hips, full of rhythm, like hey, flying, flying, flying to Mora.

   I saw her gracefully in mid-air, her wings rolled forward, and she started with aristocratic etiquette.

  Green said happily to the Lord of Shadows: "I wish you a wonderful night... yo!"

   (end of this chapter)