Ten Thousand Times Return: My Senior Sister Plucked Me At The Start

Chapter 377 The Lord Of Darkness



Chapter 377 The Lord Of Darkness

Under the burning of Zhao Mu's pure fire, Akivit's divine body was already charred. If he were to be burned by the flames again, his divine body would be completely burned to ashes in no time.

At this time, even if he was proud and arrogant, he had no temper and could only beg Zhao Mu for mercy.

The once powerful Dark God was now reduced to such a state, making him cry in his heart.

But in order to save his life, he could only bow his head to Zhao Mu.

"Please forgive my reckless words and actions. Akivit is willing to serve you wholeheartedly and be your most loyal servant."

Zhao Mu knew when to stop and did not really intend to burn the Dark God to ashes.

After all, he was a real god. Although he was now in dire straits, if he could be subdued, he would still be very valuable.

"That will depend on your awareness."

Although Zhao Mu had the idea of subduing a god, to be honest, he didn't know how to make Akivitt wholeheartedly loyal to him. If Akivitt was an ingrate, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

So it depended on Akivit's own actions. If he really wanted to live, he would definitely show enough sincerity.

If he still had any ulterior motives, Zhao Mu did not mind burning him to death.

It should be good to experience the feeling of killing a god.

"I understand, I understand. I … I will offer my Godhood to the Supreme Deity. As long as the Godhood is in your hands, everything I have will belong to the Supreme Deity. Your words will be the supreme oracle to me."

With that, Akivit impatiently opened his chest and grabbed a black flame with his bare hands.

The flame was filled with the power of the Godhood!

Was this a materialized Godhood?

It was the first time Zhao Mu had seen it. For a moment, he did not know what to do. If Akivit was deceiving him and did something to the black flame, wouldn't he fall into his trap if he took it rashly?

Just as Zhao Mu was hesitating, the Ancient God Vine on his wrist suddenly drilled out of his sleeve. With a whoosh, it turned into a green light and rushed forward, entangling the black flame.

For a moment, countless tiny vines grew out of the Ancient God Vine and went deep into the black flame, as if madly absorbing something.

In the twinkling of an eye, the Ancient God Vine swelled up at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and its aura kept rising.

This is …

Zhao Mu had heard from Jin Fei that the Ancient God Vine could help him condense divine power and absorb and refine the power of faith.

Could it be that the Ancient God Vine was helping him absorb the Power of Faith from the pitch-black Godhead?

Zhao Mu was surprised, but on the surface, she remained as calm as before, as if everything was within her expectations.

Akivert's expression changed drastically when he saw the Ancient God Vine.

That was … the Ancient God Vine!

Even at the peak of the Divine World, it was a rare Ancient God Vine!

Was this guy really the New God?

It was simply inconceivable that a new god could possess a treasure like the Ancient God Vine in his hands.

Or could it be that the person behind Zhao Mu was a powerful god-level expert?

Originally, Akivit still had some thoughts in his mind, but he completely gave up on them at this moment. He knelt down respectfully and faced Zhao Mu with the most pious attitude.

Even if he had to watch the Ancient God Vine absorb the Power of Faith that he had accumulated for countless years, he had no complaints.

Soon, the Ancient God Vine returned to Zhao Mu's side.

It had already returned to its original appearance, but there was a strange halo circulating around it. The moment it returned to Zhao Mu's wrist, a pure power began to be transmitted into Zhao Mu's body.

It was the extremely bright Power of Faith.

Suddenly, Zhao Mu's divine power received an unprecedented boost. The originally ethereal Godhood in his body gradually became visible.

It was a ball of crimson flames, and a bright moon was faintly discernible within.

Zhao Mu closed his eyes and carefully sensed for a while. He could even feel that his Sun Divine Body was also growing rapidly. The Power of Faith was like a catalyst, causing his divine body and Godhood to grow rapidly.

After a long time, Zhao Mu opened his eyes and looked over. Akivit was still kneeling in front of him in a pious posture. The ball of black Godhood flames was still suspended in mid-air, but it had shrunk a lot. There was only a ball of black flame left.

Zhao Mu made a grabbing motion with his large hand and captured the black flame in his hand, sealing it with a formation.

The pure fire domain dissipated.

Zhao Mu looked at Akivit. "Get up. My name is Zhao Mu. I will be your master from now on. Now, follow me and leave this place."

Akivit got up with difficulty, but he did not follow Zhao Mu's footsteps. Instead, he said, "Lord Shepherd God, I can't move yet. The Fearsome Lands have yet to completely merge with the outside world. This place is still affected by the power of the ley lines and is firmly binding me here. If I force my way out, my soul will be destroyed."

"In other words, you can only regain your freedom after the Fearsome Lands have completely merged?

What is considered complete merging? "

"Yes, Lord Shepherd God. There is a temple in the core of the Fearsome Lands. You have to break the statue in the temple for the Fearsome Lands to completely merge and descend into the outside world. It will become an independent small world, also known as a blessed land."

So there was such a thing.

Could that Divine Temple be where the Golden Divine Bones were buried?

But wasn't the Golden Godly Bone already with the Kings of the Three Disasters?

Zhao Mu asked for the reason and learned from Akivert that he had once lured his followers into the core temple. He had tried to use the followers, which were the Black God Stronghold's Demon Spirits outside, to destroy the temple, but he had failed.

As for the golden divine bone, Akivert didn't know anything about it. The King of Three Disasters must have found it in the temple and kept it for himself.

"Looks like your believers aren't loyal enough," Zhao Mu mocked.

Akivert's face was somewhat embarrassed as he said, "Three hundred years ago, I was trapped in the earth veins. It wasn't easy for me to send a strand of my spirit to the human world, but I couldn't move it. I could only choose a group of natives nearby and enlighten them. Only then was I able to accumulate some power of faith and breathe. I was restricted and couldn't move, so I could only hide behind the scenes to convey my orders.

If the Black God Stronghold's Demon Spirits knew that the God they believed in was an arrow at the end of its flight, they would have changed their allegiance long ago.

Zhao Mu didn't continue to mock Akivert. It wasn't easy for a God who had fallen into dire straits. He was already considered lucky to be able to gather a group of followers in such a desperate situation.

Of the numerous Gods who descended on the Immortal Martial Continent, there were probably only a few who were luckier than Akivert. Most of them had already been buried in the dust of history and had completely fallen.

"Tell me the location of the Divine Temple. I will help you regain your freedom," Zhao Mu said.

Akivert's face lit up.

"Thank you, Lord Shepherd God. I will never forget your kindness."

"Cut the crap. Hurry up."


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