The depths of endless shadow.
Tara, who had been lying on the ground motionless for more than twenty days, finally made some movement.
His bright red body trembled slightly, and then he opened his dark green eyes, looking at the familiar scenes around him, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stood up and looked at his hands with some excitement. Even if he could recover, the mask would be left behind because of the Earth Mother Goddess, which would become his eternal bondage.
But now, this bondage has been destroyed by the Holy Lord, and the price paid is only one of the nine shadow masks.
"Sommer."
Tara murmured, the smile in her eyes fading slightly.
As the current supreme commander of Shadow and the direct superior of Nine Masks, as long as he is not signing the contract, he can use pure mental power to draw on the mental power of the sealed general.
This is why he can command the Shadow Army.
And the contract of order does not depend on strength, even the source can sign a contract with ordinary people.
Therefore, the only mask on the Holy Lord at that time became a victim of the contract.
As for whether Samo, the general of the giant shadow army, is willing.
As creatures of shadow, they had no choice.
Three thousand years ago, ever since he conquered the nine generals, their lives were no longer their own, but his, Tara's.
I thought about it for a while.
Tara calmed down, spread her hands, and shouted: "Great Shadow, I need new soldiers!"
Buzz~
Powerful fluctuations and extremely high authority spread crazily with Tara as the center.
The entire shadow was shaken, and existences with lower than legendary levels were ready to gather towards Tara.
One way, two ways, three ways.
Densely packed shadow creatures came from all directions, and the dark earth was shaking. Although these shadow creatures were not legions, they were all powerful beings.
The large number brought a strong sense of oppression, making Tara tremble all over.
This is exciting. His authority is returning. Even if General Samo is controlled by the Holy Lord, his legions will be subject to his orders at any time as long as Tara wants.
Shadows are creatures of one level or lower, but higher-level creatures can also directly command lower-level creatures.
In other words, if he is willing, the shadow soldiers summoned by the Holy Lord will in turn become the power of his Tara.
Feeling the consciousness of many people who obey what they say.
A pleasant smile appeared on Tara's face: "Go, go to Sakura, find the general of the shadow, and wait for my order."
Buzz~
After a buzzing sound, many shadow creatures disappeared instantly. The unity of their actions made people feel very incredible.
Tara stretched her muscles, felt the balance between heaven and earth, and murmured: "Elf, I'm just waiting for you to recover."
As she murmured, Tara's figure had disappeared. When she reappeared, a half-kneeling statue appeared in front of her.
This is the statue of Quetzalcoatl. The seventh-level divine curse is too terrifying. Although the powerful vitality of the four kings has been reduced, it still exists.
Just wait for his nine generals to gather, and then the three kings will also be revived in the shadow's resurrection.
When the king revives, the sun god who once suppressed everything will also revive in this era.
but
Tara looked at Quetzalcoatl's silver body, clenched her fist, and swung it up fiercely.
boom!
A loud bang exploded in this place of exile, and the strong aura made the entire area tremble.
But the seemingly ordinary statue remained motionless under such huge force, still looking down at the endless abyss in front of it.
Buzz~
A buzzing sound resounded in the abyss, and the trembling breath of the Shadow King fluctuated slightly, as if someone was attacking this powerful existence that had been sleeping for thousands of years.
There was something sinister in Tara's eyes. The vitality of the four kings was connected at this time, or in other words, everything of the four kings was connected.
Four times the king's defense. When the Holy Master picked up Quinn here, he didn't even bother to touch Quetzalcoatl.
Now the only ones who can shake this statue are kings, and they have to be relatively powerful kings.
And Tara... is a little worse.
boom!
Another punch hit the statue hard, and in the abyss of endless darkness, the wave that made the shadow tremble spread again, and it seemed to be mixed with some emotions.
Like anger?
Tara no longer did useless work, but came to the Tianyuan, looking down with her dark green eyes in amusement.
"Shendou holds one, the queen holds one, and the variable holds two. It seems that you will be banned forever."
Tara muttered to herself, stopped talking, and sat cross-legged, quietly looking at Tianyuan in a daze.
He was thinking of a way out. He obviously felt that it would only take about seven days to break free from Ximu's shackles, but in fact, it took him more than twenty days to break free.
This shows that he once again underestimated the eight demons. Although their IQs are not that high now, their strength is still undoubted.
It's a pity that the Holy Lord was not killed at that time.
And Tara also needs a reason to live
His eyes flashed slightly as he thought. According to records, Sky Demon Ximu is the weakest demon.
Before he left the Holy Lord, he felt Ximu's aura, which was very weak.
Now that the eight demons are not at their peak, is there a chance to join forces with Ximu?
After all, if I get rid of the shackles of Shadow's level, and Ximu still has so much wisdom, maybe he can help him complete it?
But then Tara gave up the idea of going to Ximu now.
Because the chips are not enough, even if Ximu has a way, it must be done in a relatively equal attitude.
Now, although Ximu is weak, the devil's arrogance can ignore this weakness.
He needs more chips, and the resurgence of the elves is a good time.
When the five shadow generals are released, the six legends will have equal qualifications with the devils in this era, even though they are only the weakest devils.
As she thought about it, Tara's plan in her mind was slowly being perfected, and the coldness in her eyes as she looked at Tianyuan became more and more intense.
Calculate the time, it should be soon.——
"It's almost the city of God. These are the etiquette and common sense of the elves. Let my eldest nephew take a look."
Ximu held a book full of gorgeous patterns and handed it to the Holy Master who had already completed a large formation.
They have now arrived in Austria, which is the hometown of elves, and the resurrected elves can only be here.
Hadidas stayed in China, which was a certain convenience for the two of them.
However, it doesn't matter even if Hadidas comes back, the devil has always been able to fight in leaps and bounds.
The legendary holy master can easily kill guys of the same level, even though he has no physical origin.
The Holy Master stared at Ximu for a while before taking the book, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
At least so far, this guy Ximu is still very reliable, and it doesn't look like he is trying to catch a fish.
The golden flame in the Holy Master's hand was looming, but it did not ignite the book in his hand.
He flipped through the pages at random. After failing to read the magic that might exist and having some wrong knowledge, he placed the book on top of the dome in the center of the formation.
Started to mutter something.
The legendary magic power flowed slowly, and the books on the top of the dome gradually melted on the egg and entered it, making it easier for the demon dragon to watch.
After doing this, the Holy Lord looked at Ximu warningly.
Ximu also flew up very wisely, looking thoughtfully at the upcoming ceremony below.
The Holy Lord glanced up with satisfaction and began to mutter something. What he needed now was to change the demon dragon's breath, body structure, and energy breath.
Finally, it was sealed and resurrected together with the other elves.
(End of chapter)