In the conference room, you can hear a needle drop.

The blue holographic projection beam has not stopped yet.

The young man suspended in the void stood there with great momentum.

"You mean, this Easterner killed the god?"

Roxa's eyes flickered, looking at the shadow over there.

The five Holy Lords of the Dark Holy Court naturally do not rush all the way to the same place every time they have a meeting.

They mostly still use holographic projection technology for simple communication.

And the Black Holy Court, which aims to resurrect the god of darkness, often fights against the guys from the Light Holy Court who represent the so-called justice.

But now, the strength of the Dark Holy Court is expanding in the dark, and the successive discoveries of inscriptions about the gods of darkness have made them even more powerful.

"It's impossible to be sure. The inscriptions on the stone pillars are difficult to decipher. You also understand that the words from the mythical era are the language of God. If we want to decipher them, it will take time and opportunity."

"What's more, the stone pillars have been soaked in seawater for too long, and the words on them have been corroded, which makes the argument difficult and makes it even more difficult to decipher."

"Only this sentence is extremely clear."

Xuying said calmly: "But no matter what, the discovery of this stone pillar at least confirms that the god of darkness really exists."

"The location of the stone pillar and the content recorded in the ancient historical book "Black God Guza" handed down to us can support each other."

"The god of darkness built the divine palace on the lightless seabed. Every time the waves are raging, God is awakening."

"But there are too many palaces of the dark god. As one of the masters of the mythical era, there are countless palaces of the dark god. It's just that the mythical era is too long ago. Now I want to find the palace of the dark god.

In the palace, finding the corpse of the dark god is really not a simple matter."

The phantom's palm waved again.

The figure in the holographic projection finally disappeared completely, and the people around him suddenly felt that their whole bodies became much more relaxed.

"As for the Oriental, I haven't figured out his identity yet."

Xuying continued to speak: "From the "Biography of the God of Light" passed down from the mouths of the bards before the Holy Court of Light, we only know that in the age of myth, the God of light died together with the God of darkness for the so-called justice."

"Neither "The Black God Guza" nor "The Biography of the Light God" ever mentioned the existence of Orientals. However, this stone pillar from the deep sea has carved the portrait of this Oriental so clearly."

"The god of darkness has slaves to build huge stone pillars for him that stand in the sky and the earth as a carrier of miracles, while the god of light is passed down orally by bards."

"Unlike those words that have been eroded by sea water, this portrait has experienced the baptism of time and is still so clear, including the sentence 'He came from the east' that we were the first to decipher, is also extremely clear."

"So there are only two possibilities."

At this point, the shadow's voice paused.

The air in the conference room was almost condensed, and everyone was looking at that person.

They are all old monsters, the holy masters of the dark holy court in the Western world that make people turn to shame.

That is the super predator at the top of the food chain in the entire Western world.

As holy masters who are highly respected wherever they go, the status of the five of them is even more lofty. Over the years, they have seen countless storms and waves.

But when they heard Xuying talking about the deeds of the dark god, several people still couldn't help but feel that their breathing became a little difficult.

No matter how strong they are, they are still just mortals.

Compared with God, humans are like ants.

That's not a level thing at all.

"Go on." Seeing that the shadow over there had not yet spoken, some people couldn't help but turned their heads and looked at the shadow: "Go on, I want to know what does this mean?"

"Nefiya, over the years, you have been responsible for searching for the ruins of the dark god, researching the dark god's clues, and looking for traces of the dark god."

"No one here knows more about the dark god than you, so stop playing riddles."

The man spoke in a deep voice.

"For information about the dark god, we can only find it in the "Black God Guza". As a god who ruled the entire West back then, his existence has always been a mystery."

Nefiya continued: "This mystery is like the so-called gods that Easterners have been looking for."

"Only legends have been handed down. The long river of time has covered up the traces of God, but God is still God after all."

"Some miracles have escaped time and survived, hiding in places that are difficult to find. I only understood it when I first discovered the stone pillar of the dark god and drew energy from it."

Nephia's voice was slow.

"But what does this have to do with the Oriental you just talked about?"

Someone frowned: "Is it possible that you want to say that the Oriental is a god from the East?"

"The gods from the East came to our west, appeared in the age of myth, and destroyed our dark gods?"

As the man spoke, his voice was already somewhat dissatisfied.

"I don't know what the immortals in the East are like, but the god of darkness controls death, and he will never disappear so easily. If a random god comes from the East and destroys the god of darkness, then it will be their eastern god.

Our gods are too strong, or our Western gods are too weak?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Another person also spoke, his tone full of disbelief.

The god of darkness can be said to be the belief of their entire Dark Holy Court. They can tolerate such a dark god who comes from the mythical age and possesses the highest level of ability, and dies together with the god of light in the same level, but they cannot accept that darkness

The god died at the hands of the Easterners.

That was simply a joke and made them feel ashamed.

"Listen to me."

Nephia looked around coldly, and the terrifying fluctuations went outwards, causing Roxa and the others to fall silent for a moment and kept silent.

"Two possibilities."

Nefiya's shadow stretched out her hand and gestured with her fingers. "

"The first one is that those who left these divine inscriptions and the portrait of the young man are not the slaves of the dark god. Those servants of the god who were responsible for carving the divine inscriptions did not have that much power at all to leave this section of the divine inscriptions and this portrait like this.

Clear.”

"Many of the stone pillars and divine inscriptions discovered before have been corroded to some extent. Those are the normal abilities of God's servants. They can resist the erosion for thousands of years at most, but it is difficult to resist corrosion for a longer period of time."

"So, write this divine text and leave the existence of this portrait..."
Chapter completed!