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Chapter 413 Either change or destroy!

 Put that majestic figure that looks like a walking star on the enemy list?

Maybe those idiots who believe in the superficial appearance of stupidity will do such a thing...

The cruel fighter, the hornless Domnari, spat thick phlegm that smelled of lava on the ground.

The surroundings were as cold and slippery as the underworld, which made the tauren who originally lived in purgatory feel very uncomfortable.

But in a dark world, this discomfort is nothing.

This is especially true for an individual like Domnari who has a long-term plan.

It has been in this damn place for more than half a natural year.

Time here is chaotic and chaotic.

Now, it is in a dangerous state of rapid passage...

Domnari stood on his totem pole and stared at the closed stone door in front of him.

The surrounding plane system has been very chaotic recently.

In the past few years, there have been disastrous scenes in which gods from multiple planes are fighting.

That terrifying and terrifying war had only passed not long ago.

Domnari then heard that in a distant material world in a certain surrounding plane system, a powerful and terrifying dark hunter who did not even dare to speculate maliciously was born.

To be honest, the multiverse has never lacked such powerful figures who have suddenly emerged.

But Domnari feels that the trajectory of his activities does not extend throughout the multiverse.

As a result, we always encounter such circumstances, which can only be said to be a bit untimely.

Compared to the era in which his father lived, Domnari felt that his current situation was not that good.

Thinking of the sadness, it couldn't help but touch the top of its head.

There used to be a pair of long horns there that looked majestic and majestic even among the purgatory tauren.

But now, there is only a smooth section left there...

It is so outstanding, and because of its excellence, it suffered such a fate...

This also completely changed Domnari's life.

From now on, it is no longer obsessed with giant axes and weapons like other purgatory tauren.

Instead, he began to concentrate on it and understood the shaman's way of flames.

When the blazing magma flew wantonly over the gorgeous palace like a giant dragon.

Domnari has completed its revenge...

But it also lost its long horns forever.

The guy used its long horns to make a pair of wine glasses...

Domnari put aside its past grudges and happily accepted the Dark King's inspiration - it tore off the other party's head and learned how to make a wine cup.

To be honest, it's not very useful...

And just when Domnari was thinking about these old events.

The stone door in front of it suddenly began to sink slowly.

Domnari's eyes narrowed.

Before it could react, a deep shadow completely engulfed it!

Domnari, who woke up, looked at the haggard creature in front of him with vigilance.

Halfling?

No……

This is a - goblin?

Domnari recognized the other party's race from the other party's body, which was full of traces of time and had lost its once distinctive features.

This made Domnari's vigilance rise to the extreme.

Those lives that have always been weak are always prone to giving birth to very few horrifying and terrifying existences.

What's more, the other party's method of getting him here is enough to prove the other party's strength.

If nothing goes wrong, this is the goal it has been waiting for here.

"I already know what your master means..."

The old goblin sat there with his head lowered.

Its voice sounded weak, as if it was about to rush to the call of cold death in the next moment.

But Domnari did not despise the other party because of this.

The long years of fighting in the dark realm have made it put aside its superficial understanding of this aspect.

Flesh appearance?

Only those fledgling apprentices would believe this.

The old goblin exhaled slowly, raised his eyes with some difficulty, and seemed to glance at the purgatory tauren in front of him.

"It should know that sacrifices have been made for this."

"...A complete and devastating sacrifice..."

Domnari couldn't help but feel tense when he heard this.

It comes with an important mission, a mission that must not fail.

But now, the existence in front of me, which has long been famous in the dark world, seems unwilling to accept its owner's deal.

Domnari opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.

Even if it uses some special means to temporarily confine its thoughts.

But if you come into contact with that taboo concept too frequently, it will still inevitably attract that devastating attention.

When the time comes, it will not just be a cow that is unlucky...

The multiverse is always filled with such particularly evil things...

Domnari thought dully in his heart.

Fortunately, when its owner sent it here, he had already given instructions - no matter what the other party said, it only had to keep silent.

This doesn't sound difficult.

But it wasn't until he stood in front of the opponent that Domnari could feel the unspeakable pressure.

At first, it was just a dark shadow in Domnari's heart.

And now, it is a pitch-black night that engulfs the sky...

Invisibly, the old goblin's rickety body quietly underwent some kind of distorted change.

In this already dark space, some indescribable shadows seemed to fill Domnari's face...

"Let's go back."

At this moment, the old goblin suddenly spoke again.

"Tell your master: this is a taboo that cannot be touched."

"He has already marked out a period of struggle for you, so why bother trying to attract the world-destroying wrath?"

"Either change or destruction..."

After saying that, the shadows came overwhelmingly like living creatures!

Just like being swallowed up by a shadow, Domnari still couldn't react and was swallowed up by the shadow!

next moment:

"call!"

Domnari opened his eyes suddenly!

He looked at the familiar scenes around him with lingering fear:

The stone door that had been waiting for a long time was still as tightly closed as he remembered.

It's like it's never been opened.

I am asleep?

Is it a dream?

Domnari checked his own condition in confusion.

After discovering that no totem was triggered, Domnari's expression became more solemn.

It still hasn't figured out the other party's methods.

But a dream?

If a legendary shaman can't even control his own dreams, that's an even more horrifying answer...

Domnari did not dare to stay any longer, it had to deliver this news to its master.

On the way back in a hurry, Domnari couldn't help but think:

If even this person is unwilling to take action, then perhaps the dark forces in the surrounding planes will be forced to undergo a major reshuffle this time.

Either change or destroy...

Domnari silently chewed on the meaning of the words given by the other party.

And suddenly, Domnari somewhat understood why the master had begun to prepare a well-organized latent force before this.

Perhaps, it is to facilitate "copying answers"?

Domnari thought so.

With its wisdom and experience, it is not difficult to guess the owner's intentions in this regard.

After all, this kind of operation is not uncommon in the dark realm.

But until the last moment, who knows whether the copied answer is correct?

Otherwise, I might as well join the fire elemental lord of the neutral camp. That guy even said he was very optimistic about me...

Domnari thought troublingly.


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