The continuous strong combos made Shar's eyes burst into flames. Waves of happy currents were generated, attacking every pore and cell in her body. The feeling of losing herself slowly appeared in her brain... Her body had completely betrayed her.
Then another fainting spell.
How long has it been? Seven days, right?
Looking up at the dark palace ceiling, Shar's face seemed to be shining, and the white light outside the window outlined the wonderful arcs of her face and body. In the shadow world, the color of everything was extremely monotonous, but she felt that her skin
Glowing.
There is a twisted feeling of addiction in both body and mind, and the once deep eyes seem to have become shallow. Mainly because after encountering that damn Balrog, my mind has not been normal. That unreasonable bastard can only
He knocked her down with simple violence, and then defeated her with the method he was most familiar with.
Shar is also familiar with all kinds of dark side pleasures and taboo games. The problem is that she is willing to use this method to seduce and torture those lowly mortals, or her opponents, but she is so self-arrogant that she has never really experienced it personally.
These things. And this bastard Shadow Balrog has more tricks, many of which she has never heard of.
Damn it. Why is there such a strange shadow demon in the shadow world?
Shar couldn't understand.
Indeed, as the origin of darkness, the power of the origin of darkness is more inclined to destruction.
If light is the beginning of all things, then darkness is the end of all things.
In the origin of darkness, as long as everything in the horizon is destroyed crazily, that is victory and that is the purpose.
It was really difficult for Shar to understand the strange distortions in the shadow world. Without information, he could only regard this bastard Balrog as a twisted creation of the shadow origin.
"After the bastard lets me dominate the origin of shadow, I will definitely extract you and completely destroy you." The beautiful face was filled with murderous intent.
But hate returns hate. After calming down her anger, Shar sat up, her long hair hanging down like a black waterfall, and a pair of black crystal earrings sparkling beside her earlobes. It was a magic item she condensed with shadow energy.
The effect of being full was significant, and she could clearly feel the increase in strength within her body. But it was not enough. Now she was only at the peak of the gold level, and there was still a long way to go before the legendary peak Balrog.
No, you must escape, otherwise you will collapse sooner or later
When Raven returned from hunting, he discovered that Shar had disappeared. Then the cautious Raven carefully inspected every inch of his palace and found that many things had indeed been tampered with.
For example, in the prepared shadow bonfire, all the wood is thick on the outside and hollowed out on the inside. If you want to use this fire to survive a white night, you will definitely burn out the wood in the second half of the night. Another example is Raven.
Half of the sirens placed around the palace to warn of angel attacks were secretly destroyed. In addition, there was a small gift...
"Pfft." Raven laughed.
It seems that the Shadow Plane has indeed had a great influence on Shar. Everything she is good at has been cut into pieces here, and she can only do such a small and dirty trick.
Or is it that Raven's Divine Sword finally succeeded in lowering Shar's IQ?
Today is the 43rd day, and Raven has been sensitive to the fact that the whole world has begun to change. He doesn't know if Shar has noticed it. Anyway, Raven knows very well that the intensity of the attack during the white night is dozens of times higher than when he first came in.
.
Raven raised the corner of his mouth: "I want to see how many days you can survive in the wild."
Raven doesn't care what Shar is doing outside. Anyway, if such a villainous goddess dies outside...well, maybe the most she can do is celebrate with a drop of crocodile tears.
Raven began to build the garden of his own palace. He transplanted various carnivorous shadow plants and had a plant war with zombies... Oh, angel.
The outermost circle is a layer of antler-shaped spiked walls, then a trench dug by Raven with his hands and feet, then a five-meter-high wall, then carnivorous shadow plants, and finally a fortress-like shadow stone palace.
Raven never thought that strong strength did not require geographical advantages. In such an unreliable place, even relying on geographical advantages to block an extra wave of miscellaneous soldiers could save him a lot of energy.
43rd day and night.
In the wild, Shar bitterly used the lifestyle she learned from Raven to build a shadow bonfire. The coolness of the shadow fire made her feel like she was back in the dark night she was familiar with and loved.
"Asshole Balrog, the first thing I do after I go out is to kill all the Balrogs in the world."
While spitting, Shar suddenly realized that something was wrong.
In the past, the white angels who dared not approach the shadow fire began to charge wantonly. When their gorgeous long swords passed by the fire, they could clearly see that the color of the shadow fire became lighter. The smaller the fire, the more the angels attacked.
More and more wanton.
Shar's addition of shadow wood to the inside was only able to push them back slightly. After a while, the white angels repeated their tricks. These angels were quite powerful, each of them with gold-level strength. Shar at this moment was absolutely unable to fight.
Shar broke out in a cold sweat, and used the prepared wood to open two more shadow fires in one breath, forming a Z-shaped shape to protect himself.
There was not much improvement. There was something about to stir everywhere in the confused white night.
It's not good if this keeps going on.
Shar made a prompt decision and picked out three of the hottest pieces of wood from the bonfire to serve as torches, picked them up and rushed towards Raven's palace.
Walking through the night is dangerous, but it is better than waiting to die in the wild.
Upon discovering that Shar had left the camp, the angels shouted in excitement.
"There is no hope for you"
"Submit before the power of justice. Villain"
"The Holy Light will purify you"
Listening to the celestial language in his ears, Shar's face turned green. The goddess of the night, when had she ever been so angry? Even when the fight with Suellen was the most intense, even the level of divine power dropped to medium, Shar's name
It is still the one that shocks the divine realm.
Even though she knew it was false, Shar almost went crazy.
The two emotions of survival and paranoid madness were turbulent and conflicting in Shar's chest. If there wasn't a Suellen outside waiting for her to kill, Shar would have turned around and charged at those bastards.
"I must hold it back. This is to kill that bitch Su Lun. This is to destroy this damn world of order."
Anyone who sees the gorgeous spell-casting methods of the Night Goddess will be amazed. Spells below the fifth level are staggered and emitted from the illusory shadow magic network around her. Obviously they are not too powerful magic, but they can be used skillfully.
Kill the angels who try to get closer.
How many were killed?
100? Or 200?
Shar didn't know, but she just remembered how far away she was from the palace.
I don’t know when, it became her only life-saving straw
Close
Close
getting closer
The mana shield had been destroyed long ago, and Shar's body began to suffer. Even if her perception could keep up with the enemy, her weak body could not support her dodge actions.
Suddenly a sword struck his thigh.
it hurts
I haven’t experienced this painful feeling in my heart for thousands of years? It seems that I have never experienced such pain since that time when Su Lun gave me a desperate blow and even the fragments of her divine nature were scattered.
The long sword penetrated Shar's thigh and was nailed to the white ground. Shar stumbled and fell to the ground. When she fell, the sword cut the muscles of her thigh, causing her more serious injuries.
"Is it over? Bastard, please save me." For some reason, what Shar thought of at this moment was the face of the Balrog that he had faced so close to him for seven consecutive days.
"Huh!" A huge burning shadow tree flew from the void and suddenly hit Shar's side, making a loud "bang" sound.
The Shadow Balrog, armed with a flaming whip in his left hand, a giant beheading sword in his right hand, and two shadow braziers on his shoulders, arrived at the most critical moment.
Seeing that rough and ugly face, Shar felt at ease for some reason.
When Youyou woke up, the white night had passed.
It seems that due to being a shadow creature, Shar found that the injury on her thigh healed overnight. When she woke up, there was a pile of food thoughtfully prepared next to her.
After eating in silence, Shar went out and found the Balrog who was tinkering with the defense facilities. Without saying anything, he took off his clothes made of shadow hay and said, "Take me. I don't want to owe you anything."
The Balrog grinned, feeling a little naughty. It must have been a smile.
On the 44th day, after being tortured by the Balrog, Shar gritted her teeth and went out again. This time she built her own house less than 300 meters outside the Balrog's palace. The Balrog was not annoyed and watched from a distance.
She worked without helping or objecting.
Hand of the Shadow Mage
Shadow turns mud into stone
These two shadow versions of the spell drained almost all of Shar's shadow power.
For insurance, Shar also got a lot of antlers and six braziers to protect her small house.
A tragic scene happened again in the white night. A holy white rhinoceros, which was ten meters tall and weighed definitely more than twenty tons, launched an attack on Shar's small house.
The moment the terrifying shaking of the ground came, Shar knew that there was no chance.
"hateful"
Shar snapped her fingers, and the entire small house instantly turned into a huge fireball. With a push of her palm, a huge shadow palm hit the small house from the side, paving a path of shadow flames, leading directly to the Balrog's palace.
Behind him, countless white angels are chasing him.
In front of her, Balrog was holding a weapon and blocking the entrance to the palace, as if he wouldn't let her in.
Shar was stunned.
Shar understood what he meant from the eyes of this silent Balrog: I'm tired of your repetition and want to continue to come in, then you must be mine.
Shar shuddered, turned around and left. The angels were coming, and the Balrog seemed to have arranged a very powerful shadow lock and defense circle in the palace. These gold-level angels did not dare to touch the Balrog's palace at all.
They all went to kill Shar.
She was injured again, but no matter how many injuries she suffered in front of Balrog, Balrog didn't even frown.
Finally, Shar couldn't help it anymore: "Asshole, you win. Before this world disappears, I am yours." To be continued