In RPG games, when NPC sees the protagonist, they will come to him.

"Ah, brave man, this world is being ravaged by the devil. We are suffering from the pain and torture of the devil. Its minions are rampant in the village. Please save us and drive away these terrible monsters."

After listening to the NPC's request, the protagonist thought for a while.

"Wait a minute."

After saying these words, the protagonist turned and left. After a while, he dragged a body to the NPC.

"I killed the devil, so the mission is completed."

"……………………"

At that time, how did the NPC feel when looking at the corpse of the Demon King at the protagonist's feet?

This is how Ba Dao Liuli feels now.

"Is this... really the Great Mage Tyrion...?"

Looking at the cold corpse that fell in front of her, completely breathless, Ba Bao Liuli felt as if she was in a dream. In other words, even in her dream, she did not expect such a ridiculous unfolding.

The supreme ruler of the Holy Domain died like this?

Could this be a stand-in or fake?

Generally speaking, this is a very reasonable explanation, but the other party has brought the body over, so it is impossible not to confirm it.

"is this real?"

Ba Dao Liuli looked at Fang Zheng again, who shrugged his shoulders.

"How many times have you asked me this? How do I know if this guy is real or fake? I have never seen him before. This sissy ran up to me and pretended to be cool, and then I looked at him

If you don't like it, kill him. Who knows what this thing is? That's what he said in his self-introduction. Where can I check his household registration?"

"……………………"

Although Fang Zheng's words were very irritating, Overbearing Liuli had to admit that what he said made sense. After all, although the Black Sanctuary was notorious as a cult organization, the true identity and appearance of the top leaders had always been a secret. As for the person in front of him.

Fang Zheng doesn't know whether he is really the ruler of the Black Sanctuary, and Bao Dao Liuli isn't sure either.

"By the way, I heard that you also captured a girl...?"

"This guy's grimoire, the Nakth Codex."

Fang Zheng put down the tea cup in his hand.

"I am interrogating her, hoping to find out from her the location of the Black Sanctuary's lair. Then burn it all with fire, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"Then it's up to you, Mr. Yuki."

Although he didn't know whether what Fang Zheng said was true or not, Domineering Liuli could only nod in agreement.

"Oh, wrap it up on me."

After hearing Domineering Liuli's answer, Fang Zheng waved his hand and stood up.

"I leave this body to you. You can chop it, hack it, or burn it as you wish."

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned around and pushed open the door to the living room and walked out. The deep dark shadow outside the door seemed to be the mouth of a giant beast that completely swallowed his figure, and then the door closed heavily with a harsh echo.

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again, the originally luxurious and comfortable corridor in front of him had turned into a tunnel that seemed to be stained by dark sludge. Smooth, sticky tentacles passed through the corners, pushing away like welcome guards.

Fangzheng walked into the door in front of him, and saw in the turbid space in front of him that was as turbid as the body of a giant beast. A petite girl was being restrained on the piece of meat in the middle.

She is the girl who suddenly appeared before and tried to attack Fang Zheng. She is also the magic book-Nakt Codex owned by the great mage Tyrion.

Speaking of which, I never expected that grimoires could be personified.

First the Necronomicon, then the Nakth Codex, and then what? The R'lyeh Codex? The Book of Kyand? The Book of Ebon? The Ritual of the Dead?

Forget it, these are not important, we will talk about it later.

Fang Zheng shook his head, threw aside the whims and thoughts in his mind, and looked curiously at the girl in front of him again.

"Okay, young lady, it's almost time for you to give up."

"………………"

Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, the girl who was as petite as Al raised her head and stared at him coldly. Her appearance was very similar to Al's, except that the colors of their clothes were completely opposite. Al was wearing

A white dress, while she wore a black gothic dress.

But these are all meaningless. At this moment, the girl has been swallowed up by the pillars that stand in the space, like pieces of rotten black flesh. Her limbs and body are slowly and firmly swallowed into the inside of the pillars. It's like

The stomach of a giant beast is gradually digesting the prey it has devoured.

In fact, if you make a cross-section, you can see that the clothes on the girl's body have been completely dissolved at this moment, and the surface of the flesh that is tightly attached to her body is shaking with countless tiny, tentacle-like, fluffy ones.

It sways and slides across the girl's skin...

"Where is the lair of the Black Sanctuary? If you tell me, I can still send the remaining people on the road to be with your master. Aren't you lonely on the road to hell?"

"MASTER...MASTER will not be killed so easily!"

"But he has been killed, and even his soul has been swallowed."

"That's just..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the girl subconsciously wanted to refute, but then she was suddenly startled and hurriedly closed her mouth.

Fang Zheng, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a meaningful smile.

"Oh...it seems like there is something inside? It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time...I will learn the truth from you..."

"...You can't change this."

Finally, the Nachter Codex spoke again, but this time, her voice was mixed with resentment and hatred.

"This is an eternal and endless reincarnation. No one can escape... No matter who you are, it is impossible..."

"It depends on the situation."

Fang Zheng didn't even finish listening to what the girl said, he just waved his hand and left the room.

Behind him, thick and huge tentacles wrapped around the heavy door, closing it heavily.

At the same time, in a dark and mysterious space, there are also discussions about this.

"Is this true? The Great Magister Talion was killed?"

A sharp, clown-like voice sounded, with a pretentious tone like a third-rate stage actor, expressing his shock and grief.

"It seems that is indeed the case. Even the magic book has disappeared. This is the first time."

Standing in the middle with his back to the shadows was a tall, blond black man wearing a suit and standing straight. He stretched out his hand and stroked his mustache, speaking in a strange rhythmic tone.

He spoke.

"So, what should we do? Without the Great Magister Tyrion, will our plan continue?"

"certainly."

The black man nodded.

"Even if we lose the Great Mage, it does not mean that our plan for the Black Sanctuary will stop. Gentlemen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, then who knows when the next one will be...

...For the great C, we must complete our mission."

"So, how are we going to accomplish our mission?"

"Of course I have my own ways."

Facing the blame from his colleagues, the black man showed a proud smile. Although the Great Magister Tyrion was the ruler among them, he did not have the final say in the Black Sanctuary alone. Between Tyrion and

Next, there are several magicians who can also control the battle of the ghost machine god. For them, Talion's death is certainly a blow, but it also means that one of them will become the new great mage and rule the Black Country.

Sanctuary.

"But, before that, we must react... The other party killed the great mage Talion and did not take the Black Sanctuary into consideration at all. Can you tolerate such a thing?!"

"But, even Tyrion has been killed, what can we do? Do you want us to die?"

A slightly younger voice spoke with a dissatisfied tone, while the black man chuckled and shook his head.

"Of course not. In fact, I think Tyrion was probably sneak attacked by the other party. After all, he didn't even bring out the ghost weapon god to fight. So, it is very reasonable to consider that he died of a sneak attack.

Have an idea."

"……………………"

Facing the black man's words, the surrounding black figures fell into silence. However, the surging evil power meant that this place was not as peaceful as it seemed.

"So, what do you think?"

Soon, another cold voice sounded.

"It's very simple."

The black man smiled slightly.

"They killed Talion. This is a declaration of war on the Black Sanctuary. We must not ignore it. I have received information that the body of the great mage Talion is currently among the domineering plutocrats. Since they have provoked the black

The Holy Land, then we must also let them see our power and let them understand that we are an existence that they cannot resist!"
To be continued...