Original God's Dark Priest

Abyss, endless black prison.

"Bang!" Another burst of the sound of flesh colliding.

In this dark space, three bright light pillars have been erected.

Saphir, wearing the Heartless Mask, stood still and said sarcastically, "This is your last chance, Eisen. With the four pillars of light erected, death is only four steps away from you. Now it's three steps closer. Do you feel the sickle hanging over your head?"

"Heh... it's just a sinister trick. Even if you defeat me relying on your understanding of me, I will not recognize you! You are too despicable!" Eisen was very unconvinced, but after the Black Prison was deployed, he had to keep attacking. This was his law of power.

As a member of the abyss demons, he does not have the ability to fully control the laws. In battle, he must often comply with those strange rules, otherwise he will bring about his own destruction.

He has tried his best to reduce the frequency of his attacks. After all, if he doesn't attack, there will be no flaws. Without flaws, Saphir won't be able to seize the opportunity to break his moves and shoot out a beam of light.

Once all four beams of light are struck out and darkness completely shrouds the Black Prison, light will appear and he will bear the backlash brought about by the shattering of the Black Prison. By then, not to mention the extremely difficult Saphir, even any random person with combat ability can kill him.

But the rules forced him to take action, and in this short period of time, he was exposed three times. The next time would be his death.

"Your movements are weak, your limbs are frail, your goals are clear, and your speed is slow... It is really difficult for you to bear the crown of darkness." The next second, driven by the rules, Eisen rushed up again unwillingly.

The result was not unexpected. He once again suffered a ruthless physical attack from Safir. This time, Safir punched him directly in the abdomen. It was a very vicious liver-bursting punch.

If it were an ordinary person, his liver would probably be shattered by this punch. Only a demonic body like Eisen could withstand this blow without much impact.

As Eisen's fourth attack was broken, the last beam of light emerged from under his feet.

In an instant, Eisen felt the energy in his body begin to run wild. Unable to hold on any longer, he knelt helplessly on the ground. However, he still held out a glimmer of hope, because the simultaneous appearance of four beams of light did not mean that he was completely powerless to fight back.

"Don't think you've won... Let me... go towards the darkness..." This was his last killer move. However, when facing Saphir who was familiar with all his weaknesses, he didn't think in his heart that the other party would not have a way to deal with this.

The four beams of light flickered slowly, began to merge into one, and finally formed into a bright beam of light that shot up into the sky and began to move slowly.

It was as if Safire could see the outside world through the mask on her face. She slowly followed the movement of the light column and kept herself in the light column.

Seeing this scene, Eisen's last bit of hope was finally completely shattered.

This was his last resort. If the enemy did not follow the light column when the last light column emerged, he would be swallowed by the darkness. At that time, Eisen could kill the enemy completely without mercy.

But unfortunately, Safire knew this and did not put himself in any danger.

The beam of light moved around Eisen and stopped in front of him. At the same time, Saphir, who followed the beam of light, also came in front of him and raised a dagger in his hand that was flashing with cold light.

"It's over." Safire's tone was cold and without any emotion.

Eisen's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the dagger spinning and piercing into his heart. Then, a slowly beating black heart was pulled out by Saphir and held in his hand.

Cut out the heart.

"Any last words?" Holding Eisen's dark heart, Saphir looked down at Eisen who was kneeling on the ground and said.

Aisen's eyes completely lost their luster, and the red light in his pupils was completely extinguished at this moment.

The heart was not crushed because there was no need to.

The dark demon, Aisen, died.

"Who is next? Baisi? Ogri? Or..." Throwing away the heart in his hand, Saphir raised his head and began to sense the surrounding environment, preparing for the next battle.

But a man's voice suddenly reached her ears: "No need, come here." As the voice fell, Eisen in front of Saphir turned into a pool of mud and disappeared completely.

Then, a dark portal that looked like a vortex appeared at the place where Eisen was crouching, and it was unknown where it led to.

Hearing the voice, Saphir frowned slightly and did not enter immediately.

The speed of time here is very different from that in Teyvat. If she goes deeper, she is worried that she will be completely lost here and never be able to find the way back.

"Are you... scared? My sister." The voice seemed to be getting impatient and called again.

When Saphir heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes. She thought for a moment, sneered, and suddenly moved her feet. The whole person disappeared into a shadow. The next second, a black figure flashed by and rushed directly into the portal.

The portal twisted a few times and slowly disappeared.

After entering the portal, Saphir felt that he had come to an extremely familiar place.

This is a magnificent corridor with walls decorated with various relief murals. Even the trays for lighting candles are exquisitely designed like works of art.

No, it should be said that even the tray itself is a fine work of art, not to mention other things.

Every few steps, there is a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, as if an endless corridor extends forward, leading straight to the deepest darkness.

Saphir walked slowly in the corridor, performing a ritual, trying to complete it before seeing the other person.

It is true that she has the blessing of the archangel and can be resurrected once a month, but the resurrection location cannot be selected. This means that if she is killed here, she can only be resurrected on the spot and then killed again.

So she had to leave herself a way out.

The wild demon Ogros who went to Teyvat was dead, and without fixed coordinates, it was very accidental to find a completely unfamiliar world.

This means that the death of Ogros caused these abyss demons to lose the coordinates of Teyvat once again, and no high-level demons will descend there for a while.

But there is a big premise for all this, that is, no one guides them.

Saphir could not go back the same way.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful that she had left a clone by Furninna's side. This was her only way out.

Stars of pure white light were lit up beside her, and silver threads intertwined, weaving a dreamlike web beside her, and then everything fell silent.

In the outer space, another Saphir sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning and waiting. Yes, the one who entered the corridor was only a clone, and the real her did not enter. The one she had to face this time was her brother, the one-winged angel Sephiroth, her blood relative...

He is also the murderer who killed Xuan Ji and one of the people she hates the most.

Sephiroth was very powerful, so she had to be extremely careful.

"It seems that you are ready." The cold male voice echoed in the endless corridor, as if he didn't care about Saphir's little action at all.

Saphir stopped and took off the mask on his face: "You are hiding and pretending to be mysterious. Are you afraid to see me because of guilt?"

"I haven't done anything wrong, so why should I feel guilty? I'm just giving you time to prepare. Saphir, I gave you a chance, but you came to me again. In this case, I don't mind killing you again."

As soon as the words fell, the corridor collapsed instantly. Saphir only felt a flash before her eyes, and a figure appeared in front of her.

He had white hair and black pupils, and his face was as cold as if it was chiseled by a knife. He was covered in a silver armor without a single scratch. A long sword hung from his waist, flashing a cold light.

Behind the man, a pair of wings slowly opened, one was a pure white wing, and the other was a pitch-black bat wing.

This is Sephiroth, her brother, who was fostered in hell since childhood and was born many years earlier than her.

"Sephiroth..." Looking at the tall man in front of him, Saphir clenched his fist slightly, "This is your attitude after meeting for the first time in so many years?"

Sephiroth looked at her calmly: "What do you think is my purpose in joining forces with the Abyss?"

He slowly drew out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword at his sister: "Before I kill you, I can answer a few questions for you. Just consider it a gift for our long-awaited reunion."

Saphir's face was solemn, but she showed no sign of taking action. She knew Sephiroth. Although the other party would take action no matter what, he would not attack so quickly as long as she did not take out her weapon.

At present, even if Saphir tried his best, he would not be able to defeat this person, let alone just a clone.

"I took an angel vow." This was the first message she uttered.

Sephiroth's pupils shrank slightly, and then he laughed sarcastically: "How stupid."

"Yes, I know. Angels have been through wars, witnessed countless lives and deaths, and the change of dynasties. Every warrior with a noble spirit deserves our protection, but they are not worthy of this honor. This is the self-love we must have.

But I did it, I gave my favor to the one who was willing to protect me with his life." Saphir looked straight at the sword in front of him, without any fear in his eyes.

Sephiroth thrust his sword forward, and a huge pressure instantly enveloped Sephiroth's body, making her unable to move.

"You didn't listen to anything your father said to you. Just as he predicted, those old dogs of the Holy See really trained you very well.

But it doesn't matter, I can repeat it again.

The angel oath is just a means of deceiving oneself. The confinement is imposed by oneself. Strength can be reborn. There is no law telling us that we must sacrifice ourselves to protect others.

You have been deceived for thousands of years. If there is a chance to meet again, I will send you my blessing next time.

Well, now that I have said what I need to say, you can rest in peace. "

As soon as he finished speaking, countless sword blades gathered from the void and fell on Saphir. Before she could even feel the pain, her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

Looking at the person who suddenly disappeared in front of him, Sephiroth had a blank expression: "A clone?... It's not surprising. But, if you think you can escape my pursuit with this, it's too naive."

As he spoke, the wings behind him vibrated, and he crossed the endless void and suddenly appeared at the place where Eisen died.

Saphir, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw Sephiroth coming so quickly.

"Very smart. He knows how to prolong his survival time by hiding." Sephiroth glanced around and did not notice Saphir at the first time, so he praised him.

Then, he added: "In this case, I will tell you some more news as a reward.

After the destruction of Midgard, the divine realm fell into strife. After your death, the seven Seraphim were no longer under your command, and they began to fight each other.

I really don't know whether to praise you or laugh at you. You actually thought of binding their angel names with virtues, allowing them to gain vitality from their faith and bring light to the world.

As long as there are people among humans who possess such virtues, they can survive. What a good method.

You are absolutely right, virtue is passed on from generation to generation and immortal. Is this the inspiration you got from those seven bastards in hell?

Regardless, you did create seven immortal monsters.

Michael, Gabriel, Uriel, Raphael, Raguel, Sariel, Remuel... Oh, I thought your death would cause Xinyang to scatter and the kingdom of God to collapse.

But I didn't expect that the seven of them would accept everything you left behind, making my long-term plan become empty talk. I really... can't accept it."

Saying this, Sephiroth looked up at the sky, as if savoring the failure many years ago: "But it doesn't matter, I know that the seven of them can be alive and kicking because of you.

As long as you are completely dead, the seven of them will not live long, and I will succeed, just like before. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. "

Sephiroth raised the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at where Saphir was hiding: "Is there anything else you want to ask? If not, I will ask you to sleep again."

Seeing that he had been seen through, Saphir no longer hid himself, but walked out of the shadows and looked at Sephiroth who ignored him: "Brother, why are you so obsessed with killing me?"

"..." Hearing this question, Sephiroth pursed his lips and did not answer.

He waved his sword with a cold expression, and suddenly disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Saphir with the sharp blade raised: "Change the question, I can't answer you."

"Then... where is the blessing you promised me?" Facing the sword that could take her life, Saphir closed her eyes and opened her arms, as if she was welcoming a hug.

Sephiroth slowly pushed the blade into Saphir's chest, and blood instantly spurted out, splashing onto his frosty face.

Seeing the blood draining from Saphir's face and him about to lose his life, Sephiroth whispered softly, "I wish you... peace and happiness. Everything goes well."

"And... don't come back, sister."