What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 306-305- I love this magical world

He had discovered before that the role of the cone of light was definitely not to simply restrain Nyx like a nail, but had other uses.

And this use is extremely obvious at this moment, almost as if it is right in front of you.

I saw Domi raising his hand holding the 'Cone of Light', like Michelangelo who was carving, and the chisel in his hand was about to fall on the stubborn stone...

When Nicks came in and saw this scene, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Do not!!!"

At this time, no matter how fast the speed is, I can't catch up.

The cone of light aimed at the statue's forehead and hit it hard, showing no mercy.

Ding--

With a crisp cracking sound, the obsidian statue of the god began to shatter from the forehead like a melting glacier, from head to toe, and finally turned into a "bang" in Nyx's desperate and collapsed eyes. There was rubble everywhere.

It is so fragile, just like its guardian is stuck in its ways.

Nyx felt the physical medium shatter, her devotion no longer reaching her god.

A mere spokesperson cannot control the power of gods with a mortal body.

The power was fleeting, and she fell from heaven to earth. The momentary feeling of powerlessness made her fall to her knees on the ground, and her gorgeous black dress was stained with dust.

When she raised her head again, the crystallized knife, the sharpest blade in the world, was pressed against her throat.

Seeing the woman in front of him change from being cold and elegant at the beginning to being abject and decadent now, he felt sorry for this, but he didn't regret it.

"Mrs. Nyx, the defeat is certain. Please hand over the mark of night. I can spare your life and I will do what I say."

Sensing that the movement below gradually disappeared, the Black Prince landed at the original location of the mansion. Shia jumped off the faucet and entered the basement. She happened to witness this scene on the stairs.

Nyx's hair was disheveled and he looked like he was completely despairing. Tears of reluctance fell from the corners of his eyes and wetted the ancient stone slab in front of his knees:
"It's gone...there's nothing left..."

"My family and faith have been destroyed. What's the use of my life?"

Duomi frowned and seemed to be thinking seriously:
"Perhaps you can breed the next generation of the Cunningham family and ensure that your family will not become extinct?"

"Is this the victor's irony of the loser..."

"No, it's just a warning. The demise of an ancient family will leave history incomplete."

Nyx laughed at himself: "Haha, then I'll tell you what happened now."

"what?"

"The law is a 'man-made' law, so the god of the night made special arrangements when creating the mark that only belongs to Him -

When the god himself does not hold the mark and hands it over to a spokesperson, the mark will disappear with the death of the spokesperson and fall on another person who has not yet become a spokesperson and fits the mark, making him a spokesperson. "

"Does that mean that if you die, the mark of night on your body will disappear?"

Nyx did not speak, but opened his arms, exposing his fragile and unprotected chest to Domi:

"Come on, give me death, don't you want to kill me? Then come on."

Domi threw away the crystal knife in his hand. He couldn't kill Nyx, at least not now, otherwise the mark would escape on his own.

Now he was in a tangled position.

If you want to remove the mark from Nyx, you must kill her. She will never hand it over voluntarily.

And once he kills her, the mark will still run away on its own. Without a [-]% capture success rate, Duomi doesn't dare to bet.

After all, it was the mark of the gods, and it was considered a huge gamble.

And he needs this mark very much now to give him a second chance to understand the 'main energy recovery speed'. As long as he does it again this time, he will succeed.

Then in the face of a series of interests, he undoubtedly encountered difficulties.

However, at this moment, while Domi was distracted thinking about a solution, a needle-like dagger coated with poison slipped from her cuff and fell into her hand.

"Domi!!" When Shia noticed and informed Domi, it was already too late.

Domi would act instinctively through the murderous intention against him, but this murderous intention was directed by Nyx himself, and even if he noticed it, he would be a second too late.

The slender needle-like blade had completely penetrated into Nyx's chest and penetrated her heart.

Blood flowers bloomed behind her, as bright and red as the flower of the other shore.

The strong ancient poison instantly spread throughout her body. Her face turned pale, her lips were dry, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"you!"

In pain, Nyx managed to squeeze out a forced laugh:
"The night... will last forever! It will never belong to anyone!"

After saying these last words, Nyx fell down.

The last head of the Cunningham family and the spokesperson of the Mark of the Night was declared completely dead.

At the same time, the mark of night, which looked similar to the mark of the Shadow Beast, separated from Nyx's body and disappeared into the void, catching the two of them off guard.

Duomi didn't expect that the mark would be escaped in such a simple and unpretentious way.

Although Void Escape is already a pretty awesome method in the eyes of ordinary people, if one's physical body, magic power, and spiritual power are not up to standard, they may be strangled by the turbulent flow of the Void.

But in Domi's opinion, this method is too simple, and this is what he usually uses on the road.

It was just so sudden that he didn't have time to prepare.

Who knows where the mark has been sent now. According to Nicks, it is probably to find the guy who is most suitable to be the spokesperson of the night.

Duomi couldn't help but sigh: "I took advantage of some lucky guy."

Shia came over and comforted her: "Don't be discouraged. Don't the bishops of the Reformed Church each have a divine mark? Let's just grab it from them in the future."

However, just a few seconds later, Duomi suddenly received a message reminder from the system:

[Mark of the Righteous God: The Mark of the Night has chosen you to be His spokesperson, do you agree? 】

The Domi people were dumbfounded.

They went around in a circle and came to him again. That was really painful for Nyx...

He looked at the body of Nyx Anxin with his eyes closed, and secretly felt sympathy.

All I can say is that he loves this magical world!
Speaking of which, he now has the highest level of shadow magic talent and holds the mark of the god of the 'Shadow Beast'. Although he has a way out from the main mystery of the night, everyone is dark, right?
There is no one in the world who is more suitable than him.

But asking him to become the spokesman for mules and horses?That's absolutely impossible~
"no."

Hidden in the void, the Mark of the Night chose to leave after receiving a negative answer to find the next partner.

But the reason why Domi chose No was because he was waiting for this moment.

"wait for me a bit!"

Shia was thinking about what to do with Nyx's body when she suddenly heard Domi's hurried voice:

"oh oh……"

He immediately tore open the space, and then saw the mark of the night that turned into a wisp of black light.

Then the channel composed of soul-devouring energy reached its location in a straight line. Coupled with the bonus of 'six-life star-stepping boots' that 'can greatly increase the movement speed in the void', his speed was higher than The mark is only fast, not slow!

Two streams of light, one black and one blue, started a chase in the void...

In the end, the faster one wins.

[The divine mark of 'Dark Night' has been detected. It is activated and ownerless. Searching for a spokesperson. Do you want to hold it forcibly? 】

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)