Chapter 968: Evil (Part 3)

Watching as the Master of Mystery resurrected and showed his true form, Sui Xiong couldn’t help but laugh coldly.

“This fellow really hid himself!” As he watched the Master of Mystery casually turn back into his old human form, he spoke in a strange tone, “Stop acting! The whole world already saw your form just now!”

The Master of Mystery, who had resurrected with the help of the Master of Order, then somewhat regained his composure and got himself up to date with current matters with Sui Xiong’s divine thoughts that were transmitted to him. He couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

“Ah! I’ve been in disguise for so many years…” He shook his head in frustration and turned himself back into his original form.

“How do I address you?”

“Just call me the God of Mystery. I was previously the elf god system’s God of Spells, Arts and Culture. I’ve just been using the God of Mystery’s form to hide my identity…”

Just as the conversation was ongoing, Sui Xiong and the God of Mystery’s eyes suddenly enlarged dramatically, and a stunned expression appeared on their faces.

They saw the God of Light’s body of armor suddenly lose its glow and disappear. When it reappeared, it had already become pitch black. This black armor was no longer bulky and heavy, and there was no longer a mask for the face area. Everyone could then directly see the cold, evil smile on the God of Light’s face that caused all to shiver.

What the!? Blackening!?

Just as the idea flashed across Sui Xiong’s mind, he saw the God of Light’s war hammer suddenly become pitch black as well without warning. Once the war hammer had hit the Dragon of Chaos, who was almost fully formed, its entire body was almost fully demolished.

“Ah! What does he plan to do!?”

Sui Xiong shouted out in shock and rushed up in an instant, wanting to save the Dragon of Chaos.

This old dragon and Sui Xiong had made a pact in the past to help each other. Sui Xiong had previously borrowed the God of Virtue’s treasure from the old dragon before and gained much from it. He had most recently also depended on this old dragon for treatment in order to escape from the danger of burning to death by the chaotic fire. Currently, it was logical that Sui Xiong should help the Dragon of Chaos out when it was the one in danger.

However, even before Sui Xiong could reach the Dragon of Chaos, he saw the Master of Order wave his hands to pull the two disjointed parts of the Dragon of Chao’s bodies towards them.

Sui Xiong immediately expanded his tentacles into a giant web and safely caught the Dragon of Chaos in it after it flew towards him.

The Master of Order had used a rather special and ingenious technique. The Dragon of Chaos’ body had been made to fly at an extremely accelerated speed, but once Sui Xiong caught it, its body stopped moving and this made it much easier for Sui Xiong to hold on to it.

However, Sui Xiong suddenly furrowed his brow. He could clearly feel that the Dragon of Chaos’ body was quickly falling apart. The hammer that the God of Light had used to hit it had delivered a fatal blow that endangered the Dragon of Chaos’ life.

If the Master of Order was able to offer some aid, it was possible to heal this wound and save the Dragon of Chaos’ life. However, as the Master of Order was facing the God of Light, he had no power to spare to help the Dragon of Chaos recuperate.

As for Sui Xiong himself… If he wanted to devour and digest, he could. However, to offer treatment… he was unable to do so. All Sui Xiong could do was watch in frustration as the Dragon of Chaos slowly lost all its aura and passed away.

“Why!?” Sui Xiong couldn’t help but ask the God of Light.

The God of Light did not answer or even glance in Sui Xiong’s direction. He was staring stonily at the Master of Order, with his mouth cocked at an obnoxious angle and an evil, dangerous smile across his face.

The armor and weapons of his had all already become black. The God of Light’s entire body emitted a new aura of deep evil alongside his original violent aura, which was immensely shocking and scary.

“What other… reason… could there be? He’s scared that… I will join forces… with the Master… of Order…” The Dragon of Chaos’ body was flashing with sporadic light, and it seemed like it was slowly forming together. However, only one out of his three brains were left, and his aura was quickly depleting, signaling that he was about to pass away soon.

“Auscar… help me…” the Dragon of Chaos said weakly.

“I’m sorry, I want to, but I can’t,” Sui Xiong forced out a bitter smile. “I have no ability to heal you.”

The Dragon of Chaos shook his head. “Help me… get revenge…”

“I can’t win against the God of Light. Furthermore…”

“I… have never… offended him….” The Dragon of Chaos was slowly losing the ability to speak, but his spirits remained strong, and he continued to talk to Sui Xiong. “Instead… I have even… helped him before… He promised… to fight Chaos… with me…”

Sui Xiong immediately understood the situation. The Dragon of Chaos had not only pledged to join forces with Sui Xiong against Chaos, but had similarly done so with the God of Light as well. That was why he had rushed to where the two great Divine Powers had been dueling so calmly to swallow Chaos’ remains, as he had assumed the God of Light would offer him aid.

Who would have known that the God of Light would stab the Dragon of Chaos in his back and kill him instead!

“I… cannot accept this…” The Dragon of Chaos’ aura was almost completely gone, but he gathered all his remaining strength and bit into one of Sui Xiong’s tentacles.

The Dragon of Chaos did not have much strength left, and this bite did not hurt Sui Xiong at all. However, with this bite, all of the dragon’s powers all rushed together and entered Sui Xiong’s body.

With this rush of power came much understanding about Chaos as well as all sorts of relevant schemes and memories.

On its deathbed, the Dragon of Chaos had chosen to pass on all his power and knowledge as an inheritance to Sui Xiong, in hopes that Sui Xiong could keep his promise and help it to gain revenge.

Sui Xiong’s eyes turned icy, and his face darkened as he watched the Dragon of Chaos’ body slowly disappear.

“Go rest in peace, you can be assured that I will definitely give this backstabbing fellow the punishment he deserves!”

Once Sui Xiong had uttered this promise, he felt like he vaguely heard the Dragon of Chaos’ noiseless thank you in the distance.

Sui Xiong raised his head and glanced at the God of Light, who was fighting the Master of Order.

Although he still did not understand why the God of Light had betrayed the Dragon of Chaos, he had already promised to exact revenge for the Dragon of Chaos and he would do just that! The old dragon had always given people respect when it was alive. Now that it had died a wrongful death, Sui Xiong would fight for his face in his place.

Sui Xiong’s eyes glowed, and he glared hard at the God of Light. His eyes shone with immense power, and even the God of Light, who was emitting evil, felt a little uneasy and was a little distracted, staring slightly at Sui Xiong.

With this short distraction, the Master of Order rushed up and suddenly appeared before the God of Light, striking him with a heavy blow.

This blow was stronger than any other blow he had dealt in the past. Although the God of Light had prepared for it, he was also unable to fully absorb the impact and was sent flying backwards.

Before the God of Light could stabilize himself, the Master of Order rushed up again and raised his fists once more.

Each blow he dealt was stronger than the previous one, and the God of Light was unable to defend against them. The God of Light was slowly getting defeated with each blow.

“Wuther Rang, you’ve finally managed to provoke me!”

Ah, the Master of Order also had feelings like normal people and was able to feel anger?

Many people had guessed that the Master of Order had no feelings.

After all, in such an extreme and cold God Kingdom, how could there be an emotional god present?

At this moment, however, everyone finally understood that they had made false assumptions before.

Although the Master of Order’s voice was not high or loud, the anger that was embedded within was something that even little children could identify.

After being provoked time and time again as well as coupled with the death of his old friend, the Dragon of Chaos, the Master of Order was finally angry. In fact, he was angry beyond control and was practically raging.

The Master of Order roared under his breath and delivered blow after blow that struck the God of Light like strikes of lightning in the void. These blows hit consecutively on the God of Light’s body, who was so black that he no longer looked glorious.

“Letting you live till now was my mistake,” the Master of Order said coldly. “Now, it’s time for me to rectify this mistake!

“Die, Wuther Rang!”