Chapter 213 The Disappearance of the Dark Lord

As the Dark Lord drained his own energy, the entire battlefield began to be filled with a strong dark atmosphere. Nathan Hawke felt the malice brought by the final blow released by the Dark Lord, and his brows slightly frowned, but he was not afraid at all.

Under normal circumstances, Nathan Hawke has a 100% chance of winning, but in a fight, especially a life-and-death fight, any self-destructive attack is full of uncontrollable variables. Nathan Hawke himself will never make such a principled mistake.

"Your death has come." Nathan Hawke's voice was cold and flat. His body began to release more powerful electrical energy and telekinesis. The waves surrounded his body, forming a dazzling electric light barrier that enveloped his entire body.

The Dark Lord was shocked when he saw the change in Nathan Hawke. He knew that the other party was preparing to launch a more powerful attack and he had to be careful. However, he had already exhausted all his energy and could no longer release a more powerful attack. He could only hope for this last killing move.

"Darkness destroys the world!" The dark devil shouted in a low voice, his voice was full of anger, and his body began to release the last of the dark energy. The sky turned dark and formed a huge dark vortex, sweeping towards Nathan Hawke.

Nathan Hawke felt the malice of Darkness and his eyes flashed with indifference and vigilance.

"Electric destruction!" Nathan Hawke's voice echoed in the air like thunder, and his fist, with the power to destroy everything, went straight to the core of the dark vortex.

Seeing this, the Dark Lord's heart tightened, he knew that his last attack could not withstand Nathan Hawke's attack. He tried his best to control the dark energy and increase the power of the dark vortex, but the destructive power of electrical energy could not be stopped.

Zi La~ Zi La~

Swish!

"Crack!" Nathan Hawke's electrical destruction broke through the dark vortex and directly hit the dark demon's body.

"Ah!" The Dark Demon let out a scream. He was completely defeated by the electric attack, and his whole body was shaking in pain.

Nathan Hawke glanced at the Dark Lord indifferently, knowing that he could no longer launch any attacks. He moved quickly, came in front of the Dark Lord again, and punched him in the body.

"This is your end." Nathan Hawke's voice was cold and ruthless. His fist, with endless power, directly broke through the Dark Lord's defense and defeated him completely.

The Dark Demon let out a final scream, and then his body turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air.

"The strength of Mephisto's follower is indeed good." After evaluating the other party's strength in his heart, Nathan Hawke slowly landed on the ground.

Wang was filled with joy and admiration when he saw Nathan Hawke defeat the Dark Lord. He knew that he had chosen the right person. Nathan Hawke not only had great strength, but more importantly, he had a firm will and determination to defeat any powerful enemy.

"Cool! Nathan, you're so handsome." Wang's voice was full of praise and gratitude. "You are our hero. We will always be grateful for your help."

Nathan Hawke couldn't stand Wang's "praise" to him, so he just nodded slightly and said nothing. He knew that he was just fulfilling what Gu Yi had told him.

The strength of Ancient One and Hell Lord Mephisto is not what he can match now, and the confrontation between the two will be a more intense game of wisdom. Nathan Hawke knows in his heart that what he is facing is not just a simple confrontation of strength, but more of a collision of thinking and wisdom.

"Nathan, I believe you can overcome everything." Wang's voice was full of confidence and determination. "No matter what challenges you encounter in the future, I will always stand by your side and support you."

Nathan Hawke nodded slightly. He could feel the king's sincerity and determination.

"Thank you, King." Nathan Hawke's voice was calm and firm.

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In the mirror space, Ancient One and Mephisto sat opposite each other again, with an indescribable atmosphere between them. This space was full of mystery and power, as if everything was controlled by some unknown force.

Ancient One sat in the center of the mirror space, his eyes were deep and calm, like a deep lake, making it difficult for people to peek into the mystery. He exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, as if he had merged with this space.

Mephisto sat opposite Ancient One, his eyes were cunning and cold, revealing an evil and strange aura. He exuded a dark and oppressive power, as if to cover the entire space and swallow everything.

"Ancient One, you still protect this world as always." Mephisto's voice was cold and mocking, "But you know that this world no longer belongs to you. It belongs to those powerful creatures. It belongs to me."

Ancient One looked at Mephisto indifferently without saying anything. He knew that Mephisto's words were full of tricks and temptations, but he would never be fooled by him.

"Do you think you can defeat me?" Ancient One's voice was calm and firm. "You represent only darkness and destruction, while I represent light and hope. You can never defeat true justice."

Mephisto sneered, his eyes flashing with disdain and ridicule. "Justice? Light? These are just illusions without any practical meaning. In this world, only power can decide everything, and the power I possess is far beyond your imagination."

Ancient One was silent for a moment. He knew that what Mephisto said was not entirely false. He did have a powerful force that was enough to shake the order of the entire world. However, he firmly believed that the power of justice and hope would never be swallowed by darkness, and as a guardian, he would always stick to the side of light.

"Mephisto, your ambition will eventually destroy you." Ancient One's voice was full of warning and determination, "You can try to destroy this world, but you can never destroy the faith and hope in our hearts."

Mephisto glanced at Ancient One indifferently. He knew that he was a determined opponent who would not easily succumb to his threats and temptations. However, he also knew his goal, to defeat Ancient One no matter what, seize his power, and become the true master of this world.

"Ancient One, the battle between us is far from over." Mephisto's voice was full of indifference and threats. "The next dialogue will take place in Europe. I look forward to fighting you again."

Ancient One did not respond. He knew that Mephisto's words were not empty words. The battle between the two would become more intense and victory would become more difficult. However, he would never back down and would never give up his responsibility to protect the world.

Mephisto stood up, and his figure gradually disappeared in the mirror space, leaving behind a chilling atmosphere. Gu Yi sat quietly in the same place. He knew that the road ahead would be full of difficulties and challenges, but he firmly believed that as long as the faith was not extinguished, light would definitely defeat darkness.

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"It seems like he's gone." Gu Yi sighed softly, his voice filled with a hint of sarcasm and teasing.

Ancient One dropped his righteous disguise, and his eyes revealed a hint of cunning and spirituality, as if everything was under his control. He knew Mephisto's tricks and conspiracies, so in the process of talking to him, he chose to pretend to be righteous in order to better guide the other party's actions, and at the same time better protect himself and the world.

Looking at the floating Eye of Agamotto.

"It looks like the next conspiracy will be in Europe."

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In the shadow of the Saint's Abbey, an eerie atmosphere hangs over the building. Although the abbey is peaceful and tranquil on weekdays, as night falls, the mysterious atmosphere gradually thickens as the ancient bells echo.

In the basement of this monastery, there is a sealed secret room. According to legend, this secret room was once the home of a demon, and no one dares to mention the name of this demon. There is an unknown secret in the history of the Saint's Monastery. The legend about this demon is widely circulated, but almost no one dares to touch this taboo.

However, tonight, a young nun named Lily accidentally discovered this sealed secret room. Her curiosity overcame her fear and she decided to find out what was going on. She quietly went to the basement and pushed open the heavy iron door, and an ancient and evil breath hit her face.

The light inside the secret room was dim, and the surroundings were covered with ancient runes and formations. In the center of the secret room, there was an iron altar, which seemed to still have some kind of dark energy. Lily's heart was pounding, and she felt an indescribable fear, but at the same time she was driven by an urge to explore the truth.

She walked towards the altar carefully, and suddenly, a chill came over her, and she felt something wandering in the secret room. Her eyes were used to the darkness, and she could see a vague figure moving quietly in the corner of the secret room. But she couldn't be sure what it was, she just felt that the power was suffocating.

"Who's there?" Lily's voice trembled. She tried to stay calm, but the fear in her heart grew stronger.

The atmosphere in the secret room became increasingly oppressive, as if the entire space was filled with some kind of evil power. Lily felt that her surroundings were gradually getting darker, as if she was enveloped by some invisible force.

Suddenly, she felt something approaching behind her, and she turned around subconsciously, only to see a pair of blood-red eyes flashing in the darkness. A cold fear struck her heart, and she was horrified to find that it was a sealed demon, and he was staring at her, as if waiting for something.

"You... who are you?" Lily asked in a trembling voice, her voice full of fear and anxiety.

The demon's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his voice was like a roar hidden in the darkness, "I am..."

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and other nuns from the monastery rushed in. They were surprised to find Lily and the sealed secret room, and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Go, Lily!" one of the nuns shouted, "It's not safe here!"

Lily came to her senses immediately, and she hurriedly followed the other nuns out of the basement, still filled with fear and uneasiness. She knew that the sealed demon was definitely not a kind being, and his appearance meant that the monastery might be facing great danger.

As the nuns left, the basement fell into silence again. The devil's eyes flickered in the darkness. He knew that his time had not yet come, but for him, this was just the beginning of a plan. He silently waited for the next opportunity to come, ready to release a more terrible power and let the entire monastery fall into darkness.

The horror story of the Saint's Convent has just begun...