Chapter 1421 The Beautiful Sacred Tree

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How powerful is the Dark Temple, and how strong is its combat power?

As far as the Dark Saint is concerned, there is no way to know. She can't even peek at the whole picture of this temple. She can only follow the sheep-headed demon Bafumi, approach the front of the majestic city gate, and step into the interior.

"Buzz."

A slight spatial fluctuation, the Dark Saint felt a distinct sense of peeling, as if she had just passed through a layer of tough and invisible film instead of a city gate!

And at the moment of passing through, she felt that every hair and even every cell in her body was swept by a divine thought that was so powerful that she couldn't resist.

This feeling made her a little creepy, because that divine thought was really too powerful!

She began to guess that the other party who could possess such a powerful divine thought must be a top-level life form comparable to the level of a god. In other words, this temple that could not be seen in its entirety was itself an unimaginable top-level artifact, with a spiritual power comparable to that of a god!

No matter which possibility it is, it is a supreme existence that she, who is still very young, cannot understand.

It is precisely because of this that she must become stronger here, otherwise, let alone the Dark Council and Prince Rose far away on Earth, even she herself may not be able to survive the future storm.

"Miss, please come this way."

The sheep-headed demon Bafmi led the way in front.

The Dark Saint and the excited and awed necromancer followed behind, and the group walked along the central avenue all the way to the inside.

Along the way, the Dark Saint and others saw teams of fallen angel cavalrymen in black clothes and black armor, riding nightmare beasts, patrolling back and forth in the outer front yard.

Although these fallen angel cavalrymen are not many in number, with only five to seven people in a small team, their individual strength, even the strength of their mounts, has reached a terrifying level.

The necromancer following the Dark Saint realized with cold sweat that if he did not make some preparations, he might not even be able to beat one of the opponent's mounts.

This was just a few guards at the front door. If they really reached the interior, any random thug would probably be able to pin Gabriel to the ground and crush him to death easily.

Soon, they passed through one corridor and hall after another, and saw teams of fallen angel guards standing in the air with guns. The group finally came to a huge indoor courtyard in front of the Dark Holy Tree in a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

This courtyard-like hall was so large and occupied such a wide area that the Dark Saint couldn't help but wonder whether she was indoors or in a small space.

The smooth black floor of the hall was as bright as a mirror. The material looked like metal and some kind of stone. Standing on it, one could clearly feel that there was a constant flow of energy inside, surging in the dark.

The dome was almost invisible to the top, but there was a faint soft light pouring down from above. It felt as if there was a bright moon hidden above the dome. The bright moonlight, with gentle energy, constantly nourished everything below.

Under this hazy and soft light, a huge black ancient tree deeply attracted the eyes of the Dark Saint and Gabriel.

"Too, too beautiful..." The Dark Saint was deeply shocked and stood there for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

She had never seen such a stunning and spectacular sight. If she was asked to describe the scene in front of her, the only word she could think of was "great"!

Even greatness is difficult to describe this beautiful giant tree.

This is a majestic giant tree that can be called a miracle of life. The height is probably no less than 300 feet! The lush crown is like a gorgeous umbrella cover, almost covering the dome of the entire hall.

Under the crown of the giant tree, the branches are like crystal, showing a beautiful pale white color. The roots are even more terrifyingly thick. One after another, the thick roots are entangled together, and they are pierced into the rocks and soil below, as if they are completely connected to the land under their feet.

However, the leaves of the giant tree were black, as if they were condensed from the purest darkness in the world, and even the light would be swallowed by the pure darkness on its leaves.

In these pure black leaves, you can see fruits of similar color to the leaves, quietly hanging between the branches and leaves.

These fruits don't look like things that should exist in this world at all, but rather like a special condensation between matter and energy.

Such magical and beautiful plants and fruits made the Dark Saint couldn't help but feel reverence.

This is a natural respect for great life, just like facing the vast ocean and the boundless starry sky, and feeling deeply insignificant. The Dark Saint stood in front of this majestic holy tree, and she naturally had a sense of grandeur, watching the birth and reincarnation of life.

Even her cultivation bottleneck, which made it difficult for her to make any further progress, had a hint of enlightenment at this moment because of such a direct feeling.

This is just the result of simply facing this giant tree. If you go a step further and reach out to touch it, or pick a fruit yourself... how much benefit will it bring? The Dark Saint can no longer imagine it.

This is the first time that the Dark Saint has seen such a magical ancient tree. She is so excited that she can't take her eyes away.

Beside her, the necromancer Gabriel, whose cultivation was even weaker than hers, had already entered a state of trance, and even tears flowed from the corners of his eyes because of his touching miracle of life.

Of course, this is already a very remarkable result. If it were an ordinary person with weak spiritual power, even his soul would be taken away when he saw this holy tree, and he would become one of the walking dead in the forest outside, and forever become a guarding undead wandering at the foot of the holy tree.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant has brought the Saint."

The sheep-headed demon Bafmi humbly knelt on one knee in front of the Dark Holy Tree, his expression full of awe from the bottom of his heart.

Bafmi's voice also pulled the Dark Saint and Gabriel back from their trance. The two of them quickly straightened their expressions, and then knelt on one knee in front of the Holy Tree like Bafmi.

At this moment, in front of the three of them, the air made a silent surge.

Soon, a vortex of black demonic energy began to surge and expand in front of the three people. In just a few breaths, a small portal that was as dark as a black hole appeared in front of the three people.

A phantom of a fallen angel composed entirely of dark demonic energy slowly emerged from the doorway.

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