Chapter 1334 Either Change or Destroy! (Update 1!)

Put that magnificent figure that seemed to be walking stars into the enemy list?

Perhaps those fools who believe in stupidity and superficiality would do such a thing...

The cruel fighter-Hornless Domnari spat a mouthful of thick phlegm with the smell of magma on the ground.

The surroundings were cold and slippery like the underworld, making it, a minotaur who originally lived in purgatory, feel very uncomfortable.

But in the dark world, this discomfort is really nothing.

Especially for individuals like Domnari who have long-term plans.

It has been in this hellhole for more than half a natural year.

The time here is chaotic and disordered.

Now, it is in a dangerous state of rapid passage...

Domnari stood on his totem pole and stared at the closed stone door in front of him.

Recently, the surrounding planes are in chaos.

A few years ago, there was a disaster scene of multiple planes of gods fighting.

That terrifying war was not long ago.

Domnari heard that in a distant material world of a certain plane system nearby, a powerful and terrifying dark hunter was born, which even dared not speculate with malice.

To be honest, the multiverse has never lacked such emerging strongmen.

But Domnari felt that the trajectory of his activities was not all over the multiverse.

As a result, he always encountered such years, which could only be said to be a bit untimely.

Compared with the era of his father, Domnari felt that his current situation was not very good.

Thinking of the sad things, he couldn't help but touch his head.

There used to be a pair of long horns there, which looked majestic and majestic even among the Purgatory Minotaur.

But now, there is only a smooth cross-section left...

It is so outstanding, and because of its excellence, it suffered such a fate...

This also completely changed Domnari's life.

From then on, it was no longer obsessed with giant axes and swords like other Purgatory Minotaur.

Instead, it began to concentrate and comprehend the shaman's way of fire.

When the fiery magma flew over the gorgeous palace like a giant dragon.

Domnari completed his revenge...

But he also lost his horns forever.

That guy made a pair of wine glasses with his horns...

Domnari let go of his past grudges and readily adopted the inspiration of the dark king - he tore off the other's head and learned to make a wine glass.

To be honest, it didn't work very well...

Just as Domnari was thinking about these old memories.

The stone door in front of it suddenly began to sink slowly.

Domnari's eyes condensed.

Before it could react, a deep shadow completely swallowed it!

Domnari, who woke up, looked at the withered existence in front of him with caution.

Halfling?

No...

This is a goblin?

Domnari identified the other's race from the body full of traces of time and without the distinctive features of the past.

This made Domnari's vigilance even more extreme.

Those lives that have always been weak are always prone to giving birth to extremely terrifying and terrifying existences.

Moreover, the means by which the other party got himself here alone was enough to prove the other party's strength.

If everything went right, this was the goal it had been waiting for here.

"I already know what your master means..."

The old goblin sat there with his head down.

Its voice sounded weak, as if it was about to rush to the call of cold death in the next moment.

But Domnari did not despise the other party because of this.

The long years of fighting in the dark realm had made it put aside its superficial understanding of this aspect.

Flesh and blood appearance?

Only those fledgling apprentices would believe this.

The old goblin exhaled slowly, and it raised its eyes with some effort, as if it had glanced at the purgatory minotaur in front of it.

"It should know that someone has already made a sacrifice for this."

"... A complete, destructive sacrifice..."

Domnari's heart tightened when he heard this.

It came with an important mission, a mission that must not fail.

But now, the existence in front of him, who has long been famous in the dark world, seems unwilling to accept his master's deal.

Domnari opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.

Even if it temporarily imprisoned its thoughts through some special means.

But if it comes into contact with the taboo concept too frequently, it will still inevitably attract the attention of destruction.

By then, it will not be just a cow that will be unlucky...

The multiverse always has many such special evil things...

Domnari thought in his heart.

Fortunately, when its master sent it here, he had already given instructions-no matter what the other party said, it only needed to remain silent.

This sounds easy.

But it was not until he stood in front of the other party that Domnari could feel the unspeakable pressure.

At first, it was just a dark shadow in Domneri's heart.

Now, it is a dark night that engulfs the sky...

Invisibly, the old goblin's hunched body quietly underwent some kind of twisted change.

In this already dim space, some indescribable shadows seemed to permeate Domnari's face...

"Go back."

At this moment, the old goblin suddenly spoke again.

"Tell your master: This is a taboo that cannot be touched."

"He has already marked out the struggle zone for you, so why bother to attract the wrath of the world-destroying fire?"

"Either change or destroy..."

After saying that, the shadows came like a living thing!

Just like being swallowed by the shadows, Domnari still failed to react and was swallowed by the shadows!

The next moment:

"Huh!"

Domnari suddenly opened his eyes!

He looked at the familiar scene around him with lingering fear:

The stone door that had been guarding for a long time was still tightly closed as he remembered.

It was as if it had never been opened.

I fell asleep?

Is it a dream?

Domnari checked his own state in doubt.

After finding that no totems were triggered, Domnari's expression became more solemn.

It still couldn't figure out the other party's means.

But dreams?

If a legendary shaman couldn't even operate his own dreams, that would be a more terrifying answer...

Domnari didn't dare to stay any longer, it had to deliver this news to its master.

On the way back in a hurry, Domnari couldn't help but think:

If even this person was unwilling to take action, then perhaps this time the dark forces of the surrounding planes would be forced to undergo a major reshuffle.

Either change or destroy...

Domnari silently chewed on the meaning of the words given by the other party.

And suddenly, Domnari understood why the master had begun to make large-scale preparations for the already well-organized lurking troops before this.

Perhaps, it was to facilitate "copying answers"?

Domnari thought so.

With its wisdom and experience, it is not difficult to guess the master's intention in this regard.

After all, this kind of operation is not uncommon in the dark realm.

But until the last moment, who knows that the copied answer is correct?

Otherwise, I might as well join the fire elemental lord in the neutral camp. He had expressed his high regard for me before...

Domnarri thought to himself.