Chapter 347: Three months of training in the shadow world, the test of becoming a master, and the Ender Dragon! (9K)

Castle of Shadows.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the dome, emitting a deep purple light.

The surrounding walls were made of obsidian, reflecting the flickering candlelight.

The long dark oak dining table was covered with a dark purple velvet tablecloth.

Skach sat at the head seat, put down the cutlery in his hand, picked up the napkin elegantly, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his lowered eyes, and he said softly: "You just mentioned the [Ring of the Nibelung]..."

Yeats pricked up his ears and paid close attention.

"According to the description in the myth, the person who possesses this magic ring can enter the kingdom of fog, cross the boundary between life and death, and eventually ascend to the palace of heaven to rule this world..."

Skah said calmly: "To sum up, this ring can grant the holder the ability to open the [Plane Passage] at any time and in any place with the mind."

Ye Zhi's eyes widened immediately, revealing a trace of astonishment, and said, "So, this ring is very open?"

Skach roughly understood Yeats's meaning, nodded slightly, and said:

"You should be aware that nine worlds have emerged from the ancient tree that is as high as the sky, and they are separated from each other by [boundary walls]."

"There is no way to cross it without going through the Gate of the Underworld, the Rainbow Bridge, etc."

Skach leaned back on the dark purple chair and raised the crystal wine glass beside him. The dark purple wine made from Twilight grapes in the glass swayed its shadow as the glass was shaken slightly.

"However, the [Ring of the Nibelung] can open an additional door in addition to the original plane channel."

After taking a sip of wine, Skach said:

"No matter which dimension the ruler is from, they will not allow such unstable factors to continue to exist in this world."

A lonely look appeared in Skach's eyes, as if he was recalling the world outside the Shadow Kingdom, and he whispered:

"But I must admit that if I could own this ring, it would be incredibly convenient..."

Ye Zhi couldn't help swallowing.

The winged boots of Medea are invaluable simply for their ability to allow free flight in the underworld.

The Ring of the Nibelung has the ability to travel back and forth between planes like a cheat. No wonder it is called the [Main Artifact] by Zuanya! The Silver Oak Sword alone bought Ye Zhi precious development time when facing pressure from the heavens.

If only I could get the Ring of the Nibelung.

When facing the threat of apostles in the future, I can rely on the magic ring to travel through the boundary wall and fight guerrilla warfare with the apostles!

It can be imagined that even Lucifer, the Lord of Hell, would yearn for this ring.

After all, as long as he gets this magic ring, he can pass through the boundary wall at any time and counterattack the heaven! And for Yeats.

Just being able to see Teacher Skach every day is enough to give Ye Zhi enough motivation! I feel that this ring is very similar to the one I lost before...

Ye Zhi restrained the ups and downs of his voice and said:

"Then, what about the whereabouts of the Ring of the Nibelung? Teacher, do you know anything about it?"

Skah pondered for a moment and said, "In the ancient era, in the last battle where even the gods fell, this magic ring fell into the abyss of the earth torn apart by the blasphemous black dragon..."

"In the final analysis, it is still too difficult to rely on the [Ring of the Nibelung] to travel between the Shadow Plane and the Material Plane."

Skach shook his head slightly.

"Why don't we wait until the [Night Mirror] is restored, and then I will escort you away..."

Yeats fell into deep thought. In the original work, the Ring of the Nibelung was forged by the God of Darkness using the magic gold stolen from the bottom of the Rhine River.

The Blood King Spear in his hand seemed to be made of the same material: magic gold.

Ye Zhi couldn't help but frown. The Blood King Spear was the weapon of the [Demon of Jealousy], which was given to his agent in the world, Lord Blood Spider, and then it fell into my hands.

Could this weapon, which originated from the devil, be related to the [Ring of the Nibelung]?

Yeats vaguely felt that he seemed to have grasped a key clue.

The answer to why King Solomon was able to control the devil may be hidden in the Ring of the Nibelung.

Unconsciously, Yeats had developed trust in Skach and asked his mentor his own questions:

"Teacher, do you understand [King Solomon's Ring]?"

Suddenly.

A strange color flashed across the depths of Skach's midnight purple eyes.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I was once asked to investigate the whereabouts of King Solomon's ring, and I know something about the origin of this ring."

Yeats said truthfully: "According to the scriptures, King Solomon's Ring has the power to control the devil, and in mythology, those who possess the Ring of the Nibelung can rule the world... Is there some connection between the two?"

Skach looked at Yeats deeply, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"You are worthy of being my apprentice."

"Um?"

Ye Zhi felt a little embarrassed to be praised so suddenly by his master, and looked at the purple-haired beauty in surprise.

Skach crossed his long legs, placed his arms on the table, and put his slender hands on his cheeks, as if he had let down his guard. He stared at Yeats with his captivating purple eyes and praised him lightly, "Apprentice, you have a keen sense of judgment... Indeed, in various historical records, the two magic rings of Solomon and Nibelung have similarities beyond common sense."

"For example, those who hold the ring can control people's hearts, but they will also suffer disasters... King Solomon and the successive holders of the Nibelung have all confirmed this."

"However, the Ring of King Solomon is regarded as a sacred object by the Church, and the Nibelung symbolizes the power of the gods. For nearly a thousand years, few people have doubted the relationship between the two..."

A sharp light flashed in Skach's deep midnight eyes.

"And what I want to tell you is..."

"These two rings are the same one!"

Ye Zhi was suddenly startled.

My own inference came true!

"The difference is that the rings that once belonged to the gods were later taken away by the apostles and given new names."

Skah's face flashed with contempt, and he said, "They have always done this... Taking away other people's faith, slandering other people's gods, and putting their own stamp on them... It's despicable."

Yeats rubbed his chin.

I suspect you are hinting at the relationship between Roman mythology and Greek mythology! Roman mythology, in essence, is the main god of Greek mythology, covered with a layer of Roman mythology, similar to Zeus becoming the main god Jupiter, except for the name change, even the deeds are not changed.

The Holy See has been demonizing other people's gods for thousands of years.

Lilith, the [Demon of Lust] whom Ye Zhi had once come into contact with, was actually a serious goddess of breeze, but she became an evil god after being defeated in the holy war.

The same is true of the shepherd god Pan.

Previously, under the propaganda of the Holy See, Yeats still thought that Pan was an evil monster, but his Pan's Flute was very useful, and he was a musician who had a mutual understanding with the God of Light... Even Yeats began to empathize with Pan.

The reason why the Church wants to demonize the gods is actually to fight for the [power of faith].

The more faith there is, the stronger the power of the gods in heaven will be.

Of course, the combat power of gods cannot be simply judged by the amount of faith. Divine weapons, domains, and even subordinate gods are all key to determining divine power.

Although the King of the Wild Hunt is only at the Sanctuary level, he relies on his main artifact [Gungnir, the Spear of Eternity] and does not show any respect to the gods above the Sanctuary.

Ye Zhi thought, if he could achieve the Holy Domain and obtain two main artifacts at the same time... it would not be a problem to fight three Holy Domains at once!

"The ring in King Solomon's hand was given to him by Raphael, one of the three main angels."

Skach's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "As for where Raphael got the ring... there is another question mark."

Hearing this.

Ye Zhi frowned slightly.

Raphael, the archangel clearly recorded in the scriptures, is the apostle who manipulates the healing art. He is one of the three great archangels along with Michael and Gabriel.

According to legend, Raphael belonged to the three ranks of Cherubim, Archangel and Power, and it was he who gave the ring engraved with the pentagram to King Solomon.

That is to say, Raphael may know the whereabouts of the [Ring of the Nibelung]...even, this main artifact may be in the hands of this archangel!

Yeats thought:

"I gained a lot from the incident in Plymouth, and even obtained the inheritance of the Angel of Judgment... But Famula, who was forcibly saved by the Angel of Judgment, is still a big problem."

"Although her arm is broken and her strength is seriously damaged, Raphael is a guy who is good at healing. If the two of them collude with each other... my situation is not optimistic."

"I still have to improve my strength as soon as possible, become the Moonlight God's Chosen, and eliminate the hidden dangers in my soul realm!"

At present, Ye Zhi has dealt with four of the seven archangels before the king.

Thanks to the 'substantially' ability of the Silver Oak Sword, Ye Zhi and the Silver Oak Sword he held had not yet been detected by the Heaven Realm. This was also due to the fact that the King of the Wild Hunt had diverted the main firepower.

Because he has been at war with the heavens to the death.

Sooner or later, I will follow in Lucifer's footsteps and raise the banner of rebellion towards the heavens.

Based on this common stance, Yeats inferred that when he actually met Lucifer, he would have a lot in common with him.

As for the remaining three most powerful angels, they are still a thorn in Ye Zhi's heart.

Ye Zhi felt heavy-hearted, and then shook his head.

It doesn't matter.

Sooner or later, we will have to go to war with the heavens.

Whether it is Raphael or Famula, they both died worthy of their death!

"Anyway, you don't have to think about how to leave the Shadow Realm right now. Just focus on training with me."

Skach stood up, holding the magic spear in his hand, and walked to the door. He looked back at Ye Zhi again and reminded him, "Tomorrow morning, when the stars sink into the night, I will wait for you in the Shadow Jungle... Don't be late."

*The stars are turning.

Time passes quietly.

Life in the film industry was monotonous and repetitive. Yeats had to train with Skach in gunmanship for several hours every day.

Under the guidance of this strict teacher, Yeats's spearmanship skills improved by leaps and bounds.

In just one month, Ye Zhi's spearmanship successfully reached the master level and was about to reach the quasi-grandmaster level.

The Grandmaster level corresponds to the Seven-Ring Sanctuary, and a master who has reached the pinnacle of a certain field only has a proficiency level of the Quasi-Grandmaster level at most.

Yeats remembered that Hastings, one of the three giants of the Holy See, possessed quasi-grandmaster-level spearmanship, which was inherited from the God of War.

Relying on being the chosen one of the Dark Night God, the Dark Night divinity in Ye Zhi's soul realm is extremely abundant, and he can keep trying out Dark Night combat skills without worrying about the consequences.

Endless darkness looms.

On the dark plain, a tall young man held a long spear with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the night wind. He held his breath and nodded gently towards the purple-haired beauty flying high in the sky.

"If you're ready, I'll start!"

Skach's eyes were slightly stern, and where the black magic spear pointed, a magic circle constructed with runes appeared.

The magic circle exuded an enchanting purple light and released a powerful pulling force. The shadows in the dark wilderness gathered towards the magic circle from all directions, and a majestic momentum flowed from it!

"roar--!!"

An enormous shadow bear roared out from the magic circle, shadows surging wildly on its dark and majestic body, and night runes flowing, revealing an imperial aura!

This six-ring shadow beast was a creature from the shadow world summoned by Skah using his shadow magic. Its background could not be compared with that of a real emperor-level monster, but its six-ring momentum was truly valuable! The shadow bear's eyes were scarlet, and when it charged, it caused the entire night plain to tremble. There was a circle of blazing shadow flames around its neck, which made it look even more ferocious!

"Be careful."

Flying high in the sky, Skach warned: "If you are hit by its bear paw, you will not be able to get out of bed for several days."

Without time to complain about Skach's lines, Ye Zhi's eyes suddenly became stern, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the Crazy Lion Halberd stabbed out quickly, rolling up a shadow! Combat Skill: Thousand Crack Shadow Spear!

The tip of the spear split into hundreds and thousands of phantoms, forming a spear force like a storm, which pierced into the thick shadow fur of the Shadow Bear, forcibly curbing its momentum of collision!

Swish! Ye Zhi's figure disappeared from the spot, and [Shadow Step] flashed directly to the top of Shadow Bear's head. His eyes suddenly became stern, and he quickly threw the halberd in his hand! Six-ring combat skill: Shadow Spear Penetration Kill!

Suddenly, the Mad Lion Halberd pierced through the huge body of the Shadow Bear and stuck into the ground. The long handle vibrated with a humming sound, and there was a loud rumble, setting off a deafening explosion. The shadow spread in all directions, and a strong air wave swept across the dark plain! Ye Zhi exhaled slowly and looked up at Skach in the sky.

A hint of recognition appeared in her night-colored eyes, and she nodded gently, "Well done."

"In just one month, you have mastered the three combat skills of Shadow Step, Thousand Shadow Spears, and Shadow Spear Penetrating Kill. Among all the students I have ever taught, your combat talent is also extremely outstanding." Skah praised.

"Thank you, teacher." Ye Zhi said with a smile.

His own magical talent was once evaluated by the magic god's chosen mentor 'Fetan' as not as good as Kendra's, and he didn't know where to start when he wanted to teach magic.

The talent of the Dark Night School is quite outstanding, and even the strict master is not stingy with his praise.

Looking at the young man with a friendly smile, Skach couldn't help but smile, his eyes fixed on the Crazy Lion Halberd in Ye Zhi's hand.

The halberd, a long-handled weapon, is actually a combination of a halberd and a spear, so naturally the halberd can also be used to perform spear techniques.

However, when using high-level spear techniques, the halberd is somewhat inappropriate, and Ye Zhi needs a handy spear.

Thinking of this, Skach looked around and said softly:

"Before you leave the Shadow Realm, if your spear skills can reach a level that satisfies me... I will give you a reward."

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up and he asked, "What reward?"

"I can't reveal it yet."

Skach pursed his lips slightly and said, "I'll tell you then!"

"You're already such a grown-up, but you still like to keep things in suspense..."

Yeats complained subconsciously.

The words haven't finished yet.

The scattered shadows gathered into the shape of a shadow bear again, roaring and sending Ye Zhi flying! Boom! Falling to the ground, dizzy, Ye Zhi reminded himself again.

It turns out that not only the word "old" is a minefield...any topic related to age is an absolute taboo! Skach's smile has been put away. Looking down from the sky, he said coldly: "One more round, don't stop before dawn!"

*The film industry changes from day to night, and life enters a fast-paced fragmented picture.

After daily training, Yeats and Skach travel together, leaving footprints all over the film world.

The River of Shadows.

Yeats and Scaher rolled up their trouser legs and dipped into the icy river water.

Holding his spear high, Yeats hooked up a ghost fish about the width of a palm and showed it off proudly to Skach.

Skach shook his head and raised the magic spear in his hand with difficulty.

Ye Zhi's pupils contracted and a huge black shadow covered his face.

Skach held aloft a massive fish that resembled a right whale that lived in the River of Shadow.

Ye Zhi was sweating profusely and his Adam's apple was rolling.

Shadow Coast.

Ye Zhi stood in front of an enormous shadow coconut crab with a fierce look in his eyes. He threw his spear with all his strength, but the shadow coconut crab blocked it with its huge claws.

In shock, the shadow coconut crab rushed towards Ye Zhi!

Ye Zhi's face changed drastically and he fled in a panic. Skach leaned against the branch of a big tree with the magic spear in his arms, covering his mouth and laughing softly.

Shadow Jungle.

In the dark and quiet jungle, countless silver fireflies rise up, as magnificent as a dream.

Yeats stopped to admire.

Skach held a scoop net in his hand and handed another one to Yeats, nodding seriously.

Soon, the two of them waved their scoop nets, catching fireflies in the jungle, and returned with a full load.

Castle of Shadows.

Amid the steam, Ye Zhi lay comfortably in the medicinal bath tub and uttered a sigh.

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open.

Under Yeats' astonished gaze.

Skach walked in expressionlessly, carrying a large bucket of medicine in each hand. He poured it into the bathtub, then turned and left.

In the mist, Queen Xiaose Yemu's cheeks turned slightly red, barely perceptible.

Dark bridge.

The night sky is like black satin, studded with bright stars.

The evening breeze blew over the bridge that spanned above the City of Shadows. In this most open star-viewing spot, Skach sat by the bridge with most of his body leaning out from the bridge deck. His long legs swayed gently in the night sky, his purple hair fluttering, and he reached out and patted the place beside him.

A thousand-year-old woman is still imitating a young girl, swinging her feet while gazing at the stars...

Complaints emerged in Ye Zhi's mind, and he suppressed the burning desire to commit suicide. He sat down next to Skahe and looked up at the magnificent night sky above the Kingdom of Night with her.

In the night of the Kingdom of Shadows, there is a brilliant river of stars that stretches across the sky above the city like a ribbon of light.

Under the starlight, Skach's profile was lonely and mysterious. He raised his cheek slightly and whispered:

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"Whenever I feel lost, I come here to admire the stars... These nebulae seem to be able to absorb people's souls. Worries and troubles are nothing in the vast galaxy."

Ye Zhi nodded slightly and said:

"Observe the stars tonight to know what is happening in the world."

"Astrology, huh? You're not wrong." Skach raised the corner of his mouth slightly, patted Ye Zhi's shoulder with his hand, and said with a finger, "Disciple, look at the shooting stars."

Ye Zhi looked in the direction where the galaxy was heading and it was still calm, but a cluster of purple light appeared at the fingertips of Skach.

The purple light fell towards the starry sky, and soon, a meteor with a long tail of light streaked across the night sky.

Ye Zhi couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Teacher, I want to learn this move!"

"This is starry sky magic, a brand new power that is independent of the dark night and moonlight."

Skach smiled slightly and said, "When you achieve the Holy Land, I will teach you this move."

Ye Zhi looked into Skahe's gentle eyes, and suddenly a trace of guilt flashed through his heart. He whispered, "Teacher... Actually, I dare not hide it from you."

"What?" Skach tucked her purple hair, which was blown by the evening breeze, behind her ears.

"I have actually prepared a way to leave the film industry a long time ago. The reason why I told you that I will stay in the film industry for a maximum of three months is because this is the deadline I set for myself..."

Ye Zhi said softly: "Now, I have been in the film industry for two months... Soon, I should leave here..."

The low voice was immersed in the gentle night, and a hint of confusion flashed in Skach's purple eyes.

"You... have a way to leave the Shadow Realm? What is it?"

"I remember the route to leave the underworld, and I have a treasure that can fly in the underworld."

Yeats was unwilling to hide anything from his mentor who had taught him everything he knew, and whispered:

"As long as you take me to the underworld, I will have a way to pass through the gate of the underworld and return to the material plane..."

An expression of surprise that was difficult to conceal appeared on Skach's face.

Even after thousands of years, Ye Zhi's words at this moment still sounded incredible to her!

"There are no-fly barriers everywhere in the underworld. Which treasure are you talking about?"

"The winged boots of Medis, the god of messengers." Ye Zhi said.

Skach was stunned.

She obviously knew the origin of the winged boots, and a deeper surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not ask Ye Zhi anything. Her face gradually became indifferent, and she nodded gently:

"I see."

Skach stood up, on the dark bridge reflected by the starry sky, with his hands behind his back, holding the dark and cold magic spear, and staring at Ye Zhi quietly with a pair of calm eyes.

"I will take you to the underworld, but whether you can return to the material plane depends on your own destiny..."

Skach paused for a moment and said coldly:

"The premise is, apprentice, you have to pass the last test before I allow you to become my apprentice!"

In the night breeze, Ye Zhi stood up, looked at Skacher, and asked in surprise: "A test to become a master?"

Skach nodded slightly.

"When that day comes, I will personally take you to the test location!"

*Three months passed quietly.

As the day of separation approached, the conversations between Skach and Yeats became less and less, and they would only give simple reminders to each other during training.

Ye Zhi felt something in her heart. Perhaps Teacher Scach hoped that she could stay in the film industry for a while longer...

In this dark shadow world, having a human who can talk can help share Skach's loneliness.

Unlike Yeats, Skach could not pass through the underworld and pass through the gate of the underworld.

If humans who have inherited Medea want to return to the human world, the god of death will just turn a blind eye. But for Scach, there is absolutely no such possibility.

But in any case, Yeats couldn't really have stayed in the film industry for a whole year.

In three months, Ye Zhi had mastered the soul power of the Six-Ring Master.

Under Skach's unremitting teaching, his spearmanship leapt to the quasi-grandmaster level, which was even better than Yeats' master-level swordsmanship.

Skach originally wanted to teach Yezhi rune magic... but Yezhi's magical attainments were too poor, and all his talents were added to combat skills, so he had to give up.

Ultimately, the time has come to say goodbye.

One day, Skach called Yezhi and sat on the back of a shadow horse made of shadows. She let Yezhi sit behind her and rode through the dark plains dotted with endless starlight, all the way to the border of the Kingdom of Night.

"Teacher, where are we going?"

"Your test of apprenticeship."

The Land of Shadows.

There was thick fog and a long cold river blocked the two people's way.

Skach pointed to the other side and said, "Once you cross the river, you will reach the territory of the underworld."

"Didn't they say there would be an assessment?" Ye Zhi asked curiously.

"It's on its way," Skach said calmly.

The fog was suddenly torn apart, a long howl of fear echoed in the darkness, a black shadow spread out its huge wings like the night, rolled up a raging wind, and the dragon scales shone with dark shadows, carrying the tide-like darkness and suffocating oppression, flying from the sky! Ye Zhi's eyes widened.

Ender Dragon?! A royal monster living in the shadow world.

Without the blessing of the legendary Warcraft bloodline, its strength is relatively inferior to that of the Kraken Claw, but it is still the overlord of the shadow world! Summoned beasts like Shadow Bear don't even have the qualifications to look up to the Ender Dragon!

Skach looked at the huge shadow sweeping across the sky and said calmly:

"Your first test is to defeat the Ender Dragon."

"roar--!!"

The deafening roar of the Ender Dragon, echoing with Scach's indifferent voice, echoed over the Shadow Realm!

Ye Zhi was dumbfounded, then smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, you really can't bear to part with me!"

The corners of Skach's lips curled up into a faint smile, and Ye Zhi even wondered if it was an illusion. She said lightly:

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat me. You can continue to practice with me for a few more years. When you have mastered it, you can become my disciple..."

The words haven't finished yet.

Ye Zhi's body was filled with the [Night Fighting Spirit] taught by Skach, and he rushed into the night sky. The Fierce Lion Halberd in his hand surged with a monstrous shadow. With Ye Zhi's low shout, he collided violently with the Ender Dragon! Skach raised his eyes and watched the boy's agile posture fighting with the Ender Dragon in the night sky, then lowered his eyes and let out a barely perceptible sigh.

Disciple...you really want to leave here...

Ye Zhi stood in mid-air, [Dark Night Fighting Spirit] burning fiercely on his Dark Night Spiritual Robe, his eyes sharp as he stared directly at the Ender Dragon that was flapping its wings and rushing towards him.

Someone once spent seven months to achieve the Heavenly Dao, and three months was enough for Ye Zhi's strength to undergo a radical change! "Roar!"

The Ender Dragon roared like thunder, opened its huge mouth, and spewed out a violent torrent of darkness.

Ye Zhi dodged quickly with his Shadow Step, and a dark purple light surged from the tip of his spear. With a long shout from Ye Zhi, a sharp black lightning-like trajectory was cut across the night sky! Clang! The tip of the spear left a hideous narrow wound on the wings of the Ender Dragon.

But no blood gushed out, shadows gathered at the wound and healed quickly.

The Ender Dragon roared angrily, and between its flapping wings, violent black lightning suddenly struck down, covering the entire area where Ye Zhi was!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Thunders struck the Dark Night Dou Qi one after another. Ye Zhi's blood and qi surged. The Dark Night divinity in his soul realm fluctuated violently, and Ye Zhi's eyes were dyed a layer of deep purple.

Looking at the blood flowing from the corner of Ye Zhi's mouth, Skach's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, but he still suppressed it.

Boom! The Ender Dragon swung its powerful tail, and the moment it approached Ye Zhi, the shadow flame at the end of the tail suddenly surged, and "boom" knocked Ye Zhi back a hundred meters away! Ye Zhi slowly raised his left palm, and then put it down heavily, thinking to himself, although using [Fire of Judgment] can effectively restrain the Ender Dragon.

However, this is my test of becoming a disciple, and I must use the spear skills taught by my teacher to win fairly!

Suddenly, Ye Zhi's figure disappeared in the darkness, and even his breath disappeared.

This is the special effect of [Night Fighting Spirit].

Moonlight Fighting Qi is good at recovery and continuous fighting, while Night Fighting Qi is good at concealment and one-hit-kill!

"roar!"

Unable to find Ye Zhi's direction, the Ender Dragon began to become manic and roared. The black thunder and purple shadow flames spread all over its body, forming a life restricted area around itself. Even the night sky was illuminated by this dazzling light, trembling in the majestic energy! Ye Zhi burned with black fighting spirit, broke through the shadow flames, and stabbed out with a sharp look in his eyes. In an instant, he stabbed out a phantom spear like a storm, accurately found the "weak point" of the black thunder, and forcibly defeated the offensive! Skahe's eyes moved slightly.

Her night-blue eyes have a special effect like "magic eyes", which can accurately find the vital points of all things and launch a fatal blow.

Instinctively, Skach incorporated this understanding into her own marksmanship.

Ye Zhi didn't have the magic eye, but he still showed his unique shooting skills, and even Skach was surprised!

Boom! The black thunder broke through the surface with a single point, and dissipated.

The Ender Dragon looked at the fierce figure charging straight at it, a human fear flashed across its scarlet eyes, and it opened its bloody mouth, and dark purple violent energy quickly condensed in its mouth! "Too slow!"

Ye Zhi shouted angrily, and the spear was like thunder, piercing Feilong's heart.

The terrifying force exploded instantly! The Ender Dragon's magic was forcibly interrupted, and it let out a long, shrill cry. Its huge body was knocked down by the swift force of the gun, which was as fast as a meteor, and it fell to the ground in a gust of wind!

boom!!

The Ender Dragon fell in front of Scah, lying at the bottom of the cracked pit, dying.

Under the cover of night.

The young man burning with black flames stood in mid-air, his eyes stern, looking down from the sky, like a god! Skach stood there staring, his eyes flickering, his chest rising and falling slightly, and finally he let out a soft sigh.

His growth is so amazing, it is even beyond my expectations!

But... Skah pursed his lips slightly... I am looking forward to what kind of shock the Dark Night Chosen, who I personally trained, will bring to the Midgard Continent!

"You really won!"

Zuan Ya couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"It's only been a short time, and you can actually defeat an emperor-level monster!!"

Ye Zhi adjusted his breathing, and even he himself found it a little incredible.

The once unreachable and invincible Emperor-level monster now lies before him, bowing his head in submission! With a surge of joy in his chest, Ye Zhi landed slowly on the ground with a smile on his face towards Skach, saying, "Teacher, I did it!"

Skach smiled slightly, with many complicated emotions hidden in his eyes.

Under the night sky, Skach stretched out his slender fingers, gently stroked Yeats's head, and whispered: "You have done a good job, but you still need to work hard and don't be proud."

Suddenly, a sense of sadness for parting spread rapidly in his chest. Ye Zhi's eyes became somewhat warm, and he said hoarsely:

"Teacher...I..."

Skach gently stroked Ye Zhi's head, as if to soothe his hesitation and worry, and said softly:

"Ye Zhi, my apprentice, you will become a legend..."

Ye Zhi looked at Skach's gentle smile, was silent for a while, and nodded slightly.

The other side.

The Ender Dragon lay at the bottom of the pit, looking at the two men who were kind to their master and filial to their apprentice, and he wanted to cry but had no tears: "Roar!"

No, I'm still seriously injured, is there no one speaking up for me? !

Scah waved his hand, and a nebula appeared in the darkness, covering the huge body of the Ender Dragon and taking it away from here.

This miraculous operation made Ye Zhi feel emotional... The emperor-level monsters are nothing in front of the strong men in the Holy Domain, and there is still a long way to go!

"I told you before that after you complete the apprenticeship test, I will give you a 'reward'..."

Skach is pronounced with emphasis.

Ye Zhi was stunned for a moment, his heart pounding. Could it be that? "This magic spear was once taught to me by my teacher. Now, I will pass it on to you."

Skach held up the Thorn Magic Spear in both hands, and the astonished Ye Zhi was reflected in his eyes. He smiled and said:

"I believe that you will carry it with you in the world and create countless achievements."

"But, teacher, without Gayeborg, what will you use as a weapon?" Yeats hesitated.

"I don't just have this one magic gun."

Skach's eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly:

"And I believe... in your hands, the magic spear will experience even more legendary battles."

"What she means is that you are too unlucky and always run into those god-level guys!" Zuanya said.

Ye Zhi ignored it calmly, and seeing the determination in Skach's eyes, he took a deep breath and solemnly took the Thorn Magic Spear.

The moment it was in hand, the pitch-black magic gun emitted a hint of red light, and soon fell silent without any resistance.

"It has recognized you, the Chosen One of the Dark Night."

Skach turned around, looked at the other side of the foggy river, and said:

"You will have to walk the rest of the way on your own...disciple."

The night wind was cold and lonely. Ye Zhi made up his mind and said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, separation is for the sake of reunion... We will definitely meet again!"

"Parting is to reunite..."

Skach murmured, rolled up his purple hair, and smiled: "You should take the [Night Mirror] with you. Maybe we can meet again in a year."

Ye Zhi took the magic mirror handed over by Skahe, was silent for a moment, made up his mind, and said: "Teacher... Goodbye!"

"Goodbye...my apprentice..."

The fog was thick, Ye Zhi flew into the air with the magic spear in his hand, and looked back at the Queen of Shadow World standing on the shore.

"Can't bear to leave?" Daisy's teasing voice rang in Yeats's ears, "There are two more waiting at home!"

“This is different!”

"Haha, don't be nervous."

Daisy smiled happily and said meaningfully, "After all, if you get the [Ring of the Nibelung], won't you be able to visit the Kingdom of Shadows more often?"

Ye Zhi: “…”

Daisy, you are in for some fun again!

But this suggestion is actually Yeats's idea.

Yeats gazed across the river, at the fog of the underworld that obscured the sun, and murmured to himself:

"Next, it's time to have some exchanges of feelings with the guard dog..."

(End of this chapter)