Claire frowned, but she wasn’t able to move.
“Claire, goodbye forever. This is the god of Darkness we believe in. Benimo actually summoned him, but there isn’t any offering. He will take out his anger on us, and destroy us so much that not even dregs will be left behind.” Walter’s voice right now was actually very serene. The god of Darkness was brutal, temperamental, and extremely greedy. Every time he is summoned needs a lot of time and energy to prepare a large amount of offerings. If the offerings don’t satisfy the god of Darkness, the summoner would have brought destruction. That’s why you can count the number of times the god of Darkness has been summoned on one hand. Walter knows that for several thousands of years, it has only happened a few times. Even for that time when a king summoned him, the offering was three thousand virgin souls.”
It’s a god?! It’s a god from this world?
Claire looked in amazement at the pair of slender and pitch-black eyes amidst the blood-red glow. That was the god of Darkness?
Cliff started struggling. At least he had to let Claire safely escape. But he had no way of breaking away from this kind of dreadful pressure.
“Who summoned me? Where are the offerings?” The malicious voice sounded again in a deep voice.
“There’s not way to escape?” Claire asked Walter in her mind.
“There is no way humans can contend with a god.” Walter’s voice was unusually peaceful. Dying because of the god of death was completely fair.
Then Walter didn’t say any more and quieted down, peacefully welcoming the arrival of death.
“On, the offering is here?” Then, that dim and malicious voice said these words.
Cliff was shocked, because he saw a ball of Dark red mist that revolved around Claire, moving up and down, like it was sizing up Claire.
“Very good.” That deep and evil voice was filled with satisfaction. “I’m going to accept this offering. But who was it that summoned me? Was it you?”
The next moment, Cliff could move and talk. The god of Darkness removed the pressure on them. Yixuan Feng moved his limbs, alertly watching the Dark red mist circling around Claire.
“Don’t act without thinking, this is the god of Darkness.” Cliff’s warning sounded in Yixuan Feng’s head. Yixuan Feng was incessantly shocked. Looking at the mass of mist he wasn’t able to say a word. It was actually the god of Darkness! Sure enough, it wasn’t a human. No wonder he was so insanely strong.
“Venerable god, the person who summoned you wasn’t us, they have already passed away, and she also isn’t the offering.” Cliff cautiously and solemnly answered.
“Oh, that doesn’t matter. More importantly, I’m really satisfied with this offering. When the time comes, I’ll be taking it.” The deep and malicious voice said, completely ignoring the last words Cliff said.
Cliff was shocked, still not understanding what those words meant. The Dark red mist flew onto Claire’s hand and instantly disappeared. Then, the black, formless vortex also gradually disappeared, along with the Darkness. The forest from before appeared and the night sky’s moon appeared once more.
The god of Darkness had already left.
It just left like that?
Walter already forgot to reflect on it. The series of events that happened today already thoroughly made him dumbstruck. They were on the verge of death multiple times, but had safely passed them by.
“Are you alright?” Yixuan Feng couldn’t help but grab Claire’s hand with one swipe and start examining it. Before, that strange mass of Dark red mist disappeared onto Claire’s hand.
Claire looked at the back of her hand, not saying a word.
Cliff hurriedly rushed over. Looking at the back of Claire’s hand, he was also shocked.
“What kind of strange thing is this?” Yixuan Feng angrily roared, looking at the back of Claire’s hand.
On the back of Claire’s hand was a design of a circle of six black stars! It seemed like it had grown from Claire’s skin, as if it was natural.
“The god of Darkness’s ma, mark…” Walter stuttered after seeing the pattern. “I, I’ve only heard of it, but I’ve never encountered it before! Because it’s only an ancient legend.”
“What do you mean?” Claire frowned, looking at the pattern on the back of her hand.
“The god of Darkness will, will mark what he thinks is his own treasure. The, the mark is this circling black six star design.” Walter still hadn’t untangled his tongue. The average magic formation was a circle of five stars, gold or silver. For Dark magic, it was a circle of five black stars. There were none that had six. But today, the legendary imprint had appeared on Claire’s hand.
Walter didn’t understand. Why was the god of Darkness so satisfied with Claire? Claire was just a little devil. There were many more people who were more evil than her, why did the god of Darkness take a liking to her? He couldn’t understand, couldn’t think it through.
It was after a long time that Walter finally understood in a flash.
Auxiliary mark? Claire’s head was about to burst. Wha