Namira's body suddenly stiffened as she tried to escape. She looked at the soul-eating knife protruding from her chest and turned her head with a look of horror.
With just one glance, she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.
Behind her, a large hole had been completely torn out of the dark cage, and flames were still burning around the edges.
Tang Zhen had escaped from the dark cage and was looking at her with a cold face. At the same time, tentacles transformed by mental power were extending from his head, constantly protruding into his body, pulling out a
Just a black substance that is as black as a poisonous insect.
Every time a black substance is drawn out, the tentacles transformed by mental power will ignite it, and finally turn it into ashes and disappear.
Obviously, Tang Zhen was also injured in the dark cage just now. These black substances that invaded the body are really not ordinary vicious.
Ordinary monks would be killed immediately if even a tiny bit of it stuck to them!
Of course, these are not important, because the situation of the battle is extremely clear at this moment. Namira's body was struck by Tang Zhen's knife, which was definitely life-threatening.
At the same time, the materialized spiritual tentacles extending from Tang Zhen's head had firmly bound Namira's feet, making it impossible to move them any further.
If she wants to tear off the tentacles of this materialized mental power, unless her cultivation level exceeds that of Tang Zhen and blocks Tang Zhen's output, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of the control.
Because this kind of thing is basically transformed by thoughts, there is no such thing as break.
Now if she wanted to save her life, Namira had no choice but to leave her body.
But this means that she will fall from the altar, and except for barely saving her life, everything she owns will be lost!
This miserable ending is obviously not what Namira wants.
Moreover, Tang Zhen has also taken precautionary measures. The fire of law that surrounds her will definitely make her soul unable to escape!
"Please, let me go, I can give you all the wealth I have accumulated over the years!"
His heart was pierced by the soul-eating knife, his body was bound by spiritual power, and his surroundings were wrapped in the flames of law. At this time, Tang Zhen only needed a thought to burn Namira to ashes!
Namira also clearly taught this, so she directly begged for mercy.
"You don't need to give me anything. After I kill you, everything here will be mine!"
Tang Zhen's voice was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes could almost freeze someone to death.
Namira shook her head quickly and begged: "Only I know where some precious treasures are. Without my guidance, you will never find them!"
"Oh, really?"
After Tang Zhen heard this, he glanced at Namira and seemed to be moved. This also gave Namira a hint of hope and ecstasy in her heart.
But Tang Zhen's next words completely shattered her surprise, as if she was pushed into an abyss!
"If that's the case, then I don't want it anymore. I just need to kill you and get the origin of the world!"
Hearing this answer, Namira was completely desperate. She looked at Tang Zhen with resentful eyes, as if she wanted to keep Tang Zhen's appearance firmly in her heart.
A dangerous and terrifying aura began to spread around Namira's body.
Tang Zhen sneered when he saw this, and said in a disdainful tone: "Are you trying to give me an attack that will hurt both sides? If you die in this way, it won't be a loss?"
Namira also sneered when she heard this, but didn't say anything. She just looked at Tang Zhen fiercely.
Shaking his head, Tang Zhen gently used his arm to pull out the sword that had pierced Namira's heart and shook it vigorously.
Namira's body twitched violently, but her complexion improved a lot. At the same time, she looked at Xian Tang Zhen with complicated eyes.
As an indigenous god, she can survive for a period of time even if her heart is destroyed, but the soul-eating knife in her body can kill her.
Tang Zhen pulled out the soul-eating knife, which was equivalent to sparing Namira's life.
Of course, her body is still imprisoned, the flames of law surrounding her have not dissipated, and Tang Zhen can still smash her to pieces at any time!
"I said I wanted the origin of the world in you, but I didn't say I would take it all away. It's not impossible to keep a little bit for you!
As long as you have this trace of the origin of the world, you can retain your identity as a god. At most, your strength will be weakened and you will no longer be able to communicate with believers and perform miracles.
Hibernate peacefully for thousands of years, and when the time comes to gather the power of the world's origin again, you can restore your current glory!"
Tang Zhen said to himself, and at the same time glanced at Namira, and said in a positive tone: "You will definitely not refuse my suggestion, right?"
Namira smiled bitterly upon hearing this and nodded hesitantly.
At this point, she had no choice.
If things are really as Tang Zhen said, Namira can barely accept it. After all, this way she can save her life and continue to be her indigenous god, which is a much better outcome than being killed.
Just in this way, her believers will gradually collapse in faith and no longer believe in her. As a result, they will lose the nourishment of the power of faith, and her small world of the plane will collapse and disappear sooner or later.
Before she collects enough power of the world's origin, her situation is not much better than that of a lonely soul without a master.
But in the final analysis, as long as Namira has the capital to make a comeback, she will not do anything desperate again.
Ants are still greedy for life, and so are the indigenous gods.
Looking at Tang Zhen coldly, Namira knew that this demon lord from outside the world must have something to say. After all, Tang Zhen's actions had already shown that he had something to say.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"
After hearing Namira's inquiry, Tang Zhen nodded and said slowly: "You must tell me all the information and secrets about the indigenous gods that you know, and you must not hide anything.
Of course, you have to hand over the treasures you have accumulated, even if they are money to buy your life!"
Namira sneered when she heard this, and said in a disdainful tone: "Breaking into my home, and then asking me for money to buy my life, is this really the logic of a gangster. Are you demons from outside the world so arrogant and unreasonable?"
Tang Zhen shook his head and said disdainfully: "Of course we are reasonable, but we are just using fists and swords!"
Namira didn't speak, she just kept sneering.
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. I will immediately hand over the origin of the world, as well as all the information secrets and treasures you know, and I will lead people to evacuate here immediately.
If you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid your little world will become a dead place!"
After hearing this, Namira glanced at the messy wreckage and sighed softly.
Stretching out her palm and raising it in front of her eyes, a ball of ever-changing light appeared in her palm. It looked like a condensed crystal of light, exuding strong vitality and majestic power of the world, making people worship it.
A smile appeared on Tang Zhen's lips, and he stretched out his hand to touch the light, leaving only a tiny trace, and he put away the rest.
When Namira saw this, she was immediately heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, next is the secret information about those indigenous gods. Remember not to try to conceal and mislead, otherwise I won't mind visiting you again and taking your life by the way!"
There was a hint of threat in Tang Zhen's words, which completely dispelled any small thoughts that Namira had.
It’s better to send this devil away quickly and never see him again!