Chapter 1885: Dark Team

Otto stared at everything before him, dumbstruck; his hand supporting the Scepter was trembling slightly. After a long while, he finally erupted into a roar: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible... How could it be like this?"

He refused to believe what was happening before his eyes, even in death, because he did not believe Chen Yu possessed such formidable strength.

These were Dark Creatures from the Dark Abyss, after all; even if a portion of their Dark Power had been extracted, they were still extremely ferocious.

Chen Yu, alone with a single sword, could actually wipe out this Dark Team of over a hundred? This was impossible.

"Whether you are willing to admit it or not, it has already happened." Chen Yu spread his hands and said with some helplessness: "I know you cannot accept this fact, but the fact is just so."

"You... your strength is too great, why not consider joining us?" Otto suddenly raised his head. This fellow was very sensible; seeing he could not defeat Chen Yu, he shifted to other thoughts.

"Oh, what are you saying?" Chen Yu felt somewhat baffled. Had this guy gone mad? Wanting him to wallow in the mire with them?

"I am sincerely inviting you. You are a powerhouse; nowhere is a powerhouse not destined to receive respect." Otto laughed: "You can consider it carefully. Think about it, is this hopeless world really worth you staying here?"

"Huh, what you say seems to have some logic to it." Chen Yu nodded, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Right, what I say is definitely logical. This world is not worth your dedication; too much filth exists in the world, so do you not want to cleanse this world clean? As long as it is cleansed, everything will be reshaped. At that time, you will also be one of the creators. Are you not tempted?" Otto thought Chen Yu was tempted and struck while the iron was hot.

"You say, let me think about it." Chen Yu really began to think seriously.

"Haha, with your strength, you would certainly be among the top where we are, with strength second only to the Pope. Once it is done, you will certainly obtain many benefits. Think about it, from now on you could do whatever you want in this world. Is that not good?" Otto laughed heartily, his voice becoming bewitching.

"Hmm, not bad, it makes sense." Chen Yu thought seriously for a while, then nodded and said: "I admit, I am tempted, but my moral bottom line does not allow me to do this. What should I do?"

"You just need to convince yourself. This chaotic world has absolutely no morality to speak of. Chen Yu, if you are tempted, then act quickly." Otto grew anxious.

"I have considered it carefully, and I still feel what you said won't work." Chen Yu thought seriously for a long time again, then shook his head and said: "That's it, I don't think there is any need to consider it further."

"If you have no other means, then I will send you on your way, send you to meet your Lord."

"The Lord will surely forgive my faults," Otto muttered, gripping the Scepter tightly, intending to make one last desperate struggle.

Chen Yu raised a hand, and the Scepter in Otto's hand suddenly became a thousand catties heavy; no matter how hard he tried, he had no way to lift it from his hand.

"Do you think your Lord will still forgive you? Since ancient times, there has never been anything that exists eternally. Your Lord is likely growing old day by day; otherwise, why has he been unable to hear your prayers all these years?"

Chen Yu grinned, his right hand suddenly pointed, and *crack! *—a subtle sound rang out.

This subtle sound was very faint, as if a crack had appeared on an ice surface, but to Otto's ears, this sound was like a thunderclap.

He looked at the Scepter in his hand in disbelief, only to see a crack split open on the Scepter he held. Immediately following, with a *boom*, the Scepter of God in his hand, which could conduct Divine Power, vanished into thin air in that instant.

"No..." Otto let out a desperate scream. He fell to his knees on the ground with a *thud*, reaching out into the void, attempting to grab the Scepter that was about to disappear, but no matter how hard he tried to grab, those things were dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, his Scepter vanished into thin air. He looked at Chen Yu in anger and let out a hysterical roar: "You dare to destroy the Scepter of God? My Lord will not let you off."

"Save it. If your Lord had knowledge in heaven, he would have dealt with me long ago; would it be your turn to be like this?" Chen Yu sneered, his right hand forming a Sword Finger, and he lightly tapped at his forehead.

Otto's figure stiffened slightly. In an instant, he had the illusion of his soul leaving his body. He stared blankly at Chen Yu, then collapsed onto the ground.

He felt his consciousness emerge from his body, then slowly float toward the sky.

In mid-air, looking at his body that had lost its soul, he let out a desperate and unwilling roar: "Chen Yu, I will borrow a body to live again. Everything you have done today, I will surely make you pay back tenfold, a hundredfold."

"If you truly had such ability, you wouldn't have ended up in this state. Do you think you can really suppress me?" Chen Yu suddenly raised his head and smiled slightly at Otto's Spirit Sense in the sky.

Otto's eyelids twitched, and he blurted out: "You... you can see me?"

"Why wouldn't I be able to?" Chen Yu spread his hands and said leisurely: "I possess Spirit Sense, which can roam a thousand miles, and can distinguish good from evil and right from wrong in the world. Demons, ghosts, and monsters will have nowhere to hide in my eyes."

"I can't see you? Heh, I'm not blind. Not only can I see you, but I can also cut off your path of borrowing a body to live again."

"No..." A thought of extreme danger suddenly welled up in Otto's heart, and he suddenly turned his head, attempting to escape from here.

But in the darkness, a heavy-armored Ghost General, twelve feet tall, suddenly appeared from the darkness. He reached out and grabbed, and Otto's figure was caught in his hand.

The Ghost General was none other than Yinxian; he grabbed Otto as easily as if he were grabbing a small chicken.

"You... you are a Spirit Body from the Eastern Underworld. This is outside the Domain; you dare to commit crimes across regions?" Otto hissed at Yinxian: "Let me go, we here are under the jurisdiction of the Angel Gabriel, not your Underworld."

"The Master wants you to die, you must die." A hoarse voice came from Yinxian's throat. He lifted Otto high, then opened his mouth and swallowed him into his belly.

Otto's screams came to an abrupt end; a powerful existence among the Pope's followers was treated by Yinxian as a supplement.

After swallowing Otto, Yinxian let out a deep shout, his figure grew a bit taller, and his thick, profound black heavy armor instantly emitted a dazzling light.