Food Poems

Chapter 461 Ending and Scoring, the Goddess of Death Arrives
Blood fountains flowed, miasma covered the sky, and rivers of viscosity and rot evaporated into rolling yellow-green plague clouds under the influence of the [Law of Plague]. They gradually rose and spread towards the sky outside the bottomless pit.

The poisonous cloud was formed by the shattered authority after the fall of the Plague Knight. It has a terrifying aura that can destroy an entire civilization, and is pushing the Midgard continent towards the abyss of collapse little by little!
The demon wolf Fenrir just watched all this indifferently.

He certainly came in response to Yeats's call.

But what has the destruction of mankind got to do with Him?

He killed the Plague Knight with his own hands and completed his revenge, and his goal was achieved!

"I advise you to escape as soon as possible."

The huge body of the demon wolf Fenrir stood on the bank of the rushing blood river, looking back at Yeats, his tone as cold as iron.

"This is my final advice to you."

Even the top four demon gods among the seventy-two demon gods were troubled by this doomsday-level natural disaster.

"What on earth is going on here! The Apocalypse Horseman has fallen? And it has caused such a horrific disaster!"

The thirty-eighth demon god, Hanpa, who had the appearance of a pigeon, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly. He kept trembling and shaking off his feather powder.

"I think this destruction was intentionally caused by the Plague Knight." The fourteenth demon god, Lelakin, an archer in a gray hat and green clothes, spoke in a stiff tone and had a livid face.

"Lord Mammon, you can definitely stop this natural disaster, right?" The fifty-sixth demon god, Gremory, a beautiful woman wearing a veil, had her eyes trembling slightly, and cast a hopeful look at the black cat beside Ye Zhi.

The black cat's back was tightly stretched and its hair stood on end.

Are you kidding me?
This disaster is not as simple as the Plague Knight detonating the Plague Law.

It has also been strengthened by the legendary holy vessel - the [Holy Grail].

It's already a world-destroying crisis!

Even if you ask Lucifer to come, He wouldn't dare to guarantee anything!

Just now, Mammon has revealed his true identity to Yeats, saying that he is the soul of the "God of Greed" among the seven demons, and has the supreme status and power in hell.

But even the Greedy Demon in his prime can only temporarily avoid the attack!
"It's time to retreat, Yezhi..." Mammon's pupils flickered and he said hoarsely, "We have fallen into a trap, and the demon wolf Fenrir is also hiding something. If we continue to stay here, we will only be devoured by the plague!"

however.

Mammon found Yeats indifferent.

Instead, his whole body shook violently, like a person who was about to die of thirst and found an oasis in the desert, and hope burst into his eyes!
All I heard was Yeats calling out loudly: "Daisy, come and save me!"

Daisy? The Lady of the Mist? When did she come to the bottomless pit?
Mammon was confused, but saw a dark gray mist suddenly covering Yeats's side.

Then, the mist gradually intertwined into a tall and slender figure, floating above Yeats, as if he had expected it, with a happy arc at the corner of his mouth and a gleam of interest in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I was lucky enough to swap this little thing..."

The Goddess of Mist weighed the exquisite golden cup in her palm. The holy grail inlaid with gems and gold could be held in one hand, but it exuded a surging aura that was enough to affect the entire abyss!
Mammon's eyes suddenly widened and he cried out, "The Holy Grail?!"

Shouldn't the Holy Grail be at the bottom of this blood fountain, contaminated by the Law of Plague?
What about the Holy Grail that the Goddess of Mist is holding in her hand now!
Mammon was surprised and amazed.

The demon wolf Fenrir beside him also stood there in a daze, and then looked at Daisy with a very complicated look.

To be fair, Fenrir and Yeats used each other and concealed something in their actions. He wanted to use Yeats to complete his revenge, but once Yeats knew that the Plague Knight's death would trigger the Plague Law, he would definitely stop him, which was what Fenrir did not want to see.

In fact, the demon wolf Fenrir had long anticipated the coming of this catastrophe, but he did not expect that another goddess would intervene!
"The Goddess of Mist? This seems to be a new god born in the new era. She would actually risk being caught in the plague and being killed to rescue Ye Zhi?"

The demon wolf Fenrir wondered in his heart: "What is the relationship between the two?"

at the same time.

Yeats calmed down Daisy's shock of winning the Holy Grail and had already analyzed the cause and effect in his mind.

Daisy had said goodbye to herself before, claiming that she was coming to the bottomless pit to scout out the area. Her purpose was most likely to get the Holy Grail, and she would rely on the power of fraud and illusion to get the Holy Grail into her hands one step ahead of the gods.

The [Enhancement] power of the Holy Grail further enhanced Daisy's concealment ability, allowing her to hide in a bottomless pit without being detected by various forces.

It was not until Yeats revealed his real name that he was forced to come to the rescue.

It is precisely because Daisy replaced the Holy Grail that the Plague Knight's [Plague Law] has not been strengthened by the Holy Grail, and its power is not as unbreakable as imagined, and there is hope of overcoming this crisis!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhi pursed his lips, a complex emotion intertwined in his heart, and looked up at the gray-haired goddess in the air——

In this wave of defending the king, Daisy should be the first to make the contribution!
The tall, gray-haired beauty was lazy and free and easy, with a half-crazy smile on her face, half-exposed snow-white shoulders, and a chalice like a wine glass in her hand, gracefully raising her glass to Yeats.

"Why don't you say thank you, Mommy?" Daisy said with a smile.

What kind of strange name is this? Ye Zhi complained in his heart, but on the surface he said honestly: "Thank you, goddess."

After all, it was Daisy who saved the scene, we have to give her some face!
Daisy's mouth corners slightly raised, and she couldn't help but snorted softly, and said lightly:
"Don't worry, thank you. Even without the Holy Grail's enhancement, the broken plague law is still quite tricky. We must deal with it carefully."

Ye Zhi's mouth twitched. You are the one who said thank you, and you are also the one who said no thanks. What are you trying to do?

However, since Daisy said this, it means that she must have thought of a corresponding countermeasure.

Ye Zhi asked, "So, what do you think, goddess?"

"You want to hear it?" Daisy glanced at Yeats.

"I want to listen!" Ye Zhi said seriously.

"You won't be angry after hearing this?" Daisy looked cunning.

"Why should I be angry about saving the country and the people!" Ye Zhi said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll tell you the method." Daisy said, "The method is very simple, that is, you rush into the blood river, open your domain first, and let the blood river flow in."

Ye Zhi's expression was subtle as he turned around to look at the sticky and foul-smelling river of blood filled with the power of plague.

This feeling is as exciting as jumping into the Ganges, which is like a cesspool, and swimming naked!

No wonder Daisy told herself not to be angry... Yeats trembled his lower lip and said, "And then?"

Daisy said: "Then, you use the Ring of the Nibelung to teleport yourself to the [Underworld] plane and inject this river of blood into the River Styx."

"Let me teleport to the [Underworld Plane] with the [Law of Plague]?"

Ye Zhi was surprised and asked, "What is the principle behind this?"

It can't be the "Daisy wants to have fun" principle?
If she runs to someone else's doorstep with a bag of dung, and the goddess of death doesn't throw a "death order" at her, she must be well-educated!
Yeats suspected that Daisy was trying to get some attention by giving such instructions, but she acted very serious and explained earnestly:

"There is mutual restraint between the laws. The plague law is fatal to living things, but under the influence of the underworld law, its power will be weakened exponentially."

"And the Styx has the ability to purify itself, so it can fully withstand the impact of this plague," Daisy said. "Of course, the premise for doing so is to obtain the consent of the goddess of death."

"Where can I go to seek his advice now?" Yeats smiled bitterly.

"Even if you transfer this crisis directly to the underworld, the goddess of death will not make it difficult for you." Daisy looked like she was planning a strategy. "So, you just need to do as I say first, and then explain it to the goddess of death afterwards!"

Yeats doubted, "How can you be sure that the goddess of death will be on our side?"

Daisy said directly: "Because of you."

Ye Zhi was stunned: "Me?"

Daisy smiled and said, "As long as you come forward, the goddess of death will definitely help you. I am sure of that!"

"Why? I have never met the goddess of death!" Ye Zhi said.

"No... I've seen it, but you didn't know it." Daisy said calmly, "You have a quality that attracts the goddess of death. This quality is not innate to you, but from the current point of view, you are indeed the candidate who is closest to the image in the mind of the goddess of death..."

Ye Zhi's mind suddenly came to its senses, and his eyes widened:

"You mean to say that the Goddess of Death will help me for the sake of the God of Light?"

Daisy curled her eyes, crossed her arms, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Smart, you are worthy of being my chosen one, your reaction is quick... As a reward, I will be by your side during your date with the Goddess of Death to record the whole process for you!"

Even Yeats, the chosen one of God, couldn't tell which of Daisy's words were sincere and which were jokes.

However, what is certain is that using the power of the Nibelung Ring is the best option to escape from the current predicament!

The next moment, Ye Zhi rushed to the blood river filled with miasma and took the initiative to open the Avalon domain, absorbing the fragments of the plague law filled with the power of decay and corruption into his body.

boom--

The blood river rushed into the fairyland-like Avalon, and it was immediately corroded and riddled with holes. Yeats was tortured by a double pain of body and mind, which made him feel nauseous and burning, as if a human with a high fever had drunk a whole cup of sulfuric acid. In an instant, every hair on his body stood up, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

Enduring the pain, Yeats shrank the area and stopped the plague from spreading further to the outside world.

This scene was imprinted in the eyes of the four demon gods.

"That human...actually took the initiative to bear the broken plague law?" The Pigeon Demon's eyes were full of disbelief.

The Knight with Red Armor and Golden Crown said in a low voice, "Perhaps he wants to be a hero and solve this natural disaster by himself."

"But we were also rescued by him!" said the beautiful woman with emotion.

The green-clad archer's eyes flickered as he asked, "Is this the dedication and sacrifice that humans have always admired?"

The demon wolf Fenrir remained silent, but when he saw Ye Zhi choosing to bear this natural disaster himself, a gleam of respect flashed in his eyes.

"You are a great warrior."

The demon wolf Fenrir took a deep look at Ye Zhi who was suffering in the sea of ​​blood. His figure gradually dimmed and he left his last words.

"Just consider it as I owe you one..."

"Next time, I will fight for you with all my strength."

hum!
The summoned soul of the demon wolf Fenrir disappeared on its own.

But Yeats no longer had the time to pay attention to these things.

He was operating his domain with all his strength to fight against the blood river of plague raging in his own domain.

The plague law that was broken after the death of the Eight-Ring True God is still not something Ye Zhi can contend with even without the enhancement of the Holy Grail!
His body and mind were already on the verge of reaching their limits, with nausea, vomiting, severe pain, and high fever... If this continued, he would not be able to survive the transfer to another plane, and he would completely rot due to the law of the plague.

Ye Zhi was in a trance, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"This method won't work. I can't hold on for long!"

Seeing that Ye Zhi chose to bear the plague law alone, Hildreth and Gray simultaneously opened up their domains and approached Ye Zhi.

"Ye Zhi, transfer the blood river to my territory, and I will help you bear part of the plague law!" Hilde's calm voice suppressed anxiety.

"I'll help too!" Gray opened the Starry Night Domain and tried to take over part of the Blood River tributary, but Ye Zhi ignored her.

I can just bear this kind of pain by myself, how can I endanger my family?
Ye Zhi took a deep breath and began to activate the Nibelung Ring. The light of plane teleportation gradually enveloped Ye Zhi.

However, the Avalon realm has begun to show signs of collapse!

At this time.

Daisy flashed behind Yeats, put her slender arms around Yeats' neck, and held a glittering golden cup in her hand.

The cup was overflowing with bright red wine, like the blood of a saint, with the rich aroma of grapes, and the pearly red dew reflected Yeats's struggling face.

"Use the blood of saints to prove your saintly deeds."

Daisy whispered in Yeats's ear, with appreciation in her words.

"From now on, there will be no more plague in this world, and the unknown hero will be remembered forever..."

“I’m not doing this for anyone else.”

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and said:
"I just don't want to make people around me feel bad."

"I know. That's why it's even more amazing."

Daisy changed her tone to one of coaxing a child and smiled gently:
“It is because of the people around me that I have to keep going.”

The wine in the cup is the embodiment of the Holy Grail's [Enhancement] ability. Combined with the Avalon domain, it can greatly restore Yeats' life force!
Yeats raised his neck and drank the wine in the holy grail in one gulp.

All of a sudden.

A surge of magical power flowed into Yeats's limbs and bones through the wine in the Holy Grail. The area that was originally on the verge of limit became full of vitality again, and in turn curbed the ferocious plague law.

There was a flash of shock in the eyes of the four demon gods.

Although he is a human being, he has accomplished the feat of a saint to save the world. Even the devil of hell still admires him!

Afterwards, the four demons looked at Mammon inquiringly, wanting to know where the Demon Lord found such an extraordinary human as a companion!

Mammon's eyes were also filled with disbelief.

Faced with this catastrophe, even if Lucifer himself were present, he would have to choose to retreat.

However, Ye Zhi relied on the strengthening amplification of the Holy Grail to withstand the law of the plague and resolve a catastrophe for the material plane!
The price of doing so is extremely high. Yeats will be eroded by the law of plague, and if he is not careful, he will be wiped out!
But he still chose to move forward.

Mammon's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "It's not a wrong choice to choose to ally with Yeats..."

The little squirrel was somewhat moved, his eyes flickered, and he muttered abstract words:
"In the depths of the earth, where no one knows, you are entrusted with the destiny of saving the world... Ye Zhi... you..."

Ye Zhi no longer had the time to argue with Zuan Ya, and he concentrated on using the teleportation power of the Nibelung Ring.

With the amplification of the Holy Grail, the efficiency of plane transmission has also been greatly increased!
hum-

The world around me has changed dramatically.

The cold and desolate clouds once again hung over Yeats' head.

However, this lifeless and dead place seemed more intimate than ever in Yeats' eyes!
In the underworld, the law of plague has been greatly weakened.

Yeats had a chance to catch his breath!
Without any hesitation, Ye Zhi arrived above the icy Styx, opened the soul realm, and injected the blood river containing the plague into it.

boom!
The river is rushing, and the law of death and the power of plague are entangled and strangled with each other in the Styx.

In the end, the rotten fragments of the law returned to silence, leaving only the dead Styx still flowing quietly.

The catastrophe of the bottomless pit has come to an end!

Seeing that the important task was completed, Yeats breathed a sigh of relief.

thump—

Yeats fell from a high altitude as if he was exhausted, and landed heavily in the iron forest beside the River Styx.

There was no sign of Gray, Hilde, or Daisy around. Perhaps there was a deviation in the location when they were teleported... Ye Zhi had a splitting headache and muttered to himself:

"We have to meet up with them first..."

At this point, the Plague Knight was officially declared dead, and even his plague laws were destroyed in this lifeless underworld.

One of the four great knights of the apocalypse has been killed. Ye Zhi felt as if a huge stone had fallen from his heart, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Goddess of Mist stole the house and replaced the crucial Holy Grail, and Daisy got the MVP!

After the battle, I looked at the scores and found that Fenrir helped the opponent to start a team fight. Fenrir just won without any effort!

Oh oh…

The cold wind blew, and footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet forest.

Ye Zhi's hairs suddenly stood on end. He felt a suffocating feeling even stronger than facing the Plague Knight, as if a cold wind was choking his throat!

His pupils shrank into a point, and Ye Zhi was on full alert, staring at the figure that slowly emerged from the woods.

“I really miss you…”

A long sigh sounded in the wind, and Ye Zhi suddenly lost all his strength. Before he fell into coma, he could only hear a dream-like murmur.

"Rest for a while..."

call--

Yeats fell headlong into a pile of dead leaves in the woods. A gentle breeze lifted his body, and a woman in a black robe and holding a sickle came into view.

At the last moment, Ye Zhi's heart seemed to be struck by lightning. He couldn't tell whether he was afraid or relieved. Only one thought kept circling in his mind.

Goddess of Death!

(End of this chapter)