Original God's Dark Priest

Chapter 929 Saffir vs. Ogri

Filled with rage, Saffir, now completely demonized, flew out of the hole blasted open by Mavica.

What came into view was neither the sky nor the starry sky, but a shattered lunar remnant.

It has long been destroyed, and now it floats silently, as if telling a story of the distant past.

The endless, desolate star field did not evoke any feelings in Saffir; her attention was now completely drawn to Ogri.

She kills anyone who stands in her way, and then goes on to kill O'Grey.

It wasn't that she didn't care about past relationships, but rather that some people had become arrogant when they thought they were absolutely safe, and dared to provoke her. Saffir had to kill her, immediately.

Ogri didn't expect Mavica to be so fierce. In her subconscious, she thought that this Vulcan was relatively considerate of the big picture and shouldn't do anything so outrageous. But in reality, Mavica did cause a major disaster.

The original plan to have the four shadows intercept Saffir was aborted. The figure that had terrified her for tens of thousands of years was finally coming.

"Damn it... this isn't what we planned." O'Gray desperately tried to conceal his presence.

But all of this was in vain, because the next second, a woman's voice rang out behind her like a death knell: "Found you... O'Gri."

"!" Ogre had no time to react before her body was instantly pierced by the black chains. But she was not so easy to kill. The moment she realized that her body had been pierced, she turned into her elemental form and flew tens of thousands of meters away before slowly reassembling.

Ogri, now back in human form, was deathly pale. That last scare had really terrified her. Wasn't it said that everyone on this planet had their strength suppressed and couldn't break through to a certain level?

Why would Saffir be like this...?

Suddenly, a thought struck her, and she understood.

It's true that life on Teyvat will be suppressed, but Saffir isn't on Teyvat right now; she's in space.

In other words, Sapphire is now at his strongest after leaving Teyvat, and is far beyond what the so-called Four Kage or gods can suppress.

Once Ogri understood this, she abandoned any wishful thinking. She faced Saffir in the distance, her eyes filled with an ambiguous emotion: "Master, how have you been?"

"Hmm, my good disciple, we meet again. I'm curious, why is it you?" Saffir had already attacked Ogri and left a mark on her, so he wasn't worried that she would run away.

So she stopped rushing and decided to chat with her for a bit.

O'Grey frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled: "What?"

"Why is it you who came here? And why did you do what you did back then? I thought I treated you well, but you betrayed me. I need an explanation." Saffir's bat wings slowly flapped, and dark, ghostly chains coiled behind her. Around her body, black shadows were constantly eroding the surrounding space, spreading towards the area where Ogrim was.

Few people understand her moves; to be precise, very few know about her demonic appearance. Whether in the realm of the gods or in hell, the gods always perceive Philigs as an angel and have never revealed her demonic side.

Therefore, they knew nothing about the abilities of this demonic form. But, "they" did not include Ogri.

O'Gri, who had been somewhat uneasy, scoffed at the question: "Why? Does it need a reason?"

Saffir narrowed his eyes slightly. Was this a provocation?

“Stop, Master. Your shadow is too close to me. It’s making me nervous.” Ogri suddenly stepped back a distance, moving away from Saffir again. “Everyone knows that wasting time communicating while fighting you is the most foolish thing to do.”

But they only know the surface, not the underlying reasons. I am different. I know perfectly well the corrosive power of your shadow, and don't try to capture me that way.

The encroachment of the shadows ceased. Saffir, watching Ogri stubbornly refuse to approach, smirked, "You're certainly being cautious. Fine, I'll stop. What's your answer?"

“Want the answer? Sure, defeat me in your angel form, and I’ll tell you everything, how about it?” O’Gri said.

A hint of impatience flashed in Saffir's eyes: "You want to negotiate with me?"

"No, I just can't get over this hurdle, Master. You always tell me that the student should surpass the master, but why do you never teach me most of your moves?" Ogre raised his hand and took out a long sword that shimmered with golden light. "Why don't you teach me the skills that Xuanji can master? I'm not convinced!"

“Because that’s not suitable for you.” Saffir said, transforming into a divine form. The six pairs of angelic wings on his back occupied a large space, and in the middle of the wings, a clock face symbolizing time floated silently.

Above the clock face is a constantly twisting Rubik's Cube, symbolizing space.

The golden light of the Holy Armor illuminated the entire star field, suppressing the golden light on Ogri's body to the point of being almost invisible.

Seeing the Wheel of Time and Space behind Saffir, Ogri's eyes gleamed with longing: "This is it... the thing I've always desperately wanted..."

“Greed is insatiable.” Saffir said calmly, then her figure flashed and she appeared directly in front of Ogri. She raised her hand, and a long spear of light appeared in her palm. She grasped it and thrust it down at Ogri.

This time, Ogri reacted, raising his sword with his right hand to parry, while conjuring another sword with his left hand and thrusting it towards Saffir.

Saffir didn't even look at the sword thrusting towards him; with a thought, a semi-transparent light shield protected him, directly blocking Ogri's attack.

Despite his attack being blocked, Ogrim was not discouraged, because three shadows had appeared behind Sapphire. These were Ogrim's physical clones, each possessing combat power no less than that of the original.

Four Ogris surrounded Saffir, their twin swords flashing in the blink of an eye, shattering her shield completely. They continued their relentless attacks, their blades slashing at her flesh.

Saffir was equally familiar with Ogri's moves, and with a flap of his wings, he destroyed all of her clones.

Then, the Wheel of Time and Space behind her began to spin, and the flow of time in a large area of ​​star field around her began to slow down.

O'Grey's speed also slowed down.

“Master, isn’t it a bit excessive to use such basic tools when sparring with your disciple?” Ogre held his twin swords upright in front of him, transforming himself into a saintly statue, thus isolating himself from the effects of time.

Golden flames burned in Saffir's eyes, and the Wheel of Time and Space continued to turn. The space where the statue of the saintess was located seemed to have become a Rubik's Cube, twisted and cut. In just a few breaths, the statue of the saintess turned into dust.

The statue of the saint was destroyed, but Ogrim has disappeared without a trace.

A few seconds later, O'Gri's voice rang out again: "That was dangerous, Master. If I hadn't run fast, I would be dead by now."

"Time has made you stand still here, and space has taken away your foothold. Is there a problem?" Saffir raised his hand slightly, and the Wheel of Time and Space returned to calm. "You keep calling me 'Master,' but there is not a trace of reverence in your words. I have indeed failed to teach you well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sapphire's wings began to coalesce, transforming into a pair of metal wings that stretched for thousands of miles, directly cutting through the vast space in front of him.

The wings were like blades, and wherever they passed, space collapsed and shattered like a mirror, with the spacetime turbulence surging from the shattered space sweeping across the entire area.

"Whoa, that was terrifying!" Ogrim was forced out of the void. She patted her chest with lingering fear and then looked at Saffir's pair of metal wings.

This is no joke. Back when Saffir used this move, everything that was attacked was instantly cut in two. The only one that survived was the infamous Emeda.

Because it was too large, the metal wings could not completely cut it apart, so it did not die.

Ogri witnessed that battle, the aftermath of which destroyed a large area of ​​the surrounding star system. Even so, Saffir still suffered a considerable loss that time.

But just because Imelda can withstand this attack doesn't mean O'Grey can.

will die.

Behind Saffir, the metallic wings seemed to melt and coalesce once more.

Upon seeing this, O'Gri turned and ran; she didn't even need to look to know what awaited her next.

The next second, a huge angel statue appeared behind Saffir, and Ogri's body was uncontrollably sent flying back, where it was firmly locked in a very small area.

"Master, is it really necessary to be so heartless?" Looking up at the angel statue high above, its two hands were tightly gripping a long sword that gleamed with a cold light. The tip of the sword was pointing downwards, directly at the area where Ogrim was imprisoned.

With just a thought from Saffir, the sword would plunge down with unstoppable force.

Under such an offensive, no one could resist and would be annihilated in an instant.

Saffir raised his right hand, and the angel statue raised its longsword, beginning to gather its strength.

Her expression was cold: "Tell me why."

“Ha… I already said, for no reason.” O’Gri remained stubbornly unyielding.

Saffir completely lost his patience. With a slight twitch of his fingers, the longsword in the angel sculpture's hand fell instantly, piercing through Ogri's body. Ogri didn't even last a moment before being shattered, turning into particles of light and dissipating into the space.

“I never thought we’d come to this, O’Gri.” Saffir waved her hand, and the scattered light particles were gathered together into a ball of light that floated in her palm.

O'Gri's voice came from within the sphere of light. This time, she was no longer at ease, but rather somewhat terrified: "You actually knew!"

"Intentionally let me kill you, and then escape in this way? You underestimate me." Saffir looked at the ball of light and shook his head. "I taught you all your skills, so I naturally know how high you can go."

Such a substitution technique is indeed novel, but not particularly surprising. Now, are you willing to tell me?

Ogri fell silent. In fact, that was indeed her plan. If Saffir were to fight in her demon form, she wouldn't even be able to struggle; she would be instantly annihilated.

However, the angel form is different. She knows the extent to which Saphir's angel statue can do this. If she deliberately gets hit, her form will be completely shattered. But in doing so, the mark branded on her body will also be removed.

If Saffir hadn't known about Ogri's ability, he might have survived.

Unfortunately, Ogri was too arrogant; she underestimated Saphir's perception.

Realizing that he had no chance of escaping, O'Gri remained silent for a moment before saying, "Because, from the very beginning, the one who betrayed you was you, Master."

"What?" Saffir asked, somewhat surprised. "When did I ever betray you?"

O'Gri gave a bitter laugh: "When...does that even need asking? From the very beginning, didn't you keep me by your side to keep me as a pet, so I could become your food when you needed me?"

"What's the logic behind this?" Saffir's heart skipped a beat; she seemed to understand something.

O'Gri sneered: "Still playing dumb? Didn't you eat Lillian? You specialize in light-based abilities, and demons can eat their own kind. In your eyes, what difference is there between a light-based demon like me and a supplement?"

Your so-called teaching and care were nothing more than raising me to be bigger so that I could provide you with more nutrition, weren't they?

"So, you killed Xuanji and betrayed me?" Saffir knew Ogri's thoughts, and his anger surged.

O'Gri directly admitted: "Yes, I killed Xuanji, but not because I was unwilling to be eaten by you, but because I was unwilling to accept her. Why should she be able to follow behind you without taking any risks and learn abilities that I have no right to learn no matter what?"

"I can be devoured by you. As your follower, I don't find the mutual devouring between demons so unacceptable. I'm just unwilling to accept it. What has that little girl, Xuanji, done for you?"

“She…” Saffir fell silent, not because he was speechless, but because there were too many things to complain about, and he didn’t know where to begin.

After a long pause, she finally replied, "First of all, you've got one thing wrong. My light-based abilities are derived from the bloodline of angels. Humans, if they possess the heart of an angel, can also learn them."

But you are a demon, and our fundamental structures are different, so you can't learn from me. I think I've told you this before, but it seems you haven't listened.

O'Grey didn't speak; she really wasn't listening.

"Secondly, you seem to have a misunderstanding about my power system. My light-based abilities are given by my angelic bloodline, while my demonic bloodline is dark-based, which means..."

"Ogri, if I were to devour demons, darkness would be my best nourishment, while you... to me, are poison."