Chapter 90: The Shadow of Chaos(1/2)
The person in front of him undoubtedly possesses Apocalypse level strength.
However, I don't know why, he didn't attack immediately.
His eyes passed over the members of the Holy Light Church headed by Alseus, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Then, his eyes turned to Art:
"Who are you?"
There was a trace of doubt and exploration in his eyes.
From his perspective, the young man in front of him, who was suspected of being a wizard, was shrouded in a terrifying misfortune.
Yes, a dose of doom.
From the moment he followed the spiritual connection of the demonized crow to find this young man, he discovered that there was a misfortune hanging over this young man.
A sense of misfortune is growing all the time.
If this misfortune were to happen to others... He thought about it, even a blue-blooded noble who had just entered the Apocalypse would die tragically on the spot the second the misfortune struck——
Either he was affected by the power of a more powerful person - or he was killed by a meteorite, or he died directly because his spiritual sea collapsed due to a fall.
Probably a marquis-level blue-blooded wizard can resist this misfortune, but he will also be exhausted by the constant events.
How could this weak person, whose mental power was abnormal but not even as powerful as Apocalypse, be able to withstand this misfortune?
Out of curiosity, he began to observe the young man, who pretended to be asleep and sent information to Rose City through the contracted creature.
Backhand? He doesn't care.
Although the half-elf mercury singer is a bit troublesome, he will definitely not be able to defeat him, and the same goes for the so-called Duke of Rose. As long as he doesn't lure Archduke Allen over, he won't be afraid at all.
Originally, I had nothing to do, and found a call that was aimed at me. I thought it was interesting, so I obeyed the call. When I came from the abyss, the boy named "An Suxi" was indeed interesting, but the sacrifice was too bad.
Chaos and destruction of a village?
He just doesn't like it.
At least it was the chaotic drama thousands of years ago that interested him. Oh, by the way, it seems that the Duke of Rose was a supporting character at that time, right?
Forget it, the young man in front of me is more interesting.
As he observed the other party, the misfortune kept growing, just like the corpses that kept piling up on the plains of bloody battles, growing all the time.
However, these misfortunes had no impact on this young man at all. It seemed that something locked this misfortune on this young man and connected him to this misfortune.
Although this misfortune belongs to this young man, the other person is not affected by this misfortune, and other misfortunes cannot affect the other person - unless a greater misfortune than this misfortune befalls this young man.
If you want to kill this young man, you will have to bear the bad luck on him.
What is it?
He was somewhat interested. How about just killing this person and taking that thing away? This misfortune meant nothing to him. He had a thousand ways to prevent this misfortune from being transferred to himself.
...
By the way...
The corners of his mouth curled up, and his dark red eyes looked at Art, with an excited smile showing at the corners of his mouth. If it continued to expand, to what extent would this bad luck expand?
Destroy a kingdom? A continent? Or even a world?
A misfortune that is enough to destroy a kingdom? Such a drama has not been seen for a long time. The destruction of a continent can be traced back to thousands of years ago. I really miss that time...
He smiled and shook his head, then looked at Art: "Young man, I am very optimistic about you. Grow up, work hard to grow, and then bloom. I look forward to your performance. By the way, my name is Pashamennon.
"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, he paused, looked into the distance, then raised his hand and waved vigorously: "Hey! Do you want to come too!?"
Then, Parsamenon put down his arms, stretched out his arms, and pulled them to both sides in the air.
A blood-colored space was torn open by Parshamemnon, and the undulating roars coming from inside plunged Art and others into chaos again.
When Art and others woke up, the bloody hole had healed, and the existence named "Parshamemnon" had disappeared.
Athios' palm holding the sword was trembling: "What on earth happened?"
Art, who was two or three meters away from Alseus, planted his cane on the ground, supported his body with the cane, took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down: "I don't know."
Although they didn't know what happened, they seemed to have escaped a disaster. The existence of the suspected high-level fallen person seemed to have let them go.
wrong.
Art frowned again. He had a feeling that the being who said some strange words to him was not a high-level degenerate.
The opponent's strength is stronger than Duke Rose and his mentor Duke Mercury.
He didn't know why he had such a conjecture.
At this time, a sudden change occurred.
Art only felt a chill coming from behind. Without thinking, he immediately pounced forward.
call!
clang!
When Art rolled over and stood up quickly, he also saw that those who launched the attack were Qiao Xiu and March, as well as Tok and Fan Di.
At this time, the four people have turned into monsters.
Heads similar to those of the bloody monsters sprouted from the necks, backs, and chests of the four people.
At this time, Athios was struggling to hold the long sword, and on the lower back of his platinum armor, a crack appeared there that was split by a sharp weapon.
Seeing everyone's strange behavior, Art seemed to have thought of something. An idea came to his mind, causing him to quickly look at the status bar.
[Character name: Black Crow (Art Angus Clauredo)
Occupation: Crow Mage (lv), Night Wizard (lv4)
Attributes: Strength 0.8, Constitution: 0.(0.8), Agility: 1.0(1.1), Spirit: 1.7(1.8)
Status: Parasitized]
[Being parasitized: You have swallowed the larvae of a parasitic demon. After 6 minutes and 0 seconds, it will mature. 】
Art's eyes widened immediately. When did he become parasitized?
swallow?
Art's mind flashed to today's dinner.
Without any hesitation, he shouted to Athios: "Athius! There is something wrong with today's dinner! We have swallowed a parasitic demon!"
Athios, who had swept away the parasitized Ma Qi with a sword, heard these words. The content of the words shocked him and he couldn't help but pause.
At this time, Fan Di and Tok, who were parasitized, roared and swung their long swords and daggers at him.
At this moment, several black shadows fell from the sky, and their sharp claws pierced into the necks of him and the demon parasitizing on him. The sharp claws tore the two necks apart without mercy, and the four crows
The dark energy erosion that gathered in his mouth fell together and penetrated the half-torn neck.
At the same time, the sharp blade on the black iron cane also penetrated Fan Di's head, and the sharp blade attached to the dark psychic energy cut half of his skull open.
Without showing any mercy because he was a familiar person, a black shadow emerged from the palm of Art's left hand, biting another head like a poisonous snake.
Visible to the naked eye, the other person's body is a meal.
And Athios' attack followed, and the long sword with a pale golden light cut off another head.
The demon-like bloody head flew high into the sky, spinning in the air and falling to the ground.
The three crow servants have entangled Qiao Xiu at this time. This priest, who was parasitized by a parasitic demon, no longer looks like a priest. Although the crow servants are not big in body, they have been demonized and have almost adult characteristics.
The strong power of humans and the pulling and entanglement of the three crow servants made the parasitized Qiao Xiu completely unable to attack Art and Alseus. An arm stretched out from his chest was also forcibly hit by a crow servant.
Torn off.
Athios and Ater's movements were completely non-stop. The long swords with a broad blade attached to the condensed holy light and the sickle-like black iron canes launched an attack on the parasitized Ma Qi.
Athios did not hesitate at all. He would not think that the twisted monster with two heads and four arms in front of him was his companion.
When the parasitized March raised three arms to block Alseus's broad-edged sword, Art's black iron cane had already hit the root of his arm - the sharp blade attached to the psychic energy cut off the
The arm that only grew from his back pierced his heart.
Pull hard——
There was a sluggish feeling as the sharp blade collided with the bones.
The next moment, Ma Qi, whose body was twisted by Art, was cut into two pieces by the long sword dropped by Alseus again.
After getting rid of March, the battle on the other side also ended.
The parasitized Qiao Xiu and the parasitized Tok have had several limbs torn off by the crow servants - either their own or the devil's.
Qiao Xiu, who was surrounded by three crows, even died directly from the tearing and pecking of the sharp claws and beaks of the three crow servants. Even without Art releasing spells through them, with 0.8 strength and 1.7 agility, under these ferocious demonizations
Crows can also exert a sharp-edged effect.
Torque, who was dying under the siege of the servants of the Four Crows, was also hit by Art's dark energy erosion, which penetrated his head. His body fell softly to the ground, and his blood flowed to the round shield on the ground.
To be continued...