It was as if a ring of gray mist surrounded his body, and in an instant, the shadow of the sword split the dwarf in half. However, the opponent’s body, cut in two at the waist, dissolved like ice and snow.
Illusion Technique.
This is a High Tier spell of the Illusion Series.
Outside the poison fog.
A whispering chant echoed, filled with the echoes of profane forbidden whispers. The creatures around the poison fog, half-human and half-moth, suddenly beca frenzied, turning on each other.
In the corner, Ivan’s figure appeared, a blood-red eyeball in his palm unleashing a sudden Mind Shockwave that swept over all living things around.
With the blessing of the Sealed Object, the Night Watcher’s combat power soared instantly!
In the battlefield.
In silence, a tall figure holding a lantern erged silently. Her gray-white long hair trailing on the ground trembled slightly.
Like a specter, the Lantern Bearer appeared quietly, unnoticed by anyone. When her figure erged, it was like a Netherworld guide, under flickering ghostly fire, a seductive dancer was suddenly dragged out. Chains shot out, piercing her limbs and chest instantly, blood flowing, beneath the ripping flesh, sothing seed to squirm and struggle.
The Tomb Guardian remained unmoved, gripping the Sealed Object, and with a trendous force, the dancer’s soul was pulled directly out.
She let out a piercing wail, her soul exploding like fireworks, fragnts rging into the dark lantern bit by bit.
——Tomb Guardian!
Only now did others notice the presence of the Tomb Guardian.
On the clock tower’s rooftop.
Seeing the dancer’s tragic death from a distance, the clown’s expression turned cold instantly. He shadow-shifted to separate himself from Benjamin, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.
In the next mont.
Jason’s shadow suddenly ca alive, the Shadow Giant swinging a sharp black axe at the Barbarian’s lower back. The clown’s figure flickered like a ghost in the shadows, evading capture completely, when nearby the invisible Gemma let out a painful muffled groan, a poisoned dagger brutally pierced her heart.
Gemma’s figure slowly fell, her shadow revealing the clown’s grotesque smile.
Beside her, William reacted, yelling angrily, swinging his blazing longsword at the enemy, but the shadowy clown didn’t even turn his head, William’s shadow stood up by itself, slashing a frightful wound across his chest.
"So weak, and you can be a Night Watcher?"
"Reality is so fragile!"
The clown could have easily taken William’s life, yet he sneered mockingly and quickly vanished into the shadows.
On the clock tower.
After the clown’s shadow-hop appeared below the tower, Benjamin imdiately turned to grab the antimatter rifle atop the clock tower.
But then a light tremor, like insect chirping, sounded, two priests in gray robes appeared on the rooftop not far away, praising the Moth Mother’s radiance, they raised their hands summoning a spreading poison fog.
Buzz.
An innurable swarm of insects flew out from their robes, like a moving black cloud, enveloping the entire upper part of the clock tower.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The battlefield was filled with a headache-inducing insect song, Shawn’s gaze followed the clown’s trail, suddenly a massive sense of crisis hit him, without hesitation he soared into the air, flying dozens of ters high.
Near the edge of the roof, in Shawn’s reflection, the clown’s grotesque smile abruptly appeared, and then vanished again.
He’s far stronger than the Lady of the House!
The clown seed capable of sudden appearance in anyone’s shadow, his dripping blood was like inky liquid, causing doubt whether he still was human.
"Sean!"
Benjamin’s shout echoed.
The top of the clock tower was already surrounded by a dense cluster of insects, completely obscuring Benjamin’s figure, Shawn only saw an entirely black rifle being thrown out. That area was completely blocked from view by countless poisonous insects, Benjamin’s figure was only a hazy outline.
——Dinsional Jump.
Shawn’s figure plumted rapidly, three black Invisible Hands extended from his back, in a flash caught the antimatter rifle, then the three Invisible Hands lifted the gun, absorbing its trendous recoil.
"Go with the flow!...Zen Archery!..." Hank’s teachings flashed in his mind.
In Shawn’s peripheral vision, he saw a hidden dwarf aiming a bizarre Eye Stalk Staff at him, an obscure energy beam streaked towards him, he had no ti to evade, relying on instinct locked onto the Moth Mother’s offspring’s position, then the Invisible Hand pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A silver-gray bullet sliced across the sky, the previously unbreakable scaly feather shell cracked instantly. A pitch-black void appeared, the whole pulsating white cocoon collapsing inward, amid a piercing wail, the Moth Mother’s offspring gradually lted away, its vast body eventually turning to ashes.
Thud!
In midair, Shawn spat out a mouthful of blood, the dwarf’s Eye Stalk Staff shot a beam, burning straight through his chest.
This is so Extraordinary Relic left by an unnatural beast.
——Damage Transfer!
As he fell, Shawn placed a hand on his chest, and then that horrid burn wound shifted to his left arm.
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