Chapter 471: Four-Winged Black Dog Spirit
As everyone knows.
Whether it’s talent or skills.
They are only influenced by three factors.
Skill grade.
Four-dinsional attributes.
Character level.
These three factors have different priorities in different situations.
The Demon Arrival Organization mbers under complete control clearly couldn't accept this fact.
In terms of character level, they completely crushed this level 65 non-specialist.
In terms of skill grade, their escape skills and talents were all S-grade.
In terms of four-dinsional attributes, they should logically surpass this non-specialist.
But why were they still immobilized?
However.
There was no ti for them to think.
Buzz!!
As the massive fireballs rapidly fell, the terrifying high temperature made them feel endless burning pain.
The most fatal part is...
These flas seem to have a special effect that burns the soul; just being near them inflicted imasurable pain on their souls.
Nearby, the ssenger Kana Ono watched this scene, dumbfounded.
She never expected that hundreds of their mbers would be instantly controlled by that non-specialist!
The key was that her once fierce teammates now had no power to resist!
"Damn it!!"
Amid Kana Ono's angry curses...
Boom!!
Countless fireballs finally ignored the rampaging storm, hitting the ground and exploding!
The wind fuels the fire!
The fire enhances the wind’s power!
The combination of storm and flas made these purple-black flas even more destructive!
"Ah!!"
In that mont.
The screams of hundreds of people echoed in the stormy canyon.
One can only imagine the agonizing tornt they were experiencing in this fiery storm.
The key is...
After the fireball spell exploded, it carried unexpected special effects!
This made those Demon Arrival mbers who hadn't died instantly wish they were dead!
Poison, bleeding, petrification, freezing, dizziness, decay...
They never imagined that these massive fireballs hid so many negative effects!
They felt like they weren’t hit by just one skill!
But by countless skills!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!!
The surviving Demon Arrival mbers had their equipnt finally shattered after triggering their survival chanisms under this terrifying bombardnt.
Naturally, they couldn't escape their grueso death by tornt.
Worse still...
The highly perceptive fat man barely endured ten seconds of spatial control, fla burning, and multiple skill debuffs.
He didn’t even have half a second to celebrate.
Imdiately after...
His eyes widened, and he fell into a crazed state of foolish laughter!
"Ryusei! Run!"
Seeing the tenacious fat man still standing there laughing foolishly after escaping, Kana Ono desperately scread!
However...
What she didn’t know was...
The ‘Eye of Ten Thousand Demons’ talent, upon evolving to S-grade, gained a charm effect.
At the end of control, it triggers a twenty-second charm.
And it can't be dispelled or purified during that ti.
In the end.
The fat man, under the charm effect, was burned to ashes by the ‘Fla Domain’ left by the fireball spell.
At that mont.
Kana Ono finally realized that this man, whose appearance and physique were outstanding, was not the prey.
He was the hunter!
The hunter who ca specifically to kill them!
A strong urge to retreat arose in Kana Ono’s mind!
"Run!!"
"Take the bishop and run!"
The last Fusang country mber scread these words before dying.
Monster!
This man is definitely a monster!
This crushing slaughter made them understand why the Demon Arrival Organization listed him as the top on the must-kill list of prodigies!
He's only level 65!
And still a non-specialist!
If he reaches level 100...
It's unimaginable how terrifying this man will be!
By then, not just the elders of the Demon Arrival Organization, even the Demon Arrival Lord would likely be defeated by him!
Swoosh!!
Kana Ono turned and fled without hesitation!
She must quickly get the bishop to retreat!
This man is absolutely not soone they, the small fry, can contend with!
But the next second...
Splurt!!
Accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, the fleeing Fusang woman’s abdon was pierced by a massive dark black halberd, ignoring all her defensive asures, splitting her in half and causing her body to explode into ashes.
In the sky dozens of ters above.
The non-specialist figure standing in mid-air emotionlessly retracted his throwing motion.
He easily dealt with these hundreds of Demon Arrival remnants.
Among them were dozens of level 75 or above Fusang country mbers.
But Ling Zhan wasn't happy at all; instead, he furrowed his brows.
Because in his plan.
He wanted to test the mysterious nature of the divine power talent of a third-tier powerhouse.
But this group was too weak.
On second thought, it seed normal.
After all...
These people must have enhanced their strength by consuming demon blood and ghost energy.
The Demon Arrival Organization loves using these trash as lab rats.
Although these inferior demon blood and ghost energy from Takamagahara can indeed boost levels, their combat power remains trash.
Presumably, the reason those three teams fell into their hands was due to surprise attacks under the guise of allies.
As Ling Zhan pondered sothing.
Suddenly!
Swoosh!!
A black spear appeared out of nowhere before Ling Zhan, darting towards his forehead like lightning!
Facing such a sudden attack.
Ling Zhan didn’t even change his expression; he rely tilted his head, letting the spear from the void miss and strike empty air!
Hmm!?
The figure holding the black spear was clearly shocked that his attack had missed!
At this mont, Ling Zhan finally saw the figure’s appearance!
Four black wings sprouted from its back.
Clad in a black robe, wrapping its powerful body, its head...
Was a ferocious, snarling dog head!
S-grade Shikigami!
Four-Winged Black Dog Spirit!
Its weapon, the ‘Black Death Spear,’ is said to have the ability to send souls to hell!
If a target is hit, their soul is forcefully nailed out of their body!
This soul-targeting weapon chanism ranks this Shikigami among the top twenty in the Onmyoji Shikigami power rankings.
At this mont.
The Four-Winged Black Dog Spirit, after missing its strike, decisively retreated dozens of ters.
And beside it, stood a strange woman in a kimono, with a vertical pupil on her forehead.
Ling Zhan knew...
This must be the ‘bishop’ that the Demon Arrival remnants spoke of.
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