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"boom----!!!!"

The Shadow Demon, whose heart had been cut out, burst into heart-rending wails. The undead body seemed to have been cut off from its source of power, and began to fall apart at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipating into smoke.

But He was still not killed!

Even though he had an entity that could be harmed and his heart was forcibly dug out by Anson, he still did not die completely - the blasphemous mage who has mastered two major methods has far more tenacious vitality than ordinary spellcasters!

However, the strength of the Shadow Demon, whose heart was forcibly dug out, has obviously declined. It is clear that Anson has taken back the domain, and the distorted shadow has returned to normal. It still does not hide in the shadow immediately like before, and even the undead posture is gradually falling apart.

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The two scarlet gleams representing the eyes flicker and extinguish, like candles in the wind, they may dissipate at any time.

As if he was unwilling to be killed, the Shadow Demon suddenly raised his translucent withered right arm; Anson, who had no time to dodge, watched the palm pierce into his brain, and then clenched it tightly.

Boom——!

As if an iron cone had pierced the back of his neck, Anson's vision went dark, and a shrill scream exploded directly in his mind. His consciousness seemed to be thrown into boiling water and evaporated instantly.

Time seemed to slow down. After the screams, all kinds of pessimistic and desperate emotions flooded into Anson's heart. All kinds of tragic situations of himself were reflected in his mind: eye gouging, heart dissection, beheading, and disembowelment.

,corrosion……

The arrogant Anson Bach was killed by the Shadow Demon at the last moment. His rotten body merged into the shadows, and his soul was extracted and turned into a cursed undead. He spoke the most vicious words to all outsiders who were enemies of the tombkeeper until he died.

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This moment is the end of this period of consciousness;

This moment is the end of Anson Bach;

At this moment, his real story has just begun...huh?!

The Shadow Demon was on the verge of collapse, and the crimson glimmer in his pupils suddenly shook violently.

Anson Bach, who was supposed to be controlled by himself and control his consciousness, actually began to invade his consciousness in turn?!

"What, are you surprised?"

Anson's sarcastic words sounded in his consciousness: "Yes, a traitor who has violated the will of the true God, of course, cannot understand how many miracles a conjurer who steps on the path to grasp destiny can create!"

As he finished speaking, the sneering Anson opened his scarlet eyes, and blood overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, leaving two tear tracks on his cheeks that were twisted in pain.

With his left hand he once again held the "dagger" revolver that almost slipped from his hand, and with his right hand holding the Shadow Demon's heart tightly, Anson pointed the dark muzzle at his head.

After wasting a lot of time dealing with the opponent, he finally figured out the ability of the Shadow Demon and the key to his own "domain" with the help of the intelligence he continuously obtained.

So far, Anson's actual understanding of the laws is still at a relatively superficial stage: as long as he has enough information and expands his field, he can do almost anything, and even master black magic and blood magic.

But this is certainly not the full picture of the "Plan" law, but should be more specific and symbolic; just like the clown he saw in Silze and the shadow controlled by the Shadow Demon.

Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that every time we fight in the future, we have to be beaten first, and then continue to accumulate experience and intelligence through being beaten, so that we can formulate a "plan" to defeat the opponent - what if we encounter someone who can kill us instantly?

With a bit of self-deprecation, Anson pulled the trigger:

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One shot to the left eye, one to the right eye, and one to the forehead. Three lead bullets with [Hunting] imprinted on them instantly penetrated the Shadow Demon's head, turning the entire head into a dazzling torch.

The Shadow Demon, whose consciousness had been usurped by Anson, was unable to resist at all. He was not even allowed to scream. The red glimmer in his pupils became dimmer and his body became more and more translucent. There were already signs of disappearing.

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At this moment, the surrounding shadows suddenly seemed to have life, and began to gather continuously, pouring into the ruins illuminated by the fire in the form of liquid, and attacking Ansen, who was holding the heart in his hand.

At the moment when he was swallowed by the shadow, he decisively chose to retreat and threw his heart out; the shadow demon that was about to dissipate turned into a shadow together with his still beating heart, and quickly left the range covered by the fire, heading towards

Darkness wanders in the distance.

But before they could go far, the only sound of burning flames suddenly came from the air. There was a sound of being bitten continuously.

The "shadow" wrapping the Shadow Demon and its heart suddenly began to twist and deform, like some kind of weird liquid, but it kept making sounds of gnawing, biting, and pulling, gradually shrinking, squeezing... and finally

It becomes an almost spherical shape.

Anson, who was wearing a gray military coat, put his left hand in his pocket, and at the same time used the revolver of his right hand to hold the three-cornered hat on his head, and blew out a perfect smoke ring at the strange "shadow".

That's right, that's not an ordinary shadow, but the magic prop Anson carries with him - the "Shadow Doll".

This prop is no different from an ordinary shadow at ordinary times, but as soon as it senses a nearby magic reaction, it will attack immediately, assimilating all living creatures within the range regardless of friend or foe. If the attacker resists, the "shadow doll" will continue to strengthen.

Bound until assimilation.

Under normal circumstances, it certainly cannot be deceived and is unlikely to pose any threat to the Shadow Demon; but if it were to have its heart ripped out and its consciousness invaded... that would not necessarily be the case.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... The "shadow doll" curled up into a ball began to expand and expand. When it reached the size of half a person, suddenly...

"boom--!"

The shadow of the fireworks flashed through the golden-red flames, and the shadow demon swallowed by the "shadow doll" was torn apart and turned into countless pieces the size of raindrops, spraying in every corner of the ruins.

After a while, the fragments all over the place reunited and got into an inconspicuous jewelry box.

In fact, this box is also a magic prop, and even once belonged to the Truth Seeking Order. It has the ability to hold anything, and as long as it is put in, it will turn into a large and exquisite diamond ring. When it is taken out, the item will

Restore.

"Snapped!"

As the lid of the jewelry box was gently closed, the aura belonging to the Shadow Demon completely disappeared, and the flaming ruins returned to tranquility...

...that's weird.

Feeling the pressure coming from the direction of the port, Anson picked up the jewelry box on the ground and took a long breath, showing a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

A mere blasphemous mage who had just successfully advanced to level up actually tried to challenge two gravekeepers at once... It seemed a bit too arrogant.

And unlike the Shadow Demon who can seize the flaw, the Lord of the Abyss is a blasphemous mage who is highly bound to the twisted field; this means that unless you can destroy the twisted field that contains him, the most you can do is cause some damage to him.

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But... I had no choice.

Through the "superpower", the entire scene of Beluga Port appeared in Anson's mind regardless of size... The port had collapsed, and the struggling 2nd and 3rd Infantry Regiments were divided into island-like defenses one after another.

, desperately fighting off the tide of Abyss worms.

They fought very bravely, and they were brave beyond imagination - if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Anson would not have been able to imagine that this soldier-like unit that fought to the death and fought to the death was actually his own soldier who turned into Rufeng and was full of things to do.

Money's Storm Legion.

But even so, in the face of the tens of millions and ever-increasing "sea" of Abyss worms, human power has its limits.

Ten minutes, half an hour... an hour at most. Even if he fills in the entire Storm Legion, and sustains it for at most an hour, White Whale Harbor will still fall and be completely submerged by more Abyss Worms than sea water.

What's more, the enemies that Beluga Port has to face are not just worms that are so weak that they can be trampled to death with boots, but more than a dozen worms that can be killed with one shot...

"boom--!!!!"

Along with the vibration of the sea level, huge and bloated tentacles pierced the sea surface. Yellow-green pus continued to burst out from the rotten and rotten flesh covered with seaweed. Countless worms poured out from the breach, towering like a tower.

crawling on its tentacles.

Then came the second, third, fourth...more and more tentacles, standing like stone pillars on the Ice Dragon Fjord, smashing into the surroundings with the roar of the wind and the sound of heavy rain falling.

"boom--!!!!"

There was another deafening loud noise, and dozens of tentacles smashed away the billowing smoke and dust on the port and the cliffs on both sides; the already boiling sea surface became more and more manic and restless, and the huge waves rolled up more waves than the sea water.

Worms, swarming to the already submerged shore.

Just by seeing this picture, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying the "Lord of the Abyss" hidden under the sea is.

Anson pursed his lips and walked step by step towards the port, staring intently at the tentacles that were still ravaging the Ice Dragon Fjord and the figure that was about to rush out of the sea in the distance.

If you want to defeat the Lord of the Abyss, the best way is of course to destroy the twisted realm closely connected with him, but this is obviously impossible now, so you must find a way to lure him into an unsuitable environment, that is, on land.

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But the problem is that if you do that, at least half of Beluga Harbor will definitely not be saved, and the remaining half will probably be reduced to ruins in the battle... It took me a whole year to finally look like a decent colony.

Nothing remains, and I don’t know how many years it will take to regain its current strength.

In this case, then use yourself as bait to attract the Lord of the Abyss to leave the White Whale Port... No, no, the other party doesn't care about the existence of the White Whale Port, but on the other hand, it must be... Huh?!

Anson, who was constantly thinking about the plan, looked stunned. He stopped as if he noticed something, and looked at the boiling sea with wide eyes.

"boom--!!!!"

Amidst the roar that shook the air, the huge black shadow finally broke through the sea surface and appeared in the center of the Ice Dragon Fjord with an astonishing momentum - occupying more than two-thirds of the port!

Seeing the monster in front of him that was so huge that it exceeded imagination, Anson was astonished and showed an expression of sudden realization.

……………………

Beluga Harbor Council,lounge.

"What did you say?"

Karl looked at William in disbelief, whose expression suddenly became more solemn than before: "Is this... really like this?"

"Absolutely true."
To be continued...