Eyes full of shadows, eyes full of twilight, invisible black mud, and malice surging.

'Even I am not immune here.'

Not far away from the dead wood, a creature with scales like bronze watched this battle. It was the descendant of the Lord of Time and one of the time monitors. What happened here shook hundreds of tributaries in the river of time, and it opened

Open your eyes and come here.

In the future, it told him through the backflow of the River of Time that everything here could no longer be stopped, and asked him to find Nozdormu, the Lord of Time. Maybe the Lord of Time had noticed it, but it still had to go to the Cave of Time.

Curadir stalked by night, seeking only to find his mate. The furbolgs had been attracted to their allies, and the northern village guards had been reduced to the point where he could sneak in.

As long as the skills of the Demon Hunter Ranger can kill the twisted things, there is no restriction on any means. He has the foundation of a ranger and has learned the art of assassination. Now, as he learned, let this side be on fire first.

He installed magic kerosene on the hand crossbow. The special potion bottle can be ejected from the hand crossbow like a stone. The first shot of kerosene hit the watchtower, and the wooden structure was like an assist; the second shot, he hit the granary.

, the hay roof was like a delivery; for the third shot, he aimed at the largest house and penetrated the room through the open skylight. The flames were burning, and the fallen furbolgs inevitably fell into chaos. Even if they knew that an attacker was approaching, they

Can't find it either.

Koltira sneaked into the village and killed all the furbolgs on the way. He saw his partner, Fianna, being locked in a cage under the totem, and the guards were led to put out the fire.

"Fianna" Koldira opened the lock and took out her unconscious partner, but was held back by a cane.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding"

'There is actually an alarm.' Kuradil held his partner with one hand, and slashed with his sword with the other hand. The vines tied to his partner's feet broke with the sound. He made a mistake, and he was soon rewarded. First there was a strange roar,

Then the whole village roared in response.

'Exposed' Koldira pushed his partner behind his back, and a roll of steel wire popped out from his right wrist. He wound it several times in a row, tying the two of them tightly together. Then, he held the swords in both hands,

Facing the charging furbolg warrior.

"Forged by courage, this is the body of order"

He is now not as flexible as he was in training, and his dodge movements are also limited. Even his sword swing is a little out of shape due to the weight on his shoulders, but his whole body seems to be flying, and his strength and physical strength have exceeded the limit.

"At least, let Fianna live." There is a river to the west that is used as a water source by the fallen furbolg. You can escape capture by going down the river, just like when Fianna sent him into the river.

After killing more than a dozen furbolgs blocking the road, Curadir ran out of the village, his swords bleeding and his whole body red. He gasped for air, like a blast of wind, and ran thousands of meters in one breath. The effect of the courage speech gradually disappeared.

, the fatigue resistance is also limited, it can only support its own weight without any consumption. If it were not for the weight of his partner, he would not tire so quickly.

The Demon Hunter Ranger has three blessings: will, courage, and soul. The first two blessings can only be used once a day, and the third blessing can only be used once in a lifetime.

Behind him, furbolgs were chasing after him, but Koltira knew that he would be able to escape soon. He could already see the moonlight rippling reflected on the river.

However, at this moment, in Kuradil's spiritual vision, the ubiquitous ink-colored twilight suddenly swelled, pouring from bottom to top like a reverse waterfall.

In the twilight, the purple mist rose, and soon Koltira could not even see his hands clearly. The sounds that originally belonged to the forest and the roar of the furbolg all disappeared. In addition to his own breathing, there were also

There is a heartbeat and nothing can be heard.

"Hahahaha, I am in a lucid dream.

The monster in your nightmares.

The devil with a thousand faces.

Tremble in my true form!

Surrender before the god of death!

Look, you will finally shrink before me and bow to the god of death."

'You can't reply, and you can't be afraid. Twisted things will always take advantage of a flaw in your heart.' Koltira thought of Dorian's teachings, stabilized his mind and continued to move forward. The human named Dorian

Talking about this monster: 'If that monster really appeared that easily, the world wouldn't be as corrupt as it is.'

"Why did you kidnap my servant?"

Hearing the whisper that penetrated his head, a slender tentacle suddenly slipped from his shoulder. Koldira shuddered and turned his head. On his left shoulder, his partner turned into a monster, and the original golden hair turned into strands of tentacles.

hanging down to his chest.

'It's all a dream, it's all a fantasy.' Koldira closed his eyes, re-strengthened his wall of reason, and then suddenly opened it. Fortunately, his partner returned to his elf appearance.

"Hahahahahahaha, I caught you."

Just as the illusion was broken, there was a clang, and the sword he held in his right hand fell to the ground, making the sound of gold and stone intersecting.

"Is this my hand?" Koldira lowered his head and saw a thick tentacle.

"Your end is not far away."

Whether 'reaching a desperate situation so quickly' was an illusion, Koltira himself knew clearly. Just now, he was shaken. The reason why the wall of reason has not collapsed is because the power of enlightenment is protecting him.

'I still have one final message to give, Fianna, at least let you live.'

The fingers of Koldira's left hand holding the sword turned white.

"Forged by the soul, this is the soul of order."

The last congratulation was spoken in his mouth.

At this moment, pale flames burned on his right hand, and the fungus-like tentacle shell was like melted paraffin. Under the pull of gravity, it fell off his right arm bit by bit, revealing the original arm.

"This is the power to protect your sanity?...You can't escape..."

The sound of brain-feeding became farther and farther away, and the accompanying purple mist also dissipated under the moonlight, and the twilight was like a falling gauze curtain that was not blocking it.

Saved? Not yet.

'It turns out that after I rushed out of the village, I stayed where I was and never strayed far away, no matter when I saw the moonlight by the river.'

Curadir looked around, dozens of furbolgs and a dozen fungus-like monsters surrounded him.

The effect of the soul blessing was still there, and the pale flame spread to the sword's edge. Suddenly, the surroundings lit up like daylight. He clenched his hands tightly and grasped the iron-like hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, Koldira squeezed out a word from between his teeth:

"kill!"

Pale flames sputtered out and fell on the enemy, burning through all the enemies and burning his soul at the same time.

My vision is getting blurry and my senses are getting duller, but half of the enemy is still there.

'Am I going to die?' At this moment, Koldira's body could only move like a machine that was about to break down: 'I really want to hear Fianna's voice again, the earth and wind of my hometown, I'm sorry, Fianna.

'

"My lord and my father, you are my only master, you are the source of order, you are the regulator of life and death, your greatness is everywhere, and my servant prays to you to save me in this desperate crisis.

"

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Grizzly Bear Hill in the North is full of burning flames, forests, animals, rivers, and wind. Everything makes an uncomfortable roar, and even the sky is dyed brown with dust.

"Why am I here?" Koltira was lying on the ground, and Zeng Jin's ranger looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

He remembered that after using the soul blessing, he died, but his last wish was fulfilled and he heard his partner's voice.

"Dilla" a familiar figure hugged him.

"Fianna?"

"It's me"

The familiar companion left two lines of clear tears, and Koldira silently wiped them away with her thumb.

"I'm sorry, I didn't save you"

"No...that's not it."

"I love you......"

"I love you too"

A couple hugged each other excitedly.

"Cough cough cough."

"Hoo-ho-ho."

"Gu-gu-gu."

"Dorian? Spirit Bear, elder, are you also dead?" Koltira shook his body and sat up.

If there is no love from others, it is really hard to watch.

"Let me explain," Dorian said: "We succeeded, and you died, but Fianna brought your soul back."

"Fianna?"

"Yes, you are not the only one who was enlightened by our Lord, Fianna is also one of the initiated."

"So I'm resurrected?"

"No, you are now Fianna's servant of the dead. From now on, you will share the same fate."

"A common destiny?"

"The entanglement of life and death."
To be continued...