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Chapter 36 Ultimate Darkness

 Transformation is the art of transformation!

Everyone's tactical arrangements were interrupted by a transformation spell without warning. Just by being looked at by those golden vertical pupils, Galadia turned into a frog jumping around at her feet.

Sonia immediately cast the dispelling spell, and the rotating light surrounded the frog, reappearing her original image. However, the two people's magical attacks and assistance were delayed as a result.

  The fat Stitch Monster Gulatoni has rushed up wielding a huge bone sickle and chains. It feels no pain, and its thick carrion can survive for a period of time even under freezing fire.

"Gulatoni takes my place!" Griffith called for Stitch Monster to move up to the front row, and then said to his companions, "If we continue to fight like this, we will be exhausted first. You can hold it back while I go and seize it, croak!"

The attacks of the three demonic dragons never stopped. The huge heads on the left and right sides were sprayed with ice storms and flames one after another, crossing the battlefield like two walls. The golden vertical pupils shone with a frightening light, and in the blink of an eye,

And turned Griffith into a jumping frog.

 The barrier breaker's resistance is not immune to this transformation!

The teammates who were in a mess looked at each other. Lana picked up the frog that was jumping on the ground and threw it towards the altar in the distance with all his strength.

 “Let’s go!”

 Sonia's spell followed closely, releasing the transformation of the quasi-knight who flew through the air to the other end of the square like a meteor.

Griffith experienced a strange feeling. He could not speak and lost control of his body. A large piece of ruins passed by in the distance, and his vision became unprecedentedly blurry and confusing. Suddenly, he understood clearly

He saw a very fast arrow whizzing past nearby.

He subconsciously turned his eyes and saw that the arrow had penetrated something. Without waiting to think about what was going on, he suddenly regained control of his body and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.

Galadia's arrow shot through a huge floating eyeball, and Griffith, who was falling, could even see the broken pieces of the eyeball falling.

This is? This is some kind of magic spell or familiar used for reconnaissance. The owner is...it can only be Besarius! He must have noticed the movement here.

"Plop!" Griffith fell to the ground unprepared and almost couldn't catch his breath.

 …

Garadia, freed from the transformation spell, raised her strong bow and shot an arrow into the sky, exploding the eyeball that suddenly appeared somewhere.

 Everyone present was attracted by this arrow, and immediately realized that the dangerous fallen elves may have noticed the movement here and will come at any time.

 The mythical creatures in front of us are already very dangerous. If there is another extraordinary person... we must end the battle here as soon as possible and escape from the ruins.

 Lana took out a small medicine bottle, glanced back at Fiona, and drank it in one gulp before the girl could stop her.

His resolute face was immediately shrouded in the aura of darkness, showing a look of extreme pain. However, the pain was overwhelmed by excitement and excitement in a blink of an eye, and he roared with satisfaction:

 “The moment of promotion is now.”

Even Griffith on the other side of the square felt that in a very short period of time, Lana's momentum and spiritual energy expanded at an alarming rate. His strength, agility, and perception were all greatly enhanced. He was already strong and burly.

His body was trembling, and the unfamiliar energy fluctuations almost turned into entities behind his back.

 Rana actually chose to break through the rank of Sequence 7 at this moment!

At the same time, a vaguely familiar aura arrived without warning. Griffith soon realized that it was the rebel leader he encountered in Verona, and he killed Sequence 6 with a zerg bow and a magic-breaking arrow.

The aura of a powerful warrior who is a supernatural wizard.

The struggling shadow of Lance, who was killed by the Shutorals together, materialized behind Lana. Those present even heard his unwilling and resentful roar.

At this moment, unconcealable terrifying power is spurting out from Lana’s limbs and bones, turning into a wolf-like illusion. Lance’s shadow was instantly torn apart by the blood energy like wolf teeth, and turned into nutrients for promotion.

The rare and abnormal aura surrendered in Lana's palm, and began to merge and shape a new form behind his back. Just seeing his figure made people uncontrollably hallucinate, even the three powerful demon dragons.

He stopped his activities for a while and watched the changes there with fear.

An illusory living creature came out of the void riding a huge black horse. He held a scale in his hand, which contained wheat, wine pots and flesh. It made a hoarse and unrecognizable sound that echoed in everyone's mind.

The living creature merged into Lana's body in the blink of an eye. He took a step forward, and the rocks and gravel around him presented an illusion of desolation and decay, as if everything in the world was his delicious food.

Lana looked at the three huge dragons in front of him, as if looking at a piece of delicious meat dripping with blood:

 “You’d better eat something before the night comes, little bug.”

 This is definitely not a lawbreaker!

The Beyonder aura of Sequence 8 is still relatively weak, and the differences between different paths are sometimes difficult to detect. This is why Griffith did not question it at all when it was officially reported as the Paladin path.

Rana's file clearly registered the information of Sequence 8 "Border Breaker", but the strange and desperate aura he displayed far exceeded the limit of Sequence 7 "Border Breaker", and even made people suspect that he had reached out.

Pushing open the forbidden door of Sequence 6.

Witnessing the sudden change, Galadia on the side couldn't help but ask: "With this breath and illusion, when did Lana become the Sequence 8 "Servant of Fear" of the 'Desolate' pathway?"

"Servant of Fear? I have been one for a long time, and now I am a Sequence 7 'Terror Knight'," Lanala pulled down her lower armor, and the black armor covering her body formed a pitch-black whole like scales, like something from an ancient myth.

Like a black tyrannosaurus, the majestic fury held in his hand emitted a dazzling brilliance, transforming from a long sword into a giant sword that was thicker and more dangerous than a horse-killing sword.

He shouted to the horrified Griffith from a distance:

 “Let me buy time and get the slate, brother death knight,”

 “Oh, this powerful force,

 “My front is unstoppable!”

A piercing sonic boom sounded in the air. Lana jumped out with a life-size sword. His strength and speed were so amazing, just taking this step set off a storm, like a spinning windmill, towards the three dragons.

·The neck of Modosus was chopped off.

This blow tore through the air, broke through the ice wall, passed through the fire barrier, and chopped off the demon dragon's right head from top to bottom. Lana's whole body was wrapped in black armor and blood light, and he struck with a sword that was already exposed in the air.

The brain. He stabbed the brain with the sword in his right hand, tore off a huge piece of flesh and blood with his left hand, stuffed it directly into the wolf-head-like visor and chewed it.

The mythical creatures let out earth-shattering screams, as if they were being preyed upon by real monsters. If there were any existences in the ruins that were not aware of the fierce battle here, they would definitely be severely frightened at this moment.

Griffith took the opportunity to rush towards the altar. The three dragons roared and fought with Lana, their thick giant tails waving wildly. The blow made a loud noise, broke the ice shield, and directly drew Griffith into the pool.

in the ruins.

Griffith was hit hard again and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He shook for a while and struggled to get up.

At this time, he saw a smooth disk placed on the altar table, with drops of his own blood splashed everywhere, even on the stone slab.

Griffith didn't have time to hesitate, grabbed the disc and pressed it on the stone slab he already had, and the two ancient objects fit together tightly.

By the way, this is it! Griffith was sure he had the right thing and was about to run away when he suddenly heard an illusory and distant fragmented murmur.

 “Argos, Voss…”

 “Argos.”

                             

This may be some kind of language that he didn't understand, but it felt very familiar. He must have heard it somewhere. After a while, he suddenly found that he understood it!

"Hundred-Eyed Giant, what's going on? Repeat, what are you fighting?"

 “The Hundred-Eyed Giant.”

“Nagato, report the battle situation, what happened? Nagato!”

Thousands of clear voices were mixed together, full of anxiety, tension and confusion, and even bursts of desperate cries. Suddenly, these voices subsided, as if someone had closed the music box and became quiet.

 Griffith heard two voices. One was calm with a little tremor, the other was full of tremors.

"The fleet is finished, and the final moment is coming. I have informed the Mozi that the Sovereign has accelerated to advance five, and there are our people on board." The voice of the speaker was very calm, as if everything was expected, if there is no teeth

The trembling impact sound will definitely make people feel that he is fearless.

 Another person asked, not hiding his trembling: "Why, why? We have summoned the entire fleet, we can't just...it's only been 5 minutes!"

“It’s too late, don’t waste time on the fleet. Are the comrades from the Ghost Project already in place?”

“Only 40% in place, we had no orders. You know, the military council, hey, thought we could win.”

“Make a broadcast and tell everyone, the correspondent, the handyman, the children in the family area, how many there are, that everyone will soon enter the ghost state.”

“Wha, what?! Are you crazy? The conversation in this room is recorded. The disciplinary committee will be here soon.” A panicked voice shouted.

“Everyone must be stamped with steel, if there is time.” The calm voice paid no attention to him. He was doing something and said to himself, “We must not lose the belief in victory.”

“Hey, this is illegal! Wait, what are you doing? Why are you hiding a quantum accelerator?”

"Soon there will be no law, there will be nothing," said the calmer voice. "Tens of thousands of years from now, when the databases we have left have all turned into gravel, only the stone slabs I left behind can leave enlightenment to future generations.

,Ouch!"

ˆ【Explosion and shattering sound】

“Captain, raise your hands and stay away from your quantum crusher.” A cold and pleasant female voice appeared in the conversation.

 “Thank God you’re here!” said the panicked voice.

“Quiet, stand on the wall,” the new young female voice said, “Comrade Captain, I am arresting you now for crimes against humanity and spreading defeatist sentiments.”

 “I’m sorry,” said the calm voice, “about your brother.”

“You have more to confess than this. Bad guy, captain, stay away from your quantum crusher, otherwise I will shoot.” The young woman’s voice was like gritting her teeth.

"I'll just say two things! Don't shoot me yet, please let me finish," the calm voice said regardless, "First of all, if there is a future, I will definitely practice eating sweets, and I will never say sweet chocolate.

If it’s not good, I will never eat spicy hot pot again.”

“What are you talking about now?” the woman asked in surprise.

"That's the second thing I want to say," the calm voice added a bit of smile, "As soon as I got the news of the battle between the fleets, I activated the quantum crushers here and in the entire base... or else

, let’s leave some life experience to our future friends together?”

  【The sound disappears】

 The chaotic information and disorganized knowledge almost overwhelmed Griffith's brain. He had never experienced such a terrifying feeling, and he felt like he would be torn apart by severe pain at any time.

 After a while, the excruciating pain disappeared. Griffith gained a lot of messy knowledge.

 This is about the shooting and maneuvering of artillery, tactical theory, cylinder sealing and transmission, making sparkling sweet drinks, and all kinds of weird and useful knowledge.

This sudden experience came and went so quickly that Griffith was still a little unfinished and wanted to experience it more. However, a frightening thought suddenly arose in his consciousness.

This ancient stone slab indeed hides an astonishing secret. So, would Besarius let me get such a precious ancient object easily? He has arranged a reconnaissance familiar here!

Griffith's eyes quickly swept through the collapsed altar and found a deep tunnel behind the altar, but he found nothing else. However, the fear from his heart lingered. He did not hesitate.

, took out a small bag and scattered it around.

  This is a new product produced in small quantities according to the formula in "Magic Potion Preparation Notes" - Secondary Development Dust.

 Dust crystals as small as ashes are like smoke and fog, clinging to the ground and stone pillars, clearly outlining a ferocious and ferocious shadow that is very close at hand.

Its whole body is wrapped in a dense exoskeleton as dark as night, and there are even bits of dark green light shining on it. Its extremely muscular legs and hands are like the limbs of a reptile, and its sharp claws are spread out like forked branches. It was extremely sharp. Its neck and back of its head were connected together and covered with curved bones. Its outline was as ferocious and terrifying as an upright dragon.

Its body is more than three meters long and contains amazing explosive power. It is quiet without making any sound, and it has quietly approached Griffith unknowingly.

The most horrifying thing is that there is even a vague human face on the bone armor on the monster's chest. Griffith took a closer look and saw that it was the face of the fallen elf Pisathius.

 Could this be the son of Domon!?

The monster opened its huge mouthparts, and the layers of bone armor, periosteum and layers of sharp teeth opened like petals. A shrill, hissing sound came from the mouthparts, as if countless wronged souls were there. Howl.

That was the resentment, anger and unwillingness of Pithaius. He was transformed into such a terrifying and twisted monster, and the desire for revenge was tormenting him endlessly.

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 Griffith was so horrified when he witnessed this scene that his scalp almost exploded. He picked up Judgment and shot the monster.


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