Under the crimson moonlight, Snow stood leisurely in the center of the moonlight. Beside him was a noble angel holding a book. The light golden light was holy and soft.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed across Snow's eyes, and then, Zatwin's corpse-like pale body suddenly popped out of his body.
At this time, Zatvin was not in a very good condition. There seemed to be countless flesh sprouts squirming on his face. His eyes, which were sunken deep like mummies, had turned black and red in color.
It was as if there were countless earthworms crawling under his skin, and the twisted and deformed blood vessels seemed ready to pierce his skin and drill out of his body at any time.
But at the same time, Snow suddenly realized that the position of the moonlight had changed.
The crimson moon corona is gone!
"Minato!" Snow's expression changed slightly, and he saw a strange smile on Zatwin's twisted face. His body once again turned into a puppet similar to himself, but this time, that kind of soul-level link
, but far surpassed before.
Waves of electric current exploded on Zatwin's body. Snow felt that his whole body was immersed in thunder. Paralysis and tingling traveled along his nerves. As the puppet became tattered, Snow
Smoke also began to appear from his body.
However, Zatwin did not seize this momentary opportunity to continue attacking, but continued to release electric current on himself.
He relied on this intense pain to stabilize his mental state.
The rhythmic and distorted sound kept echoing in his ears. Even though he had escaped from the cursed body that seemed to imprison countless consciousnesses, there still seemed to be thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands of mouths in his ears, all at the same time.
Singing the syllable of "Sukabule" whose meaning is unknown.
Appropriate pain can keep people awake. This is true for Zatwin, and it is also true for Snow. After a brief period of paralysis, he is no longer restrained by that kind of pain, because among his countless consciousnesses, there are extremely
A small part of my consciousness felt that being shocked was very satisfying.
If it were normal times, Snow would definitely feel that something was not right with him, but at this moment, this part of his consciousness that felt good had greatly reduced the pain and stiffness he suffered.
The consciousness that was not afraid of electric shock took over the body's spirit. Snow raised his arm again. Seeing Snow's action, Zatwin, who was not completely relieved from God's obscene words, frowned, and black hair suddenly grew on his body.
, his mouth was elongated, and his ears began to deform. Almost in the blink of an eye, he changed from a corpse-like man to a standing and standing evil wolf.
Compared with the elegant Miss Sharon, the indulgent alien path will not give up the feeling of tearing prey to pieces with one's own hands. The werewolf state is also a common fighting method of Zatwin. His sharp claws are condensed with ice, with a radius of dozens of people.
Meters of ground also froze.
"It's hard for the hare to chase the tortoise." Snow still slowly uttered a coined word, and Zatwin felt that the distance between himself and this hateful guy was getting farther and farther. Although the distance between the two was actually shortening, with the
Every time he takes a step forward, his speed will slow down.
And just when he was deep in the quagmire, Snow suddenly put his hand on his chest and pulled out an inverted cross from his collar that seemed to be carved from white bones.
It was an inverse cross entwined with thorn patterns. In the center of the cross, there was a humanoid figure with a calm face and a graceful figure. Between its chest and abdomen, there was a light pink vertical pupil, as if staring at all living beings.
"Buzz!"
The moment he saw this reverse cross, Zatwin's sense that he had just regained evaporated in an instant. Blood oozed from his mouth and nose. His eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets. All the abilities of the Corrupt Baron were forgotten by him.
At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind——
"escape!"
As a demigod, his perception of divinity far exceeds that of ordinary extraordinary people. It is precisely because of this that the moment he took out the cross, he realized that this was a real artifact! An artifact with the consciousness of a god attached to it.
!
No wonder this guy has so much consciousness trapped in his body.
No wonder this guy is more evil than his own alien path.
No wonder this guy can ignore all kinds of spiritual curses.
This is a favored one!
The favored one who holds the sacred weapon!
Moreover, the God who favors him is the true Creator who is far more evil than the Bound God!
But what he knew seemed to be too late.
"God said that the filthy should be punished." Snow, pretending to be the demigod of the judge, raised the reverse cross in his hand. His spirituality was crazily injected into the cross, and along with the soft cry made by heaven, a handle
A one-handed sword made entirely of spirituality appeared in his hand.
The sword blade was swung down, and an indescribable terrifying slash seemed to span the distance and exploded directly from the werewolf's body. Whether it was the werewolf's hair or the hard skin of the living corpse, they were all divided into pieces under this blow, and they continued to explode.
Various rays of light cracked one after another until the werewolf also exploded into two pieces.
It died so completely, and the vitality of the alien pathway that would not die immediately even if its head was blown off seemed to have become a decoration at this time.
Although the Blade of Soul and Flesh derived from the Black Knight Sequence appears to be a slashing attack, it actually detonates "corruption". As long as there is a corrupted part in the heart, it can ignore defense and destroy all spirituality.
As a demigod, Zatwin didn't even have time to struggle before he was completely wiped out along with his soul. His split body fell to the ground with a hissing sound. In just a few seconds, he was completely destroyed.
It turned into a puddle of turbid black liquid, leaving only an extraordinary feature like a mummy's arm, a black glove, and the crimson moon crown that had just been stolen.
"Hey, just these three? Could it be that stealing the Crimson Moon Crown relied on 'technology' before?" Snow frowned, bent down and picked up three things on the ground, loaded with the "Artisan" trait
With the blessing of Heaven's creation, he finally understood the essence of this glove——
This is a magical item that combines the characteristics of Ocean Singer and Fire Stealer. It can release lightning bolts and steal items within sight.
There are two side effects:
Every time you release a lightning bolt, you will temporarily lose part of your emotions.
Every time you use Steal, you will receive an electric shock depending on how valuable the stolen items are.
Note: The legacy of an unlucky fire thief who lost control because he stole the extraordinary characteristics of the Ocean Singer, warning people not to steal things beyond their capabilities...
"So Amon dislikes this thing because it will be punished for stealing?"
Snow grinned, and fed it to Made in Heaven with some disgust. The biggest disadvantage of this hybrid extraordinary item is that it cannot divine the potion formula, and when it is swallowed by Made in Heaven, what it spits out is
Without all the "trace", it is naturally impossible to divine any formula.
"Forget it, it's good to have something to gain." Snow glanced at the crimson moon crown, and finally did not feed it directly to the creation of heaven. Instead, he put it in his pocket for the time being and unlocked the so close to the end of the world——
