The degraded blood of the True Creator that Snow sold to Klein was made into three blasphemy spells. One of them killed Master Luo, and one was used on the outskirts of Bayam. Now this last one, the target
, but not Ince!
Even with the goddess's curse of misfortune, Klein was not sure of hitting Ins Zangwill, who was already wary.
However, this is not a big problem!
At the same time that the black iron-colored talisman turned into a stream of light, Klein's spirituality touched the crimson star representing Leonard. Leonard in reality immediately understood, and while raising his left palm to put it against his forehead, he took out a
A "Luck Stealer" charm, with the help of the old man, maximize the effect of this charm——
"destiny!"
The ancient supernatural language echoed in the air, and countless dazzling silver lightning came from the sky, falling on Leonard one after another. At the same time, another ancient Hermetic word came out from the lightning——
"Light!"
The dazzling fire of the sun even suppressed the silvery white of the thunder. Under Leonard's suicide attack, all the damage was fed back to Ince!
Immediately, he was first electrocuted and then roasted, his whole body was scorched black, and the endless murmurs in his mind caused fine and thick black body hair to grow on his body.
His deep blue and nearly black eyes were full of confusion, because with Leonard's strength, it was simply impossible...
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of 0-08, which had started writing again at some point. On his burnt priest robe, a string of words faintly emerged——
"Oh, poor Ince Zangwill, he actually tried to use dreaming on a boy who was parasitized by the Thief Angel! Poor Ince Zangwill, he only found out that his dream was successful, but
Didn't notice that when Leonard committed suicide, the dream had already been stolen! Oh, as expected, every high-level thief is an excellent master of fraud, even if he is the thief's conscience!"
Ince Zangwill's eyes were scarlet, and the injuries on his body had become a reality, but the dirty words were still echoing in his ears. A spiritual body suddenly floated out of his body, and the body of the spiritual body quickly turned black.
It darkened, then twisted, distorted, and exploded into a ball. Ince used this to escape the influence of the foul language spell, grabbed the jumping 0-08 and quickly wrote:
"Ince Zangwill's mental state is far better than imagined. Even after suffering a gibbering attack from an unknown source, he still has the ability to effectively control his mythical creature form. He decided not to make any reservations and try his best
, escape from here!”
As the last stroke of the classical quill pen fell, Inz Zangwill's body also changed. His eyes became as dark as ink, and the fine runes extended little by little, forming one after another.
Twisted occult symbols.
On his waist, his ribs, the clothes swelled, and the flesh and blood squirmed, causing four skinless arms covered with blood vessels to sprout. The arms were quickly covered with white feathers, and the breath of death continued to move towards him.
Spreading around.
At the same time, Zangwill's teeth were pulled out one by one and became sharp and sharp. If you look carefully, you can still see countless fuzzy and small faces inlaid on the surface of the teeth.
In just the blink of an eye, the night watchman was lying on the ground, turning into a strange monster with eight legs and white feathers.
The entire square was suddenly shrouded in darkness. The insects in the soil and the bacteria on the floor tiles died one after another and entered an eternal sleep.
This is the combination of night and the power of death.
"Close your eyes!" Pales's voice suddenly rang in Leonard's ears. Leonard didn't hesitate at all and immediately closed his eyes tightly. Klein, who was above the gray fog, had already prepared a response. He stretched out his hand.
A little bit of Leonard gave him a unique vision like God's perspective. At the same time, a ruby-like talisman was thrown to the battlefield——
"life!"
A red moon suddenly appeared in the night sky shrouded in silence and darkness. Strong vitality spread, spirituality grew, and everything revived, directly suppressing the realm of death that had just spread.
The scepter in his hand was lowered, and streaks of silvery lightning struck Ince Zangwill, who had entered the form of an incomplete mythical creature. Like a big spider with a wolf head and feathers, Ince stepped forward with eight legs.
He ran across the square, trying to get rid of the thunder's bombardment at a high speed that dragged out the afterimage.
only……
"What am I going to do?" Inszangwill's figure suddenly froze while he was running. When he came to his senses again, countless thunderbolts had completely enveloped him.
Seeing that he could not escape the lightning strike, Inszangwill immediately put away one leg, held the classical quill pen, and wrote on his feathers as he ran:
"Obviously Reinette Tinichole was not the only one who came to watch the fun. After being attracted by the battle by chance, a great being sympathized with Ince Zangwill's situation and decided to help him, leading him from the spiritual world.
The world leaves!”
But as soon as the words were settled, the quill began to shake uncontrollably, and he added a sentence in a very small amount -
"It's a pity that Renette Tinichole seemed to be very dissatisfied with someone trespassing into the 'theatre' she reserved. The two started a confrontation in the spirit world. For a while, no spirit world creature dared to come close!"
In the writing room, Ince Zangwill took a few more thunderbolts, while Leonard took out another Sun Flame Talisman and was looking for an opportunity to throw it out.
In Ince Zangwill's dark eyes surrounded by mysterious symbols, a blood-red light flashed away. He clenched the quill in his hand and waved it forcefully——
"Another unknown being was attracted and tried to take advantage of Renette Tinichole's entanglement to enter the real world..."
But before he finished writing, a door of sacrifice suddenly appeared. A person who had been ignored before, hiding in the corner, picked up a golden flower from the door of sacrifice.
Soaked crystal bottle.
Almost instantly, an extremely terrifying aura descended on the square, and both the red moon in the sky and the dead silence and gloomy environment were completely emptied out in an instant.
Almost at the same time, the golden crystal bottle disappeared into the Sacrifice Gate again, and the quill in the hand of Ince, who was covered in black smoke, quietly wrote a new sentence——
"Oops! For unknown reasons, the sight of the Eternal Blazing Sun has been cast on this square. Under that malicious sight, no spiritual creature dares to approach this place. Not only that, the remaining spiritual bodies on Ince are also here.
This time the gaze completely evaporated, oh, poor Ince Zangwill, oh, unlucky Ince Zangwill, why are you in the realm of death and night?"
