Dark Shadow Shrine

"Approval? Blessing? I don't need this." Velsharoon smiled evilly.

"Yes, as long as you get killed before then." Mask looked like he was going to kill him.

The two evil gods shot almost at the same time.

As soon as Vishharon got started, he used the 8th-level spell [Death Symbol], and a fist-sized skull roared mournfully and rushed towards Raven like lightning.

Mask threw an arrow of shadow, and the black shadow like a sleeve arrow quickly crossed the space and shot to Lei Wen's chest.

An accident happened.

The two attacks that should have been perfectly coordinated, one of which was annihilated——Vesharun’s probing death spell was completely destroyed by the strong light before flying 30 centimeters, and the black skeleton was killed in midair. The sun-like light disintegrated.

And Mask's Shadow Arrow didn't fare much better. When it started to shoot, the strong wind broke through the air and was full of power, but when it hit Lei Wen's front, it became limp. The strong light hit Lei Wen's body in the shadow, and suddenly a big mouth appeared, easily swallowing all the shadow arrows. Lose.

what happened?

That's right, the attacks of the two evil gods were tentative, but none of them expected this to be the result.

If Velsharoon is still a typical temptation to try to use death spells here, it is simply inexplicable that Mask's shadow ability can be dismissed so easily.

Vesharon was reluctant to retire, this place was too bad for him. If he purely played shadow spells or skills, he could barely reach the sanctuary level at most. In terms of specialization, he couldn't keep up with the other two present.

To know. Velsharoon is a lich at heart, a lich who plays death spells.

Compared to Vesharon's uneasiness, Mask was only shocked. He saw more and felt more deeply. When Lei Wen swallowed his skills just now, it was a crushing skill priority.

It's like two people throwing the same skill, and the two skills collide in the air. Must be perfect mutual cancellation? Of course not, the power is greater and the power is more cohesive. The side with various extra specialties will definitely be the winner.

As the god of thieves with the priesthood of shadow, the priority level of shadow skills should be the highest. But what does Musk see now? His Shadow Arrow was easily broken by a move of the same level.

"Hiss—" I suddenly felt the confidence in my heart start to collapse a bit.

The most important thing is that Lei Wen is obviously sitting more than 20 meters away from him, but when he goes over, he feels that Lei Wen is not in the same plane as himself.

Any veteran god has rich experience in cross-plane combat.

At this moment, Vesharon and Mask both saw the problem.

With the blessing of the shadow source, Lei Wen's combat power is far higher than his current rank. He couldn't be regarded as the pinnacle of legend at all, at least he should be regarded as a serious veteran sanctuary powerhouse.

Musk stepped forward.

Velsharoon took a step back.

Both sides were taken aback at the same time.

Musk didn't blame the opponent for flinching. Instead, I found myself taking a mere step forward. It feels like entering a higher level shadow plane.

Even though he was stepping on the light, there was a stronger and more condensed aura of shadow emanating from his feet. This feeling was like forcing a large living person to be squeezed into a mass of thick paste.

Velsharoon was stunned because he found that he couldn't get out of the range of the light.

Originally, he only took one step forward, but now he is also one step back.

Can't get out!

In terms of position, he is the same as before, still at the outermost edge of the light.

What the hell is this?

Raven spread his hands. A look of embarrassment: "Hey, this is the core place of the origin of the shadow. For the strong who are determined to possess the power of the shadow, this is the treasure mountain, and this is the holy place. It doesn't make sense to enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed." ?”

Vesharon didn't speak, but Mask sneered back: "I want your life, and I want the origin."

"Pfft—" Raven laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Benyuan, did you hear that? This guy sent a small avatar to dominate you." Lei Wen smirked, and mercilessly put eye drops on a certain existence.

Mask was about to retort. Suddenly, the situation has changed.

The light source became two.

Behind the two evil gods, there is a dazzling sun-like light source.

That feeling of melting souls made the two evil gods very, very uncomfortable.

Even more unimaginable. They suddenly noticed that Raven had gotten further away from them at some point. A full thirty meters.

Not one Raven, but two.

Under the illumination of two light sources, one in front and one in the back, there are actually two identical Lei Wen, whose whole body is completely black.

"Hey, Mask, what's going on?" Vesharon was also a little panicked, so he could only ask the more professional one.

"I..." Originally, Mask wanted to say "I don't know either", but at this moment, a more terrifying thought broke into his mind.

"Shadow...festival?" Mask's voice was trembling.

Lei Wen laughed and said: "As expected, you are a waste god who has not grasped the origin of the shadow at all, but dominates the priesthood of the shadow. You only discovered it at this time. I really don't understand how you have the face to provide the power of the shadow to all wanderers in the world. I count Convinced you, look at others, which one is not the most powerful divine power that grasps the origin of the world? It takes ten thousand years to be weak, hahaha!"

Mask's face was hot, not from the light, but from shame.

The previous few powerful gods failed to challenge the origin, and even their existence was wiped out. This made many young gods who were originally ambitious give up the idea of ​​​​going further. Mask's priesthood is too narrow, which also makes him have no hope of promotion.

Lei Wen scolded harshly, but what he said was the truth.

Mask has now fully realized that Raven is going to sacrifice him and Vishharun, and turned to Vishharun and said: "We can't run away. The only chance now is to kill Raven in advance and terminate this ceremony .Otherwise, it wouldn’t be as simple as me losing an incarnation and nearly half of your soul being obliterated.”

Mask saw it clearly, this cunning lich was still cunning. The Vishharon sent in has at most 30% to 40% of the soul of the deity.

The soul fire in Velsharoon's eye sockets was extremely black.

If the Lich's phylactery is not destroyed, it will never die. It is true, but the soul must be able to return. In order to hide the truth from the ancient shadow dragon, he threw out a clone with one-third of the soul, making Xinli think that he had escaped from the ruined kingdom of God, and that was all he had left.

One-third there, one-third here, once everything is lost, it will not be as simple as being weak for thousands of years.

Velshalun's intestines turned green with regret... Well, turning a lich's withered and blackened intestines green is indeed a skill, and most people are really not as angry as Velsharoon.

Thinking of all the losses he suffered after meeting Raven, Vesharon smashed his teeth with hatred.

"Kill Raven first!" Vesharon said firmly, as if he had never backed away just now.

"Huh? I want to know, how do you kill them?" As the words fell, the light source suddenly became three again.

This time, it was three shadowy Raven surrounding the two gods.

"Ahhhh——" The negative energy covered by Vishharun began to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and the burnt smell of dried meat came out from his body.

Musk woke up.

This is not an ordinary duel at all, but a decisive battle of comprehension. Whoever has a deeper understanding of shadows will be able to control more laws and powers of shadows. There is no need to hit the opponent at all, as long as the opponent is far behind him, the shadow source will eliminate the unqualified ones.

The so-called elimination is naturally annihilation.

The two evil gods never expected such a thing to happen.

The origin is not only a supreme power, but also an absolute taboo.

Can only guess at most.

Each source has its own different characteristics, and different source worlds have little reference value to each other. Similarly, even if the ancient true gods obtained the source, they would not share their experience with other beings.

Absolute power needs no sharers!

Velsharon put a [Shadow Binding] in an attempt to bind himself and Raven with shadows. This kind of evil destiny binding can make the enemy suffer the same damage when he is injured.

Unfortunately, it's too far away.

Like a stone rolling on the ground, it can never stay in the clouds. It is simply impossible to use a mere [Shadow Binding] to complete this kind of attack that seems to have crossed several planes.

"Damn it! If I still have supernatural power..." Vesharon suddenly realized that he couldn't exert 10% of his strength here, so he could only scream: "Mask, kill Raven quickly! I owe you one!" Great favor!"

"I'm doing it!" Mask has a deep understanding of what it means to be so close.

In front of me is a world step by step, every step means a deeper understanding of shadows, only by understanding the laws of shadows that are as numerous as stars in the sky, can we use our own existence as the mainstay and stand on that layer .

Mask took nine steps forward in one breath, and was fully nine meters away from the light source, only to find that Raven was still 30 meters away from him. In other words, there is still a gap of 30 realms between him and Lei Wen.

"How is this possible?!" Mask was horrified.

As the god of thieves, who has mastered the priesthood of shadows for thousands of years, how could he be so different from a 16-year-old kid in understanding the power of shadows?

At this time, the light source suddenly became four, shining from four directions, east, west, north, and south, and the burden immediately increased.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. The origin of the shadows does not agree with Velsharun's half-baked shadow power at all. It can be seen that under the focus of the light source that resembles four suns, Vishharron's clothing has begun to burn.

Not to mention Velsharun, even Mask felt extremely strenuous.

"It's impossible to have such a big gap!?" Mask roared unwillingly. (to be continued ~^~)