Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The classical quill paused for such an accident, but quickly started swinging on its own and continued writing on Ince Zangwill's robe:

"An unknown existence descended on Resurrection Square. Ince Zangwill's plan to escape from here was once so close to success. However, 'destiny' didn't think so. The 'special being' used that spell to escape Ince Zangwill. He rushed back to the spirit world with the rescue! Oh, what an amazing failure!

"Such an action saved the three members of the 'Red Gloves'. However, Ince Zangwill's confusion was only the beginning. His shallow vision was not enough for him to understand that there are always some characters in this world who are beyond 'ordinary'. In front of those existences..."

Ince Zangwill firmly grasped the wandering quill, constantly dodging the increasingly weak silver lightning, and then wrote new handwriting:

"In the face of those existences, Ince Zangwill still has the possibility of escaping from here with the 'Pen of Alzuhod' in his hand! There is more than one unknown existence attracted here, and another one is approaching. About to enter the real world..."

After the silver and black wheels disappeared, the face of the lady dressed as a nun became much paler. Her gentle gaze moved and fell on the "Admiral of Hell" on the other side.

She reached out again, grabbed it from a distance, and stole another "Luck Stealer" charm from "Admiral Hell".

Her actions did not attract Marionette's attention. Although Klein noticed that she had stolen something, he was concentrating on controlling the silver lightning to prevent Ince from escaping from the square.

Klein's spiritual consumption has been too much. Soon, he will have to break away from the state of merging the "Tyrant" card.

The classical quill suddenly paused and broke free from Ince's hand:

"Here comes the existence of the spiritual world. It, he is Reinette Tinichole. This is so unfortunate! Reinette Tinichole drove away all the creatures in the surrounding spiritual world. He looked at the reason. With a glance from S. Zangwill, he withdrew his gaze. He just left here and continued to wander nearby.

"Ince Zangwill has been completely abandoned by fate. He is so unlucky!"

The white silk-like lightning flew and hit Ince's right shoulder, causing him to let out an uncontrollable howl of annoyance. The sound was closer to a wild wolf than a human being.

The classical quill trembled due to weakness, and its spontaneous writing speed became slower and slower:

"Ince Zangwill could no longer control his emotions, could not maintain a good condition, and lost most of his sanity..."

The quill hung tremblingly, becoming even darker.

Glimmer of light fell from under the nun's headscarf, and except for Dunn, Leonard and Daley had already closed their eyes tightly.

And Dunn's eyes remained on the lady who suddenly appeared. He felt that he could almost remember something, but it was like he had found a hand of clear water, holding nothing.

Until those rays of light surged up and moved closer to his face, forming a veil-like curtain. The same situation appeared on the faces of Daley and Leonard.

Dunn suddenly understood. He stabilized his mind and took the lead in turning his head towards Ince Zangwill who was roaring.

This was an extremely risky move, but Dunn still did it - this was probably the second bravest move since he led Daley into the church - so brave that it was reckless.

But in the gradually sparse lightning, Dunn saw the feathered monster with eight limbs on the ground. The figure in his sight was not clear, but it was enough for Dunn to confirm the opponent's position.

There was no crazy mental shock as expected. The light curtain seemed to protect not only his sight, but also his spirit body.

Who is this lady?

"You can open your eyes," Dunn whispered.

When Leonard opened his eyes, he took a step back nervously and looked at the lady warily. He called out to the "parasite" in his heart many times, but received no answer.

And Dai Li stared straight at the other end of the square. The monster with two auras was slipping out of control due to his unstable mental state.

Another bolt of lightning hit Ince Zangwill's back, leaving charred blackness and sparks, and causing Ince to let out another roar.

His body was hit hard on the ground by the impact of lightning, and the grown limbs swung hard and soon supported his body's balance again.

The pain aroused his defensive instincts, even if this was not controlled intentionally by Ince. His sanity was fading in the struggle, being overwritten by madness.

Endless darkness spread, and dreams that could take away lives eroded reality uncontrollably. However, thunder and lightning continued to fall intermittently, causing the three people who were slightly in a trance to wake up immediately.

Dunn's chant was the first to sound: "We know incredible love, but we don't know incredible friendship. I feel that I have been banished for life, in every sentence I write."*

He knew that he could not compete with the dream state of the demigod level for a long time, and the probability was too slim to count on, but he could take the initiative to support the dream state and maintain the initiative for a moment - after all, he was not alone, his companions were all there.

A faint darkness spread out from Dunn's body, and there were stars in it.

Leonard spoke almost immediately after Dunn's voice. Fortunately, he was not good at writing poetry, but his memory was still very good - he remembered this paragraph, which was written in a section of the Goddess Canon "Night Song":

"I sleep on my pillow at night, but I am sleepless alone. The morning lends me its ink, so that I can write about the evening..."

The shadow that also hides the stars spreads out from Leonard's body.

Dai Li quickly took out a small bottle from her pocket, raised her head and drank it all.

"The ink lent to me at dusk is to write in the morning." Dunn concluded this recital poem. He was focused on observing Ince Zangwill's struggle under the lightning storm, so he did not notice Daly. move - otherwise he would definitely stop her.

The shadows behind the two requiem masters overlapped each other, shrouding the three "Red Gloves" plus the strange lady in a corner at the same time, fighting against the dream that Ince Zangwill inadvertently escaped due to his madness. strength.

This is just a very difficult effort to maintain the balance, and will not leave much time for them. If a stronger counterattack cannot be launched as soon as possible, this fragile protection will soon dissipate.

Dai Li also knew this very well, so she raised her hands in front of her. Her posture looked like she was pushing open a non-existent door.

Her throat burned from the potion, and her vigorous spirituality made her head feel hot. Dai Li's hoarse voice sounded in the corner of the square, and those few lines of ancient Hermes almost made her bleed:

"A spirit that travels in the void, a powerful and rational creature from the upper world, a saint who wanders between life and death! I, I, in my name, sign a contract with you and pray for your help!"

When Dunn heard such powerful words of communication, his eyes dimmed for a moment, but quickly became firm again.

He knew she was gambling her life, and he knew what she was doing for it.

Dai Li would never take the initiative to mention any thoughts about Tingen's "heirs of the evil god" to him unless Dunn actively asked. However, after Dunn's several in-depth conversations, the answer she gave was often "I'm glad you survived. I can't imagine what would happen if I lost you."

It's not a complete apple, it's just half the apple cut off, and the other half has rotten scars on it. Only by standing beside him and facing the missed battle with him can we eliminate the knot in Dai Li's heart and completely dismantle it.

Dai Li wanted to use revenge to fill the guilt and fear in her heart. Dunn knew that if she missed this opportunity, she would never be able to let it go.

He will only stand by her side.

A bronze door covered with countless strange patterns appeared in front of Dai Li in response to the call of the "gatekeeper" from the void. With a dull "crunching" sound, it was pushed by the extraordinary being who stepped on the boundary between life and death, opening a crack.

There is darkness within the gap, but the darkness is full of eyes peeping into the world of the living. The overlapping gates of the spiritual world and the underworld create a passage. A force that is so cold that it is hard to breathe pushes open the vague and unclear depths. The crowded spiritual bodies are steadily approaching the real world.

Ince Zangwill, who also had the power of "Gatekeeper", immediately turned his head towards the corner.

The face of the eight-legged monster is closest to that of a human being, and its appearance has become difficult to identify. The symbolic patterns on Ince's face have become more complicated and dense, completely covering his gray, dead-like skin color.

Two groups of bloodthirsty red light burst out from the pair of eyes that had faded away from the blue, leaving only the cold darkness. Ince Zangwill's reason had left him. At this moment, he or it, more It acts on instinct, a cruel beast.

The classical quill pen had slipped from his hand, but it was unable to write anything on the ground. Part of the silver lightning was also conducted and fell on the quill pen. Its feather tips were charred and black, and it was so damaged that it could no longer weave new twists.

The silver lightning became more and more sparse, but Ince Zangwill was no longer rational enough to stick to his original intention of escaping here.

Ince, who transformed into a demon wolf and grew feathers, felt the door to the underworld being pushed open, and the breath coming from behind was about to go out. Ince kicked the ground hard with his eight hands and feet, and began to move toward those few An insect--the enemy who had thwarted his plans was running at high speed.

The hoarse Gufusak language came out from his lips: "You will all die!"

The roar rolled across the square, and even the shadows covering the place became thicker.

Leonard's breathing stagnated at this, but then more anger surged from his heart, and hatred had long burned away the fear in his heart.

"Give me the charm." Leonard glared at the nun.

Her gentle eyes kept falling on Ince Zangwill: "Let you attack in the same death-seeking way as in your dream again? The captain will not agree."

"Dark Territory" - Adonis