Night Crow Master

Before the plane pass, Yate's left hand is behind him, and his right hand is pressing the top hat.

The devils flapped their wings and flew out from the plane channel, and the strong wind that they brought up lifted the slanted cloak on Yate's shoulders, and the dark feathers on the cloak swayed violently.

However, for a few seconds, the wind stagnated, and no devil rushed out in the plane channel.

The right hand of the top hat was moved down and pressed toward the face to straighten the pure white mask slightly offset.

"The transcendent or the caster? Wizard?"

"No, it's not a wizard."

"Didn't the warlock say it was a druid?"

"I feel like a necromancer."

"It feels more like a shaman?"

"It doesn't seem to be a human, but another race?"

"It is also possible that it is of mixed blood, or has a blood vessel implanted."

"Can you give this human soul to me? I want it~"

"Shut up, bastard, you don't have to talk."

Noisy voices rang around Yate.

Thousands of demons with different shapes flap their wings and surround Yate.

A high-positioned horned demon raised the ice-blue long fork and pointed it at Yate:

"Human, you are--"

"Noisy."

Because through the mask, a dull voice with changes in voice rang.

The next moment, a black foggy ball penetrated the body of the horned devil.

The dark energy erosion that has been upgraded to lv14, because of Yate's mental attribute value, it also has the power of Apocalypse Level 2 in damage.

The highly condensed black sphere, after penetrating the body of the horn devil, exploded ten black black magic orbs. The exploded magic orbs exploded from the horn devil's pierced wound and flew around, taking a few more Only the lives of thorny devil and little devil.

The other demons, after avoiding the black magic orbs, looked at the corpses of the demons that fell on the ground and were constantly eroded by the black dark energy, they couldn't help but look ugly.

The energy of the dark attribute is constantly eroding the corpses of the devil, if the flame is normal, it will slowly disappear after eroding the corpses of the devil.

"The power has Apocalypse level 2, what kind of spell is this?"

"never seen it."

"Similar to the psionic power of a wizard, but not a psionic power."

"Spells I haven't seen."

[Dark Energy Corrosion lv14: Release a 170% dark attribute energy spell impact, after concentration, reduce the opponent's healing by 70%.

Continuous erosion: Dark energy erosion will erode the target itself, grabbing the energy of the object itself for continuous erosion.

Explosive Orb: After killing a creature, release ten small dark energy orbs with reduced power from the target creature's location.

——"Not all injuries can be effectively treated"]

"Is there no devil above Level 3 of the Apocalypse?"

Yate glanced over the more than a dozen demons at the second level of the Apocalypse and nearly a hundred demons at the first level of the apocalypse, and murmured a bit regretfully.

Of the thousands of devils, many of them flapped their wings and flew towards the Port of Cassia. Although Yate wanted to continue to pretend to be a while, but if he continued to pretend to be, something would happen.

"what a pity."

The next moment, he raised his hands.

With him as the center, a shadow crow pops up every six hundred meters. A total of eight crows form a square.

Some demons have noticed these crows, but because the number is too small and the strength is not apocalyptic, they have not paid too much attention.

"Shadow creature? Not apocalypse..."

The attention of the devils is still on Yate.

However, in the next moment, they felt a strong palpitations in their hearts.

And the source of the heart palpitations is from Yate in front of him.

There are powerful spells condensing.

"Interrupt his spell!"

A charming and ferocious voice echoed in the air, and the voice was full of seduction.

She used phantom magic to Yate, trying to interfere.

And her subordinates, two Apocalyptic first-level Demon also made their voices:

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The other demons, those powerful horned demons and insect demons at the second level of the Apocalypse, also aimed at Yate and launched an attack.

For a time, countless powerful single frost magics full of evil meaning blasted towards Yate like a torrential rain.

However, some of the spells hit the heavy shields that suddenly appeared around Yate.

Ten layers of shielding spells of different types overlapped and blocked Yate's surroundings.

And around the bodies of the shadow crows that suddenly appeared, nearly ten layers of shielding spells appeared, blocking the magical attacks of the demons.

When nearly one-fifth of the frost blue spell blasted on Yate's shield and penetrated two or three layers of shields, a strong, full of ominous terror force spread.

An ominous black shadow was wrapped in the dark storm, spreading from Yate, from the shadow crow that appeared every six hundred meters.

The terrifying black storm swelled instantly.

Signs of Doom!

The black storm involves thousands of devils all in it, and the overlapping area seems to have entered the end of the day. Everything, whether it is dead or living, the earth and buildings, demons and microorganisms, is at the moment when the black wind is enveloped. , Was torn and destroyed, as if the air had been destroyed, all areas with a radius of nearly one kilometer were torn and destroyed.

Thousands of demons were wiped out instantly in the apocalyptic storm.

Those demons of Apocalypse Level 2 are no exception.

With Yate and the crow as the center, the surrounding area of ​​several kilometers became empty.

Both people and objects were crushed into powder, slowly falling from the sky, spreading among nine huge potholes.

[Doomsday Sign lv1: Cause a large range of magic attacks with a power of 90% to 170%, and the maximum range is within a radius of 300 yards. And the lower the enemy's lucky value, the higher the additional damage. When the target's lucky value is below 0, the target is dead. ——"The End is Coming"】

Yate's gaze swept to the original location of the plane channel.

When the signs of doom unfolded, the plane channel had disappeared, and only a part of the power rushed into it, and it felt like that warlock should have been killed.

Then Yate glanced at the surrounding area and system bar.

Wearing a crown of glory, the attribute value is 700.

Coupled with the 75% power increase of the Dark Pole.

He didn't use other spells to increase the amplification, and the skills just now had the power of Level 3 Apocalypse.

In order to take care of the demons at Level 2 of the Apocalypse, he deliberately let the crows use the signs of apocalypse to overlap a part. Within the superimposed area, under the power of the signs of apocalypse, even the spell protection of the third level of the apocalypse is difficult to resist.

At this moment, Yate's eyes turned to the sky on the upper right.

Soon after his gaze moved past, several waves appeared in the sky.

The fluctuation of space transmission.

A purple-red psychic wave.

Then, a wizard wearing a fuchsia tuxedo appeared in the sky.

After appearing, his eyes quickly swept around, especially the nine huge potholes, and the magical light similar to the quadruple thinking flickered in his eyes, as if he was analyzing the situation.

At this time, two milky white, slightly golden lights also appeared on the other side.

One was dressed in the costume of the bishop of the Holy Light—a pale gold priest's robe, and he held a staff that was the same height as a person.

The other was dressed in the costume of a priest, with blond hair, and a white harp with a hint of emerald in his arms.

After appearing, his eyes swept to the position where the plane channel disappeared.

Yate knew these three people.

The man in fuchsia dress with a merchant's smile is the Marquis of Ichros, whose territory is above the earls of Cassia and the earls of Dolan.

The other party is a Marquis of Level 3 Apocalypse, who controls one of the largest chambers of commerce in the Duke of Jodhwah, a well-known merchant-or human trafficker.

Not only sells all kinds of magic props, monsters and materials, but in his list of goods, there are all kinds of mixed humans and aliens.

Ordinary people have no value as a commodity, but humans mixed with alien races or even monsters can sell for a lot of prices, and alien races are even more so.

Some wizards would also sell him experimental products that failed but did not die and were more or less valuable.

There are also many reformers.

Precisely because of this, the Marquis of Ichros, in addition to the title of "Marquis of Red and Gold", was secretly called "Human Trafficker".

The other two, holding long sticks and wearing bishop's uniforms, are the "St. El" bishops, one of the several diocese bishops in the Duke of Jordan.

The one holding the harp, judging from the characteristics, should be the "lucky Anduin" that was circulated among the mercenaries in the tavern, the level of Apocalypse level two.

Yate looked at him with a strange feeling.

How should I put it...I see the enemy and want to tear him apart.

After repeatedly confirming that there is no such thing as shaking S in his personality, Yate looked at him with strange eyes.

I want to use the poem of destiny to see his information.

Although he has learned about most of the people of the Duke of Jodhpur, because of his strength, he mainly understands the powerhouses above the third level of Apocalypse.

For example, he knew the information about the Bishop of St. El and the Red Gold Earl very well, but as for those below the third level of the Apocalypse, he only knew some information.

After carefully recalling the information of this "lucky Anduin", under the mask, Yate's face became more and more weird.

His taboo in the Holy See is "Sacred Psalms".

This pastor who is keen to travel instead of staying in the church seems to have never encountered any danger. All kinds of dangers have been solved by "coincidentally and ingenious" emergencies, and every trip, there will be many Harvest.

After repeatedly confirming that the other party was not one of the members of the Son of Sorrow, Yate couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are really lucky guys by nature.

At this time, Earl Hongjin, who had already figured out some of the situation, said to Yate with a smile:

"This gentleman, thank you for killing the devil, but can you tell me who you are?"