Night Crow Master

Chapter 362: Crow leader

In Yate's body, the core of the system condensed by bad luck was also constantly trembling.

[Warning, the host authority level is insufficient, refuse to infiltrate. 】

[Command interception failed and core control is about to be lost]

【Judgment and processing method selection——

【Compromise, obey, and avoid forced transfer of core control. 】

The processing information flowed through the core of the system one by one, and the system that originally refused to obey because of the insufficient authority of the Yate level changed the way of action.

Countless black, ominous chains of doom shot out from the core of the system, enveloping the entire world of spells.

Mordo looked at the black chains all over the periphery of the world in amazement.

A strong sense of uneasiness penetrated his mind.

Transfer!

Without hesitation, he took out a ball-shaped emblem, pinched it hard, and power penetrated into it.

However, there was no movement.

The action to the "Game Kingdom" cannot be carried out.

The chains of doom had already sealed the world, and the countless black chains had tightly sealed the Corridor of Rules, and Mortal had been sealed inside.

Moreover, I don't know when, the game kingdom transfer props in his hand were also constrained by bad luck.

Where did these dooms come from?

This doubt appeared in Mordu's mind, and at the moment when the doubt emerged, he reacted--

These dooms originated from his innate fortune as the creator created the world.

A group of white, black and colorless regular-level forces condensed into a sphere.

Luck, bad luck, the power of destiny.

These fortunes, as the source of luck and doom in the magic world, can control the operation of luck and doom in the entire magic world, but because he did not create the world from scratch, but combined the cornerstones of the world. In the world, he does not have enough control over this innate fortune. This innate fortune is only held by him and cannot be manipulated freely.

Even with the addition of the Destiny Slab for detailed control, he can't fully control it-less than 7th level, less than the rule level, can't be fully controlled.

However, this is what he usually put in his body, except for the innate fortune that he can barely control some through the fate slab, I don't know why, it suddenly moves.

In the sphere, those forces of luck and destiny did not move, and those black bad luck seemed to be manipulated by something. They forcedly drilled out of the condensed sphere of innate fortune, and condensed into a shape similar to a bird's head. The Evil Raven's head is like a chain, entwining the props in his hand, blocking its power.

"how come!?"

Mordu's face was solemn, trying to use the creator's identity and authority to control this group of innate fortunes and control this doom.

When he used the identity of the creator to interfere, the luck and destiny in it all responded, and followed his instructions to perform slow movements, and the bad luck also appeared after a short pause.

"effective!"

Mordu was overjoyed, but in the next moment, these bad luck turned back again.

One of the doom crows turned his head and looked at Mordu. It was not a life and should not have conscious doom. Hostility appeared in the pair of hollow eye sockets.

A strong feeling of heart palpitations came, and Mordu no longer entangled with the props in his hand, and sensibly told him that he could not release the control of doom on the transfer props in a short time, and holding the props again was an unwise choice.

The soul power and the power of faith agitated, the hem of the gray robe agitated, and the huge power of faith gathered around him:

"Torn apart!"

A line of rules in the corridor of rules lit up, and the power of faith changed under the action of the rules following the instructions of the spell, and launched an attack on the Doom Crow in the form of a split spell.

Hundreds of doomed crow heads swayed, slamming against the split curse formed by the power of faith.

boom--

The fluctuations similar to the metal strike spread out in an instant, covering the entire regular corridor.

In the first encounter, the Splitting Curse was directly crushed by the crow's head condensed by innate doom.

As a rule-level power, it wins in a confrontation with the power of faith.

but.

Buzzing--

An endless force of faith gathered from all over the world and poured into the corridor of rules, as a back-up force, under the control of Mordor, once again contended with the doomed crowhead.

At this moment, Yate fell into a weird state——

It seems that his entire body has been scattered.

The bad luck in every corner of the curse world has become a part of his body.

He has countless perspectives--

The body seems to have become countless.

Subconsciously, Yate, who was not used to this perspective, came up with the idea of gathering his body——

In an instant, all the bad luck in the whole world changed.

A wave of doom forces surged from all over the world and gathered around Yate's body.

Even the congenital doom of the curse world in the corridor of the rules has changed. Nearly a hundred doom crow heads looked at the location of Yate, and the body that bound the transfer item was loosened slightly.

"good chance!"

Mordor took advantage of this opportunity to control the power of faith and launched an attack——

Under the transformation of the rules of the Rules Corridor, the huge power of belief condensed into nearly a hundred different attack spells with the wave of his arm, which hit the crow heads.

His purpose is to attack the doomed crow heads, let them loose their restraints, get transfer items, and transfer to the "game country" to the organization hall of the game country for protection.

Although I don't know what the situation is, it is probably related to the Devil's invasion.

The Doom Crowhead, who had gathered thoughts because of Yate's thoughts, was hit by the curse because of distraction.

Accompanied by an ominous scream, nearly a hundred crow heads were defeated in half, the power of doom was dispelled, and the transfer item also released some restraints.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Mordu used his full strength, controlling the power of faith to grab the transfer item.

However, he failed.

because--

At the moment the Doom Crow Head was attacked, Yate had already sensed it.

Although the connection is weaker than other dooms, Yate can feel that the special doom is attacked in the corridor of rules.

He is using skills--

"Transfiguration·Crow Commander——"

【Transfiguration·Crow Command lv7:

Passive·Crow Legion: For every 1000 crow servants you have, all your attributes are increased by 1% (+0.5x%).

Active: Transform yourself into a crow leader, increasing all attributes by 50%. All attributes of the crow servants are increased by 1%, 10%, 15% (+x%) (when there are 100, 1000, and 10,000 crow servants respectively.)]

Yate used Transfiguration.

The power consumed is not mental power, but the power of doom.

Those forces of doom gathered together, under his control, are gathered together with his body as the material of change.

This wonderful feeling is like the body is sinking into some kind of muddy liquid.

The ominous, black power gradually condensed into substance, forming a bird skull shape similar to a triangular pyramid.

The forces of doom came together, attached to the newly formed skull, forming flesh and blood.

Next comes the tissue and skin. The force of doom is constantly entangled, twisted, and deformed, spreading like real flesh and blood, forming a doomed body.

The forces of doom constitute new muscles, bones, internal organs, epidermis, and feathers.

Yate became a huge crow leader with a body length of more than 100 meters and a wingspan of nearly 300 meters.

At the moment the change was completed, Yate's eyes turned to the corridor of rules.

With the head of the doomed crow as an anchor, the huge crow commanded and waved its wings.

The dark feather of doom, which was constantly agitating like mist, dyed the entire sky black, tore a piece of space, and got into it.

Almost instantly, Mordu's heart palpitations rose to the limit.

He interrupted his forward movement and immediately backed away.

When he made this judgment and retreated nearly a hundred meters in less than half a second, he saw a huge spatial crack torn open.

A huge black crow with a length of 100 meters emerged from the crack in the space.

Ominous, disaster,

This crow seems to be ominous itself, it is bad luck itself.

The moment he saw this huge crow, this thought came to his mind.

Every feather that fell from this crow would turn into a small crow, then flap its wings and fly back to the body of the giant crow, and become feathers again.

Existence composed entirely of doom.

"Level seven creature!?"

Mordu made this judgment when he was frightened by doom.

It is impossible to contend.

"This lord! Who are you!? I am a member of "Game Player"..."

Knowing that he couldn't compete, Mordur tried to use the forces of the ‘Game Player’ organization as a bargaining chip to talk, while reducing the danger.

However, Yate did not listen to what he said more.

The paws condensed by bad luck lifted, and then fell.

In Mordu's stunned eyes, holding him with a paw, it was like catching a bug.

"My lord! I am—"

Modu, who was enveloped by the power of doom, stopped abruptly, as if trapped in a quagmire, and countless kinds of doom popped up in his mind.

He hasn't crossed at all, and is still a game house without the power of a chicken.

Encountered betrayal, leading to the loss of everything.

Pay attention to the death of the person.

All kinds of disasters are coming...

Tens of millions and hundreds of millions of unfortunate futures filled his mind in an instant, causing his thinking to stagnate.

In this situation, Yate controlled the doom and wiped out Mordor's consciousness.

Then, the main body was transferred to Mordu's body.