Night Crow Master

"There are so many inferior residues."

Countless spiders were crawling on the ground, rushing towards Yate, clinging to his arm and turning into a purple-black mist, blending into his body.

These emotional sins.....

Too bad.

How should I put it? It is a cheap product collected from ordinary humans. It needs to be slowly selected to absorb the original sin of emotion with a lot of impurities.

No wonder it was used as a building material.

Even those who are not picky eaters like him think they are too bad.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped and turned his gaze to the left-

The magic eye spiders who were gnawing on the left wall of the hall, stopped moving together.

Yate walked over, widened his eyes, and carefully looked at the writing on this wall...

"this is......."

........

In the world in the shell, a colorful, immersive and beautiful plane that resembles a mist, at the center, a twisted black mist gradually formed its essence.

"Who is it? Who is it? Dare to attack my temple."

Like male, female, old, young, human, animal, god, and demon, every syllable seems to be able to set off the deepest and most true desires in people's hearts.

The distorted black fog gradually condensed, and the invisible and innocent black fog condensed a huge figure at this moment, roaring up to the sky.

The rolling sound stirred the surrounding fog.

Under the agitation of the sound, the white mist seemed to have been stimulated, and gathered together to form a white knight holding various weapons, attacking him.

The mist on the entire plane turned into a knight, like a crossbow hidden in the castle, when the black shadow condensed and appeared, it was shaken by the breath, and launched an attack on it.

However, the monster didn't even glance at the knights condensed by the mist, only raised the inhuman claws and stroked in the air.

In an instant, all the mist knights were shattered, and no one remained.

He did not stop his steps. It was like a monster with all human-type biological characteristics. It slowly crawled out of the fog-covered continent. The body gradually solidified and formed a giant creature wearing black armor.

The armor that firmly covered the body and face, the true posture, did not show the slightest.

The next moment, the dark armor turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black mist that enveloped its body quickly turned into vapor-like white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That huge body, with each step it takes, it will become smaller.

When it came to the edge of the plane covered by mist, its entire body had already become the size of an ordinary person.

And that body and face have also become a mature middle-aged man.

And the original sin that can provoke the deepest and most true darkness in everyone's hearts is also completely eliminated on the surface.

From the outside, there is no way to associate him with the "devil".

The middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes:

"Let me see what beast it is that dare to touch my sheepfold."

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared from this misty plane.

...

Fog.

Before the clock tower, a group of people stared.

"It's gone, it's gone." With an unbelievable expression on Simon's face, he released his laziness, but he didn't feel the attraction of the Temple in the Mist as usual, and the Temple in the Mist did not feel the same. The gathering of multiple knights in the mist automatically appeared.

It's like the Temple in the Mist is not here.

"Simon, did you do something?"

Aside, his old partner Lian Hook rolled his eyes.

Others are also puzzled, but they will never think of the "unrealistic" thing like "The Temple in the Mist has been eaten by the whole".

Even Simon himself didn't have the slightest worries. Like the others around him, he felt that there was something wrong with his approach.

At this moment, two men in common gentleman's suits came over one after another:

"Simon, is there anything wrong with the temple?"

The man standing in front asked aloud.

"The temple did not appear." Simon replied concisely, "So many knights in the mist gathered here, and the temple in the mist did not appear. I used my ability to touch the clock tower, but the temple in the mist did not respond. It’s like missing..."

"Gone? Do you think the temple in the mist is a monster with legs? Will it run?"

The latter sneered, with an arrogant look in his eyes: "Trash is trash, trash without a title. It's too early for you to become a sloth knight."

"Wait a minute, Brigg." The person in front of him squinted his eyes and fixed his gaze on the clock tower. "The Temple in the Mist...really disappeared."

There was a hazy gray gleam in his eyes, and through this turbid sight, the clock tower he was watching, the originally magnificent temple shrouded in mystery, had disappeared.

He is also a knight in the mist who has awakened the sin of sloth, but unlike a "novice" like Simon, he is already a knight with a title.

The title is "yoke".

"Brigg, you go under the clock tower."

As a sloth knight, Gebrun gave instructions to his partner.

"To understanding."

As an arrogant knight, Brigg twisted his wrist and walked slowly to the clock tower.

When he walked under the clock tower and turned to look at Gebrun, he saw him nodding.

He is very familiar with the opponent's actions and understands what the other party's words mean.

A smile came out from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hands and clenched his fists firmly in front of his chest.

"Oh? Reversing the original sin of arrogance? No, it's just a sign."

As a member of the onlookers, Yate couldn't help but let out an "oh" when he saw the opponent using his power, but he was a little disappointed after seeing it clearly.

Later, he discovered that neither Kolank nor Rodman came to the scene.

Indeed, in front of the sloth knight who has the power to tear the disguise, if the two of them show up, it would be fun to be discovered.

"It's really cunning."

After watching for a while, Yate was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the sloth knight named Gebrun, who had nothing to do with a navigator, suddenly said:

"The one named Yager, you better stay still."

Yate paused, turned around slowly, and looked at each other: "What's the matter? Titled Knight Lord?"

"Recently, the eight-limbed church has acted again, and their pope, rumored to have the power to change appearances at will."

"And you, awakening the power of'arrogance,' your ability to change your appearance at will."