Night Crow Master

The power of faith.

The power of dreams.

In terms of characteristics, it is a bit similar to the power of magic that he had before.

Yate's gaze freezes on the power of the dream that is eroding the black thorn's body and leaving traces in the air.

Although Yate couldn't see its original posture because of the power of the dream, he could perceive the power.

Now there are two problems. First, it is necessary to prevent the power of dreams from eroding the body.

Otherwise, the black thorn's body will be completely eroded and assimilated by the power of the dream, and then under the effect of the transformation from reality to reality, it will disappear completely from reality.

From a living person to an illusory dream, and then disappear as the dream dissipates.

At this rate of erosion, it would be completely corroded and assimilated by the power of the dream in about an hour, and then died.

How to solve this problem?

It’s not impossible to solve it, but it’s still the problem. Although Yate has a solution, Blackthorn has no solution.

There is no means of resistance.

The power of this dream is like a flame, as long as it is touched, it will continue to burn until it burns out.

If you want to prevent the power of the dream from corroding, you can use a stronger force to isolate the power of the dream.

Yate can do this with the power of doom, but he can't.

Now, the only way to self-mutilate amputation is to decisively cut off the place eroded by the power of dreams permanently.

However, Yate does not intend to do so.

This is an opportunity to use.

If the elf will chase it, it's just right, but it still needs to be dealt with and keep a little trace to make sure it can leave the "footprint" that the elf can find.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yate controlled the black thorn, raised his right hand, aimed at his thigh, and waved it down without hesitation.

When it was swung, the palm of the hand had become as sharp as a blade.

The blade of the shadow as thin as a cicada's wings swept across the legs, and in an instant, dark red blood that was so thin as to almost gray spouted out.

The blood spurted out, and amidst the condensed blood mist in the air, blossoms of illusory and beautiful flowers suddenly emerged.

Then, the color fades quickly and disappears in the air.

However, the cross section of the black thorn's thigh, the gray one, seemed to be flesh and blood, as if the power of the dream had been truncated, and there was a small spot.

"Next, it's time to go."

........

Shortly after Yate left, a petite figure appeared here.

"Elf"

Its two pairs of eyes, like crystals and compound eyes of insects, swept around as the head turned.

And those phantoms that even Yate could not see clearly appeared in its eyes.

A strange smile appeared in crystal eyes, and another expression appeared on his face.

The completely different expressions and the weird scenes when they appear at the same time, if someone sees them, it will definitely cause dislocation.

Unfortunately, there are no onlookers at this time.

"Hehehe~ You can't run away"

Along with talking to himself, the figure of the elf once again disappeared from the place.

.......

The kingdom of dawn, the deepest part of the island of dawn.

A pure white

Few people are allowed to enter this room.

The first is the highest bishop of Dawn’s Church, except for the person who is in the highest position of the Lord of the Kingdom.

Bishop Chenxi with multiple levels of strength.

At this moment, the twenty highest bishops of the kingdom of dawn are gathering here.

They lined up and stood in the center of the room, bowing deeply as if looking at a statue of the crowd.

"The dawn returns, the morning light will last forever."

Following the Supreme Bishop, all members prayed uniformly.

After the end, the bishop Chenxi in the center took the lead to say:

"The first topic is about what happened on the ground recently. In the last ten rounds of morning light, a lot of things have appeared on the ground."

Having said this, the bishops who knew the situation became serious.

The three highest Bishops of Chenxi sent out were killed when the previous evening arrived.

However, few people know the details, and the intelligence obtained does not contain any useful information.

First of all, the three highest bishops of Dawn were killed on the edge of the kingdom of Dawn, near the kingdom of dusk and the kingdom of withered.

It is not yet certain whether it was done by the Twilight Kingdom or by the Withered Kingdom.

And, in the opposite direction, a large number of soldiers were attacked again. A powerful enemy destroyed the Legion of Dawn.

No trace of the actions of the large number of withered people or the people of twilight was found.

No traces of the actions of the people of the tide were found nearby.

"I think it's undoubtedly the actions of those despicable, dull people!"

A young and sturdy Bishop Chenxi slammed his fist down, and the huge, pure white round table trembled slightly under his movements.

"It should have taken the initiative to attack a long time ago. If it were earlier, it would not let the dull people..."

Another elderly Bishop Chenxi sighed in a low voice.

"Launch the attack sooner? What are you kidding? This idea is the most stupid. There is no light. We enter it and we will be weakened or even unable to fly. How much does it cost to get results?"

Another Bishop Chenxi said angrily.

"But just leave it to those who have no light--"

The old Bishop Chenxi retorted.

"I don't think... it was not caused by the lack of light."

At this time, another Bishop Chenxi said: "I have received information here. Recently, there has been an abnormality on the edge of the Withered Abyss, and someone has witnessed the appearance of the fallen Lord."

"what!?"

The Lord of the Fallen, that is, the Lord of the Kingdom of the Withered Kingdom, in the legends circulating in the Kingdom of Dawn, the appearance of the Kingdom of Withered is precisely because of the betrayal of the fallen Lord.

The terrain of the withered abyss is exactly the trace left by the battle between the two kingdom masters.

After that, the "Song of the Dawn", the Lord of the Kingdom of the Dawn, and the gods of the People of Dawn, sealed the fallen Lord in the abyss.

This seal lasted for a long time, but after that, the power of the fallen lord seeped from the abyss and eroded the surrounding environment.

The limit is large, the light disappears, and the darkness is shrouded.

If the fallen Lord breaks the seal and appears on the earth, then the Parliament of Dawn will be eroded by darkness and swallowed by the abyss.

Only the "Song of the Dawn" and only our Lord can deal with the fallen Lord.

Their knowledge of the fallen Lord is nothing more.

No one has seen the fallen Lord appear in his true form.

While they were discussing this matter, suddenly, a third-level Dawn Sacrifice hurriedly opened the door:

"Bishops! At the edge of the southeast border, the three Legions of Dawn were destroyed..."