Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Another dark night, on the edge of Brooklyn, Merlin pushed open the door of a small bar, and then heard the melodious country music from the bar.

He looked up and saw a young singer wearing a cowboy hat, holding a guitar, standing on a wooden platform in the bar, and presenting music to not many guests.

Merlin did not disturb the others. He found a quiet corner to sit down, asked for a glass of wine, then leaned on the deck and closed his eyes, as if enjoying this relaxed atmosphere.

Frankly speaking, the sing-along resident singer's singing is very good.

There was a hint of vicissitudes in his slightly hoarse voice that did not match his age. The only flaw was that it should have been a melodious and pleasant song. It was interpreted by his voice with a little sadness.

It's like reminiscing the dissipated youth.

"Hi handsome."

At the beginning of the second song, a girl dressed in "cool", swaying her slender waist, came to Merlin's side. She showed a very charming smile to the young man with frameless glasses. She put her hand on Merlin's shoulder slightly frivolously, she whispered:

"Alone drinking."

"Sit there, let me be quiet."

Merlin didn't speak, and his mouth still contained the leaves of the Mandela grass, so his voice came from the sound generator wrapped around his wrist.

The left index finger of the black glove was raised, and a triangle was slightly drawn in the air. With the faint magical power dissipating, the eyes of the young lady who came to talk immediately became confused.

It was like being hit with a stick, the expression of the whole person became dull.

Like a puppet.

At Merlin's order, she sat quietly and obediently in the chair opposite Merlin.

"It's convenient."

Merlin glanced at the dull young lady in front of him, and he nodded in satisfaction.

What he used just now is not a magic spell. For the weak ordinary people, there is no need to use the spell at all. He used the Seal of the Demon Hunter that he just learned.

According to the information left by the white wolf, the magic seal used by the devil hunters is actually a simplified version of the magic spells of the wizards.

As I said before, many demon hunters are dumb cannons and have magical talents, but they cannot release magic. And after they passed the green grass trial, they officially got the extraordinary body, and the body can produce magic power, so those weak talents have a place to use.

Although the hunters can’t use powerful magic like wizards, they can also produce magical effects that are very similar to wizards’ spells through these simplified spells.

For example, the Axial seal that Merlin just used is a simplified version of the Soul Retrieval Curse, which can control ordinary people with weak will in an instant.

And although the effect of most of the magic seals is very poor for the official wizards, without the aid of alchemy potions, some of the magic seals are even similar to the lowest level magic tricks.

But the advantage of Fayin is that it is very convenient, eliminating the need for complex chanting syllables and mana model construction, so simple that it can be used with just one gesture.

In the fierce battle, this time saved is enough to decide life and death. And in Merlin's view, the lower limit of this kind of thing is very low, but the upper limit is also very high. He knows from the data left by the white wolf that for those Griffin school demon hunters who have been induced by their concentrated research, they are in With the aid of the potion, the power of the Fayin used is already comparable to the official mage.

In addition to manipulating the spirit and creating the confusing Axial seal, the common seals used by demon hunters are:

Igni Fayin is equivalent to a simplified version of Lihuo curse.

Aldefa Seal is equivalent to a simplified version of the smashing spell.

The Queen Seal is equivalent to a simplified version of the body protection spell.

The Aden Fayin is equivalent to a simplified version of imprisonment.

The magic marks of the demon hunters are all very practical magic spells. It seems that the first generation of demon hunters were really shocked to choose these spells to imitate, and the pitiful magical use efficiency in their bodies was almost improved to Extreme.

But magic, this thing is just a burden for Merlin, he does not need to plan carefully. Therefore, under the infusion of sufficient magic power, these marks of poor performance of these effects have also shown the power of Merlin in the hands of Merlin.

Merlin seemed to be really busy, he sat in this little-known little bar, sipped his wine bit by bit, and then refilled another glass after drinking, until after an hour, the bar sang The singer finally stopped, and he seemed to take a break.

"Give him this thing for me."

Merlin took the pen out of his pocket and wrote something on the napkin in front of him, and asked the younger sister who had a blank face in front of her to take the paper. The latter took it and immediately stood up and shook it. Akira, walked towards the singer who was sitting by the bar.

A dozen seconds later, the young singer with a black cowboy hat carried a glass of wine and sat on the sofa opposite Merlin.

Looking at the silent drinking Merlin in front of him, he said:

"Who are you? Sir, why do you know my name and my family information?"

Merlin did not answer immediately. He raised his glass and finished the rest. When the singer was impatient, Merlin held out his hand and took off his glasses. He raised his head and looked at the singer with his eyes that seemed to be beating the embers.

The latter clenched his fists almost immediately, and a slight sharp light appeared in his fingers.

"Hello."

Merlin crossed his fingers, with a smile on his face, although his mouth was closed, but with a strange voice, it still came from the sound generator:

"my brother'."

"I'm not!"

The singer gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice:

"I'm not your **** brother."

After finishing talking, he stood up and left.

"Did you evict those who were in trouble before?"

Merlin had no intention of leaving. He looked at the young resident singer in front of him. He said:

"Still say, you killed them and took away their power... mind tell me, the story between you and Sannomiya? How did you become its'son'?"

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to pull these with you."

A singer with a cowboy hat, a son of a third house hidden in Brooklyn, said with a cold face:

"Get out of here! Otherwise I'm welcome!"

"You're welcome?"

Merlin looked around, the business of this small bar was not very good, but at this time, there were almost a dozen people including the owner and the waiter in the pub.

"Are you sure you want to treat me here?"

Merlin said casually:

"I personally don't care, but these ordinary people, these people who are familiar with you see the true appearance under your appearance, what do you think, what will they think? I am also curious, are you like a real half Like a demon, kill them cruelly to cover up your own secrets."

Merlin took a piece of money from his pocket and pressed it under the glass. He stood up and walked to the door of the bar. He said:

"I mean, Mr. Anthony, let's find a place again to solve things between us."

After he finished speaking, he stepped out of the bar.

A few minutes later, on the quiet and unpopulated street near the Hudson River, behind Merlin, the resident singer Anthony with a cowboy hat carrying his guitar walked into this dark alley step by step.

He stopped 10 meters away from Merlin. He folded his arms and said to Merlin with a bad look:

"I don't know who you are, but I don't want to fight you, I just want a quiet life."

"You know this is impossible, Anthony."

Merlin shook his head. In the slightly low sound of the sound generator, Merlin said:

"From the moment you accept the power of the Sannomiya, the quiet life is insulated from you."

"Damn it!"

The resident singer scolded, and he shouted:

"I all fled from Mexico to New York, but you still don't want to let me go! This power is not what I want. If I can, I'd rather have never got it!"

"As far as I know, no one who has a relationship with the devil deserves mercy."

Merlin reached out his left hand. In the night, the bright blue rune of the sword, the silver sword hunter Vlad, jumped into Merlin's hand with a sigh. He said in a deep voice:

"Me too, so are you."

"Kill and be killed, this is your destiny. The more you want to escape from it, the closer you are to it. But before we start fighting, maybe we can share our story."

"What do you say? My "brother"."

Singer Anthony looked at the silver long sword in Merlin's hand. He took a cautious step back and stretched between his ten fingers. The dark red light lingering at his fingertips condensed into a sharp, weapon-like energy weapon.

That seems to be the power he got from the Sannomiya.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Anthony carrying the guitar said:

"In Mexico, I killed a lunatic looking for trouble. In Florida, I killed the second, and you are the third!"

"You absorbed all the orange fragments from their bodies?"

Merlin asked:

"Have you started to semi-enchant?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Anthony shouted, in the rapid rotation of his body, the dark red energy flying knives shining on his fingers screamed at Merlin's body. Those flying knives were so fast that they crossed the speed of sound at the moment of the shot.

At a distance of 10 meters, Merlin could not even react.

He raised the silver sword Vlad, and between the swings, he blocked the attack of three flying knives, but the remaining seven flying knives pierced his body at the same time.

"Uh"

The broken body was smoky at this moment, and in Anthony’s surprised gaze, Merlin’s lower body was immersed in the unknown hot smoke. Like a rolling dust, he carried the silver sword and flew towards Anthony. come.

"Uh"

The sword waved, but it was empty.

In a blink of an eye, Anthony's body disappeared from the place, and when it appeared again, he was already standing on a roof 40 meters away from Merlin.

The cowboy singer with his guitar on his back looked down at Merlin. He waved his fingers repeatedly, like a red blade like a storm, and screamed at the dark smoke below.

This is the same source, but the expression is completely different.

This is a war between the two "sons" of the Sannomiya.

"It's useless."

Merlin shouted:

"Anthony, no matter how fast you are, the sharpness of the flying knife will not hurt the wind. Stop, we may be able to talk about it and resolve this matter peacefully."

"peace?"

Anthony's sarcastic voice appeared on the ground behind Merlin in the rapid movement of his body like a shadow. He said:

"There is no peaceful way...Do you think I haven't tried it?"

"Either you die or I die. There is no third way between us being cursed!"

As Anthony's voice grew deeper, behind Merlin, an extremely sharp force was quickly awakening.

Merlin's body turned flexibly in the air, and he looked at the devil's son behind him. After realizing that ordinary flying knives could not harm the smoky Merlin, the cowboy Anthony, who had already killed two "brothers", immediately evoked a more dangerous and manic power.

From the power attached to his cursed soul.

Under Merlin's slightly regretful gaze, the muscles of some of the handsome cowboy songs before twisted quickly, like the transformation of the devil form of the rabid Morris that was killed by Merlin.

Layers of dark red scales appeared on Anthony's body. Under the cowboy hat, his brown hair extended quickly, and soon formed a mane-like structure on the neck and shoulders.

And his body was also heavy and heavy, like a brutal warrior who came to the world from **** with muscles full of muscles.

On top of his head, a pair of big and small devil horns protruded from both sides of his forehead. Above his eyes, a pair of small red eyes also appeared on his forehead.

Four blood-red, square-shaped eyes...

This is a symbol of the demon of Sannomiya.

In front of Merlin's eyes, a demon with a height of more than 4 meters and arms like brave dragon claws stood up in the sharp breath of the whole body. The moment it completed the transformation of the demon, the ground beneath it, and the wall behind it, as if thrown into a storm of blades, the solid rocks were cut and shattered almost instantly.

"You have completed demonization?"

Merlin looked at the demonized Anthony in disappointment. He held the left hand of the demon silver sword and clasped it. He said:

"It's such a shame... as you said, there is no third way between us."

"This is our destiny."

The four eyes of the devil Anthony stared at Merlin. On the twisted, scale-covered face, a hot column of Mars gas was sprayed from his nostrils. He, no, it, urn said:

"From the beginning, there was no third way!"

"Come on, brother, let me kill you, or, you give me..."

"relief."

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