Whispering Verse

Chapter 2476 Miracle: Night falls

The rumble of explosions echoed above his head, and Shade knew it was time to end it all.

He looked at the girls and friends around him, and suddenly said to Matilda:

"I lent Miss Knight's sword to the witches for study. Where is it now?"

"on board."

The blonde maid who was still crying just now said:

"I'll go back and get it now."

Shade nodded again, then took out the copper whistle that was one of the "Cold Water Port Gifts" and blew it. The red copper whistle disappeared without a trace after the sound.

Thick steam mist appeared uncontrollably from behind him. He let go of Luvia's hand, and the people around him realized that there was an unusual layer of darkness around Shade's body.

"Are you going?"

The girl with purple eyes did not ask about Shade's situation at this time, but just asked like this. Shade smiled at her:

"Wait until I come back, soon. Next I want to show a miracle, no, not any god's miracle, it's my miracle."

The sound of bells and whistles appeared together in the thick fog, and then the shadow of the huge life ring emerged from the depths of the steam fog.

Even though the size of Shade's life ring in the past has far exceeded that of a normal ring warlock, this time's life ring seems to be a bit too big.

Not only that, there is now a layer of ink attached to the brass ring, and a layer of faint silver moonlight attached to it. And when the life ring rotated rapidly, the resulting huge wind pressure forced the people around Shade to retreat.

Shade looked toward the sky, the wind cracking the corners of his eyes, causing the ray of divine afterglow to drift behind him.

When he raised his right arm, which had been quickly covered with cracks from the gold, and pointed his finger at the afternoon sky above the glowing white mist, the ink color finally carved the first spiritual rune belonging to the eighth ring on the surface of the life ring: Miracle -Dark night.

The gray of death entwined by the soul, the thick ink color symbolizing darkness, and the most noble and brilliant silver moonlight, together with the light of divinity, converged towards his raised right hand.

When the light of death, darkness and silver moon, together with those golden light spots, came to his raised right hand, Shade closed his eyes and whispered:

"Prepare to ignite divinity."

[So, what should I say now? 】

The voice was even a little playful.

Shade opened his eyes and looked at the sacrificial field above, as if he could directly see the gods above the sacrificial field fighting with the holy sword, the chosen ones and the mortals.

"You are me"

【I am you. 】

In the wind, silver light flew backwards from behind Sha De, as if his long silver hair were flying in the wind.

The people who had retreated twenty meters away from Shade as the center of the circle looked at the night light held up by his right hand, and the silver light beam falling from the sky with a clanging sound enveloped him:

"I said--"

Afterwards, the entire Moon Bay and even the ring warlocks in the entire material world heard his voice:

"—Night is coming!"

Above Yuewan City, people in the sacrificial site have also noticed the strange silver light pillar, and also heard the gentle and ancient ancient hymn like a lullaby.

And as the ink rising from the ground dyed the silver light pillar into night, the night dyed an ink dot in the summer afternoon sky centered on the unobservable void higher up where the light pillar came from.

The tiny ink dot quickly spread to all directions in the clear sky, like a scroll unfolding from the center.

The scroll stretched, and on the boundless black screen, little bits of light gradually flickered as the curtain opened, like pearls scattered on the black velvet. Above the deep sky, the intertwined stars are like silver ribbons, bringing coolness and tranquility to the sudden night breeze.

The light in the sky gradually dimmed, the sun set and the moon rose. In the long silent night that gradually spread towards the sky of the entire world, the three-round moon of orange, blood red and holy silver slowly rose.

But these three moons are different from every night in the past. March is not hanging high in the sky, but as the night spreads, it seems to appear directly above the sacrificial site.

The unusually bright moonlight illuminated the gods and people in the sacrificial site, and the light was gentle and cold. Even though black lightning and golden lightning are still intertwined, even though the chosen ones and the holders of the holy sword are still relying on the power of the ancient gods to resist the attacks of the gods, under those three bright moons, it seems that Everything is a little different.

The moonlight filled the ground of the sacrificial site, outlining the silhouette of each person's figure. Everything seemed to be shrouded in the mysterious and magnificent moonlight, and under the night sky intertwined with lightning, a few meteors streaked across, leaving brilliant traces of light, but they instantly disappeared into the endless darkness.

The light pillar that was dyed into the color of night has now turned back to silvery white.

Luvia covered her eyes with her hands and watched as the God of Silver Moon withdrew his raised arms and turned to smile at her, then stepped up, as if stepping on a staircase in the void.

The mortals bowed together to show their respect to the departing god. The silver robe was draped on him. He obviously climbed up the stairs from the ground, but in the eyes of the people in the sacrificial hall, in front of the most brilliant silver moon, the god But he walked down the stairs step by step from Yueqian.

The night wind blew the silver phantom on his body and dragged him backwards. Dots of silver light spread to the earth in the wind, and to Yuewan, which was almost turned into ruins during this battle.

No one can look directly at the face of God, but people all know inexplicably that the God walking under the moon is smiling and looking at everything in the night. The restless and fearful heart calmed down, and even the anger of the eighteen-year-old girl disappeared without a trace under the light of the silver moon.

The hot day has ended, and even the fog covering Moon Bay has been dyed silvery white, rippling like ocean waves as the night wind blows.

The scales on the dark god in the center of the sacrificial field were absorbing light continuously. Now that night has fallen, even though the stars and the moon are still shining, those lights are no longer willing to provide power to the [Dragon-Eating Demon].

The moon at this moment belongs to the God of the Moon; the light at this moment also belongs to the God of the Moon.

So the dark dragon no longer paid attention to the mortals, and the huge saint's body turned towards the direction of the silver moon. And in the night sky behind the Silver Moon God, large groups of blood-red bats suddenly rushed from the ground into the night sky.

The hymn praising the Scarlet Moon and the Sacred Blood, which no one cared about just now, finally appeared completely at this moment.

Blood-red lightning flashed across the night sky, and the red moon next to the silver moon suddenly erupted into a halo. In that strange halo, the red skylight fell from the night sky toward the bottom of the sacrificial site, and the ruins of the city undulated. In the thick silver mist, there was suddenly a fragrance of blood.

So the vampire god, dressed in a red robe and accompanied by a bat, walked out of the blood moon as if opening a door. His face was hidden under the hood, but he still nodded slightly to the god wrapped in silver moonlight, and then together with him, he looked at the evil god [Dragon-Eating Demon] three months ago.

The evil god-[Vampire Duke Loair] has arrived!

He definitely waited for this moment on purpose to appear.

The arrival of the second evil god was never in the plans of any mortal except Shad, but seeing the holy moon and the scarlet moon shining on everyone together, the mortals consciously understood everything and headed towards the sacrificial site. Edge retreat.

The huge black dragon opened its mouth and spit out bursts of black light at the two figures in front of the moon. Then the glow of the silver moon and the red moon almost merged into one, and the two echoing moons blocked the two figures. The evil god The light breathed out by [Dragon-Eating Demon] dissipated together with the two moonlights.

The blood-sucking god smiled and turned into thousands of bloody rays of light and disappeared in front of the red moon, and then wrapped around the giant dragon entrenched in the sacrificial site like a bloody rope.

A scarlet halo enveloped the black dragon, and he roared and struggled. Thousands of beams of destruction were about to burst out from the gaps in the scales, but as the Silver Moon God suddenly appeared in front of him, the scarlet moon in the sky was like a spotlight. The same light is projected into the sacrificial site.

The laughter of the vampire god seemed to be heard in the scarlet moonlight. The blood of the saint is continuously drawn away by him, and the red moon in the sky maintains the strongest power of the blood-sucking god.

The blood light completely blocked the black dragon, as if the black dragon was trapped in the moon. But suddenly the dragon's body expanded again, and the black flesh squeezed out from the scarlet blood turned into hundreds of long snake-like dragon heads. It opened its mouth wide and bit the figure walking in front of the silver moon. Come.

The god in silver robes did not make any counterattack, but suddenly a very charming laughter came from nowhere. The small coffin flew out of the god's hand and flew towards the saint's flesh and blood. In the mouth of Qian Longtou.

The coffin got bigger and bigger, until a bunch of sticky bloody skylight fell from the void. Then in the exploded coffin, the mountain of endless flesh and blood swooped down and actually wrapped around those connected to it. A giant dragon head with a slender neck.

The evil god - [Lord of the Blood Feast] has arrived!

The power transformed from the tens of millions of giant dragons that had been devoured by the gods was immediately swallowed by the huge mountain of scarlet flesh. There was a serious resistance between the god who devoured the dragon and the power of the god who devoured flesh and blood. While the black dragon was fighting against the blood-sucking god under the blood moon, the body that escaped the scope of the red moon fought back against the mountain of flesh and blood.

"Not enough! Not enough! Not enough~"

The rotting stench of flesh and blood spread into the night sky, and dizzying chaotic sounds continued to come from the mountain of flesh and blood. Densely packed human faces appeared on the surface of the flesh and blood that continued to expand, and then all those ferocious human faces opened their mouths and bit into the body of the [Dragon-Eating Demon] viciously.