Whispering Verse

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, the tree vines carried the silver-eyed man backwards. Until he hit the huge trunk of the [Corpse Tree] heavily, and then sat there motionless, quietly watching the smoke and dust subside.

The huge tree crown overhead was shaking uneasily, and the loud noise caused by the explosion continued to echo here. The Mercury figure walked out of the smoke, seemingly unaffected by the steam bomb explosion.

In the luminous silver mist summoned by the illusion, the sound of bells and whistles could be heard. The bright moonlight flew out of the silver mist, and the mercury figure raised its arms——

when!

With a heart-wrenching sound, the right arm of the mercury humanoid was split in half, but it quickly recovered as the silver moon disappeared.

It stood there and opened its mouth. As the sound of wind appeared, the silver mist summoned by the illusion was quickly sucked into its mouth.

Seeing that the illusion was about to expire, Shade waved his hand and let out another silver light, then took a step back and lit the candle in his hand again. But the mercury humanoid seemed to be able to see Shade, and actually rushed towards him.

It didn't seem to have any magic ability, but it actually raised its right arm high. The mercury squirmed and deformed, turning into a long sword and slashing at Shade.

Without thinking, Shade turned the silver light on his fingertips into sharp blades. He raised his hand neatly to block, and the broken mercury sword flew out in a spin. Shade looked at his hand in surprise, not expecting that this unformed thaumaturgy could have such power.

Under the control of the silver-eyed person, the mercury humanoid flows in the body and its right arm slowly regenerates. Shade immediately waved his right hand and stabbed his head:

"Blade of Disarrayed Time!"

Mercury's left arm, which was flowing with brilliance, blocked Shade's attack, but was also cut off by the sharp moonlight.

Then Shade raised his hand to stab forward again, and the short moonlight blade at his fingertips stabbed the mercury humanoid's chest, but was blocked again by the slowly regenerating right arm.

But this was also what Shade expected, because the short moonlight blade suddenly appeared in the air and pierced the head of the mercury humanoid. The man with silver eyes who was sitting paralyzed under the tree trunk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The mercury figure scattered in front of Sha De and became mercury, which fell all over the ground.

"Is that a magic trick of time?"

The panting silver-eyed man asked loudly under the blue light of the tree vines, but received no answer from Shade. Shade gasped and looked at him. The silver-eyed man's current strength seemed to be less than three rings.

"Save me, you saved me, and I'll give you a reward. No matter what you want, I can give it to you! God's gift box, and other things. Save me, you won't suffer."

Xia De originally didn't want to talk to him, but when he saw that the other party started to beg for mercy, he immediately understood that he really couldn't survive. He took out his revolver and fired a few shots. Then, regardless of whether he missed or the bullets were useless, Shade asked the man under the tree while recovering:

"I don't want to humiliate you, I just want to say that I originally thought that the life of a high-level warlock was magnificent and that after experiencing so many stories, you must be determined, have the determination and courage to face death, and even want to fight to the death. But your current performance is so disappointing."

"The courage to face death? No, young man, you won't understand. Death is the most terrifying thing in the world. When you reach my level, you will be like me."

Shade looked at the silver-eyed man, who also looked at him with longing eyes:

"Save me and I'll reward you."

Shade narrowed his eyes:

"Death is the scariest thing? No, there are always things that are higher than life."

Foreigners have seen those selfless people in their hometown, and they have also seen the determination of the church's ring magicians in this world.

"No, death is the most terrifying thing. In order to live, I can sacrifice everything! I am determined to give everything."

The silver-eyed man said in a weak tone, no longer as strong as when he wanted to kill Shade just now. But the tree seemed to understand what he meant. The vines behind him squirmed faster. The silver-eyed man screamed and huddled under the tree and stopped moving.

These words made Xia De understand that the other person was completely different from himself. The cowardice and pleading at this moment are just for survival. This is probably the kind of bad guy in the traditional sense. When he is in power, he will use his power unscrupulously. When he is in power, he will do anything to stay alive.

Miss Bayas became enemies with the Silver-Eyed Man. They met by chance while performing a mission in the First Ring, but then continued to search for him. The hatred has been entangled for many years before it came to an end today. This guy was chosen as the "destined enemy". If he was given a chance to escape, he would definitely cause big trouble in the future.

But the person with silver eyes will definitely die today. Recently, Shade likes to use "story" to look at a person's life. As a high-level warlock who was not from a church or a college, the silver-eyed man's magnificent life ended when he was killed by the chosen one in a ceremony. Such a life story couldn't be more perfect.

The silver-eyed man huddled under the tree still wanted to speak, but there was a sound of being pushed through the stone door, causing both of them to look at the door at the same time.

The silver-eyed man stopped talking, and the vines around him dimmed, allowing him to hide in the darkness under the tree trunks. Shade looked at the candle in his hand. The candle lit up and his figure disappeared into the room.

Later, Miss Anat and a strange man wearing a black formal suit with a feminine temperament broke open the stone door and broke in, followed closely by Miss Bayas, who was pale and had blood on the corners of her mouth.

In Miss Anat's hand was the golden dagger that almost stabbed Shade at the Sunday banquet, while in the man's hand was a bloody long sword.

The two of them rushed in, slashing at each other, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong sounded like iron, but neither one could really attack the opponent. The short knife and the bloody long sword collided in the air, leaving afterimages of the two weapons in the darkness.

Shade, who was hiding aside, watched in surprise as the purple-eyed fortune teller fought with the enemy. It was the first time he knew that she was so proficient in melee combat with cold weapons.

In the end, the man holding the bloody sword took the lead and took a step back. Miss Anat did not pursue him, but also took a step back and was supported by Miss Bayas.

Both women appeared to be injured, and the trio faced off against each other.

The faint blue light illuminated them, and Shade saw a long candle in the man's hand, which should be the [Maze Candle].

The man was not surprised by the giant tree, but Miss Anat and Miss Bayas looked at everything in the huge room in surprise.

"You don't actually need to fight me. This tree is out of control. Do you see the silver-eyed man over there? It takes the flesh and blood of the Ring Warlock to make this tree quiet again. Since there are two of you, and I have You sacrificed one person, why don't you sacrifice another person..."

The voice of the man holding the bloody sword was unusually elegant and calm. In such a dangerous environment, this calmness was really annoying. The sword in his right hand glowed with blood-colored fluorescence. But this should be some kind of thaumaturgy, not a relic, because Shade did not feel the [Whisper] element.

"Damn vampire."

Miss Anat cursed very unladylikely.

"Oh, ma'am, you're being racist."

The man in a straight black formal suit shook his head and said. He gestured with his sword and walked two steps on the spot, his leather shoes making a thumping sound on the ground:

"I am the fifth ring, and the two of you combined are only the fifth ring. I admit that the sunshine gun just hurt me, but it does not mean that you can defeat me. I don't want to kill you, but it is because the tree still needs sacrifices. Taste."

"You are injured, so you can't suppress me. Do you think I can't tell? Although you are a fifth-level warlock, how many levels of power can you still exert now?"

Miss Bayas, who was supporting Miss Anat, also sarcastically said that even if she was injured, the young girl was still so strong:

"I can feel the whispering element in you from two rooms away."

"Can this be seen?"

The man asked in surprise, and then asked in a very elegant and magnetic voice:

"Are you a ring warlock from the Church of the Sun? Oh, madam, do you know the [Blood Spirit School]? A talented person like you might as well join us. The evolution of blood will help us transcend the mortal body. In the coming days, At the end of the day, only we can survive. The school has mastered the secrets of the gods. We know the ancient things and the truth about the fall of the old gods. We even discovered the wealth left by the ancient gods. Join us and sacrifice yours. Companion, I can promise that you will be allowed to enter the 'Creation Delivery Room' and gain greater power."

"No need to charm us with the disgusting talents of vampires."

Miss Bayas said with a frown.

Shade on the side was even more surprised. The other party seemed to be a "vampire". "Vampire" was not a rhetorical device. If this is true, then this is the first alien race that Shade has seen in this world. He knows that there have been many humanoid intelligent creatures in the past history of this world, but they are very rare in this era.

"Tsk tsk, it's such racial discrimination again. In fact, I prefer the term 'vampire'. You don't understand the [Blood Spirit School], and you don't know what kind of power we have."

"45."

Miss Anat, who was panting heavily, suddenly said.

"What?"

The man asked doubtfully.

"46."

Miss Bayas followed closely.

"What are you calculating? Or are you scaring me?"

He looked around alertly, but except for the giant tree, there was nothing here. He stared at the wilting silver-eyed man under the tree, thinking that he was going to do something, but at this time, Miss Anat had also counted to the last number, which represented the invisibility limit of [Bodor Candle]:

"47."

The dreamy brilliance appeared in front of the face of the feminine man, and Shade's figure appeared. The arc-shaped light blade in his hand had already hit the enemy's face at the same time he appeared.

The bright light was reflected in the man's yellow vertical pupils. Even though the pain broke out, he was still attracted by the color of the silver moon for a moment. The silver moon seemed to be deeply imprinted on his pupils, which changed slightly. His racial talent made him feel unusual power in the moonlight.