Whispering Verse

Swinging the sword upward, the bloody dusk merged with the falling snowy winter night. The bloody giant sword and the silver two-handed sword collided in the air. Blood and silver light splashed everywhere, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The [Maze Candle] was completely burned out in an instant, and the second relic tonight was destroyed in Shade's hands. At the same time, all the deep night sky in the sky faded away, the monster looked up to the sky and roared, the bloody dusk also gradually faded, its figure gradually shrank, but it was still not dead.

He took two steps back and supported his body with the bloody giant sword. The look of wisdom in his eyes unexpectedly came up again:

"Impossible, who are you? The moon, oh, the moon! Such a pure moon..."

The moment the two swords collided, although both sides were almost injured, Shade was actually more seriously injured. When the Mystic Lock and the Word of Sublimation ended at the same time, if the two ladies behind him hadn't supported him, he wouldn't have been able to stand still.

"Shadow."

Miss Bayas held Shade's arm tightly. Among the three, she was the least injured:

"No, after all, you only have one link. No matter how powerful this thaumaturgy is... it's terrible!"

Miss Bayas pointed forward at the vampire who raised her sword again. The young sorceress wanted to stop the two companions, but Shade moved faster. He knew that he had won this battle:

"I worked so hard to pursue this thaumaturgy, not just because of its offensive nature."

The leaves in his mouth kept him alive. Shade held the holy silver sword in his hand and rushed towards the vampire roaring in the blood mist:

"After I win in a moment, you should leave here immediately to find the Silver Eyed One. No one should come near me."

He ordered, and then regardless of their reactions, he faced the enemy with his sword.

Holding swords in both hands, the silver sword and the blood sword collided again in the air. Shade groaned, bloodshot eyes flowing from the corners of his mouth, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the vampire.

He appeared behind the vampire, and while slashing out the second sword, the unheld sword blade also thrust out in the void in front of the still tall vampire.

"Blade of Disarrayed Time!"

The two silver swords, one behind the other, fell at the same time. The vampire, whose whole body was wrapped in vines, slashed down the moonlight sword in front of him with his sword, and used his back to resist the sword behind him.

This sword cut a huge wound on its back. The injured crazy man turned around and slashed backwards with his sword angrily, but Shade's figure disappeared for the second time and reappeared on the left side. Another sword was swung out, and before the enemy turned around, it disappeared again and swung out on the right:

"I can't control that much anymore!"

Every move of his feet represents a move of sword and space.

He had moved seven times in just three seconds, and the clanging sound of collisions meant that every one of his swords was blocked.

When the third second finally came, seven moonlight swords were slashed out from the void at various angles at the same time. Shade, who was standing behind the vampire, also held swords in both hands and stabbed the opponent in the heart.

Eight great swords surrounded it, illuminated by the silver moon. In the sharp sound of tearing apart the space, the bloody giant sword split open the sword in front of it, but more blades finally penetrated its body from different angles.

With the moonlight sword, the blade of chaotic time, Raglai's jump, and the cooperation of silver moon, time and space, Shade is slightly better.

The blood-red dusk above the head finally completely subsided, and the words of sublimation ended.

Shade, who was almost exhausted, was dazed, and the leaves in his mouth kept him from falling.

The moonlight sword that Shade was reluctantly holding impaled the monster in the sword. His body shrank faster and returned to the image of a man wearing tattered black formal clothes. Woody vines continued to sprout from the wound, trying to devour him.

His head rotated back one hundred and eighty degrees, and there was a complete look of wisdom in his vertical pupils, where the figure of the young detective was reflected. But this was just the last time I woke up, and my lips moved a few times:

"Who are you anyway? What do you have to do with the moon?"

"That's hard to answer."

Staring at Shade with eyes that were gradually losing their luster, the vampire said his last words:

"The Blood Spirit School will eventually... complete the final sublimation, the end... the blood of the ancestors... praise the blood, praise... the moon."

As if at the last moment, he saw the transparent shadow of the silver-haired woman with her arms around Shade's neck. But it didn't matter anymore, its pupils were frozen, and it died under Shade's sword.

The moonlight sword in Shade's hand disappeared, and the vampire's body fell to the ground, and was immediately entangled in the tree vines falling from the sky, and was pulled toward the dense canopy of trees high in the sky.

The battle ended, and all three people alive were seriously injured. The silver-eyed person who was shrinking under the tree just now laughed:

"You're all done, you're all done."

The crown of the [Corpse Tree] is shaking violently and making a rustling sound. It wants to...

"No one comes near me!"

Shade held his hands on the ground and gasped, almost shouting at the top of his voice to Miss Bayas and Miss Anat. The battle was over, but he had to pay a price for using thaumaturgy illegally.

The shaking crown of the tree and the vines stretching towards the three people all stopped, and the silver-eyed man's voice also stopped suddenly. Then the tree completely returned to calm, because it felt something more terrifying.

The sound of breaking glass appeared one after another around Shade in the huge underground cavity. Visible to the naked eye, dozens of black cracks shattered the space, and something more terrifying was coming, something far more terrifying than anything seen tonight.

Shade used [Laleg's Jump] eight times in just three seconds. Professor Garcia didn't lie to him. Something was indeed attracted.

"Shadow!"

cried Miss Bayas, but Miss Anat stopped her. Shade stopped talking, climbed up and rushed into the depths of the dark room. Now the [Corpse Tree] was in fear, and it was no longer dangerous to pass under the tree.

Those black cracks also disappeared with him, leaving only Miss Bayas and Miss Anat supporting each other under the dim light of the tree vines:

"Iluna, believe him."

But the purple eyes were still full of worry.

Miss Bayas bit her lip and nodded, then looked in the direction of the silver-eyed man, the anger in her eyes almost uncontrollable:

"All this is because of you."

Feeling the taste of the intact leaves in his mouth, Shade, who was running, scanned the dark cracks getting closer and closer around him. It was the deepest black, and just by scanning the sight, one had the illusion that one's soul was being sucked into it.

Disorder and chaos were the most direct feelings deep in those cracks. He knew that something was peering at him from behind the cracks, but he could not imagine what was behind it.

No matter how fast I ran, those cracks were getting closer and closer. At this moment, he had heard overlapping whispers, heard the language that almost made his head explode roaring behind the cracks, and he even heard the vague barking of dogs, but he was not sure whether it was an hallucination.

If he kept running, he would be dead.