Whispering Verse

Shade fell slowly in the air, and finally stood on the quiet water surface with twinkling stars.

Behind the scenes, the four-ringed warlock's brass life ring was gradually calming down its crazy rotation. In addition to the core spiritual runes, twelve spiritual runes are on the surface of the life ring, filled with spiritual light that seems to be liquefied, flowing on the four surfaces of the life ring.

Divinity cleansed Shade's soul, and he once again took a key step on the road to the sublimation of the twelve divinities. The dissipated divine power at this moment still exists, and he is finally qualified to face the chosen one in death head-on.

His feet touched the water, and the moment he opened his eyes, the silvery moonlight stained on his body slowly faded away, and the light in his pure golden eyes gradually converged.

Joey Barton completely stopped his pursuit towards the deepest part of death, turned around and walked against the countless white shadows towards the beach. Shade, who was holding the [Night Watcher], was also walking forward on the water. The shoes left the water and then fell again. Circles of ripples continued to spread around.

"here we go."

On the beach, the three people beside the campfire watched this scene. Priest Augustus folded his hands on his chest, Sister Devlin sat on the stone and turned her head slightly. Only Iluna was nervous:

"This time, I couldn't do anything."

"Mr. Watson, I'm surprised that I ended up fighting you in this way."

The two stood on the water, looking at each other from a distance. Joey Barton didn't speak, but his voice reached Shade's ears directly.

He shook his head:

"There is nothing more to say, Mr. Barton. This is the deepest death zone that living people like us with special powers can enter. Once you cross the dark moon and see the Wall of the Unbelieving, there is really no possibility of turning back. Sex. This time, I will not try to persuade you again. Countless people have died because of you and lost their lives because of your actions. You need to pay the price for this."

Joey Barton nodded expressionlessly:

"If you look at it from a story perspective, I am indeed the bad guy. I know what I did was wrong, but I still do it."

This kind of person is actually the most terrifying.

"Mr. Watson, standing here, there will be no one stronger than me. Are you sure you want to start?"

"Yes. And, my name is Shad Suellen Hamilton!"

Joey Barton tapped his toes and rose into the sky. In the darkness that even the moon could not illuminate, the huge figure in a black cloak appeared behind him.

The sickle swung and struck Shade below. The sickle was silent, obviously so heavy, but it seemed so light above the water. When death strikes, compared to the death scythe in the real world, the silent black scythe at this moment truly means the destined death.

But this time, Shade did not dodge. He pointed the [Night Watch] with his right hand to the water below. The light of the silver moon in his hand was poured into the sword, making the sword full of bright moonlight. Close your eyes, hold your breath and concentrate, unite your mind, and visualize the bright moon in your heart.

This is very simple, because the silver moon has always been in Sha De's heart. Facing the sickle and thousands of departing souls, I opened my eyes and looked up, shouting out the biggest wish in my heart at this moment:

"Moonlight - slash!"

He drew his sword and swung it upwards, and a huge arc-shaped sword mark flew out silently. After colliding with the sickle, they both shattered into silver shards of light.

This is Shade using the characteristics of [Night Watch] to release [Silver Moon Slash]. Unfortunately, only in this state could he complete the blow just now. The light blade in the form of an ordinary ring warlock was only of normal size.

After the sickle was broken, the huge figure in black robe leaned over to grab Shade. Shade stepped back, tapped his toes, turned into a large red butterfly and flew high into the sky, slipping away from the fingers of the huge palm. The butterflies flew towards Joey Barton in the air, who stretched out his fingers to let the black rain of light fall, but it only passed through the center of the butterfly swarm.

Red butterflies fluttered in the darkness and reorganized into Shad in the air.

"Moonlight Slash!"

His feet kicked out two traces of light in the air, but he did not fall down again, because the light of the red butterfly attached to the fifty-four Rhodes cards, forming a ladder in the air.

The two moonlights were casually shattered by Joey Barton, but the [Night Watcher] that followed immediately forced him to fly backwards.

Shade had already reached the end of the Rhodes paper bridge. He followed across the space and stabbed Barton in the chest with a sword in both hands.

The latter dodged in the air as lightly as a page, and the figure suddenly became blurred. Three identical Bartons split from the main body and surrounded Shade from the front, back, left, and right.

Shade was falling, and Rhodes cards were flying in, building a platform under his feet so that he could use the force to jump upwards.

The four Bartons stretched out their hands seriously, and two cross black lights crossed, blocking the top of Shade's head, and then pressed down.

"Power of the Red Dragon - Moonlight Slash - Blade of Chaotic Time!"

Swinging the sword upward, the expanded physical strength caused the flickering sword light to almost become a line, abruptly shattering the black light above his head. At the same time, Shade once again used the Rhodes card to gain leverage and stabbed Joey Barton, who had a huge black-robed figure behind him, with his sword.

The latter's clone completely disappeared, and the deformed body floated lightly backwards towards the huge black-robed figure, and then completely integrated into it.

There was no sound, but Shade understood that the giant-like black-robed figure had gained wisdom. The pale hands held the scythe together, raised the weapon high and then slashed it down again.

This is the most powerful blow Joey Barton has ever thrown. This blow cannot be avoided and it is impossible to avoid it. Shade stepped on the Rhodes card and jumped up for the last time, making himself level with the head that could not be seen under the hood of the huge figure.

Holding the [Night Watcher] with both hands, the life ring appeared silently behind him, and the core spiritual rune [Silver Moon] shone brightly. The light on the sword was extremely powerful, and Shade saw the dark moon in front of him. Whoever owns you will own the whole world

The dark moon is just out of the water, hanging in the darkness. And bathed in the moonlight, the strongest attack learned from Miss Olanode was finally mastered by Shade:

"Moonlight Great Sword!"

The [Night Watchman] swept out, and in the eyes of the three people beside the campfire, the sword, which was originally just a bright spot, suddenly expanded to be about the same size as the sickle. Gu Zing

The giant moonlight sword collided with the sickle. The holy silver sword slowly shattered the sickle, and then cut off the hooded black-robed figure in half.

"The battles between the top transcendent beings in the mythical age are probably like this."

Iluna held her face and whispered softly, seeing Shade, who was wrapped in the moonlight, falling lightly to the water:

"In the church epic stories I heard, there was this kind of battle plot. It was really awesome."

Although the nearly silent battle just now seemed fierce, the white shadows on the water were not affected at all. This is death, and these souls are the masters here. They still looked at Ming Yue, letting the two living people fight fiercely on the water.

Iluna couldn't tell which side had the advantage, but in short, Shade, who held the [Night Watch] in his hand and used a giant sword to sweep across the water from time to time, was definitely not at a disadvantage.

"The Age of Mythology"

At some point, Priest August took out his pipe and was trying to light a match with the bonfire in front of him. Sister Devlin manipulated the flame to help. The priest thanked her softly and used the long match to light the surface of the pipe filled with tobacco. After the surface of the tobacco began to burn, he used a pressing rod to gently flatten the burned tobacco, and then used it again. The match lit the tobacco, and then he took a beautiful puff:

"It's a pity that Shade's current state obviously cannot last for long, otherwise many things in the future can be easily solved."

Smoking his pipe, he turned to look at the water illuminated by the dark moon. Among the countless white shadows, Shade held a giant "Moonlight Sword" in the air and swept downwards. Joey Barton rolled to avoid it, but then Shade Another yellow moonlight sword was thrown out of his left hand, and it was still buzzing and trembling after being nailed to the water.

"It looks like Shade is stronger."

Iluna said softly, watching this scene without blinking:

“It’s really amazing”

There was indescribable melancholy in his tone.

"To be able to show such power is indeed close to a miracle."

Sister Devlin's silver eyepatch shimmered in the bonfire:

"In more ancient eras, above the extraordinary level of mortals and under the high-dimensional gods, there were still so-called demigod heroes. It's just that the eras have changed, and there are fewer and fewer mortal beings who can reach that level. In the fifth era, there are only a few dozen witches who can be considered demigods, including Miss Myrna Feliana. Mr. Hamilton’s current state is already close to the so-called demigods.”

"You all know so much?"

Iluna whispered softly, and the old priest comforted:

"I am older and know more things. Miss Bayas, you are still very young. I remember you are not even eighteen years old. You still have a long way to go in the future. Don't envy us."

"But Shade is only in his twenties, and he has been a ring warlock for less than half a year."

Iluna continued.

Sister Devlin, who was sitting on the stone with her hands together on her knees, also spoke:

"Balanced Chosen One, the gift of destiny comes with a price, and any gain comes with a loss. Don't compare yourself to Shad Hamilton, you are completely different from him. You are a destined hero, destined to become an epic; he He is an audience outside of fate, a spectator under the stage."

He glanced at Shade who was fighting with Joey Barton. At this time, Barton came into the air again, and the black beam of light in his hand rushed towards Shade. Shade thrust forward with the sword in both hands, and the warm yellow sunlight ray connected with the light beam. Both men's clothes flew back, their faces were extremely ferocious, and this scene was also silent.

"Your trajectory is different from his."

"Actually, I hope that his destiny will be the same as mine, so that I can..."

Her face turned slightly red, realizing that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and Iluna stopped her words in time. The old priest Rat August shook his head with a smile, knocked his pipe on the ground, placed it next to the bonfire, then stood up and faced the direction of the dark moon:

"It's time for me to help."

Shade thought he had the upper hand, at least he thought so. The waters of death were originally Joey Barton's home field, but bathing in the light of the dark moon, Shade also felt that his condition was so good.

The night watchman once again split the light bullet in front of him, and scattered into a group of red butterflies to avoid the light rain falling from the sky. Returning to his human form in the air, the Night Watchman diffused the moonlight and once again used the giant sword transformed into the [Moonlight Great Sword] to sweep forward.

Of course the sword didn't work, but Shade didn't care. Under the influence of "Raglai's Jump", the body translates ten meters to the left in the air:

"Blade of Chaotic Time!"

Two huge moonlight swords flanked Joey Barton, one on the left and the other on the right. The latter resisted the instinct of wanting to dodge, and slammed his hands on the water below his feet. Black light curtains blocked both sides of his body. While blood was flowing from the corners of his soul body's mouth, he blocked this fatal attack:

"What?"

He raised his head in surprise, and after seeing Shade's whereabouts, at the height where his body was originally, the angel with two wings looked down at him. The wings on his back were burnt black, and white feathers scattered on the water. No face, no shadow, no form, yet standing so naturally on death:

"Angel?"

The Chosen One's knowledge seemed to remind him what it was, but Barton couldn't get an answer right away. The angel above Shade stretched out his right hand without making any sound, but the two people on the water knew what it was:

"The finger of death!"

A straight black beam penetrated Joey Barton's head. He flew backwards with his feet off the ground, rolled on the water, and became motionless.

Priest Augustus on the edge of the beach smiled, shook his head, turned back to the bonfire, picked up his pipe and took another beautiful puff.