Whispering Verse

"This is bad."

After adding a spell to the priest, Shade took out the small book with difficulty. There is a price to pay for using it, so Shade did not dare to write anything too extreme. Instead, he dipped his fingers in his own vomited blood and wrote on the blank page:

"Even if savage and evil forces plunge me into a deep sleep, I will be able to wake up at the right time."

He was doing this to prevent himself from passing out and leaving no one who could lead everyone to escape. It is of course wasteful to use this precious relic like this, but this is the safest thing he could write if he dared to use a Keeper-level relic rashly.

In fact, he could also write "Shad defeated the evil god", but this price would probably make him go to see Detective Sparrow immediately.

Dr. Schneider, who was currently fighting with Mrs. Lasoya, retreated to the door of the banquet hall while Shade struggled to get up again, his boots stepping on the red carpet that was shattered by the explosion.

Behind the doctor, a brass-colored metal ring with a pentagonal cross-section was rotating at an unprecedented speed. Spiritual runes flashing in four colors were floating on the life ring, but the doctor was still moving backwards. He could no longer hold on. .

"Why are you here?"

Also surprised by Shade's appearance, and seeing that his companions had all fallen, the doctor gritted his teeth and used his body to block Shade's sight:

"Shade, I have never mentioned to you the ring warlock's strongest power. Logically speaking, you shouldn't know it now. But there is no other way. Please watch my power. After using this power, I may fall into Coma, if I can win, remember to take us all..."

A silver flash of light appeared from inside the banquet hall. The doctor took a step back suddenly, and a crack appeared on the life ring behind him.

"Watch out, detective! This is not a power that can be used easily. The stage sublimation of a ring warlock is not that simple!"

Doctor Schneider suddenly shouted loudly, and with the explosion of suppressed power, a brand new figure appeared in the hot steam mist behind him.

Shade's eyes widened:

"This is......"

[…His ‘other me’. 】

"What is the doctor going to do? Wait!"

Shade beside the wall twitched his nose violently, and in the breath of blood mist, he smelled a very obvious smell of sulfur. He seemed to hear wild laughter, he seemed to hear low sobbing, but heard nothing:

"Sulfur? Wait, Professor Sanchez said, the doctor may have something in mind..."

Shade didn't expect that his first exposure to the truth would be like this.

The figure that emerged behind the doctor could not be seen clearly due to the presence of steam mist. He stood behind the doctor, almost symmetrically separated from the doctor by their life rings.

Then, the tall figure blurred in the steam and Dr. Schneider raised their right hands. Their voices overlapped, but whether it was the doctor's Drarian language or the tall figure's strange and evil language, Shade understood them all.

The roaring wind rushed into the corridor, and the light seemed to dim at this moment. A new power surged through the doctor, and this space changed because of this power.

The two shouted loudly:

"Hounds of Light..."

Shade's eyes widened.

Behind Dr. Schneider, the golden Miracle Spirit Rune [Light] and the brass Enlightenment Spirit Rune [Hound] separated from the ring and floated to the center of the rotating brass ring.

The voice deepened, and the last half of the sentence seemed like the last whisper of life:

“…running through malicious dreams.”

The black iron-colored [Whisper], the silver [Profanity] and the doctor's own core spiritual rune [Dream] gathered together in the center of the life ring. The five spiritual runes were connected into a whole, and then emitted the same silver light.

At this sound, all the light around him disappeared. Darkness has completely fallen.

Shade completely lost his vision, as if someone was pulling him from the bright corridor into the abyss. The cold wind blew around, and countless whispers and murmurs appeared in the ears. This was even more terrifying than the [Dark Box] losing control.

He felt like he was falling into a dark quagmire, and he felt like there were countless hands around him pulling him. But white light suddenly appeared, and he looked at the doctor who seemed to be standing in a puddle of black cement. The figure blurred, and what he saw in his eyes was the doctor, but what was reflected in his pupils was a hound exuding pure white holy light.

"Is this the word of sublimation?"

The hounds of the light rush forward along the dark road, pouncing on the enemy in this malignant quagmire dream.

The power of this moment cannot be described by a foreigner with little knowledge, but at this moment he actually felt the aura of decay that was very similar to that of the old god [Innocent Creator] who was about to fall.

The aura was majestic, but it also represented the end. This was not the power of a mortal.

"What exactly is the Ringman's Word of Ascension?"

The running hound of light seemed to draw power from the earth beneath its feet and the sky above its head. It cut through the darkness and crashed forward. Mrs. Lasoya, who was also in this malicious dark dream, appeared and was hit head-on by the glowing holy white hound:

"Damn it, it's the word of sublimation! Where did you, this madman, come from?!"

The woman whose makeup had been worn cursed loudly, but when she came into contact with the hound of light, her whole figure disappeared into the holy light like a light explosion from within.

The surrounding darkness receded in the next moment, and the cold wind also left together with the whispers and whispers. Shade once again smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and saw the blood mist floating in the corridor like a curtain.

Looking forward, the hound had disappeared, and Dr. Schneider, who had lost consciousness, fell straight on his back in front of Shade. Shade had never seen this decent psychiatrist in such a mess. He closed his eyes tightly and looked like Detective Sparrow Hamilton who was about to die a week ago, but at least he was still alive.

So Shade also reached out and touched the doctor. He didn't expect that his greatest role in this battle would be like this.

"Why hasn't Miss Anat come back yet? Do I need to touch her later?"

If it weren't for the fact that non-seriously injured objects don't accept the effects of the spell, Shade would definitely touch himself first.

He struggled to get up and wanted to move the doctor, the priest and the female writer together and take them away when Miss Anata came back. But at this time, at the door of the banquet hall, which was in a mess and was falling dust and walls, a voice sounded again.

Shade looked up and saw that Mrs. Lasoya, whose head was covered in blood and seemed to be breathing her last breath, crawled over from the wreckage of the banquet hall door:

"Your friend is really crazy."

She looked like she was dying, but she still looked at Shade wearing a mask with crazy eyes, and her tone was particularly scary.

Then, Xia De saw that the woman's scarred left hand, which was almost turning into charcoal, was holding her broken right hand.

She pressed the broken hand with her chin, took off the pebble ring on the broken hand with her left hand, and kissed it gently.

"Oh~ no!"