It would be great if Miss Pavo fought with Lykins Prisha for the sake of being a chosen one. The decisive battle has arrived, and no matter who wins, it means that he will be seriously injured after a big battle.
Miss Paavo, it is obviously impossible to immediately take out five pyroxenes at this time.
Therefore, Shade did not care about informing the identity of the next-ranked pick at this time.
Miss Paavo narrowed her eyes slightly. After asking the question, she looked down at her big book and showed a somewhat incredulous expression:
"Judging from the probability...it's either you or me...it seems to be me."
She didn't care about the authenticity of the answer, but looked at Shade curiously. Shade also looked at her through the wind and snow, and his voice was very calm:
"My question is - under what circumstances would you hand over the angel-level relic "Smallwell Codex" in your hand to others without reservation. Yes, without reservation, and you will also bless the other person (
Note)."
The sorceress showed a confused expression in front of Shade for the first time:
"What a strange question, I have never thought about it. Godcaller, I'm sorry, please let me think about it..."
She did not look at the big silver book, but frowned and thought.
Both of them are waiting for the answer, and this answer is very important to Shade.
"Probably, when everything is over. And only at this time."
"Please explain."
"My life, my pursuit, my dreams, all of this has come to an end. This does not mean that I have met death. After all, death only takes away my life, and there will still be people who inherit other things. I am
It means that everything is hopeless. If at this time, I can meet someone who can still go forward alone and possibly save everything, no matter how small the probability of the other person's success is, I will give everything I have.
Give it to her. I believe in mathematics, but I also believe that as long as it is not 0%, there must be hope."
After she finished speaking, she nodded with a smile:
"Yes, that's it. Also, I will not be the chosen one, and this will not change. After all, I can't let myself become part of the probability, so the numbers will be meaningless. Only by watching can I better control the numbers.
And probability. So, Godcaller, please don’t expect that Lykins Prisha and I will die together. That is something only knights can do."
"I see."
Shade got on his horse again and looked ahead, only to find that Miss Pavo had disappeared.
Continuing forward, the blizzard caused by the evil objects in subspace radiating power to the material world becomes more and more powerful. The temperature is rapidly decreasing, and the diffuse elements and strong spiritual pollution are also increasingly affecting the outside "spectators"
”.
Fortunately, compared to the weird silver mountains, today's cold and chaotic elements are nothing to mention. Shade was lying on the horse, with Miss Sylvia's ring already on his finger:
"Even without Prisha, there is a high probability that the Voodoo Society will be able to break the seal on its own. The power of evil has already begun to penetrate..."
Without the great witch of space to guide the way, it is almost impossible to rely on your own memory to follow the ancient path that has almost no traces without getting lost. Today's weather has made it impossible to observe the starry sky, but fortunately he
And the power of the moon.
The sage-level relic [Source of Chaos] containing strong chaotic power was thrown into the air by Shade, and the bright yellow orb floated quietly above his head, following him forward at a constant speed. Neither strong wind nor blizzard could hinder the bright yellow moonlight.
, as if a miniature moon really appeared above Shade's head.
The meaning of guidance represented by the "yellow moon" itself turned into clear moonlight to guide Shade in the direction of leaving the swamp and entering the central lake. It did not guide the direction in front, nor did it radiate extra light to mark the way forward.
.
It's just that when Shade sees the right direction, his field of vision will become brighter. Just like the real yellow moon, it is stable and never biased in the dark night, guiding the lost people in the direction home.
Of course, just knowing the direction is not enough. Losing the witches as companions means that all the enemies in the future need to be faced by Shade himself.
At 9:43 in the evening, Shade, who was lying on his back and trudging forward in the snow, felt strange fluctuations in the air, and then the forelimbs of the skeletal horse beneath him disappeared.
Fortunately, the horse's speed was not fast, and Shade jumped off the horse in time before falling. The bead above his head clearly illuminated the snow around him. At his current location, the ancient road had completely disappeared, and it was an unknown place without a name.
The leeward slope of the hillock and the muddy wetland at its feet have been completely frozen in winter.
"What hit me?"
Shade asked in his heart. He did not find any enemies himself, and the disappearance of the horse's forelimbs was so sudden.
But "she" didn't give an answer immediately, and was obviously continuing to observe. The snowstorm greatly hindered perception. Shade took out the [Night Watch] and held it in his hand, leaning on the skeletal horse with a broken leg, carefully observing
of the surrounding environment.
The howling wind is continuous, and in the dark night, it seems that there are evil demons with malicious intentions hidden in all directions; the rapidly falling snowflakes are everywhere, and behind every snowflake, there seems to be a soul-stirring demon hidden. In the heavy snow
, Shade’s perception almost appears together with “her” reminder:
【Watch out!】
"Seal of Heaton!"
A circular shield with a golden stream of light exploded from Shade's body, but was directly broken by an invisible attack that appeared from the wind and snow in the next second. The "Seaton Seal" only resisted for less than a second and then expired.
The intensity of this attack completely exceeds the protective effect of thaumaturgy.
Fortunately, the seal bought Shade time to dodge. While the small stream of light fell in the snow, he rolled on the snow to dodge. He heard a muffled sound and looked up to see where the loyal undead skeleton horse was.
There is already a deep, smoking pit at the location.
Not only did the snow layer completely disappear, but the mud layer on the ground even exploded until it touched the hard earth beneath the swamp.
【A monster you are familiar with.】
"What?"
Ignoring the snow on his body, Xia De stood up with his sword and looked around, but he still couldn't find out what exactly attacked him. It was silent and invisible, with no trace at all, and this feature suddenly made him feel like he was here.
Late at night during the snowstorm, I remembered that I had indeed encountered a similar enemy:
"Invisible Son?"
[Yes, without the suppression of the power of the Lost Lake, these invisible sons you encountered this time are quite strong. Not only can they not resist the power of their attacks by thaumaturgy alone, but their stealth capabilities have also been enhanced. ]
"Is this a monster that already lives in this area, or was it summoned? Oh, damn it!"
Shade cursed in his heart in a very uncivilized manner. This kind of strange creatures that live in groups are the offspring of subspecies of demons and evil creatures from the Third Age. If they cannot be observed, then any attack will not be effective, but it happens late at night.
In a snowstorm, perception is severely limited.
[It can be observed, but it takes time.]
"Wait a minute, I remember I asked Miss Violet for advice on what to do if you really encounter invisible children but can't see them."
Shade looked at the wind and snow in front of him keenly, preparing for the next attack, and touched his waist with his right hand:
"The Witch Emperor's answer is - the power of the devil."
He turned around and pointed the gun behind him. Although he still couldn't see any enemies in the snow, his inspiration reminded Shade that he was now safer than before.
[The devil's power suppresses it, and the location can be identified.]
"She" said suddenly, and whispered in Shade's ear. The wind and snow could not block "her" voice:
[The number of invisible sons around you is currently three, but we do not rule out the possibility that new enemies will appear. 】
"According to Miss Violet, once these gregarious creatures find a target, they usually move out in full force."
Taking advantage of these invisible monsters being temporarily frightened by the gun in his hand, Shade quickly changed the magazine and replaced the two remaining demon bullets with ordinary bullets:
"Miss Violet also said that they won't stray too far from their lair, so they won't keep chasing me. But the skeleton horse has been destroyed..."
Aiming at the air and pulling the trigger, he squinted and saw that the bullet hit something in the air, but there was no sound of the object falling to the snow.
"We hit the target! Miss Violet is right. To deal with this kind of thing, the power of the devil is the most useful."
[The other two have temporarily retreated.]
Shade didn't care about the right direction at this time, and plunged into the dead forest on the side, walking in a direction away from the two invisible sons. The yellow moonlight still followed him, illuminating the complex terrain deep in the swamp.
Even though Shade transformed into a flock of scarlet butterflies, the round orb was still flying behind the butterflies.
But it was obvious that Shade chose the wrong direction this time, because not long after, he encountered the Invisible Sons again, and this time there were five in total.
Shade gasped for air, and white mist floated out of his mouth like a long dragon. The monsters hidden in the wind and snow still did not dare to get too close because of the ebony pistol in his hand.
They were flying fast, and the fatal sense of crisis made Shade dare not move forward at all. In this case, even if he pulled the trigger, he would not be able to hit the target again. These monsters moved too fast. Once he understood the weapon in his hand,
The way it works, you won't get hit again.
"So, there is only one way left."
He changed his ammunition again and continued to move forward. Just as Shade expected, the direction he chose at the beginning was indeed wrong. The more he moved forward, the number of terrible monsters born after the hybridization of demons and evil things increased.
more.
The situation he faced was quite terrifying. There was nothing in the late night blizzard, and there was only his own breathing and footsteps in the howling wind, but he knew that he was surrounded by dozens of invisible flying monsters.
Already.
About twenty minutes later, Shade, who was moving with difficulty in the snow, finally heard "her" voice again:
【The nest is right in front.】
The dead trees in the snowstorm were like the terrifying bone claws of a buried giant corpse sticking out of the ground. Not far ahead, there was indeed a small clearing in the dense dead forest. The clearing was already covered with snow, but Shade was completely
As you can imagine, the nest that he had defeated once was standing safely in that open space.
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ps: Corresponds to Chapter 1021.
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