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Chapter 81 The Hound of Light

 "This is terrible."

After adding a spell to the priest, Shade took out the small book with difficulty. There was a price to pay for using it, so Shade did not dare to write too much content. Instead, he dipped his fingers in the blood he spit out and wrote in the blank.

The page reads:

"Even if a brutal and evil force puts 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, leaving no one to lead everyone to escape. Of course it would be a waste to use this precious relic like this, but this was 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 the price would probably make him go to see Detective Sparrow immediately.

Doctor 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.

Already.

"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:

"Xia De, I have never mentioned to you the strongest power of the Ring Warlock. Logically speaking, you should not know it now. But there is no other way. Please be optimistic about my power. After using this power, I may fall into

Coma, if I can win, remember to bring 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 level of sublimation of a ring warlock is not that simple!"

Dr. 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 he heard nothing:

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

Shade never expected 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 standing with the doctor separated by life rings.

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

Understand.

The roaring wind rushed into the corridor, and the light seemed to dim at this moment. A new power surged in the doctor, and the 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] broke away 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.

In this sound, all the light around him disappeared. Darkness completely fell.

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

He felt like he was trapped in a dark quagmire, and there were countless hands around him pulling him. But a white light suddenly appeared, and he looked at the doctor who seemed to be standing in the black mud mire. The figure blurred, and what he saw with his eyes was

What is reflected in the doctor's pupils is a hound exuding pure white holy light.

"Is this the language of sublimation?"

The hounds in the light rush forward along the dark road, pouncing on the enemy in this malicious 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 is majestic, but it also represents the end. This is 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 under its feet and from the sky above its head. It cut through the darkness and rushed forward. Mrs. Lasoya, who was also in this malicious dark dream, appeared, and was caught by the luminous

Holy White Hound Head-on Collision:

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

The woman whose makeup had been worn cursed loudly, but when she came into contact with the light hound, her whole figure seemed to explode from within and disappeared in the holy light.

The surrounding darkness receded in the next moment, and the cold wind, whispers and murmurs also left together. 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 look so embarrassed. He closed his eyes tightly, and his face looked like

Detective Sparrow Hamilton, who was about to die a week ago, is still alive at least for now.

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 the non-seriously injured target did not accept the spell's effect, Shade would have touched himself first.

He struggled to get up and wanted to move the doctor, priest and 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 with dust and walls falling, something unexpectedly appeared again.

There was a sound.

Shade looked up. His head was covered with blood. Mrs. Lasoya, who seemed to be breathing her last breath, actually 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 turned into charcoal, was holding the 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!"


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