The servant of darkness walks in the filthy sewage tunnel, the five dark holy symbols worn on his chest shine quietly, and his eyes are dark and deep.
After watching the Red Glove Team evacuate, Anthony Stevenson did not return to the ground, but chose to move alone in a direction that the Red Glove Team failed to explore.
He is like the embodiment of the concept of fear. Just walking an inch will bring trembling from the heart and deep spiritual fear into the bodies of the living creatures living in that inch of land. The quiet darkness will fall under his arrival. It is filled with unknowns. No matter which angle you look at, there seems to be an inexplicable sight hidden in it, staring at all those who want to peek.
In the closed sewer space, the perfect lightless environment magnified this advantage to the limit. At least at this moment, Anthony could feel dozens of eyes constantly looking at him and then moving away in panic. Only one remained firmly with him. Looking at each other.
The irritating smell of sulfur in his nose became stronger and stronger. Anthony opened his mouth slightly, and a cold wind rose around him. Invisible spirits suddenly returned from all directions, bringing back the corpses of "devils" who died in tragic ways, and got into From Anthony's mouth.
Then with a sigh, a dark blue spirit body as huge as a mountain flew out from Anthony's wisdom teeth, wrapped around the body of the demigod, lifted him up into the air, and flew forward rapidly, and the surrounding darkness solidified into a solid form. The blade struck every corner.
The corpses of the "devils" behind him fell down one after another as they were slashed by the dark blade. Anthony, who relied on the special actions of his spirit body, ignored everything and ran straight ahead. The evil blood-red figure was particularly conspicuous in his spiritual vision.
"die!"
The screaming "obscene words" turned into sharp swords, hitting sonic booms in the air, dragging abstract color trails, and struck Anthony, who was approaching at high speed.
Seeing the visual attack coming, the "Bishop of Fear" calmly held his right hand to the side of the darkness, and suddenly pulled out a long bone sword, which was covered by long sleeves. The muscles of his seemingly weak old arm suddenly swelled, and he exerted great force. A wave of air was slashed forward, causing the entire darkness to surge, spreading crazily towards the direction from which the scream came.
boom!
The surging darkness swallowed up the vicious screams, and the darkness, which had resisted most of its power, froze in mid-air for only a second before running forward again, driven by the mellow singing.
Hanging on the scarlet flesh mountain in the hollow of the cross-shaped structure, the "devil" with an exaggerated horn crown and a soft face with the characteristics of the southern continent opened its mouth, and a purple-red breath spurted out with a roar, colliding with the darkness that was surging again. , and finally completely eliminated the destructive power contained in it.
The smoke and dust caused by the explosion covered the entrance to the cross structure. The "devil" with the horned crown on his head - Jacks - glanced at it, and the sharp claws covered with mysterious patterns did not hesitate to plunge into the mountain of meat at his feet, piercing The giant ovary is expanding like a "heart".
Bang, bang, bang!
The manic heartbeat roared violently, and behind the smoke and dust at the entrance, a peaceful song sounded. The huge hazy spiritual arms of Mohu penetrated the smoke and dust, grabbed the cement walls on both sides of the entrance, and shot out layers of spider webs. There are cracks like this, as if it is trying to drag itself out.
"slow!"
The "blasphemous words" were blasted at the spirit body again, and Jacks' already alienated body expanded again. He endured the severe pain caused by the rapid transformation of the body by Fabuti's spirituality, and doubled in size before reluctantly stopping.
The huge "devil", which was close to the size of a dinosaur, roared in pain, but its two arms did not affect its movements at all. It frantically dug through the mountain of meat at its feet, dug out one after another of solidified meat eggs and threw them to the ground, spitting sulfur flames from its mouth.
, to help these "devils" inside the flesh eggs break out of their cocoons.
An Ning's singing became clearer and clearer, and Roshan's "heart", catalyzed by Jacks, also felt it, beating tirelessly, bang, bang, bang, bang...
Finally, before the "slowness" failed and the huge spirit body got rid of the obstruction of the smoke and dust mixed with the "devil's" spirituality, and escaped from the passage, the "devils" inside nearly a hundred flesh eggs broke the shackles, and deep purple flames floated on the horn crown above its head.
, at Jacks's command, they closed their eyes and jumped to the edge of the cross-shaped structure, the entrance that led directly to the Tasok River, tore apart the iron fence, and went straight down the river.
"secret."
A silent wave surged from the entrance and swept through the entire cross structure. Although Jacks, who had foreseen the crisis in advance, was vaporized in advance, the unhatched flesh eggs and several "demons" at the end of the team were all under this illusory wave.
It turned into nothingness, leaving no trace.
The white bone sword covered with mysterious patterns made a cross in Anthony's hand, and all the darkness in the sewer quickly connected. Strong fear attacked every creature, and the threat of destruction forced people to hide through the spiritual body.
Jacks in shape.
Immediately afterwards, the white bone sword made another horizontal movement, and the darkness dominated by fear immediately turned into reality. The sticky shadows squirmed crazily, and black spikes pierced out from them, one after another, stabbing at the people floating in the air, everywhere.
Jacks hit a brick wall.
The "demon"-turned-Jacks felt the feedback brought to him by the crisis warning. His expression suddenly became ferocious, and his blood-red eyes faded crazily. Instead, he turned into indifference brewing with greater malice. Layers after layers of dark golden rings appeared on the child.
The outer layer of the hole emerged, engraved with demonic inscriptions.
The consciousness belonging to the "Lord of the Abyss" was projected into this demigod container, and cracks were immediately torn open on the surface of Jacks' body, and the evil divine power escaped.
"confusion!"
As a "blasphemous word" swayed from the center, the fearful emotions hidden in the viscous darkness instantly lost their target, fell into weird self-contradictions, attacked each other, and even began to attack Anthony, who provided them with spirituality.
Feeling the collapse of the container, "Jacks" raised a smile on his lips, and the huge "devil" body returned to more than two meters tall, and it looked more like a human than a giant dragon.
She smiled slightly evilly at Anthony, who was busy minding his own business, and her figure suddenly turned pale and rushed towards the thick concrete ceiling and towards the ground.
...
boom!
The sound of violent explosions came from a distance. Klein, who had just come out of the cheap hotel and was walking on the streets of the East District, was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground. He jumped and turned to look at the edge of the East District and the sky-high flames in the direction of the pier.
Just for a moment, the spiritual warning in his head suddenly screamed, and the unprecedented "volume" almost caused his brain to shut down.
That's..."the devil"?
Relying on his good night vision, Klein squinted for two seconds and saw clearly the ferocious figures who were reveling in the firelight and jumping down from the top of the dock.
He first subconsciously touched his waist, but missed it. Then he remembered that the chain-blade cane had been damaged in the battle just now.
I had just been promoted, and my spirituality was still not peaceful. At this time, I met the "devil"... Klein stopped and observed for a while, and found that the target of the "devil" did not seem to be him, but was attacking indiscriminately.
All life within range.
Perhaps from the most rational point of view, it is the wisest choice to blend into the crowd now, change identities and escape, escape from the East Side, run to the Jowood District, run to the West Side, Queens District, and find a way to leave.
This is not difficult at all for the "faceless man"!
But... moving his palm upward, Klein took out the "Revolver of Attachment" hidden under his arm and flipped the safety switch on with ease.
He was breathing rapidly, his left hand covering his right wrist, fighting against the survival instinct that was constantly pouring out of his spirit.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Help......"
Suddenly, a weak voice after a crazy cough interrupted Klein, who was struggling with himself, causing him to look diagonally behind him, only to see a group of hunched figures struggling to reach out to him in the yellow mist.
Seeing this, Klein ran towards the figure who was asking for help without even thinking.
Just before he was about to grab the hands, the hunched figure trembled, staggered and fell.
This... Klein stopped in shock, then had a thought and turned on his spiritual vision.
But before he could see clearly the various dirty colors filling the body of the figure, another voice with different voices but shouting the same word sounded from all around.
Klein raised his head and looked around, and saw that there were not many people on the street, but there were only seven or eight figures, including men, women, and children. After coughing and hoarse, they were swayed and blown down by the wind.
Like a puppet with short strings, it has lost its life.
In the end what happened?
He did not feel any crisis or see any signs of the outbreak of the curse, but the lives that had just died, the lives that died before his eyes, really used his only resource to remind him of the existence of danger.
Woo.
The biting cold wind ran from east to west, continuously emitting harsh screams along the way. Klein, who looked astonished, suddenly felt that his throat was itchy, and he couldn't help but cough a few times.
wrong!
After coughing a few times, and feeling his throat become more itchy and painful after inhaling the yellow smoke, Klein finally discovered the violation.
He has been promoted to Sequence Six, and even the biological toxin bottle used by the "Sexualist Sect" cannot make him show signs of illness in a short period of time.
This invisible hurt made him recall an incident he had to deal with while still in Tingen.
"Witch" Triss used the curse to accelerate the disease among the street residents, taking away their lives silently in a short period of time.
Is it a high-sequence "Witch" path? The top leaders of the Witch Sect are now in the East District, using their abilities to alienate the haze?
Klein resisted the urge to cough, used both hands to pull off the hem of his double-breasted coat, then mixed it with spirituality and covered his mouth and nose.
He ignored the need to continue checking the deceased who had fallen to the ground nearby, quickly looked left and right, and rushed to the nearest steeple building - that was the church of the God of Steam and Machinery in the East District.
This is the center of the East District. In a short period of time, he can use "fire jump" to escape from the current haze-controlled area and escape alone.
But this also means that he has completely given up on the residents of the East End who are still kept in the dark and whose lives may be taken away by the "witch" at any time.
At least in the Steam Church, he can temporarily protect himself, and at the same time, he can also use his identity as an informant to work with the priests and members of the Heart of Machinery stationed in the church to protect the nearby residents as much as possible.
Moreover, the "devils" just made such a huge explosion, which will definitely attract the attention of the official extraordinary people. As long as they persist until the official main force enters the East District, they will definitely find something abnormal in this haze.
At least... At least we must hold on until the archbishops take action... Klein snapped his fingers quickly, and the orange-red flames continued to engulf him, and streaks of fire shot through the streets shrouded in yellow haze.
It started to go out, and countless figures who were coughing violently and struggling passed by.
As long as the "Singer of God" from the Church of Storms takes action, the demigod-level wind is enough to clear the thick fog that currently hangs over Backlund.
As the flames shuttled, Klein closed his eyes as he looked at the figures who could no longer hold on and staggered to the ground.
...
Boom!
A stream of silvery white dragging huge energy fell from the sky, and rays of light condensed in the thundercloud sky, shooting out in volleys under the roar of the mechanical gears behind them.
Over the Backlund Bridge area, "Singer of God" Ace Snake and the kind-hearted Horamik Haydon looked down at the collision of lightning and light below, a chain reaction was taking place, and the explosions continued to send out black smoke and dust, such as
Facing a powerful enemy.
Countless silver-white electric arcs were like tiny little snakes, constantly swimming on the surface of the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, marking targets for subsequent thunder and artillery bombardments. Between light and dark, a blue-black streak suddenly broke the seemingly overwhelming advantage, and it was seen in mid-air.
The two demigods frowned.
Thick cone-shaped flames sprayed out, followed by vicious screams. The "blasphemy" uttered by Bao Xiao resounded throughout the sky with an exaggerated volume. The swimming silver was forcibly distorted, attacking regardless of whether it was friend or foe.
There was a mechanical turret hidden in the dark clouds, and the attack that had been seamless just now was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the searing breath.
"Devil" laughed arrogantly, "Jacks" looked at two figures in the sky, his whole face was destroyed by deep purple cracks, his face was full of madness, his transparent body suddenly penetrated into the spirit world, and suddenly he concentrated and launched an attack.
After a while, eternal marks were left on Horamik and Snake.
The gears kept creaking and screaming, and Horamik, whose propulsion system was damaged, remained in the air crookedly, while Snake, who was better at aerial combat, had a few streaks of charred black on his robes, and was not as embarrassed as his companions.
The damage to the machine body exceeded 60%... During the break between battles, Horamik calmly checked the damage to the mechanical doll. He first looked at the East District, which was filled with the "Witch of Despair" plague, and couldn't help but
Turning to the still brightly lit Queens District in the distance, we landed in the "Balance Palace" that seemed to be isolated from the world.
There was no response from the royal family and MI9... Roar Xiao and Poison Flame attacked again. Horamik, who had only one air outlet left working normally, barely dodged the attack. His eyes refocused and he looked at his face.
"Jax", who was joking, more like playing than fighting, then looked at Snake, who had a serious face but was obviously not fighting with all his strength. A belated realization appeared on the face of this kind old man.
He sighed deeply and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, in a secret room underground in the Steam Church, Horamik's body, which was devoting all its energy to manipulating a puppet to fight, opened its eyes. The roar of the steam engine followed, and the only two remaining puppets moved slowly but firmly.
Got up.
...
"Despair, fear, numbness..." On the streets of the East End, Charlotte Tamara Treville, wearing a long white dress, turned a blind eye to the deadly plague around her, with a cruel smile on her sweet face.
.
She gently stretched out her palm and covered the face of a struggling worker. She gently closed her white fingers and pulled out the soul that was still fighting against fate.
"If you want to blame it, blame it on your king who tried to usurp the authority of the great 'Son of Chaos'..."
The girl's smile was pure and innocent, and the plague took advantage of the wind and drifted farther away.