The charred black figure whose head was covered with fresh muscles suddenly raised his right arm. The chain hammer made of shadow moved at high speed like a battle ax held by a giant, squeezing the air and vowing to kill the "blasphemer" in front of him.
Smashed brains.
The barely used profanity just now was already Leonard's limit. Now faced with such a strong attack, the only outcome for him who has not yet recovered seems to be death.
Klein, who was on the sidelines, watched his teammates in front of him put their lives in danger, and his right hand that was holding the "Darkness-Free Spell" almost released because of the tremor.
No, the power of this spell will definitely not be less than the "Yang Yan" just now. I am here to save the "hostage", not to blow the "hostage" and the "kidnapper" into the sky together!
Suddenly, the almost solid darkness that had just been suppressed by "Yang Yan" surged again, and countless invisible tentacles were raised, hiding in the shadows with smooth silk threads wrapped around the body, swimming around the charred black man.
The body of the human figure.
Dunn, who had just clamped the white bone blade with the proliferated limbs behind his back, resumed his use of the power of Saint Selina's ashes. This "nightmare" whose body was riddled with holes was still fighting hard!
It seems that because the state of the descendant of the evil god is incomplete, it cannot let the body leave the place in this state, and the body on the fulcrum has become the biggest weakness at this time.
As "Tranquility" penetrated and was controlled by the descendants of the evil god, Megoose was completely unrecognizable. Her body spasmed uncontrollably, and she leaned back like a shrimp hit by electricity. The fresh and tender muscles that had just grown on her face appeared.
a trend of dissolution.
"Evil... god..."
The shadows on her body continued to tighten, and the blackness on the ground rippled round and round, shrinking inward, and the entire darkness was rushing towards the same target.
This is the origin of the name "Night Watch" and the beginning of the "Dark Night" pathway using the power of darkness for defense.
Replace attack with defense and strangle the enemy with an absolute barrier!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leonard dragged his half-body that was seriously injured due to the damage of 2-105, limped away from the charred figure in front of him, and in conjunction with Dunn's attack, he opened his mouth and chanted a praise.
The poetry of the night.
"Where all extremes and opposites disappear, even in nirvana..."
Dunn, whose eyelids were constantly dripping with thick blood, cooperated with Leonard to sing this poem written by Emperor Roselle in front of the Inverted Pyramid of Balam. The midnight singing inspired the darkness here, and they "cheered"
"It was boiling and expanding, and a pitch-black "huge wave" rose from the ground and was about to cover the bound Megoose.
"Anyone who sins against his master."
"Death!"
Megoose's body and the two heads with similar outlines on the charred figure roared alternately, and the almost substantial filth accompanied the words, piercing through the enemy's spirit body like sharp arrows.
"Ah!" Klein, who was ready to take the time to release the spell at any time, Dunn, who controlled the power of Saint Selina's ashes, and Leonard, who was "cared for" by this power, the three determined Nighthawks could not find it at this moment.
He endured this painful piercing of his soul and began to wail and scream.
The "blasphemy" that Leonard just stole using 2-105 has returned to Megoose's body with the destruction of the sealed object, and Leonard, who made this blasphemous act, naturally became an evil god.
The most hated enemy of the descendants!
Leonard, who had been hit many times in succession, could not resist the fierce attack at this time. After a burst of dim light enveloped his body, he fell straight backwards and rolled down the stairs, falling to the relatively safe first floor.
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Klein and Dunn, who were standing far away from the stairs, were also on the verge of coma, relying on their own special talents to barely maintain consciousness.
"If, if it weren't for me, I would often enter the gray fog, the curse just now would even kill me." Klein's body was swaying, all thanks to this "clown"'s abnormal control over his own body, like a bad guy
The fallen marionette still stood in place despite its twisted limbs.
In his blurred vision, he saw the crumbling Dunn, and saw Megoose who was about to break free from the shackles and get rid of the erosion of "darkness".
He decisively raised his right hand with deformed knuckles, endured the severe pain in his brain, and only relied on his spiritual intuition to release the last powerful spell in his hand.
"Light!"
The spear symbol, which maintained a golden color and was woven with complicated patterns, collapsed from the center, and the golden carrier that presented it was twisted and melted.
The scorching temperature scorched the skin on the palm of Klein's right hand. In front of his trembling right arm, a ball of blazing white flame quickly rose, and then quickly shrank under the strong gravity, and the flame squeezed into a shape like
A solid ball of light.
In this change of less than a second, the light ball twisted and elongated, and layers of wings made of pure white wings bloomed at the tip.
boom!
The compressed spear shot out suddenly without warning. The intense white light dispelled the darkness and made the surrounding shadows tremble.
Megoose, who had not yet fully regained her freedom, could not move her body. Her charred body was mercilessly penetrated by the blazing white spear. Her solid body was as fragile as papyrus, silently shattering under the absolute purity, unable to stop the advance of the spear.
This "Darkness-Free Spear", which was enough to purify everything, smashed into the wall and broke through the shackles of the house with the force of burning everything. A fierce beam of light shot out from the Blackthorn Security Company at high speed.
No... Klein, who should have been happy about hitting the enemy, now had a frozen expression, and his trembling lips continued to silently describe this simple Rune word, over and over again.
Dunn, who was holding the square urn tightly at the side, couldn't help but look at the huge hole blasted by the beam, and a trace of wavering flashed in his deep and determined gray eyes.
At the last moment, Megaos controlled her own charred black shadow to stand in front of her, barely deflecting the trajectory of the "Darkness-Free Spear", which allowed her to survive at the cost of serious injury.
And the "Darkness-Free Spear", which consumed a huge amount of energy when killing the charred figure and tearing apart Megoose's body, no longer had the power to restrain the light. The remaining energy was no longer restrained and shot directly through the black thorns.
The security company's wall shoots towards the city of Tingen...
"Haha, haha, ha."
"Evil cultist." The wound on the remaining body of Megoos slowly began to squirm, and the fresh granulation squeezed out the charred, carbonized old flesh. With the support of spirituality, her body would soon be able to fully recover.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!"
Megoose's originally mocking "smiling face" suddenly stiffened. Instead, the new flesh that had just grown on her belly twisted out several abstract facial features, and her crack-like mouth began to cry loudly.
The attack of the "Darkness-Free Spear" just now was still effective. The offspring of the evil god in Megoose's belly had lost the chance to be born normally through the mother's body. It could only use this already dilapidated mortal body to incompletely transform itself from the body.
Drag out of "womb".
Klein and Dunn, who had no energy left, both experienced obvious dizziness at the same time. Their throats tightened on their own, and the compressed trachea made a horrifying sound. Even breathing became difficult.
Now the only one with the ability to fight back, Dunn's eyes moved slowly. He glanced at Klein, whose face had turned purple. Without hesitation, he withdrew his right hand and thrust in with nails that had become sharp at some point.
his own chest.
His eyes were extremely determined, and the vertical pupils in his gray eyes shrank violently, making the bloodshot eyes even more obvious.
puff!
With the veins on his face twitching, Dunn Smith pulled out his right hand from his chest and brought out a fat heart that did not look like a human organ.
Without hesitation, he inserted the shrinking and expanding heart into the ashes of Saint Selina.
With a dreamy color, the deep purple heart stimulates the inactivated ashes, and the spiritual radiance connects dead things with living things, briefly breaking the boundary of "death".
At the cost of his life, Dunn Smith briefly gained the opportunity to further develop the abilities of the "Night Watch" at this moment.
"Darkness" with various meanings such as tranquility, terror, or sadness appeared out of thin air. Dunn's back was previously cut off by a bone blade, and the torn limbs exploded into flesh sprouts one after another. Each manipulated
Holding a silk thread, he swam towards Megoose who was "crying loudly".
"Wow! Wow! Wow!"
As if she had sensed the danger in advance, the facial features on Megoose's belly grinned even wider, and the terrifying baby cry sounded again, more continuous and more urgent than before.
The black threads controlled by Dunn seemed to be stimulated and trembled for no reason. Only a few of them were still swimming slowly towards Melgoose's towering abdomen.
Looking at the captain who was unable to move and had already risked his life, his temples were in extreme throbbing pain. Klein, whose brain was empty, shed tears uncontrollably. He ignored his spiritual intuition and frantically called the police. He put his right hand into his pants pocket and grabbed Ah
All the spells related to the Night Realm next to Zik's Bronze Whistle.
He squeezed his flesh regardless, the skin on his body shattered, and bits of dark red granulation sprouted from under the surface. Even though his whole body seemed to be on the verge of disintegration, he did not give up.
"Crimson."
As his vocal cords squirmed, Klein's body, which was about to collapse into a puddle of flesh, stopped self-destructing, and gradually began to recover under the intervention of a strange force.
A burst of crimson light spread from his pocket, sweeping around and covering the entire second floor, which naturally included Megoose who was crying loudly.
Although it was only for a moment, the interrupted cry could no longer stop the advance of the power of "dark night". Dunn seized the opportunity, and the place where his gray pupils were reflected was quickly covered with slippery black threads, tightly and tightly imprisoning Shi.
pressure.
At this moment, the originally smooth silk thread revealed its true appearance.
It is not as soft as it appears visually, but is extremely tough, like the hair of some large creature.
The powerful force of constant contraction combined with the extremely thin thread body, these dozens of silk threads rose up with faint blue flames, and they were vividly strangled into Megoos's towering abdomen and into her flesh.
With a tearing sound, the thread tore into pieces the body that had not fully recovered. The pieces of flesh burned by the blue flames instantly became illusory, as if they had been erased by an unknown force and disappeared bit by bit.
In the blue flames, in the cage made of dark silk threads, a terrible thing that is half illusory and half real loses its reliance on reality. At the last step of its transformation, it roars unwillingly and angrily, gradually collapses and vaporizes,
Dissolved in the biting blue flames.
Klein, who was on the verge of losing control, and Dunn, who had lost his blood, watched all this with expressionless faces, until this invincible monster completely dissipated, until the Nighthawk captain who had given everything he had turned to look at his team members.
Under his feet was the blood-stained umbilical cord brought back by the dark silk thread. The windbreaker on his body swayed in the wind. His thin but extremely tall figure stood with the light of dawn on his back, and his outline was dyed with a golden halo.
Looking at this almost holy scene, a smile appeared on the extremely tired Klein's face unconsciously. The hope in his heart rose rapidly, and his hoarse voice was inaudible:
"Team......"
As if still, Dunn Smith looked at his team members, with difficulty forcing a smile on his pale face, and his weak voice was no longer as mellow as before:
"We saved Tingen."
After saying that, his condition suddenly improved, as if he had gone back in time, back to his twenties, when he was less stable, less introverted, and still pursuing love with enthusiasm, and his smile was no longer stiff or serious.
blinked.
Klein's world suddenly lost its sound. He clearly didn't hear the sound, but saw the square urn falling from the captain's hand and falling to the ground. He clearly didn't hear the sound, but saw that the always reliable captain was no longer there.
Unable to stand still, he staggered and fell to the ground, causing dust to fly up and dance in the light.
All of this was like a silent movie, appearing in front of Klein's eyes without any warning. It happened unstoppably and took away the captain's life.
Boom!
Saint Selina's urn finally stopped rolling, and the sound returned to Klein's world.
He glanced numbly at the urn at his feet, and then moved his gaze to Dunn, who was facing the sunlight, his body distortion faded, and his deep gray eyes no longer had any sparkle. His already dry eyeballs became moist again.
Captain...Klein's steps forward suddenly stopped, and a stream of bright red blood soaked the floor.
His chest was pierced by a slightly pale palm, and the severe pain caused his brain, which was still grieving, to regain its rationality.
It's not Megoos... it's Lanreus... or the murderer behind everything... I want it too...
As the slightly pale palm rotated half a circle on Klein's chest, Klein's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, extinguished as his heart shattered.
boom!
Klein Moretti's heavy body fell to the ground, and in his brown pupils that were gradually losing color were a pair of shiny leather boots and a reaching hand.
The hand held the corner of the urn, and the brown pupils had completely lost their luster, like a gray glass ball, without any movement at all.
Da da da......
Next to the body that was still warm, the soft sound of leather boots gradually disappeared, and everything returned to calm, except for a little noise in the unknown distance.
Thin gray mist emerged from under the floor, the remaining shadows gathered in the house, and an unfathomable force silently blocked the second floor of the house.
A translucent figure was pulled up from Klein's body. He took the initiative to contain the gray mist, turned the darkness into his own surroundings, and wore a robe.
Under the hood made of shadows, an elf face without pointed ears was vaguely visible.