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Chapter 336: The Origin of Shadows (2)

"Recognition? Blessing? I don't need this." Velsalun smiled evilly.

"Yes, I just need to kill you before then." Mask looked like he wanted to kill you in seconds.

The two evil gods took action almost at the same time.

As soon as Veshalon cast his 8th level spell [Death Emblem], a skull the size of a fist let out a shrill roar and rushed towards Raven like lightning.

Mask threw a shadow arrow, and the black shadow like a sleeve arrow quickly crossed the space and hit Raven's chest.

An accident happened.

It was supposed to be a perfectly coordinated two-stage offensive, but one of them shockingly annihilated the death spell used by Vesharon to test it. It was completely destroyed by the strong light before it flew thirty centimeters. The black skeleton was destroyed by the sun-like light in mid-air.

The fierce light disintegrated.

The performance of Mask's shadow arrows was not much better. When it started to shoot, the wind broke through the air and was full of power, but when it hit the front of Raven, it became soft, and the strong light hit the shadow of Raven's body.

Li Huoran gave birth to a big mouth, easily swallowing all the shadow arrows.

What's going on?

Yes, the attacks of the two evil gods were tentative, but neither of them expected this result.

If it is a typical temptation for Velsharon to try to see if he can use death spells here, then it is simply inexplicable that Mask's shadow skill is so easily dismissed.

Velsalun was determined to give up. The situation here was too unfavorable for him. If he were to play purely with shadow spells or skills, he could barely reach the Sanctuary level at most. In terms of specialization, he couldn't even keep up with the other two present.

You know, Velsharon is a lich at heart, a lich who plays with death spells.

Compared to Velsalun's uneasiness, Mask was only shocked. He saw more and felt deeper. Raven swallowed his skills just now, which was a crushing priority of skills.

It's like two people throwing the same skills, and the two skills collide in the air. Do they necessarily cancel each other out perfectly? Of course not, they are more powerful and more concentrated. The side with various additional specialties will definitely become the winner.

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As the god of thieves with the priesthood of shadow, the priority level of shadow skills should be the highest. But what did Mask see now? His shadow arrow was easily broken by a move of the same level.

"Hiss" Suddenly I felt that the self-confidence in my heart began to collapse a little.

The most important thing is that Raven was obviously sitting a little more than twenty meters away from him, but when he attacked, it seemed that Raven was not in the same plane as him.

Any veteran god has rich experience in cross-dimensional combat.

At this moment, both Velsalun and Mask saw the problem.

With the blessing of the origin of shadows, Raven's combat power is far higher than his current rank. He cannot be regarded as the pinnacle of legend at all, but at least he must be regarded as a serious veteran of the holy realm.

Mask took a step forward.

Velsharon stepped back.

Both sides were stunned at the same time.

Mask didn't blame the opponent for shrinking, but found that he took a mere step forward, feeling as if he had entered a higher level of shadow plane.

It was clear that he was stepping on light, but there was a stronger and more condensed shadow aura spurting out from under his feet. It felt like a big living person was being squeezed into a thick paste.

Velsalun was in a daze because he found that he could not exit the range of the light.

Originally, he only took one step forward, and now he also takes one step back.

Can't get out!

In terms of position, he was no different from before, still at the outermost edge of the light.

What the hell is this?

Raven spread his hands and said with a stern look: "Hey, this is the core place of the origin of shadow. For strong people who are determined to possess the power of shadow, this is the treasure mountain. This is the holy land. Enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed.

, that doesn’t make sense, does it?”

Velsalun didn't say anything, but Mask sneered in response: "I want your life, and I want your origin too."

"Pfft" Raven burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

"Origin, do you hear that? This guy sent a little incarnation to dominate you." Raven smiled evilly and applied eye drops to a certain existence without mercy.

Mask was about to retort when he suddenly realized that the situation had changed.

There are two light sources.

Behind the two evil gods there is a dazzling sun-shaped light source.

The feeling as if even the souls were beginning to melt made the two evil gods very, very uncomfortable.

What was even more unimaginable was that they suddenly noticed that Raven was further away from them at some point. A full thirty meters away.

Not one Raven, but two.

Under the illumination of two light sources, one in front and one behind, there were two identical Ravens with black bodies.

"Hey, Mask, what's going on?" Vesalun was also a little panicked, so he could only ask the more professional person.

"I..." Originally, Mask wanted to say, 'I don't know either,' but at this moment, a more horrifying idea broke into his mind.

"Shadow... festival?" Mask's voice was trembling.

Raven laughed and said: "You are indeed a useless god who has completely failed to grasp the origin of shadows but dominates the priesthood of shadows. He only discovered it at this time. I really don't understand how you have the face to provide the power of shadows to all the wanderers in the world. I don't think so.

I’m impressed by you. Look at people, who has mastered the origin of the world but isn’t a powerful god? He’s been weak for thousands of years, hahaha!”

Mask's face was hot, not because of the light, but because of shame.

The previous powerful gods failed to challenge their origins, and even their existence was wiped out. This caused many young and ambitious gods to give up the idea of ​​going further. The priesthood held by Mask was too narrow, which also led to him having no hope of promotion.

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Raven scolded him harshly, but what he said was true.

Mask was now fully aware that Raven was going to use him and Velsalun as sacrifices. He turned to Velsalun and said: "We can't run away. The only chance now is to kill Raven in advance and terminate this ceremony."

.Otherwise, it would be as simple as me losing an incarnation and nearly half of your soul being wiped out."

Mask finally saw clearly that this cunning lich was still as cunning as a rabbit. The Vesharon sent in had at most 30% to 40% of his own soul.

The soul fire in Velshalon's eyes was extremely dark.

It is true that if the Lich's life box is not broken, he will never die, but the soul must be able to go back. In order to hide from the ancient shadow dragon, he threw out a clone with one-third of the soul, making Xinli think that he had never died.

After running out of the destroyed Kingdom of God, there was only so much stuff left.

One-third there, and another one-third here. Once they are all lost, it will not be as simple as weakening for a thousand years.

Velsalun regretted it so much that his intestines turned green... Well, turning a lich's withered and black intestines green was indeed a skill. Most people would not be as angry as Velsalun.

Thinking of all the losses he suffered after meeting Revan, Velsharon was so angry that his teeth were broken.

"Kill Revan first!" Velshalon said firmly, as if he had never retreated just now.

"Huh? I want to know, how do you kill them?" As the voice fell, the light source suddenly changed to three.

This time, there were three Ravens in shadow state surrounding two gods.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" The negative energy that Velshalon had covered himself with began to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and his body smelled like dried meat being burned.

Mask woke up.

This is not an ordinary duel at all, but a decisive battle of understanding. Whoever understands shadows more deeply will be able to control more shadow laws and power. There is no need to attack the opponent at all, as long as the opponent is far behind you

Afterwards, the shadow source itself will eliminate the unqualified ones.

The so-called elimination naturally means annihilation.

The two evil gods never expected such a thing to happen.

The origin is both supreme power and absolute taboo.

At best it can only be a wild guess.

Each origin has its own different characteristics, and different origin worlds have almost no reference value to each other. Similarly, even the ancient true gods who have obtained the origin will not share their experiences with other beings.

Absolute power doesn’t need a sharer!

Velshalon placed a [Shadow Binding] in an attempt to bind himself and Raven together with shadows. This evil fate binding can cause the enemy to suffer the same damage when he is injured.

Unfortunately, it's too far.

Just like a stone rolling on the ground, it can never stay in the clouds. It is impossible to use just one [Shadow Binding] to complete such an attack that seems to span several planes.

"Damn it! If I still have divine power..." Vesalun suddenly realized that he couldn't use even 10% of his strength here, so he could only roar: "Mask, kill Raven quickly! I owe you one

A big favor!”

"I'm doing it!" Musk deeply realized what it means to be so close.

The world is literally one step at a time in front of you. Every step you take means a deeper understanding of shadows. Only by understanding the laws of shadows that are as numerous as the stars in the sky can you use your own existence as the pillar to stand on that level.

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Mask took nine steps forward in one breath, getting a full nine meters closer to the light source, but found that Raven was still thirty meters away from him. In other words, there was still a 30-level gap between him and Raven.

"How is this possible?!" Mask was extremely horrified.

As the god of thieves and having mastered the priesthood of shadows for tens of thousands of years, how could his understanding of the power of shadows be so different from that of a 16-year-old boy?

At this time, the light sources suddenly became four, shining from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the burden immediately increased.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." behind Mask, Vesalun has already let out a shrill scream. The origin of the shadows does not agree with Vesalun's half-hearted shadow power at all. It can be seen that it looks like four suns.

Under the focus of the light source, Vesalun's clothes have begun to burn.

Not to mention Vesalun, even Mask found it extremely difficult.

"It's impossible that the gap is so big!?" Mask roared unwillingly. (To be continued.)


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