However, since the last trip to the ruins pyramid, Dark Crow seems to have been in a state of sleep due to excessive consumption.
"Your Majesty Leo... I hope nothing happens."
Looking at the sky hundreds of kilometers away, Langton looked at the new 'sun' in the night sky with some worry.
He didn't know what that sun was, but he knew that the attacks by Leo Mianxia and many other ninth-level Mianxia just now were aimed at the direction of that sun.
Looking at the results at this time, under the many powerful attacks, the sun was still as bright as before, maybe a little dim, but it was not obvious.
As for the difference in strength between the two sides, he actually couldn't tell. In his induction, the auras of both sides were at an ultra-limited level.
"Lord Dark Crow, do you think Lord Leo and the others can win?"
Looking at the sun in the sky, Langton habitually asked Dark Crow for his opinion.
"As long as that strength is there on the defensive side, they can't win."
The voice of the dark crow came.
"Oh, that's how it is."
Langton nodded, and then suddenly realized something.
"Lord Dark Crow, are you awake? Have you gained anything?"
"Normally, I should still be in a deep sleep to replenish my energy. However, thanks to some special power just now, I seem to have woken up early."
Regarding Langton's question, Dark Crow sounded sad.
"Indeed, this time, not only did I regain some of my power, I even remembered many things in the past."
As he spoke, his conversation suddenly changed.
"And, what's more, I also feel the breath of my old enemy."
"Lord Raven's old enemy? Is he around here?"
"Yes, I sensed it, and it made me become such an enemy, right there."
Somewhat puzzled by Dark Crow's speech, Langton looked around, then hesitantly looked towards the distant battlefield.
"Your Majesty Dark Crow, the enemy you mentioned must be on that battlefield..."
With a strong bad feeling in his heart, Langton carefully asked questions in his mind, hoping that it wouldn't be the result he guessed.
"Oh? Have you guessed it already?"
However, it backfired as Dark Crow's tone sounded strangely half-smiling. At the same time, Langton's body looked directly at the sun.
"To be precise, the energy of my old enemy is now in the core of the sun."
"But, Lord Dark Crow, didn't you say that all your enemies during your lifetime were at the eighth level?"
Langton asked reluctantly.
"Oh, because 'my' memory has been lost a lot before. Maybe I remembered it wrong and forgot some."
Dark Crow grinned in his mind, which made Langton panic a little.
"Then, little ant, in return for 'I' taking care of you before, why don't you give your body to me now?"
"What?"
He was startled by Murk Crow's tone of voice that was so different from the past. Before Langton could react, he suddenly realized that his body was no longer in control.
"Wait a minute, Your Excellency! Are you planning to use my body to go over and eliminate the old enemy you mentioned...? I am only at level five now!"
Finally realizing that the voice in his consciousness was not the Dark Crow of the past, Langton still wanted to struggle a little longer, hoping that the other party would change his mind at the last moment after considering the balance of power between the two sides.
"Not strong enough? Hahaha, that doesn't matter! With me here, you will definitely become the focus of the stage tonight!"
As he spoke, under the horrified gazes of the resistance members around him, Langton's body suddenly emitted a terrifying pressure.
The power of death, like a dark shadow, seeped out from his body surface, wrapping him in it, and then solidified into a pure black shadow cloak. A group of shadows gathered on his left shoulder, condensing into a crow with scarlet eyes.
Shadow.
The next moment, his cloak rolled up, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Langton flew towards the battlefield like a bird.
As for Langton's own consciousness, although he let out his last scream, no one could hear him.
"Leah, Freya, Rodina, Lanny... you must wait until I come back alive!"
.….….
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield was still unaware of what was happening in the distance.
Facing the god-like power in the sky and looking at the result of the attack, many ninth-order people looked at each other and felt a little unexpected.
"...Do you have any ideas to solve it?"
After looking at the people nearby, [Crystal Door] Bayer frowned and spoke.
You must know that any level-breaking attack is powerful enough to directly kill ordinary ninth-level people, severely damage the ninth-level limit, and even break the shield of the Sky City.
But now, three full level-breaking attacks, even paired with several other ninth-level super-level magics, only made the sun slightly dim in the end.
Even as time passes, the power of the sun continues to be replenished.
How to fight this?
Can we just watch the other party complete the ritual with unknown function?
"I noticed something. It can seemingly 'easily' erase our attacks, not by relying on the essence of rules that are more advanced than ours, but entirely by relying on the almost endless amount of magic power."
A ninth-level speaker wearing a cloak with flowing stars and looking like an ordinary girl pointed out the key point.
"If the attack we just released was ten, then the magic power released by the sun would be a hundred, or even a thousand. With the accumulation of this quantity, the quantitative change has reached the level of qualitative change.
Unless we can cut off its source of power and construct a network. But this will return to the previous problem, and time is already too late."
"Then what should we do? Just watch their people break through to the ninth-level prophet?"
"Otherwise? Are you going to eat it?"
"..."
When many ninth-level people felt helpless, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Everyone, what if I say that I can cut off the source of power of that sun?"
After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at the source of the sound and found that the person making the sound was a ninth-level extreme powerhouse wearing a black cloak and a pale mask on his face, whose identity was unknown.
When they attacked just now, they didn't see this person present. It seemed that he had just arrived.
"I wonder if your Excellency is...?"
Archbishop [Crown of Thorns] Mark, who was led by the Holy See this time, frowned. He sensed an ominous aura from this person, which reminded him instinctively of those weird ancient existences.
"My identity is actually not important."
He turned his head slightly and glanced at the Archbishop, who was somewhat inexplicably hostile to him. Under the mask, Anvis spoke calmly.
"Time is running out. In ten minutes at most, the ritual will be completely completed. So, I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with me? Let's solve it together."
"How do you need us to work with you?"
[Crystal Door] Bayer spoke at this moment,
"It's very simple. Later, I will cut off the connection between the construction network and the sun. At that time, everyone can use your strongest attack method to defeat it as soon as possible."
"Just do it!"
After looking at each other, everyone nodded slightly and approved his proposal.
"Humph, I hope what you said is true."
Seeing this, Archbishop Mark could only reluctantly nod in agreement.
He can still distinguish between personal likes and dislikes and the success or failure of the mission.