A large wave of electromagnetic balls flew past Bediwell, missed, bounced on the ground, and created a series of explosions. Their momentum and power were as amazing, but they did not hit Bediwell---
---The faster the ball flew, the harder it was for Bediwell to correct its trajectory in time and pursue the werewolf youth after it was perfectly dodged by Bedivere, causing this entire wave of aggressive attacks to fail.
It flew by, released a huge amount of electricity, and the speed of the ball flying back was attenuated. Before it could reach the side of the Dark Moon Ring to defend, this was the moment Bedivere counterattacked.
The werewolf youth was not very sure whether his counterattack would be effective. After all, an artifact of the level of [Moon God's Moon Wheel] could not be destroyed------and this trial required him to
[Victory] this artifact, rather than destroying it. If it were destroyed, wouldn't it mean that there would be no artifact available anymore? ------Although he didn't know if counterattack would be useful, he would always give it a try.
Bedivere took advantage of that very short opportunity to rush over, raised his scimitar, pointed it at the moon wheel, and struck it. He really didn't expect that blow to break the moon wheel. It was just a probing attack, but -
-----
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the moon wheel was really "split"...?!
"It's begun." Sherrichard, who was watching all this from a distance, hummed, as if the battle just now was not the main part of the trial at all, and what was going to happen next was the real trial.
The fact that the moon wheel was "chopped" is not actually a correct description. To be more precise, it was just that part of the Luna Steel Scimitar fell into the moon wheel, cutting off one side of the [Moon God Moon Wheel].
The scimitar couldn't even split the artifact into two, it just made a cut in the ring and it became stuck, unable to go any further.
The original ring-shaped [moon wheel] "opened" from the cut side and began to stretch. The two sections of the cut became thinner and pointed, and instantly turned into a crescent shape, floating in mid-air.
The moon wheel was not destroyed at all, it just changed its shape in response to Bedivere's attack. From a ring to a crescent shape, it looked more like a real moon, although the [wheel] was no longer suitable for use as a shape.
With it!
The darkness like night surges out along with the changes of the moon, covering the surrounding space.
That is the [dark night] that can swallow up the [day]. This special dark space repels the blazing light of the sun from the Sunbird-sama, allowing the crescent-shaped moon wheel to create a "dark area" of its own.
".
Is it a different space that cannot be penetrated by external light? Or is it a "dark light" that completely cancels out the wavelength of normal light? No one knows. In short, it is a wonderful physical phenomenon that is difficult to explain at the current scientific level, and
Bediwell also gave up on analyzing and could only focus on dealing with all the emergencies that happened in front of him--because he was trapped in this unknown dark area, trapped in the enemy's territory, and could not
Safety.
The crescent moon is still continuously releasing "darkness", as if it is declaring its sovereignty over this dark night. The radius of the dark alien space or subspace surrounding Bediville exceeds twenty yards by visual inspection, and it is not the feet of the werewolf youth.
Cheng can easily escape from the area. Fortunately, this darkness is not complete darkness, and objects can be vaguely seen in it - because the crescent-shaped [Moon God's Moon] is glowing by itself, emitting a kind of
The soft, lavender light------ seems like the real moon in the dark night.
With this moonlight, Bediwell can vaguely see the ground under his feet and judge the distance between himself and the crescent moon. This is already very good. Originally, if it trapped Bediwell in a place where he could not reach out,
In the darkness of the five fingers, it would be more beneficial to it. But it still gave the werewolf young man a glimmer of light to judge things without discrimination.
------Is it because this is a trial?
It only took less than half a second from the beginning of the dark space to its full expansion. Bediwell could already hear the whistling sound of a metal ball flying behind his head. The impact of the electromagnetic ball on its return journey was not very strong.
, and the charged electric energy has been completely released after the wave of fierce attacks just now, but they are still very painful when they hit people. Of course, Bediwell subconsciously avoided it. Thanks to the magic fire wrapped around his body.
, At this moment, the werewolf young man had an astonishing reaction speed, and even his own physical fitness had been slightly improved. His side dodge was very fast, and he easily avoided the small ball approaching from behind.
Those electromagnetic balls returned to the moon and were flying around the moon. It was completely different from the feeling of "revolving around the sun" before. They were now like stars in the dark night - flying around the moon.
They are slower and the formations are relatively discrete, even under the light of the moon, they give people the illusion of flickering.
This was obviously not their original camp, and their offensive methods would probably change significantly. Bedivere couldn't help but become alert.
"Moonlight Serenade------" Serenade, who was watching all this from afar, whispered: "Any warrior who successfully avoids the Moonlight's onslaught and touches the Moonlight is considered enough."
Qualified warriors will face this. [The Moon God’s Moon] the ultimate spiritual attack.”
A powerful warrior may be able to use brute force to overcome the physical attacks of the moon wheel, but this is not the full power of the moon wheel. The real terror of [Moon God's Moon Wheel] is the spiritual attack called [Moonlight Song]
, countless warriors and strong men from ancient times to the present have fallen victim to this move!
Looking at the twinkling stars, Bedivere felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and his vision began to blur.
A black shadow also emerged from the crescent moon. Miraculously, the black shadow actually had such a clear outline in the dark night, perhaps because of its lavender outline. But the black shadow itself is not transparent.
Light does not reflect light. Even if the light emitted by [the moon wheel of the Moon God] falls on it, it will only gather at its edges to form an outline of light.
------Like some kind of dark oil painting style.
While Bedivere was fully on guard against the black shadow, the black shadow was also changing its appearance.
Even if he was on guard, it was useless. The thing expanded in an instant to the point where the werewolf youth could not dodge, and swallowed up everything around him.
"Hey...are you lying?" The person who appeared in front of Bedivere was...his son, the dog-man boy Husky.
That was a scene he shouldn't have seen.
"Daddy." Husky smiled at Bedivere.
Bedivere blinked in disbelief. When he came back to his senses, the surrounding scenery had completely changed. He was in a small house.
"Dad, what are you talking about?" the dog boy asked.
"Uh?" Bedivere froze for a moment again, trying to recall what had happened before, but he couldn't remember anything. He only remembered that he was at home now.
This is of course a home transformed by the Holy Spirit [The Cabin in the Woods], with sunshine outside the window and delicious grass. It is somewhere in the outskirts of London, the second imperial capital of Great Britain. Because of King Arthur's invitation, Bediwell and his family came from Western Siberia.
The snowy fields of the country moved to Great Britain.
Is this some kind of hallucination? Is this reality? The werewolf young man began to doubt. But wait, isn't all this real? Why should we doubt that this is an hallucination?
His family has lived here for several months, and everything is as usual, and their peaceful life has never changed.
------What is [Reality]? Isn't this [Reality] to him?
Bedivere looked at his son, and reached out his hand to wipe some sticky dirt on Husky's cheek with pity: "We went to the forest to play again? Didn't you notice that there was dirt stuck on your face while stumbling? Hurry up.
Go wash your face and hands, it's almost time for dinner."
"Hehe, okay." Husky said with a smile and skipped away.
The aroma of food coming from the kitchen wafted in the living room. It was the dinner cooked by his wife herself. The Holy Spirit [the cabin in the woods] was always responsive and could prepare meals for them at any time. There was no need to cook at all.
But once in a while, the dinner cooked by him or his wife has a unique flavor that cannot be compared with something conjured by magic or miracle.
"Hey," Bediwell wanted to steal a small tomato from the salad on a plate on the dining table, but Lianyin saw it and stopped him: "Don't eat it secretly; and please wash your hands before touching the food, you glutton."
gentlemen."
"Hehehehe." The werewolf young man said with an apologetic smile to his wife. He went over and washed his hands before sitting at the dining table and waiting for the meal. At this time, his son Husky came jumping over again, and his little finger reached out to the other side playfully.
Grilled octopus on a plate. Bedivere looked at his son's mischief with a wicked smile, without any intention of stopping Husky.
"Do you two, father and son, have the same virtues?" Lianyin came over with a plate and hit Husky's puppy on the head with a spoon.
"Hey~" After being caught, the dog-man boy stuck out his tongue.
"Hahahahaha!" Seeing his son's funny scene, the werewolf young man laughed.
The family had dinner together in a peaceful and joyful atmosphere, as if this happy and ordinary life was a matter of course and could continue forever.
If possible, how happy it would be.
"Hmph..." In reality, looking at everything happening in the dark area from a distance, looking at Bediwell who was smiling in the air, the snow lion girl Sherrichard frowned: "This time
Wasn't it successful too?"
She was silent for a moment.
"Can you give him a little help, Lord Sunbird?" She asked: "I won't ask you to let him go during the trial and let him pass easily. But if you give him a little help, it should still be within the allowable range, right?"
"
[What are you planning, little girl?] Yang Yan Phoenix asked back.
[What’s the point of helping him?]
"He is a rare owner of the [Moon Wheel] in this millennium, and I am afraid that in the next few thousand years, it will be difficult to find another person with the same qualifications." Sherrichard continued to talk:
"[The moon wheel of the Moon God] can no longer fall into the hands of mortals. It poses too great a threat to the world. But if the moon wheel is handed over to you, Mr. Sunbird, to protect it, I'm afraid it will be very annoying.
Bar?"
The phoenix as tall as a mountain looked down at the snow lion girl on the ground who was extremely small compared to it, silent.
"Help him, that is, help you." Sherrichard swallowed and continued fearlessly: "It is much better to share the responsibility of guarding the moon wheel with him than to let Mr. Sunbird worry about everything.
Isn't it?"
[What are you planning, little girl?] So Sunbird asked again.
[What you said is the truth, but not the whole truth.] It said. [What do you want to get from it?]
Sherrichard did not answer. Remaining silent at this time was the only correct choice, because the phoenix in front of her was like a god, and could tell whether every sentence was true or false.
Her purpose must not be known to anyone, but using lies to deceive her will definitely anger the sun-flamed phoenix in front of her.
Remaining silent is the only right choice.
[Forget it.] Lord Sunbird neighed and released a flame. The flame was as bright as sunlight, as if it had a will of its own, and flew towards the dark zone, chasing Bediwell's figure.
[It can only help to this extent.] Yang Yan’s Path of the Phoenix. (To be continued)