Lord of the Silver Crow

At the same time, another place far away.

A young man with black hair and dark eyes waved his hand, and the scorching hot wind lifted the ruins.

Under the ruins, a shadow came into his vision.

The young man rubbed his wrist and tried to touch it.

However, the moment he touched the shadow, the palm of his hand was bounced away.

And what bounced off him was a touch of silver like starlight.

A flash of light.

Seeing the flow of light, the young man smiled and threw a gray scale on top of the flow of light.

The next moment, the light stream was sucked into it by the scales and fell on the ground.

When obstacles are removed, young people must reach out to touch them.

But soon, he stopped.

Staring at the shadow, he retracted his hand and took out a few gray scales again. Throwing into the shadows.

The shadow is directly sucked into the scales, and then—

Above the shadows, one after another, text-like lines emerged.

Others can't understand, but young people can clearly perceive these strange scales and the information carried by the lines on these strange nails.

That is a few words.

[There are always people who think that the celestial people have black hair and black eyes, and they don’t know where they misunderstood. ]

[The eyes of celestial people are mostly brown and light brown, with black **** and black eyes. ]

[Yes, many people in the celestial dynasty think so. I only learned about it later. Using this point to deceive me will not be too different from the original memory. ]

[Yes, it can be used as a false personality for making fraud. ]

[Witcher... Even if there is no hatred for me, based on what your dogs do to the Pope, I have to ruin the world completely for you. ]

[Haha, really thought I was restoring order just to survive? ]

[Don’t be silly, knowing that Lao Tzu’s impression of the Middle East is anything other than the Kabbalah he explained to the Pope when he read the secrets? ]

[Of course it’s a self-destructed truck! ]

[When Yuri doesn’t blew himself up with you, you think I’m a bully, don’t you? ]

Looking at the strange lines on the scales that evoke the word "Oracle" in his cognition, and feeling the memories pouring into his mind, the young man with black hair and black eyes stretched out his hand and directly touched the eyeball of the black pupil. A slightly crazy smile appeared:

"Lao Tzu's revenge is not over yet, wizard..."

Every syllable was spit out, and the hatred in the tone became more and more intense.

However, at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped, and his gaze suddenly turned to the endless dark space, as if he had seen something:

"Not bad, kill another one."

The youth's face showed the pleasure of getting what he wanted.

It's just that, at this moment, cracks appeared in his body.

However, he did not show any fear or dissatisfaction because of his body shape being about to collapse.

As the hot wind around him completely collapsed, his body also collapsed and shattered at this moment.

The smile on his face was completely covered by hatred and killing intent at the moment it dissipated.

......

The physical world, the phantom world, the Dead Sea...

All the flames in the entire world, no matter which corner, at almost the same moment, collapsed and dissipated quickly.

.......

Amidst the endless shadows, Yago, who is constantly advancing under the guidance of the dictator's card, does not know how long it took before that turbulent shadow flowed, and that in his perception seemed to be countless strange shadows overlapping at different times. Escape from the wave.

but......

The exit he saw was a broken bell tower that seemed to shatter at any time.

The clock tower just floats in the endless waves of shadows.

Can't get in?

Although he thought about this question subconsciously, in fact he had no choice. When he came here all the way along the direction guided by the card of the horoscope, the other routes had disappeared.

Unless he chooses not to run in the direction guided by the dictator's card.

but......

When he touched the door, he found that he could not open the door.

But soon, he used the ability of the Shadow Mage to imitate the ability to reproduce the "guide".

The moment his condensed shadow touched the door, the door opened with the sound of opening and closing.

The moment the door opened, Yago's illusory and hazy body quickly squeezed into it.

The familiar, narrow road appeared in his field of vision, and Yago did not stop at all. While closing the door smoothly, he swiftly moved forward and passed through the corridor.

However, this time, Yago did not encounter the creature that had suddenly struck from the shadows before.

The shadow converging on his hand, accompanied by the moment he touched the door at the end of the tunnel, pushed the door open.

Immediately, the familiar round room came into his eyes again.

However, a figure appeared in the round room with doors all over the wall.

A figure that made him feel familiar inexplicably.

However, the opponent's figure is very hazy and illusory, which is very close to his current state.

Moreover, when he entered this round room, the other party seemed to have noticed him, turned his head and glanced at him.

then......

Ignoring Yago's intention at all, the figure turned around and walked directly to one of the doors.

Yago hurried to catch up.

but......

The moment he approached the door, the card of the dictator suddenly reacted again——

It was a strong sense of crisis.

Moreover, almost every door of the circular room that the card of the horoscope originally pointed to disappeared in an instant, and then...

Only one is left.

The emergence of this feeling drove him back immediately.

At the moment he retreated, the door suddenly shattered.

A strong impact swept along with the shadows, rushing towards him.

In the induction from the card of the dictator, the fact that all the doors except one door disappeared from the induction, surprised him, but at this moment, he did not have extra time to think. Had to rush to the only way back.

Shadows gathered in his hands, helping him push the door open as he touched the door.

At the moment he closed the door urgently, the shadow that had swept through before was also stopped outside the door.

When the door closed, the sense of crisis that came from the card of the horoscope disappeared.

In his vision, the familiar fan-shaped square appeared again.

However, because of the situation he had just encountered, his mind still couldn't turn back immediately.

Who is that figure? Why would it make him feel familiar?

Suddenly, he remembered the mask he had gotten before.

The dark robes trembled, and Yago took out the mask.

Like a whirlpool, black and gray interlaced patterns cover the mask, like a...staff?

Turning it over, the words "Three Tunes: Singer" came into Yago's eyes again.

ps: It’s okay, it’s really okay. I knew what might happen a few months ago. After thinking about it for a few months, I was already calm. It’s not a frustrating word. Yago’s kind of "face death calmly" "The idea is my real experience.

Even I am a little curious.

Since Night Crow’s worldview set the third type of death, which ceased to exist, he always wondered what it was like after death, but the physical condition was just an opportunity.

The current situation is not serious enough to do it, and you don't need to care.