Lord of the Silver Crow

"Black rose? In addition to red and blue roses, is there any black rose?"

He heard the question of "Master Lu".

"Yes, the mercenaries all call her "Mrs. Black Rose" or "Mrs. Black Butterfly", her name is..."

"Rol Villa."

"Yes, Shan, she is a commoner-born wizard."

"How can there be civilians in wizards?" The retort sounded after this sentence, "Only the descendants of wizards will be wizards."

After this rebuttal voice, Yago did not hear the rebuttal.

And Yago didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, judging from the information he learned, the blood of the wizard itself, those in Attila, in the mouth of the wizard who claimed to "bury the mountain of rocks, the explorer of the rock", from the self-proclaimed "Dharma" In the mouths of women who are "the first generation of Patriarch of the Steward family" and "not a wizard", the blood of the wizard comes from the "god."

The blood of the blue blood is extraordinary power, a gift from ancestors, but also a deep-rooted curse.

In order to fight against the curse, or to escape the curse, the wizards chose to continuously strengthen their will and even abandon their bodies and embark on another form of life.

Or... be assimilated and contaminated by the power of the gods.

Yago naturally does not think that the "wizard" is invincible.

As bright red vines rose from the ground and gathered and scattered among the mercenary group, Yago also paid attention to the witch called "Mrs. Black Rose."

because.....

He had heard the pronunciation of "Villa", and he was familiar with it.

Under his attention, the sorcerer who couldn't see his shape because of the distance also began to slaughter the mercenaries.

Yes, slaughter.

The "Viscount Red Rose", those bright red thorny vines, hunted one after another mercenary like a monster.

And that "Mrs. Black Rose" was doing the same thing.

Piece by piece, in the fine buzzing sound, Yago saw that Mrs. Black Rose called out... petals?

The "Mrs. Black Rose" itself is like a huge black flower, with strange and dense things flying out of her constantly.

petal?

Associated from the name, Yago first thought of rose petals and the like.

It's just that under the dusk, in the fading light, those dense and small things look like black. However, when Yago carefully observes, he also finds that it is a group of small clouds forming black clouds. biological.

It's a living thing, not a petal.

butterfly?

Although the shape is close to the living thing of the petals.

But, soon, he heard a voice:

"The target appears, do it."

The voice of "Master Lu".

And in the next instant, Yago saw that Master Lu, as well as the five people, exploded at an inhuman speed, rushing towards the black-robed wizard surrounded by countless things that looked like petals and butterflies.

However, almost at the same time, Yago saw a silver light.

Immediately, Yago felt a deep chill accompanied by brilliance into his vision.

As if falling from the sky, bright silver light.

Ribbon-shaped, faintly forming long strips of bright starlight.

At almost the same time, he saw that the earth was cracking.

In the center of that battlefield, under the ground, a huge crack suddenly cracked.

Then, a flame rose from the crack in the ground.

A strong burning sensation accompanies it.

Burn the mind, burn the power of cognition.

Whether it was the starlight or the blood-like flame, it was strong that he couldn't resist.

At this moment, even if Yago had no evidence, he still had to wonder if he was in ambush.

In an instant, Yago chose to retreat.

He extremely decisively cut off and closed the door of cognition.

However, he did not see that at the moment he disappeared, "Master Lu" had a look of despair on his face.

The dazzling silver brilliance and scorching flames collided together at this moment.

Centered on his location, collided and exploded.

Master Lu's body, at this moment, turned black.

Not the scorched black burnt by the flames, but the illusory black like a dream and hazy like a shadow:

"Failed again?"

With a low voice, he disappeared in the collision of silver light and flame.

......

Yago, once again returned to the desolate land.

Traces of frost and flame appeared again in Yago's "view".

However, this time, Yago failed to regain his emotions.

Because, in his field of vision, everything in front of him, this broad land, this land covered by ice and scorching marks, began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

shadow.

At this moment, most of the positions in his field of vision are constantly fading, becoming illusory and hazy, becoming like dreams and shadows.

Although it was unexpected, it was also expected.

He had already expected it.

Although this place is different from the specific form of the "Eternal Nightmare", Yago did not go to the "Eternal Nightmare" as a "Time Life", but...

It is impossible for Yago not to think of the eternal nightmare of the elements of "time" and "shadow".

After all, they are all related to the "dream" approach, or the "eternal sleep" approach.

He came here from the nest of light and dark, it was nothing more than so many possibilities.

1. The light and dark "lair" is actually an "intermediate station" that extends in all directions and connects various places. It is a crossroads. On the contrary, here should be a nest that intersects with the light and dark. An area where forms are connected together.

This kind of "connection" is a "shadow", and the possibility of a force related to "time" is extremely high.

Second, the "nest" intertwined with light and dark is itself a hodgepodge area of ​​countless fragments of the mirror world that collapsed and shattered.

Just like in the "Book Pages" he had seen before, he met the "Inquirer of the Rock" and the "Mrs. Grey Crystal".

It's just that the latter is a fragmented aggregate of "cognitive" power.

The former, this lair, is an aggregation of "shadow" power, a fragment of "time" power.

third.....

Yago silently looked at the earth that was constantly turning into shadows.

"Dreamland", "Shadow", "Time"...

He spit out a word.

"Cognition".

Yes, dreams, logically, cannot have nothing to do with "cognition".

Memory, cognition, subconsciousness, desire, mind...

"Shadow Master".

Yago looked at his palm.

At almost the same moment, the power of the probabilistic pathway and the necromantic pathway converged in his palm.

In the form of...shadows.

Yago was indifferent.

The "Snake of Shadow", the power of the "Dreamland" approach, has always been on his body.

From the beginning".