So much humanity, old Huang
Blade of Flesh and Spirit, Silver-White Rapier.
Luther gripped two top-tier destructive weapons and thrust them at the dark figure, accompanied by his Distortion and insane Curse!
However, all these powerful attacks failed.
The jet-black Greatsword curved in mid-air and plunged straight into the stone slab below. The Silver Rapier swiftly traced an irregular arc, perfectly avoiding the shadowy figure's true form.
The Filth babbling was immediately affected after it was uttered, turning from a thunderous roar into a faint buzzing... even quieter than a mosquito buzzing in your ear!
Behind Luther, the "Queen Mystic" Bernadette reacted immediately, raising her right hand high and conjuring a long spear with an ancient and mysterious design.
The spear was stained crimson from tip to shaft, radiating a powerful aura of destruction, as if it could harm a true God.
"The Spear of Longinus!"
Legend has it that this gun was once stained with the blood of a great being, and thus was designated as a powerful weapon capable of harming gods. Bernadette recreated it using "Mystical Reenactment."
Even Angel would likely be harmed if hit by this gun!
However, just like what happened to Luther, Bernadette threw her spear at the shadowy figure, but the Spear of Longinus shot back and flew away from the shadowy figure.
The propagation of sound, the orientation of space... everything became chaotic the moment the shadow appeared, as if forcibly Distortion. Without a doubt, this was the authority of the "Black Emperor"!
So, is that shadow Roselle?
Luther drew his Twin Swords and created some distance.
Suddenly, a long, drawn-out bell rang out between him and the shadowy figure:
"Clang--"
That was Klein's reinforcement from Above the Gray Fog. With the help of the "Staff of Stars" in his hand, he simulated the ability that Pallez Zoroast had shown when he fought Amon.
As the ethereal tolling of the bells resounded, strange ripples spread throughout the tomb.
Time and space seemed to be forcibly frozen, causing everything around to become stiff and still.
However, the bell's tolling had little effect on the shadowy figure and Luther. Luther summoned the Tide to resist, while the shadowy figure seemed to exist outside the rules, only slowing down... In the end, only Bernadette was under control.
Seeing this, Klein could only wave the "Staff of Stars" again, trying to open a passage to the Spirit World for Luther and Bernadette so that the two could leave first... However, even the gate to the Spirit World was Distortion and appeared outside the tomb.
This...
Klein's heart tightened, and he grabbed the "Staff of Stars" again, pondering how to control the shadow. Then, a scene that sent chills down his spine unfolded.
As if sensing Klein's presence, the dark figure suddenly raised its head and stared directly at him. That gaze seemed to pierce through the void, through layers of time and mist, and land on him.
An invisible force spread out, and Klein suddenly felt his True Vision become Distortion, making it difficult to pinpoint the location of the shadowy figure again!
"Oops..."
Klein had a bad feeling and planned to contact "Snake of Mercury" Will Onsetin immediately to have the area Reboot. But this would mean he wouldn't be able to provide assistance for a while!
"Why did this happen..."
His tone was one of confusion.
According to his own Divination, this place should have been a safe passage to safety, but now it's about to become their death trap... Did he, the Fool, make a mistake in his Divination... or do the two people inside the tomb actually have a way to fight back?
Meanwhile, in the Real World, Luther and Bernadette's rebellion continues.
At this moment, the Queen Mystic had withdrawn her half-body spirit and put the pale metal mask on her face. The mask became very soft, more like a human face, with features similar to those of people from the Southern Continent, and the contours of the face were gradually becoming clearer.
Although there was no reason, everyone who saw the mask change instinctively felt that once it became clear enough, it would come to life, seize Bernadette's body and Spirituality, and be resurrected directly from ancient times! "Sizzle..."
As the mask's face became visible, the entire interior of the Mausoleum began to age rapidly. The stone walls and floor tiles weathered and became mottled, with white, oil-stained feathers growing from the cracks. The dark figure, too, aged and decayed under the mask's influence, as if it had experienced millions of years in just a few seconds.
However, the trend of "death" was reversed again just as it was about to reach its end. The weathered floor began to grow back, and the old shadow regained its vitality... Distortion and New Life occurred simultaneously, changing the effects of "Pale Death"!
"Brush!"
After regaining some composure, the dark figure extended its right hand toward Bernadette.
Although they were dozens of meters apart, the dark figure easily crossed the distance and gripped her fair and soft neck so tightly that it creaked!
"Well..."
Bernadette immediately felt suffocated and cold.
She couldn't breathe, as if her very Spirituality was being crushed bit by bit. The icy coldness from the other person's palm seeped into her entire body, rendering both the "Sage Diadem" and "Pale Death," two Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts, ineffective!
She could only watch helplessly as the hand tightened around her neck!
Am I going to die...?
A flicker of sorrow crossed the "Queen Mystic's" eyes. After searching for her father for so many years, she was ultimately killed by him upon their reunion... It was a profound irony... "Ahem~"
Just then, she suddenly heard someone clear their throat.
The Blood Bishop's voice?
What is he going to do...?
Unable to move her neck, Bernadette could only grit her teeth and strain to turn her eyes toward the source of the sound, enduring the suffocating sensation. Through her blurry vision, she saw that instead of taking any steps to rescue her, the other person pulled out... a stack of Parchment?
The Parchment was yellowed and dull, as if it had been there for a very long time.
The diary left by my father?
I know, there must be a secret method hidden inside to bring him back to his senses...
A surge of hope immediately welled up in Bernadette's heart.
Unfortunately, her guess was only half right.
Under Bernadette's expectant gaze, Luther picked up the top Parchment, raised his voice, and read aloud in Hermes Script:
"January 16th, the Demoness's taste is really good." Please remember the only official website for this novel: www. deqixs. org. This is the only website; other websites may be discontinued at any time.
... ah?
Bernadette froze, as if she couldn't believe what she had just heard.
She suddenly felt the pressure on her neck lessen. Looking up, she saw that the dark figure in front of the Throne had changed; a clear emotional fluctuation seemed to have flashed across his usually Indifference and cruel face.