Black Snake Parasite

"It's you!!"

"You really hid yourself well!"

The moment Robert Kava saw the black-robed wizard's face, he recognized him at a glance. This man was the owner of the Nightmare Rune stele.

He immediately felt like his whole world had gone to hell!

He had said—First-Ring limit cultivation?

Yet the result was a Second-Ring Wizard at the limit, only half a step away from breaking through to the Third Ring.

He had said—he could not recognize the stele's writing?

Yet the result was that he was thriving in the Nightmare World, having risen to the level of a big brother leading the pack.

Was there really not even the slightest shred of trust left between people?

[Second Ring: Thunderclap Veil.]

Robert Kava did not waste words. He had long since secretly traced out the Sorcery Runes, infused them with magic power, and activated them.

In an instant, black clouds rolled and lightning flashed. Countless savage Thunder Dragons poured down at a slant, completely flooding the entire Crystal Wall Bubble.

"Why the rush? I was originally planning to catch up!"

Facing the sneak attack, the black-robed wizard neither dodged nor used sorcery to defend himself.

The little snake on his shoulder suddenly transformed into a heaven-swallowing giant python. It gulped down every bolt of lightning, then let out a full belch, with a wisp of black smoke emerging from each corner of its mouth.

If Yin Ming had been here, he would have recognized this little black snake.

In the Nightmare World, it was not a corporeal entity like a Void Spirit. Its body was constructed from condensed elemental energy, and even that elemental energy could be stripped away.

"It's over!"

Robert Kava's face was full of despair.

This was the only Second-Ring sorcery he knew, yet it had