Chapter 182 The God of Art is rushing to the battlefield
In the old castle, in the secret room.
On the floor, a dark sun is drawn, with shadows seeming to flow through it.
Beside the magic circle, there stood a portal with a deep purple gem inlaid on the top, and the shadow in the center of the portal emitted purple light.
Lotel wore a hood, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, and said:
"Are you sure my identity will not be leaked?"
"There is no foolproof plan in the world."
The crow stopped on Lothair's shoulder, its eyes were scarlet, and said:< br>
“There is no turning back for you, Lothair, it’s either winner takes all or nothing.”
“I heard that as long as you catch the Fish of Wisdom, you can become the Magical Chosen—— —”
Lothair's eyes flashed and he said jokingly:
"Am I, the intruder, qualified to inherit Minerva's inheritance?"
"Knowledge has no distinction between good and evil. Minerva was born from the dispute between the dark night and the moonlight, which also proves this point."
The crow smiled and said: "Go and give it a try, Lothair, maybe you can really become the magic god's choice?"
Lothair thought to himself: "Huh, the Mist Demon is not completely trustworthy... If I can get the Fish of Wisdom, even if I betray the Dark Night Sect, I can rely on its wisdom to ascend to the throne of Saxonburg."
"But once the Prince of Shadows arrives, things will be completely out of my control."
"This method cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary."
Lotel's figure became rickety. , as if he suddenly changed into a different person, relying on the methods of the four-ring assassin, even his body and breath changed.
He chanted a spell, and a wriggling shadow tentacle appeared from the magic circle.
Subsequently, the entire trunk-like body of the shadow beast appeared. It was entirely composed of tentacles, and its ink-like body was almost invisible in the darkness.
"I entered the magic circle with the shadow executioner," Lothair said.
"What a shadow executioner, it's clearly a shadow octopus..."
The crow muttered, then looked at Lothair's back, turned his head and said: "You are not going to summon the shadow prince. ?”
“When necessary, I will naturally pray for His coming.”
The words fell.
Lothair's figure has disappeared into the portal.
At the same time.
In the Minerva Bell Tower, the scene presented by the water curtain was suddenly interrupted.
At sunset, the afterglow shines into the bell tower through the glass, and Candela's face shows a trace of solemnity.
"Master Kendra, what's going on?" Celine asked.
Candela said solemnly:
"Minerva's divine realm... has been invaded!"
Yeats's heart skipped a beat.
As expected, an accident occurred!
“The trial cannot be interrupted, but we can enter the portal to find and deal with the intruders.” Fina looked grim.
"However, this portal allows at most three-ring extraordinary people to enter." Edwin frowned. "Otherwise, the number of rings for members participating in the trial would not be limited to three-ring!"
Kandra's face was heavy, and in his eyes, a dark vortex was reflected under the dusk sky.
The dark whirlpool swirled, attracting the attention and exclamations of the citizens, and filled with monstrous evil thoughts.
Candra is very familiar with this vortex.
More than twenty years ago, before the arrival of the Prince of Shadows, a similar scene occurred!
"Beyond the teleportation gate in the clock tower, there should be another teleportation gate." Candela decided, "I want to find and destroy this teleportation gate first. As for the intruders in the teleportation gate..."
< br>"I'll go." Princess Celine's face flashed with conviction, "If I guessed correctly, the intruder must be related to the Dark Night Sect, and I have to come forward!"
Although Princess Celine is a third-year-old, Pastor Huan, but as the saint of the Moonlight Church, she can also use herself as a container to pray for the coming of divinity when necessary.
When Yeats saw Celine, he took the initiative to ask for help. However, since his magic pets were in danger, he also had the need to enter the portal.
"Teacher, Princess Celine and I entered the portal together." Yeats said.
The Pan's Flute on his body can have a restrictive effect even when faced with fourth-ring extraordinary beings.
Candra frowned: "But..."
Yeats said sternly: "Although it is a bit tricky, we will win!"
Not even for a moment. Minerva mourned the invasion of her realm.
Rush to the battlefield is the divine choice of art, Yeats!
"I am also a third ring, Yeats, I will go with you!" Gray shouted.
Yeats originally wanted Gray to stay here, but then he thought about it, only geniuses can win the favor of the fish of wisdom.
If it’s Gray, maybe it can really attract the fish of wisdom!
……
The divine realm of Minerva.
water source.
The night is like an icy iron curtain, the stars are dim, and dark clouds cover the waning moon.
On the muddy wetland, the hazy moonlight was reflected in the puddles, and the ground was trampled by snow leopards.
Yeats held a torch and rode on a snow leopard. The first moment he was teleported into a random location in the field, he quickly rushed along the river to the source.
The reason why we are so certain about the hiding place of the Fish of Wisdom is because the answer to the riddle is written on the riddle.
Yeats dared to conclude that Snow Owl, June, and Hetty, who were still participating in the trial, would also move towards the water source.
The cold wind blows on my face.
The lonely starlight reflected on the dim and unclear road ahead. Yeats thought about the true identity of the intruder and already had a guess in his heart.
At this time, Yeats heard the shrill howling of wolves, and was surprised that there were wild beasts in the water source?
Soon, the dark wind hit, and three shadow wolves rushed down from the hillside.
Shadow beast!
Yeats frowned.
It seems that those who invaded the realm are not only Dark Night believers, but also an unknown number of shadow beasts!
The bodies of the three shadow wolves are composed of flowing shadows, their eyes glowing with a dark purple light, chasing behind the snow leopard.
Sometimes it bites the snow leopard's tail, and sometimes it pounces on Yeats.
This group of shadow wolves still retains the cunningness of their former lives, each has a second-level level, and the threat posed by group cooperation has skyrocketed!
They did not intend to cause harm, but only to anger the snow leopard, disturb Yeats, and try to make him fall off his mount.
Yeats's mounted combat talent took effect and was not affected at all.
Seeing this, the Shadow Wolf changed its strategy, two ends circled in front of Yeats, and the other end attacked Yeats' back!
Black mist filled Yeats's shoulders.
The black mist formed a dark gray Wild Hunt cloak behind him.
The Shadow Wolf's claws swung out, bursting into flames with a 'ding', and the Wild Hunt Cloak acted as an excellent defense like metal armor!
“The spells in the field of Wild Hunt are so useful!”
Yeats is like a cowboy wielding a lasso, waving the chain of the Wild Hunt in his hand.
The iron chain roared in the wind, and suddenly it was swung, and a shadow wolf was opened with a 'bang'!
At the same time, the snow leopard opened its bloody mouth, its fangs condensed with icy cold light.
God-given combat skill·Winter Bites!
The snow leopard bit a shadow wolf into pieces and swallowed it whole into its mouth.
“I know, it’s flavored with red bean paste!”
As he said that, Yeats took out the crescent mace.
The bright moonlight fighting energy was injected into it, and the war hammer ignited the dazzling moonfire!
Boom!
The hammer head was swung out with great force.
With the inertia of the snow leopard's charge, the rounded mace hit the shadow wolf's abdomen.
It whimpered, was blasted several meters away, fell to the ground, and shattered into shadows with a 'bang'! Yeats looked at the mace, then at the place where the Shadow Wolf disappeared, and nodded:
"It makes sense for a bard to repair an instrument and bring a hammer!"
"Ugh?" (But Master, is this a mace?)
< br>"Snow leopard, shut up!"
As Yeats rushed to the water source.
June has reunited with the snowy owl and reached the end of the water source together: a lake as clear as a mirror.
The moonlight reflects on the lake, and the lake surface is sparkling and shining. It is quiet all around, except for the sound of the wind blowing through the woods.
“I didn’t find Heti along the way. She is really good at hiding. Forget it, just leave her alone.”
June looked at the Snow Owl: “According to the riddle, the Fish of Wisdom You should stay in this lake, it’s already night again - let’s catch the fish of wisdom first!”
Yeats made fishing bait with castoreum as raw material and gave it to Cornelius. Well, let her use this to catch the fish of wisdom.
But this only increases the chance of getting hooked.
Neither Yeats nor June are sure of when the Fish of Wisdom will appear.
Moreover, even if the fish of wisdom takes the bait, only those who catch it with their own hands can pass the trial and become the God's Chosen One.
“Goo!” The snowy owl’s yellow eyes shine brightly in the night, which means that if you come to fish, I will protect you!
June muttered: "There are no enemies here..."
The words have not yet fallen.
A crisis suddenly arose in her heart.
The night was deep, and shadowy figures flashed across the dark forest by the lake. June's face was solemn, and she suddenly saw that shadow coming out of the forest!
By the dim moonlight that broke through the dark clouds, June saw its true form.
A terrifying monster covered with shadow tentacles. The long and thick tentacles kept squirming, but moved extremely quickly, flashing in front of June in an instant!
Jun's family is well-educated and he knows that this is the assassin's shadow step, which is faster than the combat skill Shunpo in dark areas.
However, how could such a monster related to shadow appear in Minerva's divine realm?
With no time to think about it, Jun quickly drew out the red rose stabbing sword, and the sword's blade glowed with rose-colored brilliance.
Under the amplification of this rare-quality weapon, the golden fighting spirit ignited on June's body was dazzling, and the shadow beast's tentacles slightly retracted when they touched the flames.
It's afraid of light!
"Use a spell that releases strong light!"
June gave the information loudly, and immediately used his fierce sword skills to fight the shadow executioner with multiple tentacles.
The snowy owl flashes its wings and summons the flower of the moon.
The shadow beast shrouded in moonlight split into two and attacked again!
Ju En's pressure was shared, but she still didn't dare to relax.
The edges of the tentacles were extremely sharp and could cut off the head if not careful. This made June's forehead unknowingly covered with beads of sweat.
Ding!
The tense nerves trembled violently due to being parried with sword skills, and June's pupils shrank, as if falling into an ice cave.
The blade-like tentacles penetrated the defense and slashed towards her chest!
Suddenly.
A dazzling flash of light bloomed.
The shadow executioner's movements stagnated.
June seized the opportunity and escaped from the knife. Panting heavily, sweating like he was being fished out of water, he looked at the source of the flash.
Heti, who was hiding in the dark, originally wanted to find a chance to get the Fish of Wisdom, but seeing June and Snow Owl in danger, she didn't care about hiding and cast a spell to rescue them.
The split shadow executioner merged into one again and turned into a huge shadow beast, flashing in front of Heti.
Click!
The sound of iron chains sounded.
Thick iron chains tightly wrap the shadow executioner.
June followed the chain and cast his gaze.
Under the moonlight, the silver-haired boy was riding on the snow leopard, with an iron chain wrapped around his arm. The other end of the iron chain tightly wrapped the shadow beast!
"Caught up."
Yeats, who had already arrived nearby, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Flash Technique coming quickly.
Yeats?
June's eyes widened in shock, feeling grateful for the rest of his life, and a trace of blush filled his cheeks.
Brother, you are so handsome!
It's over, now I owe him another favor!
At this time.
A huge force came from the chain.
Yeats's face was solemn, this shadow beast has almost four rings!
Compared to human extraordinary beings, shadow beasts are obviously easier to deal with, but even so, they cannot be controlled by Yeats for a long time by relying on the Locks of the Wild Hunt.
The control was about to fail. Yeats glanced at the trembling Heti, and blurted out:
"Sun thief!"
Crack!
The Shadow Executioner broke free from the chains of the Wild Hunt and used Shadow Step again, closing the distance with Yeats in the darkness.
The thick tentacles formed by dozens of black tendrils, like sharp spiral guns, pierced Yeats's chest!
A moment of crisis.
The familiar plane is opened.
A lance made of black mist flew out from it.
Boom!
The lance collided with the tentacle, blocking the attack of the shadow executioner.
Immediately, the neighing of nightmare horses sounded from the plane.
A strong wind howled out of it, and the Headless Horseman, carrying the aura of death, collided with the shadow executioner at lightning speed!
Boom!
Different from the power of shadow, this power of death from the underworld made Heti's eyes filled with shock.
Baron Yeats...in addition to the Snow Owl, he is also contracted to such an undead knight? !
The Shadow Executioner is extremely restrained against flesh and blood, but its Shadow Blade has little effect against Kaelya.
Following its past habit, it swung out its tentacles and chopped off the head of the black-armored knight.
The helmet fell to the ground, but was lifted up again by Snow Owl using the levitation technique, and placed back on the knight.
Not only everyone present, but also the shadow executioner was stunned for a moment, surprised that such an operation could be performed.
“The Headless Horseman will not die by the guillotine!”
Yeats yelled words that made no sense.
In his hand, the Silver Moon Mace ignited the raging moonfire, and the moonlight fighting spirit was pushed to the extreme. The bright moonlight revealed made the shadow executioner fearful!
June's face showed unconcealable shock, and he blurted out:
"Moonlight Fighting Qi? How do you know such combat skills!"
As a knight, June He is well aware of the rarity and preciousness of the special fighting spirit represented by moonlight and scarlet.
Even among the Moonlight Church, there are only a few knights who can master the moonlight fighting spirit.
June, who was born in the Lannister family, only used the most basic golden fighting spirit, but a bard actually used moonlight fighting spirit? !
Are you the God of Art or the God of Moonlight? ?
“Because I am also a knight.”
After saying this, Yeats threw out the silver-moon mace, and the warhammer made a crescent-like trajectory.
Moonlight Sword!
The vast power of the moonlight rose on the shores of the Silent Lake, and the bright moonfire struck the Shadow Executioner's body, immediately melting a big hole in it!
The mace penetrated the shadow beast's body and returned to Yeats's hand again.
This gorgeous and stunning combat skill made June and Heti stunned at the same time, and then they looked shocked.
No, why do you use a hammer to cast Moonlight Sword? !
(End of this chapter)