Dark clouds covered the sky and blocked the sun.
The wild storm swept across the earth, and the sharp whistling sound was like the wail of a banshee. There was a distinct creaking sound from the house, the constant wind was blinding, and bats streaked across the sky, screaming.
The continuous electric light cannot even be said to be falling, but the bunches of electric light that repeatedly sweep across the ground are not like thunder, but like a tornado that penetrates the sky and the earth, plowing directly on the ground. A series of ravines appeared. Those buildings were struck by lightning and burst into flames, but even so, not a single villager escaped from the house out of fear.
If the lights in the room weren't on and there was indeed a human smell, it would have thought that these people had evacuated.
But what is going on?
Would they rather burn to death in the room than come out?
Even so, why is Aiwass like this? Calm down, he has implicated this ordinary village because of himself, doesn’t he feel any shame or regret?
The Punishment Demon didn’t tell him much about this village before, Wolfla Mu was not interested in asking about such inconsequential details.
But now, Wolfram frowned.
Looking at the Punishment Demon constantly guiding Thunder, the Giant Prince suddenly felt a subtle sense of foreboding in his heart that things were gradually getting out of control.
At this moment, Yeats, who was fishing by the Sapphire Lake, suddenly frowned.
A bolt of lightning fell from beside him, knocking his fish bucket filled with plump salmon and trout overturned and exploding. Yeats casually slapped it away.
He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, his pupils instantly turned scarlet.
"How annoying, Wolfram"
His calm and mellow, poet-like voice gradually became rough and deep "The master said not to cause trouble for her. , I didn’t even plan to come to you, now you can’t blame me.
“It’s you who’s looking for trouble now. "
As he spoke, the body of this skinny man like a rotten wood suddenly began to swell.
His original height was close to two meters, but now he became taller. It was as if The strands of black hair that hung down like wet seaweed turned into thick fur.
It was not the skinny gray wolf he had transformed into before.
It was a sturdy werewolf with a body of over two and a half meters tall and a slightly hunched back.
He crouched slightly and disappeared in place.
On the other side, Merlin was walking on the road near the swamp, but a rune suddenly lit up on his body.
He disappeared from the place without any warning. At the same time, a thunderbolt struck him directly. A deep hole was left in the place where he disappeared.
"Who is it?"
I was almost struck twice by lightning.Even a good-natured person like Merlin was a little angry.
He doesn't even have to parse. It only takes one glance to see that this thunder contains the power of "crime and punishment".
This is not a natural thunder, but the innate ability of the Punishing Demon.
Unless they are newly born, there is no one who is completely sinless in this world. And these thunders will track every guilty person and launch an attack. In other words, they will try to obliterate all living people within range.
The staff in Merlin's hand paused slightly, and a faint spiritual light appeared around him. The thunderbolts became more dense, but they avoided him as if they had eyes.
"It's true"
Interfering in the material world as an apostle, it's not easy to explain to the boss when you go back.
Merlin squinted his eyes and murmured in a low voice, touching the holy sword at his waist.
Although he has sworn never to use magic to kill again, he is still a swordsman.
But at this moment, he paused slightly. Suddenly a sarcastic smile appeared.
Feeling the suddenly cold air around him, Merlin smiled happily, "Oh my god, why did I forget that Heleqin was buried here. It's great not to have to do anything.
“But now that we are here, we still need to move a little bit. Otherwise, I will really be looked down upon by the younger generations. "
Merlin said softly and pushed up his monocle.
He lowered his head slightly, and the white light reflected on the glasses.
No need for spells or gestures. No materials were needed, and a complex ritual circle suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him. Lines appeared out of thin air, as if they "grew out" from the circle.
Merlin. He didn't intend to break his oath. This magic circle was definitely not used to kill people.
The spell he prepared was made up on the spot, so it didn't have a name. Merlin didn't know this spell before. After deeply understanding the principle of the spell, it is easy for him to innovate.
And the effect of this spell is very simple.
It has only one simple effect. Let nearby people who are trying to teleport, use avatars, or be reborn not to appear from the location you set before, but to appear here instead.
"The great wizard, right?"
The corners of Merlin's mouth raised slightly, revealing unabashed malice.
While Merlin was adding ingredients to the entire basic spell, black mist steamed up from under the dark clouds.
Look. It looked like black smoke, but there was no burning sensation at all, only a bone-deep coldness.
The black mist rose from all directions, covering the entire street.
It was attracted by lightning. The burning fire was extinguished and swallowed by the black mist in an instant, and the pale cavalry regiment appeared in the air in a twisted posture.
Silver-white armor and ghosts appeared in the air. Horses, and armored skeleton cavalry holding weapons
Just like every other Wild Hunt night in the past.
But the difference is that after they appeared today, they did not have the usual carnival banter. Instead, they lined up extremely neatly, without saying a word. A cold and solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire Wild Hunting Legion.
Suddenly, a huge thunder fell
In the stormy night, a dark hero fell from the sky
Wearing exquisite elf silver armor, holding a The vanguard of the cavalry with spears emerged. There are also white skulls on the inside of the armor. Riding under it is a ghost Pegasus with wings on its back.
Originally, whether it is silver armor, spear or Pegasus, it should be pure white. It was a hero like a pure white comet, but now its whole body was dyed completely black, and the cold black smoke came out of it.
There was only a sharp squealing sound, and the visor of the helmet fell down. Two dim yellow rays of light lit up from the helmet's eyes, and then the edges of Pegasus' wings also turned dim yellow, as if smoke was evaporating. Gradient from pure black to dim yellow.
Immediately afterwards, the white armor on all the Wild Hunts was also dyed dim.
Like a sandstorm rolling up in the dark night, or like pure white clouds turning into dark clouds. It has a devastating oppressive force
The next moment, the Wild Hunt Legion launched a charge in the storm. They even briefly illuminated the sky, turning the dim night sky into a pure haze, as if a sandstorm was about to come, or a spectacle that appeared in a heavy rain.
Facing this kind of power, the Punishment Demon also felt nervous. As soon as it saw the appearance of the Wild Hunting Legion, it immediately removed the maintenance of "Thunderstorm" to prevent itself from becoming too conspicuous.
It had never even experienced a battle of this scale before, but when it saw that the situation was not good, it turned around and ran away.
I don’t know if His Highness the Prince can attract its attention
Sure enough, the Punishment Demon found that no Wild Hunt was rushing towards it, and it finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, the plan worked.
This time's "thunderstorm" had a very good effect. Even if it costs these powers, it is still worth it
As expected, this should be used to destroy those buildings so that the opponent cannot hide. Kill all living creatures to cut off the opponent's possibility of receiving support. It is even possible that the opponent has been seriously injured or even killed
And the King of the Wild Hunt, who was lured out by the storm, was also lured away by Wolfram
Such a clever man Lightning Strike
blocked the enemy's support, safely launched a complete and unstoppable group attack, used Wolfram to draw away the King of the Wild Hunt, who was the most threatening to him, and Having Wolfram, who may betray him at any time, also be killed by the King of the Wild Hunt is simply a plan that achieves multiple goals
There can only be one ultimate beneficiary
"The person who captures the Book of Law can only be"Me"
The devil, who was as ferocious as a demon, covered in pitch-black matte scales, like a crocodile, a turtle, and had the black wings of a bat roared and let out a triumphant laugh.
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