Lord of the Silver Crow

It seemed that after a long time, she came to a "city".

A city with towering trees stands in the middle of the city.

However, at this moment, a woman in a gorgeous black dress and robe appeared.

People familiar with Yago.

"Black Butterfly" Veria.

Almost the moment he saw the black butterfly, she pounced on the opponent.

The short but fierce battle among countless insects and butterflies was over.

Just like before, she was pierced with countless holes, like a weaving net for hunting insects, blended with black butterflies.

When he became a part of "her", "Black Butterfly" Veria's face showed a trace of doubt.

Among them, there are some surprises in it?

But soon, it became panic.

Self-reliance as a newly promoted great wizard, except for the influence that Duke Rose cannot eradicate, her ability and her way will not lose to any wizard.

Even those veteran great wizards.

She is not worried.

The path she chose was to survive, to escape, and to resist the influence of Duke Rose.

However, because of the starting point of the path she chose, the starting point of her path was her mentor, the Queen of Thorns who, under her investigation, had long been recorded during the Rongguang Empire, and who failed to compete with the Rongguang Emperor for kingship Built by one hand.

She is very afraid of her mentor, but except for her mentor, the queen who is far older than the other great wizards, she has the confidence to rely on her own path to fight against any path.

Her way is omnipotent.

However, she soon realized that it was wrong.

This strength was something she had never seen before.

This power... does not belong to this world!

In an instant, her horrified expression solidified on her face.

The web of flesh and blood torn apart by the gray-white insect butterfly that she called out gradually merged into her body.

"Black Butterfly" Veria could also feel that he was losing control of his body.

Not only the body, but even the spirit, even the will, quickly flooded into countless parts that were confused and not lost to her own.

Her power, her way, also at this moment, was seized of control.

No, it's not captured.

It is unified.

As if she was a part of other people's body, she was just a fragment, just a part, the worker bee in the swarm.

However, she can feel that she has not completely lost control...

He has become a part of many wills in this body.

and......

Soon, her will will completely melt into a part of this huge will.

A sense of panic rushed into my heart again.

However, nothing can be done.

She can only watch her body gradually "recover" and become "calm" again.

Looking at the mirror world that I established decades ago, it was distorted.

In the mirror world, there are countless weird bugs mimicking flower plants. At this moment, the color and form have suddenly changed, one after another, the abnormal faces, overlapping, or independently appearing on the body.

As the insects and butterflies twisted, the consciousness of the black butterflies was swallowed by the huge will that, in her opinion, was a mixture of countless messy individuals.

I don’t know how long it took, the black butterfly Veria, standing quietly on the spot, raised his head and looked at the city where the towering giant trees stand:

"Country Qiangwei, Duke Qiangwei...I won't be controlled, won't..."

It seemed to originate from Veria, and it seemed to originate from another person. The tone of another group of people was spit out in a stiff whisper.

However, her gaze, her gaze looking at the city where the towering giant trees stand, was still very aggressive.

She took an erratic pace and walked towards the city.

However, with each step, the surrounding things, the surrounding things, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing without life, are stained with a layer of squirming gray.

And that gray-white layer also spread at a very fast speed...

It's like a blanket of bacteria, a piece of insect eggs.

And soon, these gray things quickly eroded everything.

Flowers, animals, pedestrians around, even the ground is the same.

A gray and white monster with a body similar to the eroded object crawled out of the ground.

Soon, there was nothing in the surroundings that could be spared.

And in such a scene, a woman dressed in a gorgeous black and white gown with roses dotted on her body appeared in front of her.

Yago naturally recognized it, and this one was... "Duke Rose".

The other party looked at the black butterfly Veria, which was integrated into a part, and smiled authentically:

"What? Veria? Can't help it finally?"

With a slightly joking, clear and beautiful voice, "she" raised her head.

Killing intent, desire for destruction, and strong and messy will seem to have made her lose her smooth expression ability.

Amidst the clutter, Yago couldn't integrate the complete meaning of the noise, she opened her mouth.

At this moment, with her as the center, the surrounding world was quickly infested by white.

Like radiation, the surrounding scenery is transformed and distorted at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing such a scene, the face of "Duke Rose" changed slightly...

She seems to have discovered something.

But it is precisely because of this that in an instant, countless black or white scent of strange flowers permeated——

The surrounding environment has been transformed, eroded, and distorted just like the environment around Veria.

Pieces of ground made of stones cast from unknown materials were quickly activated and turned into thorns.

The white roses bloom on the thorns and vines, like fossils from ancient ancestral plants.

Almost for a moment, a large area, including some people who were stunned or too scared to move because of this scene, or people who were too late to escape, were separated in an instant and turned into thorns of bone and flesh. rose.

In the shocking scene, the thorns and vines collided with the insect swarm.

In the beginning, the thorn vines smashed pieces of strange insects at a very fast speed.

However, the strange insects that were not shot dead, their broken bodies soon cracked open, and a strange insect butterfly was drilled out.

The body is full of sharp spines, and the body is long and narrow, just like flying vines.

They have completed their transformation.

And those roses and thorns did not attack at the first time, and it seemed that they could not identify their identities by themselves.

But soon, the Duke Rose seemed to be prepared for a long time, and the delay of the thorns and vines was solved in the next instant, and the roses and thorns waved again and beat the weird monsters.

In the first attack, the mimic insect butterflies seemed to have strong resistance. They were not killed, but immediately launched a counterattack.

It seems that the sharp teeth born specifically for these thorns and vines bite down, and it seems that the weird arthropods specially born for these thorns and vines pierce through the thorns easily.

however.....

The next moment, behind the look of the Duke Rose, the surface of these thorns quickly filled with a sense of death.

The monster gnawing and tearing thorns fell down at an extremely fast speed.

but.....

Once again, the body of the insect butterfly that had not been killed split open, and new insect butterfly after another flew out.

Another metamorphosis.

But this did not give them an advantage.

because.....

Suddenly, the sense of death on those thorns and vines was replaced with dense white crystals.

There is no process, as if it was an instant, the change was completed.

It seems to be a seed, a sprout, and an adult plant.

Like roots, branches and leaves, but also stems.

Yago was very familiar with this situation.

He thought of a word.

"The Almighty"

A beautiful red rose flashed in his memory.