Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago immediately informed Shugein about this matter.

Shugeyin couldn't help being surprised.

It also knows the destructive power of probability storms.

Even if the probability storm used by Yago Scourge Hunter is a destructive specialization and its power is an enhanced version, the power of the original probability storm will never be weak.

There is a probability that storms will generate around the entire city. What is the situation?

Who controls this probability storm? Who cohesive?

Cetarus?

Yago immediately turned his perspective to his most suspicious object.

Why should we condense the probability storm? What do you want to do?

Are you going to attack? Who are you attacking? Or destruction? Spoil what?

The goal is the three bishops of Evernight Church? Or the bishop of the Steam Church?

Yago was surprised.

"Be prepared, no, my instinct wants me to leave now."

Shugein said such a sentence at this time.

"try it."

Yago looked solemnly at the location where one of the probability storms formed:

"I want to rush over."

"Good." Shugein didn't object either. Although he instinctively told it to leave and escape immediately, it didn't want to escape without knowing anything.

The two immediately stepped into the Phantom Realm, and rushed from the direction of the Phantom Realm to the nearest location where the storm generated by probability——

.....

At the same time, in a hotel.

The Bishop of the Violent Legion, Grenier, was watching the huge ritual circle in front of him enthusiastically.

The blood that was exuding a scorching breath portrayed a circle, portraying a strange totem symbol after another.

And everywhere in the circle, black scales, as the core of the ritual materials, are arranged in the center of the bizarre totem symbols.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood is constantly boiling and deteriorating.

The fluid, which was like flesh and blood, and like earth-fire smelt, gushed out of the blood that portrayed the circle.

And seeing this, Bishop Glenni sang fanatically in a strange and obscure language--

"Born in the flames, the noble family born in fury, descended here—"

Bishop Glini, who walked straight into the circle, fixed his sight on the silver bracelet,

Without any hesitation, he liberated his mystery, and countless strange symbols and ghosts like text totems emerged and condensed on his body.

On the skull, countless black and red scales were born, a pair of huge horns broke through the skull, and the round pupils of the two eyes were torn apart into two vertical pupils. The four eyes were full of pain but stared at the constant Hot blood spurted out.

The big, thick, scaly arms that had torn the skin, pressed on the ground, like claw-like wings torn out from the back, and the flames were constantly entangled and spread out to form a pair of thick membranes covered with scales. Shaped giant wings.

The huge tail covered with flames, deformed with countless scales, rose as the legs became thicker.

The thick black and red claws, like hoofs and fingers, pressed against the earth.

Immediately after the liberation of the mysterious behemoth, Bishop Glini's incarnation reverberated with fiery murmurs:

"Take me as a sacrifice, wake up my lord!"

"The king above the endless sky, the old witness, the scarlet tyrant who rules all things..."

"The humble family beg here! Walk on the ground again! Lead us back to the old days!"

In the frenzied sight, the scorching current surging from magma-like blood rushed to his body quickly.

The source of scorching heat that seemed to contain a certain terrifying aura instantly converged on his body.

Visible to the naked eye, his body was continuously burned and then reborn.

However, Glienni didn't mean to escape, even though he kept trembling in the endless pain, the two pairs of vertical pupils were still extremely enthusiastic.

There was a sense of weakness in his eyes.

However, the endless stream of scorching fire has formed a huge figure that resembles his body but has more details.

Compared to him, a more terrifying and powerful creature.

However, it was also at this time that a will emerged.

A powerful and terrifying will faintly rises in this endless scorching current, among the huge flame monsters that spawned on Glieni's back.

......

Sure enough, it was Ms. Lixia's body part, and it really was Cetalus!

Yago, who had found the source of the pressure of the recent probability storm, saw a woman who was unable to condense the probability storm with a complex vision of doubt, anxiety, fear, and dazedness.

From her sight, Yago was certain that she had no way of observing this storm of probability.

This probability storm was caused.

In other words, it is an automatic mechanism set up in advance when she is created as a "character".

Or it may be modified and added at some point after creation.

Yago immediately spread the strange thief's perception, trying to sense other targets associated with this woman.

but......

Under the interference of the strong pressure of the probability storm, his perception was disturbed, and it was impossible to determine the specific probability lines.

But he did not hesitate, and immediately started--

Silent burial!

A gaze fell on her, on her right arm.

Almost in an instant, the increasing probability storm was continuously condensing, slightly slowing down the increasing process.

However, it has not been completely suppressed.

Ms. Lixia is an Extraordinary above her own sequence, and she has no way to completely suppress the power to silence an Extraordinary who is above her own sequence.

If it's just an arm, maybe it can be done.

However, now, the biggest problem is that the probability storm is constantly shaking the lines of probability around her.

The line of probability generated by Yago's gaze was also disturbed by the surging and gathering storm.

It can only be done if the storm is destroyed.

Then...

Do you use the uncontrollable probability of natural disasters to destroy the storm with poison? Or use probability lock to lock?

Destruction is simpler than maintaining.

The former will make the probability storm raging and destroy the surrounding area.

The latter consumes great power.

Almost instantly, Yago got the answer and lifted the cover of his own image.

And Shugein immediately shrank and left Yago's body.

Buzzing--

A palpable and dangerous aura emerged, a horrible wind mixed with silver light in the pitch black appeared like a small ball in his hand, and then—

Flew to the storm that was slowing down and increasing probability.

boom! ! !

Only he could clearly perceive the explosion-like strong shock that spread violently, and two violent storms collided together.

Then...

In the "quietness" that no one can detect except the probabilistic approach, the ground, houses, and various things suddenly burst into cracks.

boom! ! !

It was like a chain reaction, collapsed and destroyed, scattered in all directions.

And that woman's body was also caught in the storm.