Lord of the Silver Crow

Yago finally chose to enter the lava zone, into the area where countless spiritual mists swirled into a whirlpool.

I don't know if it was Yago's illusion. When he jumped into the vortex of the spiritual fog, he suddenly felt like stepping into the fog of memory.

However, at this moment, he was clearly covered by Nelson's vestment of existence.

Obviously possesses the ability of a "snoopy", able to see through all kinds of cover-ups and the ability to spy on the truth, but can only see the endless fog.

Or, this area is indeed endless spiritual fog.

Or, there is a powerful force in those spirit mists that his abilities cannot take effect.

Then, his vision became clear.

Starry sky? river?

The endless, star-like river flows.

And Yago, like a flat boat wandering in a long river...

However, at this moment, he felt an agitated feeling.

Mental influence? Mind influence?

Yago's sight immediately fell on his body, trying to distort and cut off the corresponding probability line.

However, afterwards, he discovered that it did not.

Not from the outside-in influence, but...

Touch from the inside out.

The touch from his body.

Not from the cloak of existence he wore, but from the touch of his ontology.

After pondering for half a second, Yago's thoughts moved, and the outer garment of existence shrank into pitch-black silk threads, revealing the body of his inhuman, half-worm, half-snake illusory monster.

Most of the pollution has been removed, and there are still many black metallic scales remaining in the silver white, covering the whole body.

Almost the moment he revealed his figure and revealed his original form, he felt the source of the touch——

Silver blood.

It was the touch of silver blood.

The silver blood covering his entire body was trembling slightly because of the silver light river.

Yago's head, the snake head that resembles a snake skull, turned slightly, with empty eye sockets without eyeballs, scanning this bright area like a galaxy.

He has a strong sense of comfort.

Comfort from the blood of silver.

There is also a sense of comfort that comes from the path of death.

Yago clearly recognized the part of the comfort he felt.

To be precise, the sense of comfort comes from the blood of silver, and part of the path of death is because the galaxy is condensed from the mist.

Originally, being in the dense spiritual fog, for the Death Path Extraordinary, at best, it was the home game level that felt flexible in action.

However, at this moment Yago, or Yago’s body, has been completely eroded by the spreading mystery. For the Extraordinary who does not resist the mysterious "corrosion", the dense spiritual fog gives him a sleep-like feeling. comfortability.

A wonderful idea of ​​resting and sleeping in this spiritual mist until the end, emerged with the comfort that instinct brings.

Yago, of course, chose to refuse.

With a thought, the half-illusory and half-substantial body, with the two pairs of silver-white and black lepidopterans on its back, shook abruptly, and the long and narrow body of insects and snakes suddenly wandered in the illusory galaxy formed by the spiritual fog.

Weird thief induction-

Yago immediately used the power of the strange thief to pursue the silver bracelet.

However, no.

There is no feedback.

But this didn't make Yago feel unhappy. On the contrary, the consciousness lodged in the meditation card was slightly excited.

The targets that the thief can't sense are those that are not connected by a line of probability or are obscured by other abilities.

So, what kind of goal would this be?

Orthodontics, or...mask.

Yago's bone-like snake head suddenly opened, and in the mouth and hollow eye sockets, the silver and black spiritual mist gushed out of it, turned into silver crows, and flew out in all directions.

And he himself, swaying the several limbs formed by the ribs, while flapping the lepidopteran wings, while swaying the body of the insect snake, continued to swim in the star-like river.

As he progressed, a piece of spiritual fog formed, condensed into a star-like monster of various shapes, appearing in all directions of him.

When these star-like monsters appeared, Yago was also shocked, ready to fight and defend.

but.

These star-like fantasy monsters just took a look at him, and then acted as if nothing was happening.

As if to treat him as a member of here...

This strange situation, coupled with the touch of the silver blood, made Yago confirm that this place was indeed related to the silver blood.

Or......

That silver bracelet is related to silver blood?

As for whether this place has anything to do with that silver bracelet?

This is for sure, and it has become a prerequisite.

However, at this moment, a burst of flames emerged, covering a large area of ​​starlight.

Immediately, one piece of flame rolled, engulfing those star-like monsters.

Almost instantly, Yago saw the formation of countless flame monsters.

Those flames that swallowed the starlight monsters formed flame monsters one after another, and they were gradually solidifying.

The surrounding scenery is also changing rapidly.

Roar--

And at this moment, a deafening roar sounded.

In the next instant, a burning sensation emerged——

The burning sensation from the heart, and the pain.

Heart burn!

The bone-like illusory body swayed, and several pairs of arthropods shook violently, cutting off the lines of probability connected to their body like sharp blades, entwining them and stacking them.

In the next instant, his two pairs of lepidopterans with one missing wing shook suddenly--

The howling hurricane surged in an instant, and Yago immediately shook up a skill in the debt collector’s account——

【convince】.

"Suicide"

With the sound of turning the pages of the System Book, Yago couldn't feel it, and could only see the power of the line of probability mixed into the probability storm he set off.

The destructive specialization, like a natural disaster-like storm of probability, instantly raged away along the direction connected by the line of probability of the burning of the mind.

The monsters whose flame shapes were changing in front of the probability storm were instantly swept into it by the probability storm.

At the moment when the storm of probability was involved, the flame monsters that had swallowed the starlight monsters suddenly burst out with diffuse starlight.

Backlash.

The final resistance from the starlight monster, and these flames, these spiritual flames, were torn most of the storm that engulfed [persuasion] power, and even a lot of them were directly blown out.

Among the large monsters visible to the naked eye, among the flame monsters that survived, two out of ten three-star monsters succeeded in counterattack, suppressing and suppressing the flames that burned the soul.

However, Yago was not happy at all seeing this scene.

Under the storm of probability that he possessed spiritual power, those killed, including those who succeeded in backlash, added up to only 20 to 30% of the original total!