Lord of the Silver Crow

On the boundless, silent ocean without a trace of wind, a decaying giant ship without sails is slowly driving on the surface.

There is no sound.

When Yago's consciousness escaped from the darkness of night, he was already in this quiet ocean full of deathly silence.

Yago stood unsteadily.

Without a headless posture, the silver blood on his body had solidified into a solid state, and the silver crow on his shoulder had lost that sense of fluidity.

Even if he just woke up, he could clearly feel that in his "body", the power belonging to the path of the necromancer was "active".

And the silver blood on his body, under the influence of this strong sense of death, was close to solidification.

The characteristics of the Necro Path and the Probability Path have a certain restraint on the ability of Silver Blood itself.

Just like when he was "alive", the blood of silver was "normal", and as he was promoted from the grave guard to the enchanter to the bone collector, his blood of silver was gradually affected. influences.

Yago knew this point too well.

Especially when he showed off his old posture after being completely out of control in the "Headless Horseman" sequence, his silver blood was presented in a completely solidified metal state.

After using the enchanter's ability to reincarnate from the dead, his silver blood will begin to flow again.

However, nothing was suppressed.

Yago felt his own abilities.

The power of the probabilistic approach has been suppressed.

The silver blood is only reduced in effectiveness due to the lack of "vitality", not being suppressed.

However, there are cases where the line of probability is "suppressed", that is to say...

"here it is....."

Yago turned his head and looked at the cabin window next to him:

"Corresponding to the path of the necromancer... Mirror world?"

Moreover, there is a very dangerous situation.

That was himself, also suppressed.

It is similar to the situation where some of the abilities of the Tomb Keeper, Headless Horseman, Soul Sender, and Pathfinder are suppressed.

As a "cognitive life" self, has also been suppressed.

A strong sense of stillness filled his consciousness, making his thoughts intermittent and somewhat difficult to maintain.

However, when he sank his consciousness into that Mercury City, this sense of suppression disappeared.

Was isolated.

However, another situation has emerged.

That is the condition of this Mercury City.

In Yago's "view", this huge city made of silver fluid, in this empty city of mercury, the city walls and the places near the city walls, the silver that flows, like mist and flowing water, has solidified at this time. .

Repulsion, erosion.....

The city of mercury was affected.

By this ocean--

Yago's gaze turned to the host he had entered, beyond the silver blood of his body.

Outside the cabin, the quiet and windless ocean came into his eyes again.

"Dead Sea".

Yago recalled the name of the mirror world corresponding to the path of the necromancer.

Looking around, Yago, who tried to make some judgments through the decoration of the cabin room, only saw the empty space.

"Can wooden boats be used as the basis for judgment of the times?"

Muttering to himself, Yago walked towards the door of the room.

However, the moment he touched the door, the power that belonged to the path of the necromancer moved slightly in his body.

In more detail, it belongs to the ability of the guide, the part of the power that the guide has not been suppressed, and it is moving at this time.

Only the half-face mask's head naturally showed no expression, and the silver crow on his shoulder moved slightly with Yago's contemplative eyes.

The body has solidified into a solid body, and the movement of the eye pupils also has a mechanical feeling.

Immediately, Yago opened the door.

In the next moment, Yago felt a stronger sense of suppression.

The Mercury City in the cognitive realm has also been affected on a larger scale. From the outside to the inside, nearly one-fifth of the area of ​​mercury has frozen.

However, the scenes that appeared in Yago's vision gave Yago no time to pay attention to them, but tightened his nerves.

In his shaky and dim movements, he saw that the door of the cabin on the opposite side was also slightly opened.

Immediately, a black-robed man in a black robe entered his field of vision.

This man in a black robe with a hood clearly showed a female figure.

But... but the door was fully opened, and when the hooded black robe man walked out of it, Yago saw his face too--

The translucent gray face with a misty feeling, a slightly beautiful face, and because of the diffuse sense of death, it can't arouse any emotions.

Spirit body.

At least when Yago saw the opponent, only this kind of thought emerged.

When the other party saw him, he also showed a little surprise——

The curvature of the corners of the mouth and eyes did not even change at all.

If Yago didn't recognize life, and couldn't even capture such emotions, perhaps he could only notice the feather-like things on the other's astral body and the female in the hood.

However, the other party did not speak, and did not show any special behavior, just moved the pace...

A pair of obviously inhuman claws silently lifted and fell on the cabin floor, and walked in the direction of the cabin, taking a silent step.

Not the enemy?

Yago feels slightly relieved. He who doesn't like fighting is of course thankful for the result, but should he ask if he doesn't know what's going on here?

While thinking about this question, Yago moved with the black-robed woman at a distance.

In a silent pace, Yago followed the opponent to the deck.

On the deck, Yago saw more figures.

One after another in black robes.

And by their side...

Yes, they.

The number of people in black robes that appeared on the deck was close to thirty, all of them were spirit bodies with a female appearance...

Perhaps the post-attribute "humanoid" should be added.

Every black-robed woman has inhuman claw feet-like bird claw feet.

Feathers appeared in the robes of several of them.

It is easier to identify than the feathers on the side of the face under the hood.

But, what's bad is that their eyes are all focused on Yago, an alien.

The silver body like a metal, without a head, only a half-face mask floating in the empty space of the head, and the image of a silver crow on his shoulders, is undoubtedly an alien.

However, when Yago was a little uneasy, they all turned their eyes.

Yago did the same thing...

Because, in front of them, there appeared one after another, fluttering in the sky a giant bird without flesh and blood, only feather-covered bone wings.

Tell the dead bird.

Yago's mood sank slightly.

It seems that the chance of getting out of himself has become even smaller.