Night Raven Master

Chapter 272 Signs of Doom
Before the passage of the plane, Yate put his left hand behind his back and pressed his top hat with his right hand.

The devils flapped their wings and flew out from the channel of the plane. The strong wind brought up the slanted cloak on Ater's shoulders, and the black feathers on the cloak fluttered violently.

But within a few seconds, the gust of wind stagnated, and no devil rushed out of the plane channel.

The right hand holding the top hat moved down and pressed it towards the face, straightening the pure white mask that was slightly shifted.

"Extraordinary or spellcaster? Wizard?"

"No, not a wizard."

"Didn't that warlock say he was a druid?"

"I feel like a necromancer."

"Feels more like a shaman?"

"It seems that it is not a human being, but another race?"

"It's also possible that it's a mixed blood, or it's implanted with a bloodline."

"Can you give me the soul of this human being? I kind of want it~"

"Shut up, bitch, you don't have a place to talk."

Noisy voices sounded around Art.

Thousands of devils of various shapes flapped their wings and surrounded Yate.

A high-ranking horned devil raised its ice-blue long fork and pointed at Art:
"Human, you are—"

"Noisy."

Because through the mask, a dull voice with a change in the voice rang out.

The next moment, a black misty ball penetrated the horned demon's body.

The dark energy erosion has been upgraded to lv14, because of Yate's spiritual attribute value, it also has the power of the second level of the apocalypse in damage.

After the highly condensed black ball penetrated the horned demon's body, ten black magic balls exploded, and the exploded magic balls exploded from the pierced wound of the horned demon, and flew around, taking away a few more Only the lives of Thornfiend and Imp.

The other devils, after avoiding the black magic balls, looked at the devil corpses that fell on the ground and were constantly eroded by the black dark energy, and they couldn't help but look ugly.

That dark attribute energy was constantly eroding the corpses of the devils. Like flames, it slowly disappeared after eroding the corpses of those devils.

"The power has the second level of apocalypse, what kind of spell is this?"

"never seen it."

"Sorcerer-like psychic powers, but not psychic powers."

"A spell I've never seen before."

[Dark energy erosion lv14: Release a 170% powerful dark attribute energy spell impact, and reduce the opponent's healing amount by 70% after concentration.

Continuous erosion: Dark energy erosion will erode the target itself, plundering the energy of the target itself for continuous erosion.

Blast Orb: After killing a creature, release ten small orbs of dark energy with reduced power from the target creature's location.

——"Not all injuries can be treated effectively"]

"Aren't there any demons above level [-] of Apocalypse?"

Yate glanced at the dozens of Apocalypse Level [-] and nearly a hundred Apocalypse Level [-] devils, and muttered regretfully.

Many of the thousands of devils have already flapped their wings and flew towards the Cassia port. Although Art wanted to continue pretending for a while, if he pretended to continue, something would happen.

"what a pity."

The next moment, he raised his hands.

With him as the center, a shadow crow appeared every 600 meters. A total of eight crows formed a square.

Some devils noticed these crows, but because they were too few in number and not as strong as Tianqi, they didn't pay much attention.

"Shadow Creatures? Not Apocalypse"

The attention of the devils was still on Yate.

However, the next moment, a strong sense of palpitation arose in their hearts.

And the source of the palpitations came from Yate in front of him.

There are powerful spells being condensed.

"Interrupt his spell!"

A erotic and vicious voice echoed in the air, the voice was full of temptation.

She used phantom sound magic on Art, trying to interfere.

And her subordinates, two Apocalypse-level Ermen also made a voice:

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

And other demons, those powerful horned demons and insect demons of the second level of the apocalypse, also aimed at Yate at the same time and launched an attack.

For a time, countless powerful single-body frost magic full of evil meanings shot towards Yate like a torrential rain.

However, part of the spell hit the heavy shields that suddenly appeared around Yate.

More than a dozen layers of shield spells of different types overlapped, covering the surroundings of Yate.

And around the bodies of those shadow crows that suddenly appeared, nearly ten layers of shield spells also appeared, blocking the magic attacks of the devils.

When nearly one-fifth of the frost blue spells shot on Ater's shield and penetrated two or three layers of shields, a strong, ominous and terrifying force spread.

An ominous shadow is wrapped in the pitch-black storm, spreading from Yate, from the shadow crow that appears every 600 meters as the center.

The terrifying black storm swelled instantly.

A sign of doom!

The black storm involved thousands of devils, and the overlapping area seemed to have entered the doomsday. Everything, whether it was dead or alive, the earth and buildings, devils and microorganisms, were all being enveloped by the black wind at the moment , was torn apart and destroyed, as if the air had been destroyed, and all areas with a radius close to a kilometer were torn apart and destroyed.

Thousands of devils were instantly wiped out in the doomsday storm.

Those Apocalypse Level [-] devils are no exception.

With Yate and Crow as the center, the area several kilometers around became empty.

Whether it was people or things, they were all crushed into powder, slowly falling from the sky, and spread in the nine huge potholes.

[Omen of Doom lv1: Causes a large-scale magic attack with a power of 90% to 170%, and the maximum range is within a radius of 300 yards.And the lower the enemy's luck value, the higher the extra damage. When the target's luck value is below 0, the target will die instantly. ——"The end is coming"]

Yate glanced at the original location of the plane channel.

When the signs of doom unfolded, the plane channel had disappeared, and only a part of the power rushed into it. It felt like the Warlock should have been killed.

Art then glanced at the surrounding area and the system bar.

Wearing the crown of glory and glory, the attribute value is 700.

Coupled with the 75% power increase of the Dark Pole Domain.

He didn't use other spells to increase the power, and the skill just now has the power of the third level of the apocalypse.

In order to take care of the demons at the second level of the apocalypse, he deliberately overlapped some of the omens of doom used by the crows. Within the superimposed area, under the collision of the power of the omens of doom, even the third-level magic protection of the apocalypse is difficult to resist.

At this moment, Art turned his gaze to the sky on the upper right.

Not long after his gaze moved over, several fluctuations appeared in the sky.

The fluctuation of space transmission.

A purple-red spiritual energy wave.

Then, a tall wizard in a purple tuxedo appeared in the sky.

After appearing, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, especially the nine huge potholes. The magic light similar to the quadruple thinking flickered in his eyes, as if he was analyzing the situation.

And at this time, two milky white, slightly golden rays of light also appeared on the other side flickeringly.

One was wearing the costume of the bishop of the Holy Light - a light golden priest's robe, holding a staff that was as tall as a person.

The other was dressed in the attire of a clergyman, with blond hair, holding a white harp with a touch of emerald in his arms.

After appearing, his eyes immediately swept to the place where the plane channel disappeared.

Art knew these three people.

Wearing a purple dress with a merchant-like smile on his face, is the Marquis of Ikeros, whose territory is located above the Counties of Cassia and Doran.

The other party is a third-level Marquis of Tianqi, who controls one of the largest chambers of commerce in the Dukedom of Yuedehua, and is a famous businessman—or a human trafficker.

Not only does he sell various spell props, monsters and materials, but also various mixed-race humans and aliens in his merchandise list.

Ordinary people have no value as commodities, but humans who are mixed with alien races or even monsters can sell for a lot of money, and this is especially true for alien races.

Some wizards would also sell him experimental products that failed but did not die and were more or less valuable.

There are also many reformers among them.

It is precisely because of this that the Marquis of Ikeros, in addition to the title of "Marquis of Red Gold", is also secretly called "Human Trafficker".

The other two, holding a long staff and wearing a bishop's uniform, are bishops of "St. Al" who are one of the bishops of the Duke of Jodahua.

The one holding the harp, judging from its characteristics, should be the "Lucky Anduin" who was rumored by the mercenaries in the tavern, with the strength of the second level of Apocalypse.

Art looked at him with a strange feeling.

How should I put it, there is a feeling of seeing the enemy and wanting to tear him apart.

After repeatedly confirming that there is no element of shaking S in his character, Art looked at him with more and more strange eyes.

I want to check out his profile with Poetry of Destiny.

Although he has learned about most of the people in the Dukedom of Yuedehua, but because of his strength, he mainly knows about the powerhouses above the third level of the apocalypse.

For example, he knows the information about the Bishop of St. Al and the Earl of Red Gold very well. As for those below the third level of Apocalypse, he only has some information about them.

After carefully recalling the information about this "Lucky Anduin", under the mask, Art's expression became more and more strange.

His nickname in the Holy See of Holy Light is "Psalm".

The pastor, who prefers to travel rather than stay in the church, never seems to be in danger, and all dangers are solved by "coincidental" emergencies, and every time he travels, there will be many harvest.

After repeatedly confirming that the other party was not one of the Sons of Sorrow, Yate couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are really lucky guys.

At this time, the Earl of Red Gold, who had already figured out some of the situation, smiled and said to Art:

"This gentleman, thank you for killing the devil, but, can you tell me who you are?"

(End of this chapter)