Lord of the Silver Crow

The moment the door opened, Yago felt a terrifying malice.

Hundreds. Thousands. Thousands.

The more he tried to feel carefully, the number of malicious sources Yago felt expanded again and again.

Among the ruins of countless crystal-like white buildings, the man wearing the triangle iron mask turned his head abruptly.

Under the peculiar mask that couldn't cover the whole face, his face trembled suddenly, as if he was resisting and struggling.

Among the endless piles of mechanical ruins, Ashun, who was trying to use his abilities to assimilate these blood-stained or even flesh-covered machines and transform them into his fighting power against those flesh-and-blood monsters, suddenly turned his head.

He suddenly felt that the monocle on his face was a little strange.

In this strange feeling, without any hesitation, Ashun took off the monocle from his face and threw it to the ground.

The moment he threw off his monocle, Ashun suddenly found that the figures of those black-robed men who were not far away from him in his field of vision had suddenly changed.

At this moment, the bodies of those who called themselves the Reflection Council trembled.

By, under his unbelievable eyes, the bodies of these men in black robes suddenly disappeared from the spot like their reflections in a mirror.

The man wearing an upside-down crying face mask suddenly knelt down on the ground, holding the mask tightly with his hands, as if trying to tear the mask off his face. At the same time, under the mask, There was a low, pained growl.

Before the strange door, Yago felt a strong feeling, which was a strange feeling mixed with unreasonable pain and inexplicable joy.

However, before he had time to think about it, a strong malice emerged.

but

Not against yourself.

Inexplicably, with this feeling, he looked towards the source of malice.

It was black.

A dark shadow, a strange shadow wrapped in a black robe.

This familiar feeling reminded Yago that after the incident of Elsa died, when he returned to the mansion and captured the members of the Lantern Brotherhood, he tried to use the ability of the grave guard to spy on the memory

In this memory, at the moment when the statue, which was wrapped in a black robe and couldn't see the entity clearly, the outline was extremely vague, and completely unable to show physical characteristics, emerged in Yago's memory.

Suddenly, Yago sensed the source of malice

Just on yourself.

in your own body.

In his mind, in the memory picture, the weird statue made an action that did not match Yago's memory. After raising his head suddenly, a shadow suddenly appeared from the statue and rushed towards Yago.

There was no time to react, and Yago felt a sense of tearing.

It was as if something had popped out of his mind.

And the fact is exactly the case.

A shadow emerged from Yago's body and rushed towards the Black Butterfly lady.

Pieces of shadows formed large black cracks under the blood-colored sky.

And these cracks, the moment they appeared, they all opened up.

Obscure things like eyeballs emerged from behind the cracks.

Then, amidst the entanglement of shadows, Yago saw strange creatures that seemed to be shaped by shadows.

And its outline, like

Tall humanoids with horns.

However, it is only the outline.

The bodies of these humanoid creatures are completely dark, formed by patches of shadows.

And these shadows, Yago can clearly affirm——

time.

These shadows, these strange forces, are the forces of time.

To be precise, fragments of time.

However, these are just shells.

Yago's eyes fell on these humanoid monsters constructed by shadows.

In the center of its body, in a thin crack, something like an eyeball is turning slightly in the center.

When Yago observed it, the other party also rolled his eyes almost at the same time——

It also noticed Yago.

However, the expected attack did not appear, and shadow monsters with goat horns rushed towards the black butterfly.

However--

boom! ! !

scoff——

The sound of crushing sand and rocks sounded like the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

Immediately, under the blood-colored sky and above the ground, one after another huge blood-red pillars suddenly rose from the ground, slapping towards those human-shaped shadows.

Huge tendrils like vines condensed with flesh and blood, slapped on the goat-horned monsters with incomparably powerful force.

Several monsters with goat horns that were hit were flattened and crushed in an instant.

but

Yago could clearly see that inside the crushed shadow monster, the eyeball under the crack had already attached to the huge pillar of flesh and blood.

Almost instantly, the giant pillar of flesh and blood was eroded by black, cracks emerged on the giant pillar of flesh and blood, and eyeballs popped out one by one.

In an instant, the giant pillar of vines eroded by black suddenly changed its direction and bombarded other surrounding vines.

This kind of thing happened at almost the same moment. The moment the other goat-horned monsters were crushed by the fleshy vines, they were also eroded by the black, and suddenly changed their attack targets.

At the same time, in the huge cracks that were torn apart from the shadows above the sky, the gazes of the eyeballs suddenly focused on Ms. Black Butterfly.

However, facing this sudden change, she still had a smile on her face——

The next moment, dense black arthropod-like limbs pierced out from the huge black fleshy vines.

And on those gray and white jointed limbs, a dark eyeball was firmly grasped in the center by the jointed limbs' claws.

Visible to the naked eye, the black limbs are fading rapidly, gradually showing a gray tone, only the ends of the gray limbs, the part close to the eyeball, still appear black.

However, the eyeballs that constantly struggled and distorted the surrounding shadows but could not break free also showed that the gray-white limbs were not controlled and interfered.

However, at this moment Yago, looking at this scene, has a strange feeling.

familiar.

He seems to have seen this kind of scene somewhere.

However, what made him feel even more weird was that in the face of the battle between the two sides, he came up with an idea that made him feel weird——

The Black Butterfly lady should be helped.

should help the shadow, or

Father of insight?

If he is not mistaken, the eyes tearing apart the cracks in the sky and peeking out from the darkness are none other than the Father of Insight, the god worshiped by the Brotherhood of the Lantern.

However, why did I come up with the idea of ​​helping one side at the same time?