Lord of the Silver Crow

The endless fog wave gradually stabilized, and the vision gradually recovered.

Ashun looked ahead, but couldn't help falling into silence:

where is this place?

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, and not knowing how many times he traveled, Ashhun finally arrived at his destination in a state of bewilderment.

With a wave of his right hand, his lips, which seemed to have been painted with silver lip gloss, opened and closed slightly, and the surging spirit mist retreated one after another as if ordered, revealing the scene further away in his eyes.

Sequence 6, Same Law Organization, also has the code name Modifier.

Just like what the senator told him not long after he was promoted to Sequence 6, and he can really feel that he will be able to step into Sequence 5 soon.

since

Ashun's eyes fell on his palm.

Since absorbing a large amount of silver blood, his growth rate has become faster and faster, so fast that he himself is uneasy.

Especially when absorbing the blood of silver, the feeling of fascination and pleasure brought by the pulsation of the blood.

I will soon be able to step into the next sequence——

along with another path.

However, as he progressed, as he gradually mastered another path, he suddenly discovered one thing.

The blue blood I got, the bloodline I got with the help of the Reflection Council group, can actually help me step into the next sequence faster.

Why?

With inexplicable fear, Ashun tried to understand the matter as well as he could.

It's not that he doesn't know that blue-blooded people have unique abilities, but blue-blooded people can accelerate the growth of extraordinary people. This undoubtedly shows that there is a close connection between blue-blooded people and the sequence pathway.

No matter what it is, I will be able to go to the end of the sequence!

Taking a deep breath, Ashurn's vision became firm again, and the other eye also became mechanized.

Afterwards, his gaze was fixed on the front, on the scene where the endless sea of ​​fog became thinner and revealed.

With the help of his ability to disperse the fog that blocked his vision, Ashurn saw pieces of collapsed buildings.

A city of silence, a city of silence, leading to places of silence that not even Ashun could see, nor could his powers hear.

If this huge phantom world is like an ocean, like the spiritual ocean in the mouth of the Tidal Church, then this silent city rises from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea.

No matter what kind of ocean currents, tides or storms, they can't destroy this silent city.

Such a feeling emerged from the bottom of Arthur's heart.

This feeling is not without reason.

Precognition.

The ability that he uses to load himself, the ability that only a few channels have, the ability to predict something like divination, can also be used by him.

Moreover, it was not done with the help of that monocle.

It's something he can do on his own.

He succeeded after a number of attempts that were ridiculed in the mouth of the senator as useless and a so-called possibility that only the ignorant and ignorant would believe.

Although the facts made the senator's sarcasm a mistake, Ashun didn't think he was wrong.

He could really feel that the monocle helped him.

He already knew how powerful the glasses were.

The power and irresistibility of each ability left a deep impression on Ashurn.

Although, shortly after that senator appeared, Ashun gradually reduced his use as much as possible.

However, this time, he got the origin of this mysterious object for divination.

Dawn of Ashes.

Ashun still remembered the organization mentioned by the senator, which was somewhat famous in the eyes of ordinary people, but seemed to be dismissed by extraordinary people, thinking that it was an organization formed by a group of ordinary people's lovers.

But in the same way, Ashurn still remembered the other party's entrustment before leaving.

It's best not to call out or try to find that organization out there.

Why? Because the anti-reconnaissance means are very strong?

As if thinking of something, Ashun shook his head and continued walking slowly.

Entering the undamaged but silent city that he could not see the end of, entering the strange city standing in the middle of the ruins on the edge of the fog.

Although it is dilapidated, there are no weeds in the passages between these buildings and on those streets.

What happened here?

Shaking off the thoughts that came to him, Ashun walked forward slowly.

Ashun walked around, trying to find some recognizable features to investigate.

I didn't find any information, but I saw some strange pictures and texts on the roadside and street corners.

Those seemingly orderly lines are superimposed, but the picture drawn has a deadly sense of dullness.

But because of the long time, the picture is a bit dark.

However, no matter how dark it is and how worn it is, it can still make people feel the dullness in it.

He couldn't understand these words, this was the feeling the whole city gave him.

However, no matter what, this city that has experienced a long time will still stand.

Standing dull in silence to the end of time.

Suddenly, Ashun stopped.

remains.

Because of the previous conversation with that senator, he subconsciously regarded this place as a relic.

But, is this really a city?

After this idea came up, Ashun quickened his pace and walked quickly in a straight line within the huge ruins. The ability of the listener spread along with his steps and swept across the huge ruins shrouded in mist.

In the end, he came to a conclusion that made him a little unbelievable.

Here, something else.

Almost when this thought fell, he suddenly noticed something, and turned his head to look suddenly.

At some point, one eye after another appeared, watching him silently.

the other side.

A frost-blue blood dragon with a strange figure was roaring.

I won't give in!

A growl that was almost a female voice sounded.

It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not.

Deja vu, the same voice as the previous sentence, but with a slightly different tone sounded:

I absorb you and you take me back, it's the same.

The giant kiss opens and closes, spit out the sound:

I'm weak now, but it doesn't mean I will lose to you

Okay, then leave your body to me.

After the sentence on the neck, Zhang He's movements became weaker and weaker, and his resistance movements became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into a complete calm.

The surging silver quickly spread over the body of the frost-colored giant dragon, forming a second head.