Lord of the Silver Crow

The huge tentacles formed by the rain curtain and spiritual mist in the sky shattered and shattered as if they had been crushed by some force.

Embalmer. No, the power of the silent?

The movement of the corpse-like dragon raising its head and the splitting of the tentacles of the rain curtain, the former made Yago naturally think of the sight, and the power used by the Silencer and the Embalmer through the gaze.

And the latter also confirmed to Yago what level of power this corpse-like dragon possessed——

This is undoubtedly a powerful force capable of killing him in one blow.

The power to crush him easily.

Intuition, intuition told Yago such a result.

However, things were more than that, as the tentacles collapsed, the raw materials that were aggregated into the tentacles—spiritual mist and the water liquid—began to collapse.

And his body, the monster formed by carrying the established light with the blood of silver, that strange body like a snake like a bird, with a bit of insect body feeling, also felt at this moment that appeared with the collapse of the tentacles of the rain curtain, The impact of the wave formed by the collapse of large swathes of spiritual mist.

Around him, the power that freezes everything, the power he called the established light, was also unscathed under this impact.

Nothing was lost.

However, the cost is.

Formed by absorbing almost all of his strength, the giant silver light snake that accommodates his consciousness has blurred to almost nothing.

Just the aftermath exhausted Yago's all-out resistance.

This point is even more exaggerated than the situation in Eternal Nightmare.

However, it's even worse.

In the sky, after the tentacles of rain had vanished—

buzz buzz.

woo woo woo.

Accompanied by a sense of vibration, various long or short beeps sounded.

And the carrion dragon looked like it would drop a piece of fleshy head at any time, and looked towards the source of the sound.

From the mist, from above the spiritual mist, in the direction of the sea surface, one after another huge figures emerged.

What kind of monsters was that?

Monsters and things that weren't monsters fell from the sky in one go, like dumped garbage.

A woman, with various skin folds all over her body, with bright red and sticky blood on her body, screamed as if she was losing her mind, and stood up while crawling with her hands and feet on the ground and her body twisted.

Then--

From her wound, there seemed to be flesh and blood with its own life in the countless crevices of skin folds that looked like cheeks. At this moment, her wound opened and rushed out with fragments of bone fascia——

One tentacle after another.

After a few unidentified syllables, the last gleam of light in her eyes disappeared, and the woman's body exploded completely, one after another, hundreds of flesh and blood tentacles burst out in a state that did not conform to the conservation of mass.

The twisted tentacles continuously coiled around the body, and with a crisp sound, and the sound of the head being pinched and exploded by the twisted tentacles of flesh and blood, a weird sea beast gradually formed.

It has a fish-like outline, but it is formed by twisting countless tentacles, with blood, and even a posture with an eyeball. Even though Yago has seen many old postures, he still feels a little disgusted.

However, this is not an isolated case.

Those human beings or all kinds of strange creatures that seem to be rushed by the spiritual tide are all at this moment, in the distortion similar to that of the woman just now, their bodies burst, and countless flesh and blood tentacles drilled out of the body, and then came out from the outside. The body is wrapped in reverse, forming a deformed body similar to various sea creatures.

The moment these monsters were formed, they rushed towards the direction of the rotting giant dragon.

Like real sea creatures, the tentacle monsters wandering in the spiritual mist at extremely fast speeds, and they continued to make uncomfortable noises.

Just one, okay.

But when this number is close to a hundred or even exceeds, it is difficult for Yago to fight against.

Especially now that his strength is about to run out.

No, you can't sit still.

I hate gambling.

What happened once in the eternal nightmare, and now it reappears, for Yago, it can only be ironic.

While trying to maintain the established light, Yago once again began to build a paradox maze.

Relying on the little pollution power left, the silver thread and the established light that gave people a sense of stagnation began to intertwine under Yago's will.

What has never been tried before is to use the power drawn from the card of fortune teller—the power of the established light to weave and construct the paradox maze.

And at the same time, when Yago was trying to build the paradox maze at the last moment, the carrion dragon opened its mouth suddenly——

With a hoarse, unpleasant roar, the palpitating ripples and ripples of black spread.

The black wave rose violently, colliding with the roaring impact of the groups of monster-distorted things, tearing apart a large group of tentacle monsters.

Destroyed.

The power of the carrion dragon easily crushes the enemy.

But that's not all.

There are also some parts, such as the tentacle monster that the woman Yago began to focus on turned into a tentacle monster at the beginning, and it was not destroyed.

In other words, she, who was crushed half of her body, quickly recovered from the edge and launched an offensive again.

The rotten flesh-like eyeballs in the rotting dragon's eye sockets swept towards her.

The moment its eyes fell on her body, the woman's movements completely stopped.

The moment the sight falls, death comes.

The carrion giant dragon that brought death destroyed a large number of tentacle monsters just by sight.

However, after wiping out a large group of tentacle monsters, the carrion dragon suddenly stopped moving.

The eye sockets, the eye sockets containing the rotten eyeballs, vaguely reflected a shadow.

together.

It seems to be a huge shadow that covers the entire phantom world.

what is that?

Spirit fog?

Inspiration?

The endless mist of spiritual tide that enveloped the phantom world seemed to move at this moment.

No, not as if.

that shadow.

Is it a monster?

No, it's not.

The shadow that covers the sky and the sun, the silhouette shaped by the mist that seems to have no real body, is a tentacle.

One has a sense of transparency like a body of water, but also has a sense of splitting——

This huge tentacle itself seems to be composed of countless tentacles.

Translucent tentacles whose specific shapes cannot be seen clearly.

Even Yago, who cannot be distracted at will, cannot ignore the shadow that covers everything.

Pressed down.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun fell down.

The rotting dragon also raised its head violently, and dead power emerged from its rotten eye sockets.

However, nothing seems to work.

Maybe hundreds or thousands of tentacles were wiped out by this force, but for this thing that seemed to gather the spiritual mist of the entire phantom world, it was almost harmless.

At this moment, another roar sounded.