Night Crow Master

"Why can you still use the Transfiguration Curse?"

Elizabeth did not answer, but looked at Yate with an unbelievable expression.

"It looks like a big blow."

Yate lifted Erlang's legs and looked at each other.

Compared with the previous appearance, the dean has changed a lot.

He naturally remembered what the other person's posture was before——

The appearance is a young woman in her twenties, wearing a bright red dress, with a coquettish and noble feeling.

And now... only two years later, after losing his magic power, the other party seems to be more than ten years old.

Yate didn't worry, so he looked at her.

"Can you really restore your strength?"

"But he did use the Transfiguration Curse just now."

"Why can he use the Transfiguration Curse?"

"What method does he master?"

"Does he know why he can't use the spell?"

"..."

Countless thoughts remained in her mind for a few minutes, then raised her head and looked at Yate with complicated eyes:

"Do you really have a way? Can you really let me use the spell again?"

"Of course." Yate looked at her with interest, "As long as you are willing to pay the price, you can use the spell."

However, in fact, whether she is willing to pay the price or not, Yate will not let her go.

Moreover, she is not that important.

Yate just thinks that her skin looks okay-as the boarding body of the leader of the blood feast crow.

[Original Sin], [Death], [Darkness], [Crow], [Doom], [Disaster]

Among the crow servants.

As for the White Night Army, the ability is the soul-the coherence of the original sin of desire and the spiritual path does not need to be explained at all, and the spiritual path is specially divided by Yate, and no original sin is attached to the White Night Army. As for why... Checks and balances.

Once the power of original sin runs away, then only spiritual power can effectively interfere with the original sin of desire.

To put it bluntly, the spiritual path is a safety gate specially prepared by Yate.

The corpse flames have the capabilities of death and flame.

The banshee force has the abilities of the original sin of **** and desire, wind and water-the main thing is the original sin of **** and desire, which belongs to the original sin road.

Disaster troops have the ability to interfere with bad luck, and the path to disaster is an extension of bad luck.

The power of the magic eye unit is the original sin of arrogance and the power of faith, that is, the original sin and the crow-every unit is actually a crow path, but the magic eye unit occupies a larger share of the power of faith.

For the Night Crows, the road is dark and dead.

Furnace troops, the road is rage, original sin, flame.

The blood banquet troops, the path is... envy, greed and gluttony, blood.

After **** invaded the world and fully experimented with the power of the blood feast scarecrow, he already understood how to divide the power.

There are certain original sins that should not be separated at all, such as jealousy, greed, and gluttony.

The correlation between these three original sins is very high.

The palm of his hand turned gently, and the darkness slowly condensed in his hand, changing his posture, forming a shadow hat.

This is the shadow top hat he produced step by step through his own control and power.

Compared with the shadow top hat made by the skill sequence in the career template of Telling the Night Crow Lord, it is inadequate in all aspects, but...

He can make any changes himself.

such as......

Yate's palm turned gently, and Gore beside him couldn't help but opened his eyes. He could feel a huge psychic power turning in the darkness in the master's hand, slowly fusing changes.

In the end, an illusory light black top hat stayed quietly in Yate's hands.

When Gore's gaze converged on this top hat, even as a spiritual master, he felt a trance.

He saw countless sights on this top hat.

Countless scenes that made him unforgettable, the memories he buried in his heart, using his spiritual power to dilute repeatedly, appeared once again.

Gore trembled and took a few steps back, and then recovered from the trance with the help of the powerful psychic power he possessed.

With a feeling of fear, Gore lowered his head, and then what emerged in his heart was the awe of Yate.

The master has far surpassed him in spiritual power.

Gore is still like this, and the black bat chief Elizabeth, who has lost her strength, can no longer control herself.

Various memories surged from the bottom of my heart, making her tremble.

"How many emotions can you dig out?"

Yate threw the hat directly on Elizabeth's head.

Through the power of mind, Elizabeth's mind and emotions can be unearthed, and then...

Yate stood up, walked to Elizabeth's side, and snapped his fingers as he watched the woman fall to the ground and shivered.

In her mind, the emotional power that was excavated began to burn and sublimate, and the power of the soul state ascended out of many different desires.

Arrogance, gluttony, jealousy, greed, laziness, lust, anger.

Yate stood by her side, and the powerful spiritual power mixed in the top hat poured out, forming a transparent thread, which bound all the original sins of desire except jealousy, greed, and gluttony.

Then-

The original sin of controlled desire trembles and begins to erode the power of the soul.

Although the original sin of desire and the power of the soul are mutual restraint, pollution is far easier than purification.

But Yate did not intend to purify the power of original sin.

All he has to do is--

A transparent, slightly white invisible flame burned.

Soul flame.

The psychic power and the original sin of desire burned together, and Yate could hear the scream of Elizabeth's voice in the original sin of desire.

And the power formed after burning is merged into Elizabeth's jealousy, greed, and the original sin of gluttony.

Seeing the power of the three original sins gradually strengthened, Yate smiled, and it was time to start melting--

At the other end of the curse world, in an untouched forest, a group of blood-red crows with scary markings similar to human faces opened their eyes.

The blood feast crow.

Among them, there are two crows a few times larger than the other blood feast crows.

The blood feast crow lord with strength close to Tier 3.

And the next moment, in front of them, a black top hat condensed and formed.

Without any hesitation, one of the blood feast crow lord who was ordered by Yate got in.

Watching the Bloody Banquet Crow Lord slip into the top hat, Yate showed a smile:

"I hope you will like this body."

This blood feast crow lord was one of the first blood crows who followed him. After Yate left the glory world, the first blood crows who followed him basically died in the Void Defense Line, and then they became dead. Ling Crow, became Promi's men.

Only two of the first batch of blood crows remained.

The next moment, among the illusory top hat, a huge blood feast crow emerged from it-at the moment it emerged, its body collapsed into blood, and poured into Elizabeth's body.

The surging blood circulated in Elizabeth's body, devouring all the flesh and blood in her body, whether it was internal organs or bones.

In this pain, Elizabeth's body fell softly to the ground. The screams became weaker.

Soon after the screams ended, she stood up again.

And Yate looked at her and said with a smile:

"From now on, your name will be called—"

"Eliza Blood Banquet."

The Blood Feast Crow Lord, who was gradually adapting to his body, raised his head, still respectful eyes with a hint of excitement:

"I see, master."