Chapter 587: Color-Resistant Scroll

Garcia became more and more frightened the more he fought.

Nessera is a country where mages are supreme, and the talent for magic is not something that can be had, and the only way for ordinary people to get a high position is to practice martial arts.

Garcia was well aware that this beautiful vampire royal sister had a fairly high talent for swordsmanship, but it was obvious that she lacked combat experience, especially that of opponents of the same level.

If she had been a human, or some other normal life race, she would have died no less than three times. In an electric exchange, Garcia stabbed Jessica once in the throat and twice in the heart.

Jessica is a vampire, and this level of damage to her blood field can be easily patched. And whether it was her shadow power or the blood realm, Garcia's realm was well restrained.

Garcia's domain is called [Breaking Attack], which was trained to make up for the lack of attack power of the fast sword. At the same time, in order to deal with the magic shield of the Arcanist, Garcia infused the sword with the power of the metal attribute.

It's a pity that if he doesn't run into Jessica, but other guys, such as White Fur and Arwen, he definitely has the strength to fight.

If he has a choice, he will definitely let his companions come and help him change opponents. Now, like a coach, he is helplessly feeding Jessica.

On the other side, Melissa is teasing a Sanctuary barbarian.

As a demon of desire, he has a natural flaw in combat. The lack of talent led Melissa to position herself as a support early.

Support doesn't mean it's powerless.

Like the bottomless abyss, no one dares to ignore the succubus queen Mecansut. To despise Melissa was the biggest mistake of the barbarian named Huwlett.

The low immunity of the will, as well as the chaotic nature of the barbarians, led to his capture by Melissa in a single face.

He didn't even need a flying kiss, a wink, and the barbarian turned his blade and cut his own people.

Like a bitter and bitter enemy. The knife goes into the flesh, and the move is deadly.

The last of the three sanctuaries was far away from Raven.

It was a shadow dancer with a masked face. As a crispy profession, there are really very few wanderer-type professionals who can survive to the Sanctuary level. Even if they successfully step into the Sanctuary, because of the nature of their professions, the powerhouses of the Wanderer Department prefer to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything.

Maybe. Only shadow dancers who are good at facing the enemy head-on are qualified to stand in the sun.

"Who are you? A truly strong man doesn't pop up for no reason. If you are one of some long-lived races, I will count you as a frequent astral traveler, and have been trained in countless battles and battles. But you're too young, either as a human or a half-elf. But ......"

But Raven was like he had been killing day and night since he came out of his mother's womb.

That skillful technique, that murderous unblinking coldness, was not commensurate with his excessively young face.

Actually, he guessed right.

Raven was a human being, and he had already struck down Tinos in the Sanctuary as early as when he was in the Legendary Rank, and he had killed the gods many times when he was in the Sanctuary. It is conceivable that how could these ordinary legendary powerhouses be Raven's opponents?

This time, since we have to follow history, we will completely extinguish it. Raven doesn't care about the mercy of his subordinates. There is no hatred, no fiery killing intent, it is purely a necessary process to complete.

This kind of indifferent attitude is what frightens the shadow dancers the most.

Before facing the shadow dancer, Raven walked slowly with small steps, although the steps were small, but they were ten steps to kill one person in the true sense.

The dagger in his hand, made of the purest shade, was long or short, and varied for no reason.

Plus a ghostly body. This is a nightmare of the guards of the True Sect.

It seems that Raven walks slowly, and his pace has never changed. In fact, at the moment when the guards arrived, he shot like lightning, and then quickly returned to his position, as if he didn't do anything at all.

The shadow dancer saw it clearly, only to see Raven's body in various movements, not limited to moves. Almost any part can be shot, or grab, or pull, or buckle, or hit, or even push, bump, and other ways to respond to the attack of the guard.

Whenever it comes to touching an enemy, the Shadow Dagger is sure to pop out in the deadliest place, delivering a deadly blow to the enemy.

No matter what kind of profession it is, what kind of hole card tricks are used. It's still a one-hit kill.

Raven didn't even activate the realm.

This calm way of killing people alone is enough to make everyone fearful.

Seeing the companions around him fall one by one, although they were not all covered in flesh and blood or something, just by their bodies that no longer moved, they didn't need to look to know that they were more than lucky.

In the distance, two female arcanists were harvesting the lives of the guards.

The Shadow Dancer knew that if this continued, it would only be a matter of time before the few remaining guards were killed. If as a general, he can't kill the mysterious half-elf powerhouse in front of him in a short period of time, then Raven will be as easy to kill them as picking fruits.

The Shadow Dancer struck.

The figure suddenly disappeared in place, it was [Shadow Jump]!

Obviously, this is a civil war in the shadow system.

It was the most beautiful blow that could be achieved with the support of the power of the Sanctuary Rank. In the eyes of others, this was already a strong attack without warning.

Both the power and the speed are impeccable. And he unleashed his own shadow realm. If he simply resisted his dagger, then in the next moment, the Raven he imagined would be smashed into a sieve like a sieve with countless shadow arrows in his body.

From disappearing to reappearing, but only a hundredth of a second, it is already a real teleportation for people with slightly dull perception.

[Collapse Singularity] brought a huge amount of negative energy to this battlefield, and at this moment, the cold touch in the sky pulled the cold shadow plane to the main plane.

This further speeds up the Shadow Dancer's attack.

He felt better than ever.

If he can use the power of shadows as smoothly as commanding his own arm, the entire Arcane Empire and the countless large and small forces on the continent will not add up to more than five people.

Each of their respective experiences is a legend of legend for the legendary powerhouses present, just like the world's first arcanist Iorim, who shocked the world and made his name resound in heaven and hell, who would dare to say that he could easily take Iolem's blow?

With his full force, even those who are as famous as him can't have this confidence.

But it was such a sharp blow that sank in front of Raven.

When countless black shadow threads pierced the night sky on the black fire in Raven's shadow flame form, at first the shadow dancer could not confirm because of the extremely fast speed of the shadow arrow, but when the shadow dancer found that the speed of Raven's counterattack did not slow down in the slightest, and his movements were not deformed in the slightest, he finally confirmed that his shadow arrow was eliminated by Raven.

The Shadow Arrow, made with the power of the realm of the same attributes, was actually devoured silently, which only meant one thing in the world of Ultron. That is, the other party's mastery of the law of shadows is far above him.

The lower, superficial laws are dismissed by the higher, closer to the source laws.

"Why is this happening!?" The Shadow Dancer was stunned for a moment.

That was the law of the shadow realm at the pinnacle of the Holy Domain, and generally speaking, even if the understanding of shadows was not as good as that of the other party, it would not be crushing like this in the same level.

He almost thought he was up against Meske, the god of thieves who had mastered the Shadow Priesthood.

This is the limit of mortal thinking.

He would never have imagined that he was dealing with Raven, who had controlled the entire Shadow Origin in one fell swoop thousands of years later. Although Raven returned to this era, the origin did not admit his control, but Raven's understanding and use of shadows is definitely the first in the entire multiverse.

The so-called second was left behind by Raven for 108,000 miles.

It's a pity that he doesn't have time to think about it, let alone regret it.

In the battle of the strong, a moment of stunned is enough to be fatal, not to mention the civil war of the wanderer system, the price of high attack and high agility is low defense and weak vitality.

Raven fought back.

That sword, with a line of shadow law, wrapped around the blade, as if gathering all the darkest blacks in the world into a thin line, separating the void. There was no dazzling sword light to break through the night, because the shadow weapon that transformed into a short sword was itself a shadow, a part of the darkness itself.

With this sword, Raven used his newfound Dark Realm.

Obviously, the sword light is extremely powerful, but because of the relationship with the darkness, night, and shadows, it makes this sword appear smokeless.

However, this sword made the goddess of the dark night, Sha'er, look sideways.

Shar had never been a melee god, but she had imagined what it would be like to wield the Dark Sword herself.

She imagined.

At this moment, it was discovered that Raven's use of dark power in melee combat was still above her.

In Shar's observation, in the astonishment of the shadow dancers.

This shadow powerhouse of the Arcane Empire is dead.

The Wanderer is not a paladin and is not resurrected in place.

To be dead is to be dead.

The death of the Shadow Dancer symbolizes the demise of the escort procession. Seeing that Raven was over the battle, Melissa let the barbarian kill himself after killing the last enemy. Jessica, on the other hand, fought hard to get a heavy blow and killed Garcia with injuries in exchange for her life.

When Shar used her dark power to devour all the corpses, tents, and even all traces, turning them into the energy of the Shadow Demon Net, Raven and his party stood in front of their loot.

It was a whole set of scrolls that glowed with a mysterious golden light.

Supporting the greatest, longest-lasting, and largest Arcane Empire in the entire continent of Ultron. Even thousands of years after the fall of the empire, its historical heritage is still being exploited by the entire world.

The supreme treasure of Nesser-[Scroll of Resistance]!

It was placed in front of Raven without concealment.

"Okay, the question is, how do we get it back thousands of years from now?" Raven spoke.

Suddenly, a cold, unfamiliar voice came: "You can consider leaving it to me." (To be continued.) )