In the dim night, the camp where the battle was being fought was brightly lit and clear by the burning flames.

A figure in a gray robe was slaughtering wantonly in the crowd, obviously as if it was a leisurely stroll, but everywhere it went, it was like death descending, one by one the enemies were strong or weak, and under the two snowy long swords, every battle-hardened thief seemed to be just a lamb to the slaughter.

The surviving guards in the camp all looked at all this in front of them in a daze, and they were really surprised and dazed with their determination to die.

And looking at this mysterious man who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, both the thin boss and Catherine were a little incredulous, but after a while, Catherine, who reacted, couldn't help but be surprised.

Great, as long as he is here, as long as there is this seventh-level powerhouse on his side, there is still hope for his side, as long as he is willing to continue to help, those nobles of Albert will also weigh whether it is worth offending such a terrifying existence because of the lands that have been occupied by the Calests.

The thin boss was chilling all over his back, and he knew very well that his partner had brought something to the other party, a strong man who had appeared out of nowhere, but now just looking at the giant crossbow that was carried behind him, he already knew the end of his companion.

And judging from the combat effectiveness shown by the other party now, this is at least a fourth-level powerhouse, damn it, a fourth-level powerhouse is not simply equal to four first-level knights!

Thinking of this, he suddenly took out the horn pinned to his waist and blew out a melodious and quaint sound.

Hearing the agreed order, the offensive in the front field suddenly stalled, and the remaining thieves retreated backwards as if they had been pardoned, unlike the spectators from afar, they who were close to Xia Dong could still deeply feel the terrifying feeling surrounded by thousands of undead, in the face of this kind of dark despair that can only appear in legends, even the most courageous people would feel furious in their hearts and cower.

Finding that the enemy was temporarily retreating, Xia Dong did not continue the pursuit, and in all fairness, he did not want to kill more, especially since every dead soul would follow him.

Stopping his movements, he was about to turn his head to see Catherine's situation, when a sudden alarm rose in his heart, and with a little footsteps, the person had already avoided several meters to the side.

But the danger followed, his right hand sword was a square back, and the crisp sound of metal was heard, and the weapon in his left hand had already taken the opportunity to stab back, and before it could hit the target, the heart palpitations that intensified again made him take a dozen steps back.

Without waiting for a breath, a faint figure looming in front of him rushed to him, and two cold blades entered his pupils.

Inhaled sharply, the pores of the whole body closed and closed, and his right foot immediately kicked out, and suddenly the last hair came first, "poof", and the sound came along with the blood mist in the sky, and at the same time, his calf was suddenly numb.

Xia Dong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, and looked down to see that there was a dagger with a hideous twist on his right leg, and with the black light flickering at the handle like a skull, some unknown force was seeping into his body.

This is?

Before he could turn his thoughts, a cold, dead silence, gloomy and resentful feeling had already surged in, instantly swallowing his consciousness......

Watching the assassin being kicked away by the mysterious powerhouse, and then lying on the ground for a long time unable to get up, the field fell into an eerie silence for a while.

But unlike most people's thoughts, the limited number of people who knew the origin of the dagger were complicated and unspeakable at this time, and the god of death gifted it, this dagger is said to have killed even the legendary powerhouse, and now it is inserted in Xia Dong's right leg.

Catherine's head began to be a little dizzy, and she experienced a big shock and then a big joy in a short time, and then a big sadness, all of which made her a little unbearable as an ordinary girl.

It's over, it's all over, the Younas family is over, and so is it......

Master Jeno, who had also been stabbed by this weapon, was even more complicated.

There is pessimism, because the only combat power on his side is now abolished, there is anger, I can't imagine that I have experienced countless ups and downs in my life, and I will actually plant it on a small dagger in the end, and I am also a little happy, I finally have a companion, or a stronger person than myself, and I am not the most tragic.

Within seven hours, he and the others couldn't find the saint to release the ultimate restoration technique anyway, so to put it simply, everyone was already in a state of waiting for death......

In the silence of everyone, Xia Dong, who was standing still, suddenly changed, only to see the dagger on his leg vibrate twice, and actually began to release a steady stream of black energy, which was like a cocoon, enveloping Xia Dong in it.

Looking at the inexplicable changes, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even a few people who know a lot about the gift of death are also confused.

Pain, despair, loneliness, anger, resentment......

Countless feelings poured into the soul, as if I was about to completely submerge myself, as if I had been thrown into a monstrous sea of blood again, drifting with the flow, and I couldn't help myself.

Xia Dong, who was motionless on the surface, was struggling in his heart at this time, and the mental barrier, the anti-death enchantment, and the protective energy damage that had been tried and tested in the past did not have the slightest reaction, but he was just allowed to be slowly eroded.

Pain, why do I have such pain? I'm going to bear all this alone, no, I'm going to give everyone a taste of how I feel right now!

Despair, why did I end up like this? Why do I think I'm a good person but I don't have a good reward? No, I want to return my despair to the whole world, to all the worlds!

……

With the influx of these emotions, Xia Dong's soul was gradually infected, and his thinking slowly changed, from the original generosity to extreme, from benevolence to viciousness, from integrity to distortion......

Gradually, his entire soul had turned a deep black.

At this moment, a crisp sound sounded, and his consciousness froze, and suddenly, an irresistible attraction came, and the energy full of negative thoughts was violently pumped out, and then passed through some unknown way.

As if sensing all this, the Death Gift dagger on his lap actually trembled violently again, and at the same time, more black energy poured out, as if he was vowing to transform Xia Dong into the most evil existence.

"Buzzing ......", the strange thing is that as the more energy is incoming, the amount of force absorbed is also greater, and with the stalemate between the two sides, the whole ground begins to shake, like a small earthquake.

This strange scene made everyone present can't help but retreat, after all, the black energy that reveals the deepest sins is not a good thing no matter how you look at it.

"Master Jeno, do you know what's going on?" The inquisitive Catherine couldn't bear it anymore.

The warlock, who was also dumbfounded, shook his head and swallowed his saliva, "I don't know about it, I've never heard of it, and there are no books that record anything like it. As a spellcaster, he could deeply feel how terrifying the energy on the field was at this moment, it was definitely a power that belonged to the legend, and it might even have surpassed the legend!

It was a level he couldn't have imagined.