The sun hangs high overhead, shining brightly.

Just standing on the main road, I can see the sun like a mirage. But if you think about it from another angle, the brighter the light, the deeper the darkness becomes.

It's like coming to this world from an unrelated time and space.

He walked out of the dark world, taking a calm and steady step, the darkness accompanied him, but it did not affect him in the slightest, as if it was the existence of two worlds, it was not the darkness that ignored him, but he ignored the darkness.

Even the scorching sunlight could not penetrate that shadow, even the dimensional distortion that exceeded the human body's ability to withstand tens of thousands of times could not even hurt him in the slightest, and not even the gray robe he wore on his body was not damaged in any way. Everywhere he walked, he was shrouded in pitch-black shadows, like a big hand covering the sky and the sun, spreading along the edge of the highway, and soon formed a realm-like otherworldly realm, which was more appropriate to say that it was a dark canopy.

"The will distorts reality, and it is really the third order? Creation (Briah). "Miss Blade, the black-haired woman whose real name is Blade Dance frowned, her face was not ordinary ugly, although she was usually cold enough, but it was nothing compared to the moment.

The third order? Creation (Briah), which is a kind of hierarchy based on the four worlds of the Kabbalah Tree of Life. Strictly speaking, this is currently the only level of the strongest creatures on Earth. Such an existence cannot be described as a mere human being, whose will can easily distort the rules of reality and turn itself into an introverted creation of an independent otherworld. This kind of practice is the great magic 'inherent enchantment' of the Moon-like Lunar Realm, and it is also a fantasy that erodes reality.

"I didn't think I would find such a powerful helper, should I feel honored?" Blade Dance had a smile that was extremely rare, and his right hand was already on the hilt, exuding a subtle aura of magic fluctuations, but more of a battle intent to try.

"When did the magicians of the [Throne] become so common. It is easy to see a magician at the level of the inner formation, is this also fate? The mysterious man in the gray robe sighed so lightly, but his tone showed no signs of fluctuation, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking

"Who knows?" Blade Dance chose to respond coldly, she herself was extremely disgusted with fatalism. If anything can be explained by fate. So is it necessary for humanity to progress? So is it necessary for her to practice knives hard for nearly ten years? Wouldn't it be better to honestly admit your weakness and accept the fate brought by talent?

"That boy is in your hands, hand him over, and I can let you go." The gray-robed man no longer beats around the bush. Say it directly.

That's right. That's the requirement. Instead of a request.

"This is our commission, and there is no reason to hand it over to you." Blade Dance is not such a good woman to talk to, let alone a third-order woman. Even if the fourth-order monster stood in front of her, she still dared to fight hard.

"Does it have to be that way?" The gray-robed man seemed to have expected it, and he didn't feel too disappointed, in fact, he also wanted to take this opportunity to deal with a magician of the [Law Seat] rank, it was a high-end combat power of the alliance, and it would definitely be a good thing for them to reduce one of them.

"I gather the raw materials of the dead and bring forth the shadows that are buried."

No longer hesitated, as soon as the gray-robed man made a move, he was the virtual shape of his own hand. This is a creative type of magic, but after fitting into the energy technology, it has become his unique product, distorting the rules of reality through its own otherworldliness, and then using the distorted rules of reality to maximize the advantages of the magic characteristics.

Everywhere it could be seen, the shadows converged in a manner similar to energy, and in less than half a second, it formed a spear-like unidentified black substance, which even sunlight defied common sense.

The spears that had been formed suddenly turned into a torrential rain of fire, and as for the target, does it need to be said?

Standing in the middle of the highway, the incomparably conspicuous blade dance was like a magnet at this moment, attracting countless rain of shadow spears.

In the blink of an eye, she was a hedgehog - it should be, but in fact, the moment the bullet-like shadow spears approached her, it was like throwing a piece of ice at the sun, and it melted away without a trace.

Although it is a tangible and insubstantial phenomenon, unlike air, it cannot be touched in an ordinary way, and there is no way to do anything about it just by seeing it. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to dodge in the face of countless shadow spear rains.

And Blade Dance is different, she is a magician at the level of the [Seat of Law], an elite magician with no more than a hundred people in the whole world, and the high-end combat power of the association group. She is best known for her knife skills, and it is said that she received special training when she was a child, and she is so proficient in the use of knives that she can be called a genius. Especially after learning magic, her knife skills are enough to make anyone who looks down on her wide-eyed in surprise.

The seemingly formidable shadow spears were all shattered by the long knife inscribed with Hebrew letters in a matter of seconds.

The gray-robed man didn't say much, although it was not the same strength system, but from the strength assessment of both sides, he was higher than this black-haired woman, but at the moment, he couldn't solve it with small means for a while, which was a bit embarrassing.

So he coldly spit out two words.

"Sacrifice!"

In response to his order, the shadow space that almost formed the otherworldly realm boiled.

As if a flash flood had erupted, the original asphalt road was no longer visible, and everywhere was filled with flood-like shadows, writhing and rolling in an indescribable manner, as if trying to crush the existence inside into powder.

This scene is reminiscent of the appearance of the giant python in its body after devouring its prey, and seeing this scene with human vision is simply incomprehensible, and only evokes instinctive fear and despair, because this mysterious phenomenon produced by the unknown is not an exaggeration to consider it as the malice of the world.

"Blade Ten!" A cold cry broke the shadow space, and the terrifying sword light swept through the tumbling shadow tide.

Blade Dance suddenly burst out of the shadows, stepping on incomprehensible and wonderful steps, and his body was incredibly fast.

As the actual controller of the shadows, the gray-robed man can be said to be his doppelganger, and he is completely aware of the changes in it.

Naturally, he knew how terrifying the strength of the distorted force field inside the shadows was, to put it mildly, even a building would have to be torn to shreds and crushed into powder.

And this magician of the [Dharma Seat] actually had the strength to fight back, which was a bit unexpected to him.

But—

"Is my shadow so easy to escape?"

The gray-robed man was about to move his real character, and suddenly his heart tightened.

An indescribable, mythical age aura suddenly appeared.

Isn't that exactly the direction of the hoverboard? (To be continued......)