Chapter 59: Chaotic Gaze
After being severely damaged by the Holy Spirit's Whispering Elixir, the power of the Shadow of Chaos tentacles was greatly reduced, and the two tentacles that were entangled with the undead barbarians were quickly and cleanly severed by the Slayer.
The undead rushed forward with their greatsword in hand, quickly approaching the Shadow of Chaos before their tentacles could regenerate.
The scarlet slayer stabbed out like a red bolt of lightning and stabbed the flesh ball.
The shadow tentacles were extremely tough, but the chaotic ball of flesh was unexpectedly weak, and the sharp blade of the killer seemed to pierce into a piece of soft butter, sinking into the ball of flesh without hindrance.
Stained blood splattered, and bursts of white smoke rose from the sword body corroded by dark black stained blood.
Every piece of flesh in the Shadow of Chaos is intensely corrosive, and where it is splattered, it is as if it has been unleashed with corrosion.
If it weren't for the fact that the Killer's material was extremely corrosion-resistant, this sword would have turned into a piece of corroded scrap metal.
The barbarian pulled out the slayer and was about to continue his lunge, but Ron shuddered and felt a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen.
Ron looked down and saw a huge gap in his abdomen, the wound was flat and narrow, and blood was pouring out of the wound.
Just looking at the shape of the wound, it turned out to be exactly the same as the wound that the killer stabbed on the flesh ball of the Shadow of Chaos.
"Chaotic Gaze!"
The uncontrollable pain brought Ron to his knees, and he instantly understood the source of the wound, as well as the true horror of the Shadow of Chaos.
After gasping and pouring a potion of powerful healing potions, Ron realized that he had been conspired against during his second eye contact with the Shadow of Chaos, and was subjected to a chaotic gaze by the Shadow of Chaos.
Chaos Gaze is a terrifying curse, although it will not directly damage the cursed target, but it can use a trace of chaos to inflict the same damage on the cursed target Shadow of Chaos, if this sword of the barbarian has a lethal effect on the Shadow of Chaos, Ron will also die, this is the power of chaos, and the most terrifying part of this curse.
The wound in the abdomen was too large for the powerful healing agents to have limited effect, reducing blood flow only a little and not allowing the wound to heal at all.
Six-nine's constitution didn't allow Ron to fall down immediately, but it was nothing more than that, and it couldn't even stop the loss of blood.
Every drop of blood will take away a trace of Ron's body temperature, this is the passage of life, if Ron can't quickly deal with the shadow of chaos, end this death match, and go to receive treatment, the bleeding from the wound will be enough for him to watch himself die.
At this moment, both the undead barbarian and Marais could easily defeat the Shadow of Chaos, or even kill it, but the presence of the Chaos Gaze made Ron jealous.
Because the Shadow of Chaos adheres to the power of chaos and the consciousness of chaos, it is not afraid of death at all, and there is no possibility of negotiation.
The Shadow of Chaos had been contained by Marais, its pale eyes still staring at Ron as if it were sneering silently.
Ron clutched his wound and gasped, thinking of a way to solve the situation.
"It's over. ”
In the stands of the House of Souls, someone had already pronounced Ron's death sentence.
Even a second-order wizard may not be able to remove the chaotic gaze, in their memory, only divine purification can purify the chaotic gaze, but divine purification is a third-level witchcraft, and only a wizard who has mastered the power of order and divine power can release it.
At least no one within the Council of Ashes will be sanctified.
In the eyes of the wizards of the Soul Mystery House, it was already unexpected that Nick, who had actually consumed six blessings, did not crush Ron, who had been blessed twice, and it would be an insult to them if the Shadow of Chaos as the last killing move could not kill Ron.
"There's only one way. ”
Ron sighed, and a dark scroll appeared in his hand at the same time as a tube of cloudy dark red solution.
This was originally intended for the Bloodline Curse, but I didn't expect it to be used here in advance.
The dark scroll was the size of a palm, and the main part was the skin of some kind of magical beast, painted with irregular lines, like some kind of rune, but more chaotic and disordered than all known runes.
The dark red solution exudes a putrid smell, and even a special test tube can't block the spread of the putrid smell in it, and if you look closely, you can even see a little bit of rotten flesh floating in the solution.
The only thing the dark scrolls and solutions have in common is that they are both imbued with the power of chaos.
Ron drips a drop of the blood of the Shadow of Chaos into the dark solution, then pours it into the mouth of the undead barbarian, and finally opens the dark scroll, and a random line crawls out of the scroll, like a headless snake.
It twisted and stretched endlessly in the void, and soon turned into an irregular mass of chaotic threads, enveloping Ron and the undead barbarians, the chaotic lines continued to grow, and soon turned the threads into a twisted cocoon, until it was no longer possible to see the Ron and the undead barbarians wrapped in it.
"What is this?"
Looking at the twisted cocoon in the cage, the wizard in the stands frowned, this kind of chaotic power is not at all something that an apprentice can control, and even a third-level wizard can't control the chaotic power.
Because the power of chaos is full of twists, chaos, disorder, madness, and is a synthesis of countless negative emotions, which can distort people's will, life, and even soul.
The more powerful the power of chaos, the more powerful the impact on people, and the Council of Ashes has had wizards who tried to master the power of chaos, and they ended up in the same end, which is crazy self-destruction.
But now they saw something, an apprentice who had tried to master the power of chaos, tried to fight the chaotic gaze, and had woven a cocoon of chaos with the power of chaos.
"He's killing himself. ”
"When the cocoon of chaos shatters, there may be a twisted mass of flesh left. ”
The wizards on stage began to speculate about Ron's end.
Moriago threw a questioning look at Elvis, trying to get an answer from him, only to see Elvis frowning slightly, apparently confused as well.
The Shadow of Chaos writhed uneasily, but the power of the shadows controlled by Marais held firmly in place.
As a living being that blends the power of chaos and shadow, it can feel the change in the chaos cocoon more clearly than the wizards in the stands, and it feels a hint of threat.
In the cocoon of chaos, there was darkness, Ron's eyes were closed, and the black thread of chaos sank into Ron's eyebrows at one end, and the eyebrows of the undead barbarians at the other.
With each beat of Ron's heart, the threads of chaos pulsated like twitches.
Gradually, Ron's heartbeat overlapped, as if there was an echo, and if anyone listened carefully, they would find that it was not an echo at all, but a voice coming from the body of the undead.
A dead barbarian had a heartbeat, and it beat exactly as fast as Ron's.
In the darkness, the sound of heartbeats overlapped, and as time went on, Ron's heartbeat began to get weaker and weaker, while the barbarian's heartbeat became stronger.