The night is as cool as water.

Ron stood in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside the window, he did not enter a state of meditation, under the strong recovery power, the magic consumed by the battle had already been replenished, and Ron had recovered his strongest state at this moment.

Because he knows that it won't be peaceful tonight.

The fact that Olina is his soul slave, although it has not been completely leaked, can definitely not be hidden from someone like Ken, because this battle, such a secret that was not hidden in the first place, in the eyes of some people, has obviously begun to become invaluable.

Judging from the situation of today's battle, Olina is almost the key to the whole war, as long as he can kill Olinna, the god of despair will obviously be willing to pay a certain price, instead of the small amount of Mithril that he gave before.

A faint wave of energy enveloped Ron's room.

"It's coming!" Ron muttered.

The magic in his body was quietly imprisoned, and at the same time, there was a feeling of drowsiness coming over him, but Ron did not panic in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth had a slight curvature.

The fluctuation of divine power made the Void Egg awaken again, greedily devouring the suppressed divine power, the suppressed magic power quickly recovered, and then roared and condensed into a solid magic shield, Ron also applied an elemental chaos force field to himself, and then silently waited for the enemy to arrive.

Click!

With a soft thud, Ron's locked door was quietly opened, and the crystal lamp in Ron's room was still lit, shining right on Shrel's vulture face.

When Ron looked at him, he also happened to look at Ron, who had expected that his magic was imprisoned and asleep, and just appeared in front of him, staring at him.

"You, what's ......" Shrell subconsciously wanted to say something, his action of opening the door seemed to touch a certain mechanism, Shrell suddenly felt a chill coming from the top of his head, and he subconsciously raised his head.

What caught his eye was a huge piece of blue severed ice, smashing directly on the top of Shrel's head, his magic power was also imprisoned, and Shrel, who had no magic shield, was directly smashed on his head by the severed ice that fell from the sky, and then with a snort, the ice turned into a pile of blurred flesh and blood that could not be seen clearly.

Scarlet blood was squeezed out from under the massive ice and splattered on the white-armored samurai outside.

Desperate warriors who are only devout to the god of despair obviously don't care about the life or death of a wizard, they only care about the success or failure of the god of despair's mission.

Realizing that the sneak attack had failed, a white-armored warrior armed with a heavy weapon roared angrily, and a flash of fire flashed on the huge two-handed hammer, turning into a terrifying flaming hammer.

He wielded the Flaming Hammer and slammed it at the ice blocking the doorway.

Flames overflowed, and broken ice splattered.

The huge piece of ice, which was several tons in size, was hammered into pieces by him, but after the shards, there was no trace of Ron, only an empty room with the windows open.

"Retreat!"

The white-armored warrior who was the first to break through finally noticed that there was an irregular shadow floating in the center of the room, the shadow was constantly twisting and collapsing, and then contracting, so close that he could feel the devastating power contained in the shadows.

Without waiting for them to exit the room, they desperately collapsed and contracted the shadow to finally reach its limit, and the result of shrinking to the limit was a crazy rebound.

The thumb-sized shadow suddenly turned into a black hedgehog full of spikes, the black hedgehog swelled wildly, the spikes turned into deadly blades, and shot out wildly, and all the utensils in the room were shattered under the piercing of the shadow spikes, and even the smallest water cup did not escape the fate of shattering.

The walls of the room were similarly torn apart by the spikes of shadows, and the solid rock had been pierced by countless shadows and turned into a huge hornet's nest, with deep holes in the walls.

The four white-armored warriors who were the first to rush into the room finally showed their strong side at this moment, and they all fell to one knee at the same time, trying to reduce the area attacked by the Shadow Thorn.

Golden light shot up from their bodies, turning into four golden pillars of light, enveloping them in the center.

The swarming thorns of shadow quickly melted away like snow in the sun after they came into contact with the golden pillar of light.

Although the shadow looked small, the shadow thorn that burst out was endless, like rain hitting plantains, frantically impacting the four golden pillars of light, and the raging shadow thorn ruthlessly destroyed everything in the room, until the golden light on the four golden-armored warriors was dim and obscure, and the suffocating death thorn finally dissipated.

The four white-armored warriors staggered to their feet, their faces pale, not only were all their strength drained by the piercing against the shadows, but their white armor also looked tattered.

They were stunned by the cataclysmic sight before them, everything in the room had turned into shards thinner than fingers, and the four walls and the top of the room, under the excessive shadow punctures, had turned from honeycomb to a pile of crumbling rubble.

Even the floor of the room has been cut off a thick layer.

The white-armored warrior looked at all this in front of him blankly, as if he had not yet recovered from the accident just now.

However, they knew that it was the armor on their bodies that helped them save their lives, and if it hadn't been for the armor that helped them offset most of the Shadow Thorns, they would have been in tatters by now.

At this time, Ron's shadow turned into a swift shuttle, but instead of fleeing outside the city, he shuttled towards the center of the city of despair.

At the same time, he mobilized the divine power in his body to resist the ubiquitous divine power detection.

Ken, who had been observing the movement through the witchcraft crystal, suddenly turned ugly, and when he saw the direction in which the shadow disappeared, he seemed to remember something, and immediately activated a ring on his thumb.

The huge ruby suddenly bloomed with red light, enveloping his whole body, and then he released an ice armor on himself, a defensive witchcraft, plus a defensive sorcery, and activated magical chaos, Ken's defense instantly increased to the extreme.

Sure enough, after he had done all this, a shadow appeared in front of him through the crack in the door, and at the same time the breath of his friend Ron appeared.

Ken was also a decisive man, and he didn't even ask Ron why he was here, and he didn't wait for the shadows to coalesce before a blinding white light shot out of his hand, pointing straight at the distorted shadow.

The shadow that was about to condense into a human form collapsed under the attack of the white light, and before the second sorcery could take shape.

Those scattered shadows quickly condensed into a black mist-shrouded shadow claw, and suddenly grabbed at Ken.

"Feather of Light!"

Ken let out a low snort, and let the claws of the shadows strike, and a large white feather with a faint glow slowly fell.

The nearly two-meter-long feather landed behind Ken and turned into a pair of holy and soft wings that enveloped Ken.

Like black shadow claws crawling out of hell, they clutch at the soft fluff of their wings and make sizzling sounds.

It was a confrontation between the forces of light and shadow.