Chapter 58: The Shadow of Chaos
It was a kind of chaos that cannot be described in words,
The moment he made eye contact with the shadow of chaos, Ron suddenly felt as if someone had suddenly stuffed countless hot wires into his mind, piercing and twisting.
It was the chaos that came from deep in the soul.
Ron snorted and closed his eyes, a trace of blood coming out of the corners of his eyes.
With just one look, Ron was struck by the shadow of chaos.
Thankfully, the Shadow of Chaos was quickly captured by Marais, and the Shadow of Chaos was still more appealing than fresh flesh to this shadow of chaos with a mixture of shadow and flesh.
Marais stared at the Shadow of Chaos without fear, his eyes filled with a strong battle intent, because it also smelled power in the body of the Shadow of Chaos, which was a better tonic than the Shadow Serpent.
With a snap of his sword, the barbarian took the lead in rushing towards the Shadow of Chaos.
The pale eye of the shadow of chaos, every look carries a strong chaotic consciousness, and every time the living body looks at it, it will be invaded by this chaotic consciousness, this chaos is so strong, people with weak souls will even be controlled by it.
The barbarian, who has become an undead, apparently does not have such worries, because its soul has long since perished.
The shadow of chaos was a shadow tentacle, suddenly stretched out, and wound towards the barbarians.
This shadow tentacle was no thicker than the Shadow Serpent, but it was so condensed that a barbarian could not cut it off with a sword.
Nearly halfway through the tentacle, the Slayer wipes out all power in the shadows.
The sinuous tentacles wound upward, quickly wrapping around the powerless slayer, followed by the barbarian's arms, then the entire body, and the Shadow of Chaos restrained the barbarian in place with a single tentacle.
With such tentacles, there are five more shadows of chaos.
Looking at the barbarian struggling under the restraint of his tentacles, Ron's brows almost twisted together, the strength of the Shadow of Chaos was obviously unexpected, even stronger than that Moses who had blessed various states.
With the blessing of witchcraft, it was able to create a terrifying monster like the Shadow of Chaos, and Ron finally deeply felt the gap between the apprentice and the official wizard, which was simply an unbridgeable chasm.
Ignoring the injuries on her body, Marais also rushed towards the Shadow of Chaos.
Facing Marais, who was also able to control shadows, Shadow of Chaos also did not dare to be careless, and stretched out all the remaining five tentacles to meet Marais.
In the face of the attacking tentacles, Marais's thick body flicked and directly broke four of the tentacles, not because Marais was stronger than the undead barbarian, but because in front of Marais, the tentacles condensed by the shadows were no longer that tenacious.
If it weren't for the fact that these tentacles still contained a trace of chaotic power, these tentacles would have collapsed directly when they approached Marais.
The only remaining tentacle finally wrapped around Marais, and the tentacle contracted to tighten and control Marais's movements.
Marais, however, almost broke free from the shackles of his tentacles between the expansion and contraction of his body.
After struggling with Marais for a while, the end of the tentacle suddenly probed into the wound caused by the Shadow Serpent on Marais's body, and burrowed into Marais's body through the wound.
Then it began to suck, gurgling blood sucked out by the conjugated suction cups at the ends of the tentacles, and then poured towards the twisted ball of flesh.
Marais let out a painful roar and snapped open its jaw to bite down on the tentacle.
The tentacles were bitten off, and the blood sucked out was splattered.
However, four other tentacles that had been severed by Marais reappeared, and took advantage of Marais's painful groans to wrap around it again and tighten it.
Wrapped in four tentacles, Marais could no longer break free from her restraints through the contraction of her body.
The tentacles reached into Mareth's wounds, ready to repeat the same trick.
"Have you forgotten something. Ron's deep voice came suddenly.
The Shadow of Chaos sensed an aura of disgust and fear at the same time.
The Eye of Truth clearly records the weakness of the Shadow of Chaos, which is the fear of order and the power of light, and Ron happens to have the medicine that contains both powers.
It was the whispering potion of the Holy Spirit that had terrified Cicetu.
Pale Eyes followed the prestige, just in time to see a holy and forbidden angel of light appear in front of Ron.
The Angels of Light, who contain the power of light and order, are the mortal enemies of the Shadow of Chaos.
"Holy Spirit Whispering Elixir!"
In the stands of the House of Souls, the face of the wizard who insisted on the shadow blood sacrifice for Nick was ugly.
"How could an apprentice carry this potion with him. ”
In order to bless the Shadow Blood Sacrifice, the energy he shot at the Demon Phantom actually consumed the power of the blessing three times, and only then did he use the trace of shadow blood in Nick's body to summon the Shadow of Chaos, which was originally prepared by Margaret, but now he was forced out in advance, and there was still an accident.
This Shadow of Chaos, while strong, is clearly not yet at the level of a full-fledged wizard.
This meant that a Whispering Elixir of the Holy Spirit would not be enough to obliterate it, but it would be able to weaken it by half, and it would be very difficult for the Shadow of Chaos, which had been weakened by half, to fight against both the undead and the python.
"But the Shadow of Chaos of Anger is the most terrifying, and you will soon appreciate the horror of the Shadow of Chaos!" he groaned and sneered.
Facing the angel of holy light holding a long sword and chains, the shadow of chaos suddenly trembled, and quickly withdrew the tentacles that were entwining Marais and the barbarians, and the five tentacles were wrapped layer after layer on top of the meat ball, wrapping the meat ball in the innermost layer, turning into a huge shadow ball.
"Heresy!"
The chant chanted, and black chains reached out of the Angel of Light's hands, trying to drag the chaotic mass of flesh out of the orb of shadows.
The power of the shadow wrapped in it boiled, desperately resisting the pull of the chains.
The Shadow of Chaos' resistance angered the Angel of Light, and he raised the Sword of Judgment in his hand and slashed it down
"Judgment!"
The red sword turned into a red streamer and slashed through the ball of shadows, and then disappeared into the void at the same time as the angel of light
The orb of shadow stood still for a moment, until a sound like a baby's cry and sobs came from within, and a puddle of dirty blood splattered out.
The shadow tentacles limply released and then drooped, revealing the ball of flesh that had shrunk by nearly half inside, and this time the Pale Eye did not look at Marais again, but stared at Ron with a hateful look.
This time, Ron was no longer afraid to meet the shadow of chaos, the shadow of the shadow power of the Angel of Light's sword on the shadow of chaos was extremely limited, but the chaos power in its body was cut off by most of it, and this level of chaos impact was not enough to make Ron afraid.
The forces of chaos engaged in a direct confrontation with Ron's soul, and this time the consciousness of the shadow of chaos crashed headlong into an incredibly hard reef.
Poof, poof!
The pale eyeballs of the Shadow of Chaos, a few bloodshots suddenly burst open, and dark stained blood dripped down.
Silently, at the moment of the collision of souls, a trace of chaotic power lurked in Ron's soul.