Chapter 1173 The Second Half After 30,000 Years

"Mentos!" chanted the spell, the spell activated, and Kane dissolved into a cloud of distorted light and shadow, vanishing from the depths of the special room of the Department of Mysteries.

By the time he showed up, he was already on Charing Cross.

This is London's famous book street, but Kane didn't come here for books, but because it is located in the heart of London, near Trafalgar Square, from here you can take the tube to get to your new destination quickly.

At this time, Kane had already changed his outfit, wearing black-rimmed eyeglasses, a tailor-made suit from Savile Row, a slim-fitting coat made of thin woolen fabric, and a wand turned into an umbrella to use as a walking stick, a modern knight style in {Ace Agent}.

There was no rain or snow, but the streets were wet, reflecting the greasy sheen of the gloomy glow of the streetlights. In line with the architectural style here, it creates an atmosphere of precipitation over the years with a long story.

Affected by the weather and the international climate, it is not yet 23 o'clock, and there is not a single pedestrian on the street for half an hour, and it is very deserted, and there is no pre-holiday atmosphere at all.

Kane could have imagined how lackluster Halloween would be this year.

Breathing in the cold and wet air, I walked for a period of empty night and walked down the stairs into the subway station.

In the distance, I heard the sound of frolicking in the stream, and when I reached the platform, I saw three young men dressed in Gothic death-style costumes teasing an old homeless man, spilling his household items everywhere.

"Stupid evolution!" waved the umbrella while chanting the incantation, and there was a faint flash of light, and the three young men turned into pigs in the sound of 'bang bang bang', and fell from the height of Mish, snorting.

"Clean up!"

"Forget it!"

Without waiting for the old tramp to react, the two spells that followed saved the noise and the superfluous interaction that Kane thought.

The umbrella then reverts to a wand, which turns into a pet chain and binds the three piglets.

Kane snapped his fingers, and there was an extra brown paper bag in his hand, and when he threw it away, the paper bag fell into the hands of the old tramp.

With a flick of the chains, the three reluctant howling piglets trembled wildly as if they had been electrified, and then obediently followed Kane through the ticket gate.

The old tramp looked at the extra-large hot dog and Scotch whisky in the brown paper bag, and looked at Kane's back with a confused expression......

Suits and leather shoes don't go well with pet pigs, after all, the latter represents leisure and fun, but even less do people wearing Savile Row tailored suits appear in the subway, especially late at night.

Perhaps because of this, the few people in the carriage looked at Kane with a more complicated gaze, and there was no lack of negative content.

Gao Fushuai, his existence, is a great irony of the social dogs who have been running for a day for a living and only took the subway home at this point.

Two drunken greasy men in cheap suits, muttering quietly and glancing at Kane from time to time, with resentment and greed in their eyes.

Kane noticed, of course, but he didn't care, let alone follow him to a place where no one was performing a robbery, or the chance to brew enough negative emotions to break it impulsively, neither of them would have it. Because Kane will neither get off the train like a normal person, nor will he stay in this subway for long.

He walked quietly, and the people in the carriage were collectively stunned by the Forgetting Charm, and they completely forgot that Kane had ever existed.

In the abandoned subway tunnel, Kane led three piglets and walked unhurriedly.

The darkness bowed around him like a morning gree, and a dark blanket stretched out under his feet, smoothing the road and keeping the dust unfazed, so that Kane's leather shoes were always shiny and could shine a human shadow.

London's Underground system is probably the most complex in the world, with so many discarded parts that even Underground maintenance workers who have worked for decades can't know everything about it.

Kane had an extraordinary experience here, involving Sirius Black. If you go by the normal time of this world, this encounter is not too long now, but for Kane, it was more than 30,000 years ago.

Although reading a tome of information brings the memory back to life, the feeling of being a person is still inevitable.

Of course, it is only a small exclamation, and it is not enough to cause too many emotional waves.

He came here to put an end to that encounter.

"I obviously didn't think that the second half would be 30,000 years later......" Kane pursed his lips and smiled softly, feeling a sense of pride growing in his heart and lingering.

With a life experience like his, there are probably few people who can do it, right?

In the abandoned subway tunnel, it is quiet, but it is noisy.

The former is due to isolation from the world, and the latter is due to the fact that in the quiet background, any sound is amplified, including the sound of breathing and even the sound of heartbeat.

Of course, even so, as long as you don't scare yourself, there's nothing worth writing about. Especially for someone like Kane who has mastered the laws of darkness, this tunnel is no different from walking on a hazy wilderness road.

In this context, the way the undead tiptoe to approach is somewhat obscene, even hilarious.

Undead, ghouls, walking corpses, living corpses...... Due to its long history, the followers of Grachi, the lower ruler of the old days, have many names.

Kane doesn't care much about this, ant-level minions, it's okay to have a temporary pronoun for easy to call, no need to dig deeper.

These creatures, infused with divine venom by Grachi's thorns, bear the curse of 'Green Rot'. Self-consciousness is gradually lost, and eventually it becomes a soulless shell.

In the first half of the battle, he had his subordinates, together with the special forces of the British mortal official, carry out a clean-up, prevent a transcendent outbreak that endangered London, and later organized a special team to sweep up.

But these operations are just a palliative rather than a cure, after all, the main Gracchi has not done it.

As a subordinate of the old rulers, Gracchi's strength is not even comparable to that of some of the upper old rulers.

But on the other hand, it is precisely because of the low strength that in the period when the demon tide is at its low and the gods have to sleep, Graki can still maintain a certain degree of activity. And when the demon tide is revived, it can also be the first to wake up. This first-mover advantage is still very advantageous when used properly.

Igo the snake father is a typical example.

In between, Kane doesn't want to encounter Igo No. 2 again, and if he is eliminated as soon as possible, there will be less uncontrollable risks and variables.

"Dark Cloak!"

"The law is noble!"

"Overrun Burst!"

Three secret methods in a row were blessed to the three little pigs, and the three little pigs immediately turned into explosive seeds.

In the brilliant magic light, they turned into the Grim Reaper.

The upper edge of the black Death Reaper's robe has a milky white holy light god pattern, and on the ribbon he wears is a sacred proverb, holding a double-bladed white bone scythe, exuding a terrifying aura that makes people palpitate.

At this moment, they are Sacred Realm level powerhouses, their breath is more powerful than Long Wei, and it is already regarded as a divine irradiation, which can make mortals feel it at the same time.

The undead who gathered around were also shocked, even if they had no soul and no emotions, they were still affected by this aura-like effect, and became sluggish and hesitant.

The Radiant Reaper did not miss this opportunity and directly started the fight with the 'Death Declaration'.

The sound waves were mixed with the waves of holy light, spreading in a fan-shape, and where they passed, ordinary undead directly disintegrated into burning ashes.

And the powerful of those immortals were also like bathing in fire, and their bodies turned black at the first time, and then ignited white flames.

The best of the powerful held up the dark green energy shield, like an umbrella against the wind. And what awaits them is a grand sword light.

It was as if a thunderbolt was slashing down from the sky, and what the person concerned saw was an extremely bright light that quickly occupied the field of vision, and then was overwhelmed by the light in extreme shock and despair.

The flesh and blood preceded the bones in ashes, and the bones shattered and disintegrated, and all the ashes disappeared in an instant after the light disappeared in an instant, turning into sparks in the darkness and falling down.

The extreme brings another extreme, the dazzling light is followed by the deep darkness, and the flying sparks are particularly eye-catching, thus creating the romance of death.

Clear the field between breaths.

Kane casts a phantom shift and takes the makeshift to the scene directly.

The building was empty, and only the afterglow of slaughter made of embers and sparks remained.

Kane reappeared, in a huge cavern.

It has more than 400 square meters, which is not a dome, not big enough, not high enough, and full of depression.

However, it is nothing compared to the invisible oppression constituted by the high-level undead who exist here.

The Gradchi Bishops' Order, these high-ranking immortals, are the gods who have risen out of the crowd of the undead, and after the loss of their souls, they have reunited their spirits, ignited the fire of their souls, and thus possessed wisdom again.

They are standard high-level mythical creatures, with a demigod-like personality and a way of thinking that is out of the realm of humans.

But no matter how different the thinking is, it is manifested in the fight and confrontation, and it is nothing more than that, which can basically be shown in this dimension.

'Hum a!' the undead bishops chanted in unison, the stars shifting, and the venue switching.

The main material that made up the cavern, rocks and dirt, like fragments and debris of blasted grenades, shot violently in all directions.

In the next moment, the feeling of falling is generated.

The deep darkness, the endless nothingness, but there is a downward pull, and even the flow of air, forming a reverse wind, blowing the clothes and hunting and dancing.

At the same time, the Radiant Reaper also attacked.

Death is a killer move used by the Grim Reaper against the extraordinary and powerful who resist the fate of their own death.

As long as the target is locked, regardless of the obstacles in between, the next moment the Grim Reaper will inevitably appear diagonally behind it, and then the Grim Reaper's Scythe will be swung in a very comfortable and powerful motion, cutting off the target's head and completing the beheading ritual.

When the three Radiant Grim Reapers appeared diagonally behind the three undead bishops, the three bishops were trying to escape.

However, the Radiant Death Reaper, blessed by the dark cloak, is endowed with the power of the law of darkness and can control the darkness, so he is more compelling in the here and now.

As if the ritual was opened, the irreversible power of fate was revealed, and the three bishops' bodies shone with black light, eliminating the silver light that represented the power of time and space, and the next moment, the gorgeous light blade of the scythe of the white bone scythe rolled over, and the human head was cut off, and then turned into glowing ashes along with the body, blowing away in the fall.

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!" Kane cast a levitation spell for a long time, and slowly fell, and the suit and leather shoes on his body turned into scarlet thorn armor in the flow of light.

This armor is a hollow outfit, with a natural appearance similar to the growth and entanglement of vines, and has the shape and outline of the armor, representing the order of nature and transcendent life.

Kane draped the baroque mask in his hand over his face, and the thorns that made up the helmet roamed like a snake nearby, locking it, and solving the problem of breathing, and also representing the completion of the door protection.

The descent continued, and the rumbling sound of rolling thunder came from far and near.

It is water, like a flood of the heavenly river! With extremely exaggerated might, it gathers over. It creates the effect of jumping into an abyss surrounded by a super waterfall.

Then, without any suspense, the waterhole was sensed by Kane below.

Fighting up and down, it shows its strength, and the simple empowerment falls, even if the water falls far faster than the falling Kane, the power is just like that.

"Blue sea and sky!"

Kane is now walking the talk. Even magical effects that never appear can be fabricated in a matter of moments in the normal way of generating and displaying spells.

There is no over-limit and over-outline, but it is an on-site method that is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and the general character cannot see the forced character represented behind this, but it is Kane who bears the secret method inheritance.

The blue sea and the sky, the sky and the sea and the sky, under such blessings, the water rushes down, and only when the wind blows, the effect of floating feathers continues to be maintained.

At the same time, it can swim in the water like a fish, and it can also ride the wind like a kite.

So, despite the fierce water and mighty sound, Kane was unaffected, sometimes in the depths of the mountains, sometimes agile and fluttering, like butterflies and bees, wanton and chic.

The heavenly water and the deep water merged, and the waves broke out and the roar was loud.

Under the cover of this Xuanhe water potential, a treacherous surprise attack came quietly.

It was a murderous game built by the undead bishops. Obviously, although the battle has not been long, the undead bishops have already understood the key core of their opponents.

Kane said to himself, "It's not entirely for nothing!"

"Ice Mirror Barrier!" The wand waved, and the ice-blue magic light flowed, and the round energy light was born in an instant, and then the surrounding water turned into ice.

Immediately after, the rotten poisonous water hidden in the water pierced the surface of the ice mirror like arrows.

At this time, with the effect of the diffuse cold and freezing, you can clearly see that although the rotten poisonous water is also colorless and transparent, it is self-contained, and will not be mixed with ordinary water, nor will it be frozen, like a transparent water snake.

However, the Ice Mirror constructed by Kane's spell not only has the reflective energy of the mirror, but also has the smooth deflection effect of the mirror, and has enough hardness.

These relatively soft poisonous water can't penetrate the barrier at all, and even can't use force, and the hard drill will be slid aside.

At the same time, the harvest of the Radiant Grim Reaper is always refreshing.

Lock, teleport, stretch, and decapitate with a powerful scythe...... All in one go, and full of ritual.

In this short period of time, the undead bishop who was killed by the Radiant Death God has reached double digits.

The undead bishops showed no signs of panic, as if they had no emotions at all, as if they had no emotions at all, and continued to calmly use their methods.

They are arranged in various places to form a three-dimensional circle, and each individual represents a node of the circle. Even if he was killed, there were other illusory figures who were not bishops and were replaced.

They chant and shout, creating an atmosphere of hysterical frenzy.

Then, in the depths below, I don't know how deep, suddenly shone with four rays of light.

The light seemed to be multicolored and completely transparent, its color difficult to describe, and although it was slender, it was so present that the attention of any living being from the moment it appeared would be attracted and could not be ignored.

The supernatural is not only these, but also the way it appears, not like it is shot out, but as if it was there in the first place, but it has changed from hidden to explicit.

It can also be understood that its rate of fire is faster than the thinking of all the living beings present, and faster than the speed of reaction.

So when it appeared, the three Shining Grim Reapers, as well as Kane, were pierced by this slender light.

Kane knew that this was Gracchi's thorn.

Although the body he was using had already been severely damaged by this near-Dao blow, he smiled, feeling that the immortal bishops were excellent, and they had completed the lead in this way, well, very well......