It was midnight with the stars and the cold winds of the deep winter drifting through the trees, and the temperature had dropped to unbearable levels.

The Titan camp was brightly lit, the patrol squad was increased to eight, and the whole army was on the highest alert. The rest of the soldiers gathered at the door of the warehouse to receive new weapons and armor.

"We need to hurry!" a pungent smell wafted through the air, and war would soon pervade the air. Roland couldn't help frowning, and at the same time, his steps sped up a little.

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"So—what can I do for you, Lord Shiloh?" asked Filin tentatively.

"With your current abilities, it can be said that it will not help anything. The magician picked up the magic staff in the corner and tapped it lightly on the wooden table.

In an instant, a dark blue flame like a substance ignited, and after a "whew~" sound, the flame gradually extinguished. At this moment, a black cloak appeared in front of Fei Lin's eyes, the pitch-black feathers glowed with a mysterious luster, and the surface faintly flowed with the breath of magic.

"What is this?" asked Filin, looking at the cloak carefully.

"I remember that you aspired to be an Assassin, and since Edward's Shadow Blade and Assassin Notes are already in your hands—" Shiloh paused, then continued, "This cloak has the special ability to become invisible at night, and it is a rare item that I found in my adventures, so I should compensate you." ”

Fei Lin nodded, and immediately understood what the other party meant. After the first four arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shiloh made corresponding arrangements for Loras, Ellie, and Rodrith, but Filin was still inconclusive, and perhaps the magician himself could not teach him anything.

"Woo~!" There was a deep horn sound outside the camp tent, Shiloh's face changed slightly, and the Essit army had begun to attack.

Fei Lin licked his dry lips, and the sudden sound of messy footsteps outside made him panic in his heart.

Just as Fei Lin was in shock, the shadow blade on his waist began to radiate a terrible cold light, and he lowered his head and held the shadow blade in his hand, and found that the Quranic characters engraved on the sword body faintly showed golden magic fluctuations.

"What's going on?!" Filin felt the chill emanating from the surface of the Shadow Blade, a bone of sadness choking his throat, and his throat turned hoarse as a result.

Shiloh turned a deaf ear to the noise of the outside world, and explained to Filin with a nonchalant face: "This cloak is a relic left by Edward, and there is an indelible bond between it and the dagger in your hand. ”

"Lord Shiloh knows that this dagger was the original owner, Edward?" said Film, a little surprised, after all, the Shadow Blade was something he had accidentally picked up five years ago while playing by the river in Vero Town, and he had always kept it with him as an antique. It wasn't until Aven used his magic to remove the rust from the surface that the Shadowblade revealed its original form.

The magician's expression became extremely serious, and a trace of worry flashed on his pale face, and he said, "Edward, like you, has the ability to control shadows. ”

Filin nodded, then reached out and picked up the cloak, the soft touch of the feathers calming his heart.

"Put it on and try it out. Shiloh said nonchalantly, clearly thinking about something else.

Edward Vorvy was one of Julius Caesar's closest confidants, and a close disciple of the Sword Saint Saladin. A legendary Assassin, he leads the mighty men of the Shadow Knights to rule the Isle of Shadows, a mysterious and dangerous region known to be a notoriety.

However, it was not these great deeds that really aroused Shiloh's strong interest, but the unique starry sky fighting spirit in Edward's body!

It is said that the great magician Merlin integrated the power of the stars into Edward's body, and his fighting spirit conjured extremely rare attributes with the help of the support of the artifact magic guide.

Starry Sky Fighting Qi has the special ability to corrode objects, so combined with the Shadow Blade's ability to absorb life force, it can weaken the enemy's combat power to the greatest extent! This is why later historical sources did not mention Edward, and they called him an assassin who only existed in legends.

At this moment, the black cloak in Filin's hand was Edward's battle robe, and the light of the shadow blade became more and more dazzling until it filled the entire space.

To this day, the fate of this transcendent force remains a mystery in the wizarding world.

"Knock, knock......" The sound of drums from outside the tent interrupted Shiloh's thoughts, and he turned his gaze to Firin's face, his starry eyes firming his inner thoughts.

Filin didn't notice the magician's eyes, and he stroked the cloak carefully, which seemed to still have Edward's breath on it.

"We were born shadows, and we should be fearless!" Filin sighed as he recalled the Shadow Knights' slogan.

He couldn't remember how many times he had gone back to the dark days of eighty years ago, and the scene of Edward's death was etched in the deepest part of his soul - the golden spear in the hands of the Seraph, which was more terrible to Filin than anything else.

Filin was silent, and he unfolded his cloak and put it on himself.

"Whew-" Fei Lin felt the spiritual power in his body begin to flow faster, while the light of the shadow blade gradually dimmed.

"How does it feel?" Shiloh asked eagerly.

"It's like being immersed in water. Filin stretched his arms as he spoke, and to his surprise, the cloak seemed to be tailor-made, and there was no discomfort when he put it on.

The magician nodded in satisfaction, and the wand in his hand began to glow blue, and finally condensed into a ball of light and floated in the air.

The ball of light swayed in front of Firin, and soon his whole body was shrouded in a light blue light curtain.

Fei Lin looked down at the changes that had taken place in his body, looking a little uneasy. He saw the weird smile on the corner of the other party's mouth with his peripheral vision, and immediately understood that he had fallen into a trap!

"Lord Shiloh, this is ......" Fei Lin was only halfway through his words, when suddenly a sharp pain came from the surface of his skin!

"Ah!!h

"Hey, Lord Shiloh!" Filin let out a painful wail and asked for help from the Prime Minister.

The magician stared coldly at Film, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Fei Lin's whole body was shaking because of the unimaginable pain.

After a long while, Fei Lin finally calmed down, his delicate cheeks became blood-colored, and sweat dripped down his chin.

"Very well, it seems that my vision is not wrong. Shiloh said as he walked over to Filmin and helped him up.

"Lord Shiloh, the soldiers of the Essit Legion are less than a mile from the camp!! "The curtain was slammed open, and a grizzled soldier rushed into the tent and shouted at Shiloh.