All the runes that were printed all over the oracle's body began to glow with each other, exuding golden brilliance, which seemed so sacred and inviolable.

Under the repeated bathing of this heroic, the speed of the Legacy of Destiny was getting faster and faster, and the torn air made a cracking sound one after another.

At the moment when the rotational speed of the Legacy of Destiny reached a certain critical point, a slight "click" sounded out at an inopportune time.

At the same time, drops of golden liquid continued to pour out from the Divine Destiny Relic that was spinning at great speed, and then according to a mysterious trajectory, all of them submerged into the oracle's body.

With the influx of this golden liquid, the dim body of itself once again shone with the color of vitality, and a steady stream of new vitality was driving away the death qi that should have deprived the oracle of his life.

"False Promise" has always been a forbidden technique of the oracle family, and they use the magical power sealed in the legacy of the Mandate of Heaven to give them the terrifying ability to change their lives against the sky in a short period of time.

As these bean-sized golden light liquids continued to spill out from the Legacy of Destiny, its rotation speed gradually slowed down, and in the end, it stopped completely.

After the relics of the Mandate of Heaven returned to silence, they saw that an incomparably clear crack appeared on the surface of the sphere covered with mystical runes.

It seems that the oracle invoked the power of the Mandate of Heaven to inspire the "False Promise", and the price paid was extremely terrifying.

The oracle slowly got up from the ground, looking at the "Legacy of Destiny" in his hand, which had never stopped spinning since he took over, and actually stopped turning at this moment, and the panic in his heart made him somewhat unable to accept the reality in front of him.

After a brief moment of shock, the power in the oracle's body surged again, and he secretly prayed that the damage and cessation of the Destiny Legacy did not affect the power of his prophecy.

But he never expected that the oracle who had lost the protection of the relics of the Mandate of Heaven would be like a bird with broken wings, and even his most instinctive power would disappear with him.

"How is this possible?"

After several more attempts, confirming that his soul had the ability to "fugue" out of the body, the oracle finally roared angrily.

If the damage to the legacy of the Mandate of Heaven would deprive him of all abilities except prophecy, even if it was a "false promise" or a "end of luck", he would be completely acceptable.

After all, the loss of these skills only deprived him of his means of attack, and it was not fatal.

If a tiger has its teeth extracted, it may still survive in the forest, but this survival will become extremely difficult.

But if a tiger loses its eyes, it completely loses all possibility of survival.

Just as the oracle was fiddling with the Relic of Destiny in his hand in a panic, the cold voice suddenly sounded again from a place not far away.

As soon as he heard this voice, the oracle's face turned to ashes in an instant.

"Didn't this guy be killed by the end of my luck, how could he still be alive?" the oracle's heart let out a feeble cry.

This voice seemed to hear the voice of the oracle, "Hehe, I can't imagine it, the power I have can help me refract almost all the damage, of course, you are no exception." ”

The Oracle frowned and snorted, "Refract all the damage?" seemed to be incomprehensible.

When the oracle heard this, he saw an evil spirit rising from a crack in the earth's crust.

Reflected on the ground, in the shadow of the evil spirit, the shadow was slowly emerging.

When the shadow crawled out of the shadow completely, the demon screamed and died.

This time, his form is no longer an illusory shadow, but a substantial body, but this substantial body still seems to have not yet escaped the confinement of the shadow, and it looks flashy.

After confirming that his previous strongest blow was indeed bounced back by the other party, the oracle finally became a little afraid, "Who are you?"

Shadow found it extremely difficult to answer this question, and he thought about it for a long time, "No one has asked me this question for hundreds of years, how can I answer it? Otherwise, call me a ghost!"

"Ghost!" the oracle looked at him with a very complicated look, and then added, "Why are you attacking me?"

The ghost said, "I told you, you killed my slave!"

After speaking, before the oracle could defend himself, the ghost continued: "In this world, all creatures with shadows are slaves of my ghost, including you, of course!"

As soon as he heard that he was being treated as a slave, the oracle was immediately furious, and no amount of fear was completely replaced by the dignity that he regarded as his life.

"Treat me like a slave?

The ghost who was provoked suddenly became a little angry, "Just rely on my strength!"

With that, the ghost raised his hands and the dark mist that enveloped his whole body turned into a black qi giant sword in an instant, and it blasted towards the oracle's body.

The oracle who had lost the protection of the relics of the Mandate of Heaven could be said to have lost all the ability to resist, and he hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly, the black qi giant sword also changed its trajectory, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and hit his body fiercely.

The moment the black qi giant sword struck the oracle, it suddenly turned into endless black mist, enveloping it all around it.

Wrapped in such a strange black mist, the oracle suddenly felt as if his facial features and all his tactile senses had been completely stripped away, and his consciousness began to slowly fall.

It was as if he was firmly bound by invisible tentacles, and was falling into the bottomless abyss of darkness.

The "Phantom Blade" is the ghost's means of imprisoning and enslaving all living beings, containing his hatred for everything in this world, it is the source of all evil, and it is also a symbol of death.

All creatures imprisoned by the "ghost blade" will be completely lost in darkness, lose themselves, and be enslaved and dominated by ghosts forever.

Feeling the deep threat again, the oracle burst into a roar, and the strength in his body was pushed to the limit, blowing his clothes into a hunting sound.

At the same time, a touch of blood suddenly appeared under the skin that emitted a faint golden light, as if blood was constantly spilling from its surface.

Then, only a golden flame was seen, which suddenly burned above the oracle's head, dispelling the surrounding black mist a little.

Seeing this, the ghost on the side was also stunned.

In the next moment, the golden-red flame burning above the oracle's head suddenly swelled, directly igniting the oracle's entire person.

Under this burn, not only did the oracle not feel anything unusual, but the incomparably thick black mist around him was swept away in an instant.