Fett saw this as an opportunity to pursue, but Marcos stopped her in time to tell her not to try to do so. Although the ghost was forced back by Fett, who intervened in the battle in time, he definitely could not let his guard down at such a time. Lis's pale face was still covered with hideousness, and Fett temporarily abandoned the attack after being dissuaded by Marcos, and instead watched the ghost's every move.

It's a dangerous guy, and you can't take it lightly, no matter what distance you keep from it. Marcos didn't like that, especially when such a battle was fraught with unpredictability. It was difficult for him to guarantee what kind of attack the ghost would take in the next second, but he had to face it, and it was an inescapable fact. As he had predicted before, the threat posed by this ghost's loss of control was beyond the reach of ordinary ghosts and skeleton monsters.

Two cold flashes of light flashed under Lis's pale lips, and she opened her mouth. The action was all too familiar to the two of them, and it was ready to roar the dementor's scream again. To be on the safe side, Marcos reached out and pressed her hand on Fett's back, pressing her down, and then punched the Purmont seal on Liz. However, as expected, the seal did not work.

This time, Lis's scream was no longer as simple as before, just making people unconscious for a short time, and the substantial sound wave swept towards the two of them with the screaming roar. Fit, who had been suppressed by Marcos beforehand, dodged the sound wave, but Marcos was not so lucky, and the sound wave slammed into his chest, sending him several meters away with the knife.

"Marcos!" Fett asked aloud about Marcos.

"I ...... I'm fine!" Marcos immediately stood up from the smoke. "It looks like it's more focused on the sound waves this time, God, you know what? ”

"No kidding. Fett shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, ma'am. ”

This time the roaring attack ended quickly, and in fact, the suppression effect of the roar was not as obvious as before, except for the sound waves. Camilli, who had already relieved her physical condition, also joined the fight with Anna from the other side, which undoubtedly relieved the pressure on Marcos and Fett. Under the cover of others, Marcos was able to have time to set up a ghost and god formation to form his own domain.

Camilli stood still, ready to help her companions in need. She attacks with only one hand, while the other hand is constantly converging the mental energy that is used to support the mental energy shield. Fett and Anna, on the other hand, use the diameter range of the ghost formation set up by Marcos as their buffer distance, and as long as they master the ghost's actions, they can effectively attack it. But even so, unpredictability remains.

Although Marcos wanted to make this his own realm, it seemed that most of the ghost formations would not have a good effect on the ghost, so he focused more on using Purmont to keep the other party in a physical state at all times. Fett and Anna will attack each other at every opportunity, but the ghost almost succeeds in every counterattack and attack, and it is ultimately due to its unpredictable attack methods.

Fett adjusted his pace and switched positions with Anna after the attack, while Marcos stood behind them and injected the power of the gods into the sword. Fett stepped forward with an arrow, and the sword in his hand cut an arc, and Lis's reaction was not slow, and the elusive scythe appeared in its hand again at this moment. Although you can't try to understand whether the scythe is real or an imaginary artifact.

Liz easily hooked Fett's knife with her scythe and tried to disarm him. Fett apparently wouldn't let it do that, so she kept the strength of her grip on the hilt and transformed the knife into Stonebringer of Light. This is the most fatal blow to the ghosts that gather negative emotions and wander in the shadows. A miserable cry rang out, and the scythe lost its strength and disappeared at the same time. Fit seized the opportunity, sprinted, slashed, and collected the knife in one go.

On the surface, it may seem like Fett had only made a modest attack, but it was enough, and Marcos, who was standing behind Anna with the corners of his mouth raised, didn't think that the blow did any harm to the ghost. Before Anna could make a move, Marcos took the lead in swinging a sword infused with the power of the ghost and swooping down on the ghost.

This time he didn't miss, and the pitch-black slash slashed smoothly into the ghost's body, smoothly giving everyone the illusion that the battle would soon be over, and Marcos didn't even feel any resistance when he attacked. The screams of the ghosts rang out, piercing the eardrums. But this success forced Marcos to take two steps back cautiously and did not choose to continue the attack.

The ghost suddenly screamed without warning, its tone completely out of peace, its eyes filled with the deepest resentment. What little emotion it had left was now completely occupied by negativity, though from the very beginning of the battle Marcos had no expectation that there would be another way to solve the problem. But this sudden scream was unexpected, and the archers and Karl who shot arrows and bullets to support everyone were surprised to find that what they fired lost their power under the influence of the scream, and fell to the ground softly.

As the screams grew louder and louder, a black hole that seemed to be formed by the convergence of negative emotions also appeared in front of the ghost. This is definitely different from the dark elemental magic, this black, as if the black ball that can consume everything, is a collection of negative emotions. Everyone present knew what the consequences would be if they were hit by a black ball, and to make matters worse, they couldn't come forward and attack the ghost due to the sonic blast from the screaming.

"Stand back!" Marcos could only barely utter a short word, and then he had to thrust his knife into the ground to fend off the onslaught of the sonic waves. The aura gathered by Camilli's other hand came in handy at this moment, and she immediately raised that hand to prop up a circle of aura shields, enveloping Anna and Marcos to safety. Fett, who was on the other side of the ghost because of the attack, burrowed behind a rock to avoid the sonic attack.

The black ball finally began to move, and it was still two or even three times faster than the dark elemental magic Void Black Hole that Mirna had used, and it was slamming towards the Nian Qi Shield. ", get out of the Black Ball's tracks!" Marcos reminded loudly. Anna hastily rolls out of the Nianqi Shield, while Marcos summons the Plague Rakshasa on the ground, and although it is not known if it will work, he must give it a try, which also gives Camilli time to stop infusing the Nianqi Mask into the Nianqi Shield, and thus withdraw and leave.

After setting up the ghost formation, Marcos also used the ghost step to leave the black ball's track, and at this moment, the black ball that gathered negative emotions was only a few meters away from him. If he had moved a little slower, he would have been consumed by the resentment generated by the negative emotions, and he had heard the cry of the resentment coming from the black ball almost the moment before he submerged into the void.