Teng Yunshen stared at his own blood calmly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info blood came out of the hole in his forehead, along with some bone fragments. He lay on the ground, motionless, like a corpse.

Messy footsteps caught up.

There's still a little time. Teng Yunshen dipped his fingers in a little blood. The red energy can make him overdraw his strength, and the anger fuels the red energy. Little by little, his body came to life. Muscle tissue becomes soft in fibrous numbness. What about consciousness? This groggy feeling may be just right. The energy sounded noisily under his gloves, like a swarm of frightened bees, frightened but dangerous.

He used the glove to dig out Liang Zheng's face, and the mutilated face unsettled him...... However, he wants to live more, and he will not resist this power.

Teng Yunshen sensed more things.

The third level of mana means maturity. From the first order of magic awakening, to the second level of magic growth, to the third level, this is a complete stage.

Once, he was an enemy of a third-order wizard, and he felt that his thoughts and actions could not escape the judgment of the other party, and any struggle was doomed to be in vain. Now, just over ten hours later, his mana had risen to the third order.

Moreover, he wasn't just an ordinary third-order wizard, he was the most powerful type, a battle mage. He's a killer. The enemies he defeated were all dead, without exception.

Mortals who use firearms against wizards are real killers. In terms of killing skills and intuition, Teng Yunshen may be slightly inferior. However, he was able to wield magic - not cute little magic like healing illness - he had the power to kill.

He did become weak in the heat of battle. However, he had also used sixth-order mana. The memories of being a messenger of fate are in a trance, like a childhood dream, but some subtle inertia still remains in his body.

Fate bestows energy on him, and it is he who makes the decisions.

Teng Yunshen caught the enemy's panic. They propped up their shields, and they were full of flaws and vulnerabilities.

He rolled over and gently pushed the energy stored in his gloves towards his foe. He accurately found the enemy's ...... Shoulder. An arm fell, vividly twisting in the dust.

The wizard screamed. There were three of them, but there seemed to be only one rifle. Their shields are still strong. However, the energy released from the gloves unexpectedly bypassed their defenses like light smoke.

Teng Yunshen stood up, his movements stiff, like a corpse awakened by a necromancer.

He was even more terrifying than the wizard who came back from the dead, and he left behind corpse after corpse.

A wizard calms down and begins to fight back. He was a fourth-order wizard, and although he was injured, the mana he held was still stronger than Teng Yunshen. He threw a fruit at the battlemage.

Teng Yunshen rolled up his shadow, and the blood-stained night enveloped him.

The world of shadows whispers. It peered at the strange intruder. It stretched out its pitch-black tentacles and pulled Teng Yunshen one by one. It had no malicious intentions, it needed something to stay on Teng Yunshen. That may not matter to Teng Yunshen, but it is very important to it.

Is the shadow world alive? Teng Yunshen doesn't think so. He couldn't feel the emotions of the shadow world. It emits movements, but it only follows the objective laws of nature, and reacts in combination, rather than being driven by a certain will.

He watched as the fruit slowly smashed to his feet. The light was magnificent, like the highest note of a choir, and the light burned, and the pavement lost its original line. The wind whipped hard at the carnival dust.

But these can't shake Teng Yunshen who stays in the shadow world. He is located on another axis that extends to the Exotic. He listened to the faint noise. The shadow world groaned paradoxically, emitting silent sound waves.

The wizard has transformed the nature of his magic, and he is ready to wield the magic of radiance. This is a wise move, as long as his mana is sufficient and the radiance shines to solve all problems.

Teng Yunshen found his shadow, and then gave the shadow something. He couldn't even tell what it was. Color, energy, soul...... He realized that he had filled his emotions into the shadows.

Shadows are illusory, emotions are also illusory, and the two are combined, and negative is positive. The shadow became a real substance.

It emerges from the world of shadows. It stumbled towards the wizard. The other party subconsciously pushed it away. Boom! Chaos exploded, smashing everyone's sanity.

Teng Yunshen is the only exception. He hid in the shadows, unharmed. Immediately afterward, he walked out of the shelter with his head held high.

He poured his confusion about the enemy into his shadow, and the dazed vanished, and he became steadfast. The glove's energy was also gone, without a trace, but he didn't mind it.

Teng Yunshen approached the wizard who shot him. The other party changed his remaining arm into an arm of steel and shook it in a bluff. Teng Yunshen volatilized red energy and accelerated his sprint.

The chaos was like a high concentration of anesthetic gas, making it impossible for the Iron Mage to distinguish between the east and the west. Teng Yunshen grabbed his neck, and he swung his elbow and slammed it behind him, but he couldn't find the right direction. His sanity faltered in the hoarse screams of the Shadow of Confusion. Teng Yunshen simply twisted his neck neatly.

There are two enemies left. Fourth-Order wizards were the first to recover from the chaos. He let his palms glow again, illuminating the falling twilight crystalline. Teng Yunshen tried to step into the shadows, but found that he couldn't move an inch—another wizard grabbed his weight.

Teng Yunshen grabbed the steel pipe lying in the barren grass. He remembered what Jiang Xiaoxiao had said, the magic of the alloy was closely related to its composition. Steel is not the same as steel. He quickly found the less permissible part. He mimicked the aura of the Iron Mage, and everything fell into place, perhaps not very precisely, but it was enough to deal with the immediate crisis.

The fourth-order wizard interrupted Teng Yunshen. He waved his light and cut through the steel pipe in Teng Yunshen's hand.

Teng Yunshen easily stepped into the shadows. The wizards were fooled, they were eager to stop Teng Yunshen from extracting the mana of the steel, but they ignored the shadow, and they took their attention away from their feet. Teng Yunshen used his shadow to build a bridge and broke into the gap between the two.

He was still clutching a half-cut steel pipe. He heard something else, not the whisper of the shadow world, the powerful heartbeat of a steel body. Knock, knock, his blood was rushing. Unprecedented changes spread through his body.

The magic of steel, however, is incompatible with the magic of shadows. Teng Yunshen seized the last opportunity to shorten the distance between himself and the enemy...... He felt like he was rusting.