The dim moonlight in the sky, the broken and silent streets, and the children of the abyss who walked through the shadows became witnesses to the night.

After seeing Shug's strange smile, Berva naturally became alarmed, and it was only then that he suddenly realized a rather strange question, that is, why did their leader, the current Mr. Shug Ernst, leave the Tricolor Brotherhood residence......

Not only weapons and magic books, but also your own bags?

Isn't he going to go back?

Or is he going to spend some time somewhere else?

At this moment, the ominous premonition began to roll and ferment in Birva's heart.

However, his instincts and instincts were completely inconsistent with the "truths" he had seen and felt in this young man before.

The Descendants of the Abyss not far away were already eager to try, the deep darkness that was constantly surging had completely left the cracks of the building, and the mage of Birva, who was standing in the middle of the street and lacked sufficient cover of the Abyss's magic, was naturally its primary target, perhaps sensing the difference between Belva and ordinary prey, this large group of Abyss Heirs began to breed limbs from their bodies for hunting and fighting, and at the same time wriggled in the direction of Birva.

As for Schug, who stood beside Birva......

In the perception of the descendants of the abyss, Xiuge's sense of existence was infinitely close to zero at this time, and what covered Xiuge's aura was not only the rich magic of the abyss, but also the fog from the messenger in the mirror, the former made Xiuge turn into an inperceptible and untouchable shadow of the abyss, while the latter added a little untouchable danger to this shadow.

This is the natural suppression that the Mirror Emissary has given to these descendants of the Abyss, as the true Abyss Clan—no matter how greedy they may be by nature, they must also obey this absolute suppression from the same source.

Sugmo silently stepped back, watching as the staggering mass of Abyssal Heirs swooped down in the direction of Belva, and by this time, the mage, who was extremely experienced in both magic theory and actual combat, had already responded in time.

Sensing that something was wrong with Xiuge, Berva quickly began to cast spells, and instead of using his own magic book, he constructed a series of complex magic patterns in an instant, and quickly created an incomparably fiery and dazzling wall of magical flames, separating the children of the abyss and isolating Xiuge on the other side.

Xiuge stood still, motionless.

Birva's reaction speed is truly worth a shout at, as he is clearly casting a variation of the classic "Merlinle and the Wall of Flames" magic, which is slightly inferior to the original Wall of Flames in terms of mana flow and stability, but is much better in terms of casting and forming speed.

"Mage Birva, it's very rare for someone like you to directly engrave the valley-level lethal magic......

In the face of the raging flames, Shug remained extremely calm - his rat eyes and ears had already monitored all sides, and whether Bor wanted to escape or prepare to do anything else, it would be difficult to escape his surveillance.

Therefore, Xiuge leaned on his cane and said slowly, "So, what is your level of magic and actual combat within the Black Sun Society?"

At this moment, even a person who was slow to react could definitely feel the strong hostility in Xiuge's body.

In such a situation, Berva did not hesitate, he did not pay attention to Xiuge's chilling question, but under the cover of the flame wall, once again set up several protective rituals for himself, and then slowly retreated, while raising his palm, with the appearance of the complex magic pattern, a huge beast claw composed of invisible magic power formed in front of him, and a little abyss magic power mixed in it, making this hideous beast claw appear in the firelight.

As Shug had guessed, Berva was indeed a "rare talent" when it came to magical inscriptions.

With the help of the resources provided by the Black Sun Society and his own talents

Birva has succeeded in inscribed several lethal spells above the level of streams, and with his astonishing perseverance and tenacity, the amount of magic he has engraved is even beyond the limit of the average mage.

And after Berva underwent the "surgical transformation" within the association, he was also able to use the special abyss magic in these magics, and produce corresponding mutations, although in the past, he always had no way to openly show these abilities in public, but now it is different, in the face of unclear intentions and imminent danger, Berva has thoroughly shown what he has mastered and learned.

Sugg quickly recognized the magic that Berva had unleashed.

Although the "Shadow Claw" magic is rated as a stream, the peculiarity of the school of magic to which it belongs means that the true power of this magic will always be affected by the caster's own mana stock.

With the support of Belva's huge magic power and the injection of that abyssal magic power, the lethality of this magic was no less than that of ordinary valley-level and lake-level magic, so Xiuge quickly paused the Black Sun Scepter in his hand, and immediately a large number of Calon touches rolled forward, and the familiar tentacle barrier was formed again.

The terrifying claws of the giant magical beast burst out from behind the wall of flames, and the fiery light and shadow merged with the dark magic, so that the claws of the beast were also attached to the raging flames, but the Touch of Calon was no longer the ordinary tentacles that could only help Xiug in melee combat in the past.

Nourished by a large amount of "food", the magic contained in them becomes more intense, and the black keratin covered on the surface becomes tougher.

The magical beast's claws collided with the tough tentacle barrier, and a large cloud of thick magical smoke immediately collapsed in all directions.

Under the impact of magic, the outermost touch of Calon immediately disintegrated into the form of magical power, but in the next moment, these magical powers were reorganized again under the manipulation of Xiuge's mind.

Xiuge took a step forward in the face of the fierce impact in front of him, and several protective rituals were quickly applied to these writhing tentacles, so the tentacle barrier that was originally contracted together immediately rolled out towards the front, and a large number of sharp blades that imitated insect arthropods were twisted out, and the claws of the magic beast were torn to pieces on the spot.

The metal staff swung as it swung, an icy magical glow extending from the end of the staff, and the magical blade made of ice quickly swept across the flaming wall in front of it, exploding a series of shining ice flakes within the billowing flames.

It was obviously unrealistic to try to extinguish the wall of flames with stream-level magic, but tearing a gap was enough.

A pitch-black mist spilled out of Shug's eye sockets, and with the help of his magical vision, he managed to "lock" onto the figure hidden behind the wall of flames.

At the same time, a standard "Brain Spike" that Birva had been preparing for a long time had arrived, and like other spells in Belva's mastery, this "Brain Spike" also contained a certain amount of abyssal magic, which, based on his past experience, could not only interrupt a mage's movements, but also cause continuous mental shocks and even make a person unconscious for a short time. Chinese Net

However, something happened that was extremely puzzling to Birva.

He had clearly confirmed that Xiuge did not have any protective rituals against mental shocks, and he was also sure that his "Brain Spike Technique" had indeed hit the target, but strangely, Xiuge never showed any discomfort.

He didn't show even the slightest pause, stumbling, or shaking.

It was as if it had been hit directly in the cold wind.

The pale young face still had a cold smile, and a thick black mist continued to pour out of its eyes.

Shug stepped through the gap in the wall of flames with a steady step, the terrifying tentacles floating beside him writhed, and in Belva's terrifying gaze, the terror arthropods on Calon's touch transformed into countless sharp long and short swords in the blink of an eye, they quickly lifted, and the blades pointed forward, as if countless iris guards had formed a formation in front of Belva at the same time!

Berva stared at Hug, a deep incomprehension and indignation squeezing out from between his teeth: "You

…… deceived us!"

"Don't be so angry, Master Birva."

Xiuge's attitude was still relaxed, he moved his neck slightly, and easily eliminated the slight interference caused by the previous "brain spike technique" from his body, this thing was still a little annoying, when it hit, Xiuge felt like a large swarm of mosquitoes poured into his head, but unfortunately they only lasted for a short moment, and they were completely extinguished by the "tenants" in his spiritual world.

As he spoke, he slowly moved forward, and the touches of Calon stabbed forward, like the arms of real iris guards, and as they writhed and waved, the long and short swords of pitch-black were constantly pierced.

The sharp blades themselves and the magic attached to them continued to cut and destroy the protection that Berva had set up before, and at the same time, they were constantly compressing Berva's space of action, forcing him to cast spells, even if the occasional stream-level lethal magic was successfully shaped, it would be successfully blocked or violently broken by the rest of the Calon Touch.

What made Berva even more painful and embarrassed were the words that came out of Shugue's mouth.

"I didn't lie to you entirely, at least partially...... What I'm saying is true."

Xiuge's voice came slowly: "First of all, I have indeed gained some of the power of what you call the 'Only Son of the Abyss', and I have indeed returned here from the outside world, and secondly, before returning here, I have also really met with Mr. Herbert and many important members of the Black Sun Society, and we have had a very pleasant exchange of opinions, huh...... See this crutch in my hand? This is the symbol that I have passed the Black Sun Secret Ritual and have been approved by them."

By the time he said these words, the power of Calon's Touch had been fully unleashed - with the acquiescence of Shuge, these tentacles that had completely "digested" the essence of the previous abyss power accelerated the pace of the attack, and they completely sealed Birva's four sides. Now he can only protect himself by constantly building new magical barriers.

And what Shug said made Borgva's brain almost overloaded.

Shug turned his head slightly, and then he used his magic to create another gap in the wall of fire, opening a "pathway" for the children of the abyss who were isolated from the outside world.

Immediately afterward, he said, "It's just that at the end of that conversation, there was some ...... between us Well, a little unpleasantness, let's not talk about the specific process, you just need to know that many people in that *** scene died, including the "lecturer" we mentioned earlier."

As he spoke, Xiuge grinned, "It's a shame that I can't let you see that power with your own eyes, after all, you may not have anything left...... It's not good."

There was a crisp sound, the sound of Belva's last magical barrier being shattered.

Almost at the same moment, Berva was horrified to find that the figure of Shug had come directly in front of him, and he had stood directly in front of him as if he were an assassin active in the dark night, ignoring the "distance control" required by the mage in battle.

As a mage, Birva burst out of all his potential at this moment, an extremely complex magic pattern was instantly constructed, and a raging flame entangled in the magic power of the abyss gushed out in his hand, but then, a terrifying claw that was also wrapped in a thick abyss mist pressed directly on this flame.

"What shall I say to you?"

Shug's voice was still full of mockery, "Are you planning to use the power of the Abyss against me?"

With that, the terrifying black claws that Xiuge's left hand had transformed into suddenly retracted, crushing the furious abyssal flames on the spot, and at the same time, half of Birva's arm was "pinched and exploded".

Before Berva could make the next move, two Carbonon touches stabbed forward with his sword, piercing the mage's shoulders with precision, lifting him high into the air, and then proceeding

Directly threw him towards the wriggling abyss heir not far away.

As if a statue had been smashed into a black lake, the Descendant of the Abyss, who had been preparing to approach slowly, had no idea that "food" would fall from the sky, so it immediately tumbled to its feet in confusion, trying to drown the gift that came from nowhere with its own viscous bodily fluids.

"I'm sorry, Bolva, I wanted you to die a happy death......

Looking at Birva, who was still struggling, Schug walked over with a cane, and his voice turned into a sharp knife, and began to cut through Borgwa's last faith: "It's a pity that you shouldn't treat those mages who still have faith and courage like this...... You are not even garbage in the presence of these warriors."

However, Birva's will to resist was so strong that he once again held up a protective magical barrier within the body of the Abyss Heir.

Seeing this, Shug shook his head in dissatisfaction, and a touch of Calon slowly lifted, aiming his sword at the fragile barrier.

In Birva's desperate gaze, a black shadow suddenly pierced.

The night in the city of Salem was still quiet.