The pure azure blue tore through the thick darkness that overflowed from the interior of the Watch City, creating a huge pillar of light that was incomparably brilliant in the oppressive weight of the night.

After breaking through the deep shadows called by the invisible wolf, the light made its way to the night sky.

It dispelled the heavy clouds above the Overwatch City, tore through the gloom left behind by the dark dome, and drove away the dark trails of the black sun in the sky, and finally disappeared from all sight.

It looked like a blue torch standing in the middle of the long night.

Or rather, it is a pure waterfall that falls from the gloomy sky.

Although there had been amazing "miracles" like dark domes in this cold land before, this time, when the pure light shimmered in the night sky, it brought an unprecedented impact to everyone who witnessed it.

A large number of residents who faced the persecution of the Black Sun Society and the royal family of St. Steele began to pray devoutly.

Many of the people who chose to join the Black Sun Society for various reasons turned their eyes away in panic at this time.

As for the members of the Black Sun Society, who had already followed the ancient gods and regarded Mel as an "absurd pseudo-god", they fell into an even more contradictory state.

They knew very well that what appeared before their eyes was a more sacred and pure "miracle" that had been performed by the Black Sun Society in the past.

In the light like a body of clear water, they felt the purest magic, and saw the intricate lines and structures that were completely beyond their cognition and imagination......

What frightened them even more was that they had captured an extremely terrifying possibility in this brilliance - that the "god" who could create such a miracle was really capable of completely overthrowing and destroying his opponent.

And for those spellcasters who are active in the area around Overwatch, the sight is enough to bring them to tears.

Despite the lack of words and language, every mage who still uses the goddess Mel as their spiritual pillar has a high degree of resonance at this moment.

Suddenly, they realized that what appeared before their eyes was a gentle glimpse cast by the great being who had once been active in this world.

“……”

Wei Lin opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

The screeching of the Attmir Eagle in front of her forced her to withdraw her gaze and attention from the dazzling light.

She's in a terrible situation, and in the eyes of these terrifying predators, a lake-level magician is nothing more than a slightly troublesome tasty meal.

The eagle closest to Verin hissed unpleasantly, its exaggerated talons raised, and it was about to stomp down on the entrance to the mine.

But at this moment, the bright blue light in the distance suddenly flickered violently.

Before Verin and the Artmir Eagle could react next, an extremely cold breath crossed the long path in an instant, tearing everything in its path and descending on the entrance of the mine with a scream.

It was an ice pick.

An incredibly huge ice pick, it looks like the sharp spire of a bell tower!

And now, the ice pick pierced through the body of the Attmir eagle with precision, and killed its massive body directly on the ground, the pale cold mist drifting over the giant eagle's body, its feathers that could withstand a large amount of devastating magic were now fragile, and the blood containing the blessing of the moon eagle had just spurted out, and it had turned into a magnificent and strange sculpture in the terrifying low temperature emitted by this ice pick.

Wei Lin was stunned.

Because she found that she had seen very familiar marks and magical patterns on this sudden giant ice pick.

As the creator of the "Cold Pool", she had already known every line of magic and the details of every magic model in this magic, and now, she actually saw these familiar traces on this magic ice pick.

And the cold feeling wafting from this ice pick is a constant reminder that there is a close correlation between the "miracle" in the distance, and the magic that suddenly helps her defeat powerful enemies, and the magic she has created and mastered.

The death of their own kind plunged the remaining two Atremir eagles into a state of extreme anxiety and panic.

They all turned their heads to look at the flickering blue light, and then let out a scream with vivid emotion, and they had no time to pay attention to the corpses of their own kind, and their huge bodies twisted away, and their wings began to flap wildly, and they were busy flying towards the distant sky.

Yes, in the face of this sudden burst of power, these powerful moon heirs directly chose to retreat and escape.

The instinct to hunt and kill was finally crushed by the fear that could not be contained and confronted at this moment.

However, the amazing miracle of magic, or the creator of that miracle, did not want to let go of these dangerous moon heirs, so two more ice-blue lights and shadows swept across the night sky.

In the face of this mortal threat, the two Atymir eagles who were fleeing finally burst out with all the power contained in their bodies, and on their feathers, countless blood-red fine lines appeared, which were precious treasures given to these direct descendants by the former Lord of the Sky.

The hard feathers stood up one after another, and the intricate blood-colored lines spread outward like protective magic, and in the night, these lights and shadows seemed to form two huge red "bubbles", enveloping and enveloping the two giant eagles in flight.

The deadly blue glow continued to chase after him, and Tsukihe, who had previously hunted and destroyed unscrupulously, circled in various postures in the gloomy and nightly darkness.

However, with the help of an invisible will, these ice-blue rays eventually managed to catch up with one of the moon heirs.

Wei Lin saw that these dazzling magical rays were scattered into sharp vertebrae and sharp needles of different sizes, forming an impenetrable encirclement, and successfully stopped her target, and then these sharp rays stabbed towards the blood-red "moonlight".

The process is as simple as scratching a bubble with your fingernail.

The dark red color dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the figure of the Attmir eagle stopped moving—large and small blue brilliance became countless skates that cut its body, flying and shuttling, leaving a series of gorgeous tracks and patterns on the black curtain.

And when these ice-blue tracks dissipated, the original intact giant eagle had also been cut into pieces of different sizes, and these brittle and fragments were also frozen into cold ice, and they fell from the sky and smashed into the land shrouded in the shadow of the Black Sun Society.

……

In the very center of Overwatch, Shug raised his hand and caught the slowly falling pages of the magic book.

The moment they touched the palm of Xiuge's hand, the seemingly intact pages completely turned into white finely powdered powder, which fell from between Xiuge's fingers like snowflakes and ice crystals, and after touching the bloody and stained ground, they turned into invisible clear water marks and sank into the cracks in the ground.

Xiuge still has some regrets in his heart.

It's just that, as the bearer and guide of this huge force, he also knows that being able to kill two Atymir Giant Eagles in a row at this distance is already the best result.

If he insisted on killing the last moon heir completely, it was destined to interfere with and affect the current stable magical environment, and this would also allow the invisible wolf projection that was confronting him to find an opportunity.

Shuge raised his eyes to look ahead, only to see that his vision was full of clear magic that was slowly waving, connected together, floating and floating softly in mid-air, which made Xiuge feel as if he was in the center of a calm sea.

The concepts of space and time became blurred at this point, and at one point, Xiuge even felt as if he had completely absorbed the flowing magic and become part of the ever-changing magical structure, and the slight whispers crept into his ears with the vibrating of the magic and jumped outward with the changes in his own thoughts.

Suddenly, Xiuge seemed to understand something, so he hurriedly asked in his heart, "Did you mention ...... 'Sinal' before?" ”

Theseus, however, did not answer his question.

It was as if the guy had left or fallen asleep, completely ignoring Xiuge's questioning and not interfering in any way with Xiuge's thoughts and actions.

Just when Xiuge wanted to find out the specific situation of Theseus, the calm "sea of magic" he was in suddenly trembled, and he saw that the peaceful and pure blue curtain was rudely torn open by something, and then, an extremely abrupt huge shadow passed through the crack and appeared in Xiuge's field of vision.

That's the invisible wolf.

The appearance of the Invisible Wolf has also changed compared to before.

In this sudden impact of magic, the invisible wolf's body made of countless "chains" became full of holes, and the dark green electric light that used to symbolize Kzlov's power and constantly beat between these chains was now almost gone.

Instead, those dark purple crystals that had been hidden in the body of the invisible wolf.

They are now completely filled with the gaps in the "chains", and they continue to grow outward, trying to cover every corner of the body.

And Kzlov, who had remained on the ground as a projection carrier of the invisible wolf, had now been pulled by the "chains" in reverse and fixed in the body of the giant wolf beast - he was wrapped around the chest of the invisible wolf, his limbs had completely merged with the writhing chains, and those dark purple crystals climbed up his body, making his already distorted appearance even more treacherous.

It is clear that Kzlov has now completely become a part of the invisible wolf projection that descended on Vann, as the carrier of the projection and the provider of magic power, he has been completely "drained", but even so, the fierce wolf beast is not willing to let it go, as Kzlov himself said, this "devouring" and "fusion" is also a form of cooperation.

Now it seems that this was not a harsh word used by Kzlov to intimidate others, but his own real thoughts.

Underneath Kzlov's calm mood and careful thinking, what is buried is the same extreme and madness as the other members of the Black Sun Society.

As a key member of the Black Sun Society, who specializes in the excavation of lost relics, Kzlov is far more obsessed with those ancient powers than anyone else, and it is precisely because he has personally experienced the shock and impact of those past "miracles" that Kzlov is so eager for those gods that have existed in real life.

And now, he's achieved his goal.

He has truly become a part of the Hound Lord of the Abyss Court, and his memories, thoughts, and thoughts are all accepted by the projection of the great wolf beast in the transmission and fusion of power, which also means that from this moment on, the humble individual Kzlov will disappear from the world forever, and he will completely become a part of the Abyss Court, and become a participant in the eternal hunt!

After successfully accepting this part of Kzlov's mind and will, the huge wolf beast obviously had a better understanding of the situation in front of him, and after successfully tearing open the magic curtain in front of it and coming to Xiuge again, the hideous giant beast lowered its head, and the dark purple crystals on its body flickered continuously, combining into a distorted and deformed tone.

"I can smell familiar smells......"

"Who are you, the messenger of that vile 'Harlequin'? Or, is it her spokesperson? ”

The words echoed in Shug's mind, and they sounded like the strange sound of rocks colliding with each other in the abyss.

However, after saying this, the invisible wolf seemed to become confused again, and it turned its head sharply, and actually brought its head directly to Xiuge's side, and the voice continued: "No...... It can't be, she's gone, there's no God's Chosen and there's no spokesperson...... All that's left is the crazy 'harlequin'. ”

Countless crystallized chains emerged from its body, and the chains slowly turned, and once again aimed at Xiuge's position: "Tell the invisible wolf that a rare pure 'descendant'...... What are you longing for? ”

"Is it the ultimate pleasure? Endless killing? Or is it eternal life with a black celestial body? ”

(End of chapter)