The Shadow resembles a giant beast that has breathed in the deep sea since ancient times, and under Lizzie's manipulation, it begins to slowly reveal its face from the abyss at the bottom of the world. The shadows of (].) kept surging, like the tentacles of sea beasts, gently plucking the qiē things they touched.

Light and heat, everything that was once lively was overwhelmed by this sudden dark tide. Even the flames on the nearby buildings were shaken by the inexplicable chill, and they retreated more and more under the continuous washing of the undercurrent, and some of the flames that were not very strong were even extinguished under the constant swaying.

The corrosive magic is raging, and it seems to be the main substance that makes up these shadows. In the blink of an eye, any wandering magic that it touched was torn to pieces and swallowed into its belly, and then transformed into part of a dark beast that gradually grew larger.

Jon never thought that the dominance would be in his own hands, and he even realized that he was just a pawn to be used. But right before its eyes, all the things were completely out of control and began to go in a strange direction.

It can already be described as unbelievable, Jon has not imagined in the past ten years that he will "ride" on the body of a "behemoth" constructed with magic and shadow. Under Lizzie's command, the shadowy beast began to swarm in the direction of the Silver Tower.

"What are you doing?"

Maybe he couldn't suppress his feelings, and he accidentally shouted: "The current direction of action, do you plan to rush directly into the opponent's array? And what is this black monster, is it a spell? But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal spell!"

A qiē appeared too suddenly. So much so that he froze for a moment before he reacted. He was still standing on the flat ground just now, as if he had been hit by some kind of tentacle and tied up and grabbed him directly, and at this time he was still behind the back of this "giant beast", pushing forward at a rapid pace.

The boulevard is littered with the remains of damaged fortifications from previous battles. The defenses, improvised with sandbags and wooden frames, remained in place after being breached by the Eye of Sight. These things, along with the masonry and rubble left behind after the spell was destroyed, formed an obstacle that hindered one's progress.

But they are as fragile as eggshells facing stones in the face of the darkness that rushes wildly, and they will only face the same fate if they have been destroyed once. Under Liqi's control, the darkness that formed the appearance of a fierce beast destroyed and knocked all the obstacles in front of him aside.

"I'm sorry, there are many ways to express your surprise, at least for now, please be quiet. Curt patted Jon on the shoulder and said like gossip, "You know. It's easy to bite your tongue when you're yelling when you're marching high. ”

A gust of wind blew in his face, and Curt's spiritless black head rose and fell with the flow of air. He had long been accustomed to Lizzie's actions, and now he only wore the same loose smile as usual—but the long knife in his hand was undoubtedly murderous.

"I'm sorry...... No, it's not right - I know it's not polite. But that's an exaggeration!What are you thinking?" Taking a deep breath with all his might, Jon said to Curt, "It's the place ahead where the madmen are attacking, so why don't you rush over like that?"

He wished he could calm down as much as he could. But such an act seems so futile. He may have stopped shouting loudly. However, the tremors in his body were not relieved in the slightest. He knew very well that it was not out of cold, but out of fear.

He wasn't afraid to face the onslaught of the Eye of Truth - after all, he was already aware of the battle - but he still couldn't escape the shadow of threat. If you let the other party know that he has turned against him, then the next thing you value will be exposed to danger.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Lizzie suddenly laughed gloomily: "Intelligence must be disseminated and used rationally before it can have a chance to become a real 'intelligence'. In that case, would it be enough to cut it off before it begins to transform into these two pathways?"

Nip the unfavorable information in the bud and make it completely inactive - it seems that Lizzie has already murdered most of the members of the True Eye. Jon only then noticed that Lizzie's eyes weren't uninteresting. It just flickered like a phosphorous fire. She was wrapped in a slightly quirming darkness as she looked past the side of him. The girl is like a ghost.

The brother and sister's tempers are unpredictable, and Jon feels that beneath their smooth exterior lies a soul that is even crazier than the True Eye. But their power can be trusted, as evidenced by the living shadow monster beneath their feet.

It's hard to imagine that this is a spell created by a girl of her own age, and this level of magic alone is already out of all the people Jon has seen before. It is possible that in the entire academy, only the "Wind of the Twelve Directions" is left with this level.

At least now Lizzie's magic has gone beyond the category of "human", and is somewhat close to many legendary creatures that only appear in naturalist history. Jon had a wry smile on his face, and when he heard Lizzie boast about her humanoid Scourge, he thought she was just joking, but now it didn't seem to be the case, but the scale of the spell was enough to be a small disaster.

If there's any joke, it's probably this kind of creature that Cheng dù unknowingly blended into his side. What's even more laughable is that he would be coerced by a group of crazy people to try to spy on her or be her enemy.

There is a limit to the amount of magic that humans can have...... Probably out of the habit of an apprentice in the theory department, Jon's mind flashed through a passage from the Magic Basics Tutorial. If it is not systematically trained and at the same time has no talent, the magic capacity of a human creature is about the same as the upper limit of the body.

"Corrosive magic - humans, no, even demons don't have such magical properties, do they?" Lizzie had half-jokingly said that she wanted to tell him the principle, but after careful discernment, he felt that this kind of magic was far beyond what he could understand.

Not only is the magic power that makes up the spell far more than the Cheng dù she possesses, but the activated magic around Liqi is full of danger. Just by seeing their appearance, you can feel a chill, and these magic powers contain an unlucky taste.

It is not "like a living thing", they are simply another form of living beings, the flesh and blood of the weak are mercilessly devoured by the strong, and after digestion and absorption, they become the power of the strong. The expansive spell structure strengthens itself by storing the magic that can be used in the surrounding qiē into the body.

The summer night air was still a little stuffy, but after getting on the body of the giant beast, Jon saw that the original heat was gone, and it was replaced by an uncomfortable chill. He subconsciously shrank his body, trying to escape from the constant cold.

He wasn't sure if Curt and Lizzie were worth trusting, but there wasn't much chance of him thinking slowly before making a decision.

"There are still a few demon races, but only a small number. Lizzie didn't react to Jon's judgment, and it was Curt who stood beside Jon who answered on her behalf, "Although it is a powerful form of magic, it will have a bad effect on itself and the surroundings. ”

Magic comes from the human body, and using it to cast spells is like planting crops on top of the soil. There is a limit to the magic of man, and so is the fertility of the land, and if the soil that holds the life of all things is to maintain its fertility, the flesh and bones of the withered must be returned to it on a regular basis.

The erosive magic has a stronger need for "replenishment", not only preying on the magic it touches, but also slowly devouring the life force of the owner. Even among demons who have a longer lifespan than humans, it is difficult for individuals with this form of magical power to survive for a long time.

This magic is dangerous, and even if it is not used, it is a bomb that can explode at any time. One only had to look at the darkness that was slowly spreading around it, and it was not only the flames that it touched, but also the trees and soil that were slowly showing signs of decay.

"I see...... I think I kind of get it. ”

If you want to have power, you have to pay a corresponding price, move your body, hone your skills, and learn knowledge...... The energy and time invested in this will be exchanged for the ability to change yourself. And if you don't follow this so-called "relatively normal" path to gain power, what you have to pay will also change.

Lizzie Leonster, how many secrets does this petite black girl have, and what price did she have to have such extraordinary powers? Jon was intrigued—but I'm afraid it wasn't a good story to dig into, and the people involved wouldn't be willing to tell.

In any case, such a terrifying power should not exist in the body of "humans".

The troubles I encountered on this night are probably more than the "accidents" that I have encountered in my life for more than ten years. So much so that he now has no way to express his feelings except to watch them continue to change.

I heard only the whirring sound of the wind in both ears.

In an instant, the giant beast of darkness rushed out of the boulevard, and the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of it were staggered by the huge body before they could dodge. The old black robes, the eye patterns that have been seen too many times, these people are undoubtedly members of the True Eye

"Good evening, everyone!"

Looking at the black-clothed people who were scattered by the giant beast below, Lizzie greeted them very happily: "Please lay down your arms and surrender now, or I will have to kill you little by little—no matter how much you beg for mercy at that time, I will not necessarily listen." ”

It was a bloodthirsty smile. (To be continued!)

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