The storm that had lasted for several days showed no sign of abating, and the little heat left over from the summer had long since been washed away by the fierce wind and rain.

Heavy rain clouds accumulated above the canopy, blocking all light from the stars in the sky. The outskirts of Katris were almost completely shrouded in darkness, and there was no glimmer of light in the ruins except for a faint magical glow emanating from a few wooden staffs.

Like the glimmer of light on the buttocks of fireflies, the wooden staff can only provide them with the brilliance of seeing things around them clearly in this dark and rainy night. In the distance, where the dim light could not be reached, the darkness became deeper than usual, as if there was a high wall blocking all light from view.

Originally, fighting on this stormy night of lightning and thunder was quite demoralizing—but almost all of these black-clad men with shoddy spell-casting equipment were in a strange state of euphoria. Each of them had almost rain-soaked robes, but none of them cared.

They are intoxicated by their newfound strength, because it is a sense of "power" that they have never experienced. They were once just ordinary people, but now they can have the power to make the guards or soldiers bow their heads, and the indescribable mood makes them extremely excited.

But they don't know that they have made an irreparable mistake - the "power" in their hands and the "position" they are just hypocrisy that the Eye of Truth has given them to take advantage of them. After all, it's just a bluff fake.

Obviously, the men in black who were being used by the True Eye were inexperienced half-assers. When they suddenly gain more power than they do, they tend to fall into the illusion that they are the chosen ones of a distant mortal because of the large gap between the front and back, and become arrogant.

Most humans hate the dark. Because their eyes can't see through the darkness. For them, being obscured by the unknown means danger, and the uncertainty lurking in the darkness exposes them to risk, which is often fatal.

When surrounded by darkness, many people choose to light a beam of light to dispel the darkness and allow themselves to see clearly what is covered by the tabernacle. But such an act is dangerous, because in the midst of the boundless darkness, any light becomes the most conspicuous sign.

In the face of the dangers that lurk in the dark. It is quite dangerous to expose one's own saliva. And if this exposure is only deliberately done because of insignificant "pride", then the attack of the hunters who used the darkness to cover their existence can only be said to be self-inflicted.

Want to act in the dark. Then don't be afraid of its existence – when it can merge with the darkness, it will naturally reveal what exists in itself. In the eyes of the "hunters" who are accustomed to dark operations, the position of each of them has long been exposed.

So blind arrogance led them into an irreversible crisis.

When he got close enough, Curt made a surprise attack on the outermost man in black as fast as he could. Like a ghost floating out of the abyss. He silently skipped over the blind spot of his target's vision. Then he grabbed his body with lightning speed.

It's not just as simple as grabbing, the moment the body makes direct contact, the spell attached to Curt's hand has already penetrated into the body of the "prey". This spell that restricts physical activity is not deadly, but the poisonous magic can make people feel like they are dying.

The man in the black robe of the Eye of True Sight only had time to see a flickering black shadow appear in the depths of the dark rain curtain. Before he could call out to his companion beside him, the cold hands of the black shadow were placed on his shoulders, and then there was a paralyzing shock.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the man only felt the temperature of his body fly away, but in a moment, he was numb and collapsed to the ground. He shuddered dumbfounded. His face was as blue as a dead man—in fact, he was now. He looked like a man who had frozen to death, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a little fear in those wide-open eyes, it might have made people mistake him.

The other man in black standing behind him saw the whole process of his companion being knocked down in an instant, and wanted to open his mouth and call for his companion to come to help. But at the same moment as he opened his mouth, the black shadow's palm was already lightly covering his lips.

He clearly saw a glimmer of white light seeping into his body, and in an instant, he felt as if he had been submerged in water. The analogy may not have been correct, for he was already drenched in the pouring rain - but now, it seemed to be frozen in ice.

He tried to take two deep breaths, but now he couldn't hear his breathing. He felt completely enveloped in an impenetrable, silent darkness, as if someone had completely encased him in a thick, dark black pocket.

Every qiē in the field of vision was covered in darkness, and the spots of light on the companion's cane not far away were painted black, and the last light was erased. The night, which was already wet and cold from the storm, became sharper, and from the skin to the bone marrow, a sharp stinging pain seeped through his body.

The cold was so intense that his whole body was shaking, goosebumps were getting on his arms, and even the head at the back of his neck stood up. He opened his eyes to the maximum, staring blankly at the dark shadow in front of him - but no matter how he looked, he saw nothing, and the endless darkness dragged him into the abyss. The next second, he felt like he had fallen, and the wooden staff in his hand was gone.

"What kind of person are you!"

Although Curt was able to bring down the two targets quickly, the man in black, who was not far away and heard the strange appearance between the conversations of his companions, also noticed the problem here. He quickly turned to look in Curt's direction, and somewhat clumsily manipulated the wooden staff in his hand, trying to shoot the spell at Curt who suddenly appeared.

These simple projectile spells were no threat to Curt, and he could see through their tracks with just a glance at the spells that were rushing towards him. I saw him bend down and dodge their tracks, and then rush towards the opponent who attacked him with great speed. Seeing that Curt was almost in front of his face, the man in black didn't have time to let the staff in his hand hit the spell again, so he had to swing it and use it as a blunt weapon.

Unfortunately, his hasty counterattack was ineffective, and Curt stopped abruptly moments before stepping into range of the wooden staff's swing, allowing the swing to cut through nothing. The moment the gleaming head of the staff slashed in front of Curt, he quickly flicked his hand, instantly changing the direction of the staff's movement, and at the same time causing the black-clad man wielding it to fall like an unbalanced spinning top.

The frightened man in black took a difficult step forward, regaining his balance with his body that was about to fall, and controlled the momentum of his fall with great difficulty. Just as he was trying to take a breath as he completed the difficult movement, a barely warm hand grabbed his shoulder.

"If 10 is a perfect score, I'll give you 3 points...... That being said, it is also very valuable for you to be able to adjust your focus at that level. ”

Curt looked at the man in black with a stunned face, although his turn just now was quite lame, but it did have its due effect. It's a pity that he didn't know why his companion was knocked down by Curt in an instant without warning.

"It's hard work for you to work outside in such a big storm, so please rest a little before you are thrown into your cell. As he spoke, Curt's magic power passed through the palm of his hand into the body of the man in black, and he still maintained that stunned expression, but his body fell to the ground.

The small commotion at the edge of the encirclement soon spread in all directions, and the men in black, who learned that their companions had been attacked, turned their attention to Curt's direction. Even the man who had flaunted his might in front of the guards subconsciously turned his head.

It was too late, and at the moment he turned his head, a dark shadow appeared in the pile of rubble not far behind him. It was the man he had been flying with a "spell" earlier, and although there were a lot of bruises on his face, he didn't seem to have any damage on his body.

He had been dormant in the darkness for the time he had been beaten into the ruins, and now was the opportunity to raid. These men in black did not have decent military training, and when they were caught off guard, they forgot to carry out even the most basic defensive actions, and they were thrown to the ground by men without even screaming, not only him, but also those who approached the guards to snatch weapons from their hands were also knocked down one by one.

Seeing that their "allies" were caught off guard by their targets, the monsters who had been on alert before suddenly became agitated. One by one, they pounced on the counter-attacking guards and garrisons, as if they wanted to help their "partners" get out of their predicament.

However, their actions have also been thwarted.

A huge turbulence of magical power surged from all directions, and the wooden staff in the hand of the man in black suddenly made a "crackling-" sound, and the light that flashed at the top was unnaturally extinguished. And those seemingly heroic monsters also caught their tails and shivered in this turbulence.

"Hey, I thought it was some amazing spell to get these monsters to do what these little minions say. Grabbing a bat flying in the sky with a shadow tentacle, Lizzie commented nonchalantly, "It's just a little trick of carving insects." ”

Their support has ended before it has even begun. (To be continued!)

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