Chapter 77: Dark Ceremony! Warriors! Fight until death!

The entire city of Dorne was shrouded in an atmosphere of fear.

It was as if some kind of special resonance was generated in the dark, and the moon in the sky suddenly turned blood red. Countless evil reflections were wriggling in the dark corners, as if they were about to break through the boundaries of space and descend into the real world in the fear of death awakened by the moth mother's offspring.

Order is the most important line of defense in the real world. Now this line of defense is gradually being torn apart with the arrival of the descendants of the old days. Some monsters from the spiritual plane are approaching, smelling the breath of fear.

clang!
In the darkness behind Xiao En, there suddenly appeared exploding sparks, and the figure of the trickster assassin, Zells, emerged. In the sparks of the close-range fight, a hazy figure was forced out. He looked like a bohemian young man, elegant, calm and carefree, but his skills were extraordinary. Within five feet, on the line between life and death, he could actually tie with a trickster assassin.

"Pity!"

The poet raised his hand and thrust violently, forcing back the trickster assassin, Zels. Then his figure suddenly turned into a ball of gas, passed through the narrow gap behind him, and disappeared into the building behind him.

Gasified form.

The poet's body turned into gas and escaped into the buildings below through small holes and gaps less than one centimeter in size.

Sean discovered that the members of the Doomsday Circus were all very strong. Their abilities were bizarre and strange. The types of abilities they possessed far exceeded those of the night watchmen in the real world. Similarly, the pollution on them was also more serious. It was like they were walking on a tightrope, constantly testing the edge of losing control.

A breeze blew by.

Daisy appeared behind Sean without knowing when.

clang!
Daisy's eyes had turned into strange vertical pupils, and fine hairs grew on her delicate face. Her huge sharp claws, which were completely inconsistent with her petite figure, swept across, and a spark burst out when it collided with a cold light in the darkness. Daisy's huge force forced back a hazy shadow, and a half-naked dancer who seemed to be covered in gauze emerged, and her invisibility-breaking attack was blocked by Daisy.

The enemy's target is Sean.

At least two members of the Doomsday Circus wanted to launch a sneak attack on him, and their methods of attack were very strange, as if they had suddenly appeared near him out of thin air.

Someone cast an invisibility spell on them.

Not far away, the neighing of horses could be heard under the night sky.

A pitch-black nightmare horse flew across the sky and just caught the falling figure of the half-naked dancer. Her toes lightly touched the nightmare horse's back, and like a dancing butterfly, she flashed into the darkness.

boom!
A dull gunshot sounded from a distance, and the Nightmare Horse was shot in the head instantly. The dancer's figure quickly disappeared, and the Nightmare Horse dissipated into a shadow on the spot.

Rumbling footsteps came.

Cracks appeared on the ground in the distance.

At the corner of the battlefield, Jason Tangle had already killed dozens of half-human, half-moth monsters. He was like a crazy killing machine, fighting in blood, invincible. The Eye of Truth between his eyebrows was glowing, as if it had been completely integrated into his flesh and blood.

Jason glanced at the bell tower in the distance, and suddenly let out a roar like thunder.

——Untiring fury!
He had just ended his violent state, and now he entered an even more violent state.

A heavy, spinning flying axe was thrown out, and Jason, like a blood giant, jumped dozens of meters away. The flying axe in his hand turned into lightning that swept through the sky, and with a loud rumbling sound, it smashed the walls and beams of the entire house together.

Barbarian Path has the most powerful strength attribute among all the extraordinary people. Jason can easily lift objects weighing several tons with his bare hands.

In the flying dust, one can see the poet's extremely embarrassed figure rushing out.

The barbarians were demolishing the house, and he would be buried alive if he didn't run away.

"The offspring of the Moth Mother are about to be resurrected!"

An anxious voice was heard among the people who were fighting.

When Xiao En turned his head and looked at the poisonous fog area in the center of the battlefield, he saw that the huge white cocoon was beating slightly like a heart. It seemed that it had come back to life, and the breath of life was surging inside the white cocoon. Conventional attacks seemed to be unable to break through the solid scales and feathers, and even the bombardment of spells only left black scorch marks. The life law of the moth mother was constantly repairing the protective shell of the outer layer of the cocoon. This distorted life law showed an almost morbid vitality.

"Get the gun!"

Jason let out a roar, and several figures in the air were approaching rapidly. They were other Night Watchmen who came to support him.

Directions to the quayside.

The Son of Dagon has completely climbed onto the shore. Its body is even larger than the offspring of the Mother Moth. It has two tentacles that are hundreds of meters long, and more than ten tentacles that are tens of meters long around its body. This monster is sweeping across the entire dock area and is even trying to approach the most densely populated old city area.

If it were allowed into the old city, the casualties in Dorne would be incalculable.

"Activate the seal!"

In the poisonous fog two hundred meters away, Rocky, who had advanced from a sword master, suddenly roared to the sky. Six spider-like sharp limbs extended from his back, which retained the breath of the mistress and the hatred that belonged to the mistress. This sword master, who had advanced from a warrior, instantly turned into a hideous and terrifying half-spider-man. With a leap, he was dozens of meters away. Amid the sharp sound of breaking wind, the indestructible sword light forced out a very embarrassed little dwarf.

It was as if a gray mist was surrounding his body, and in an instant the sword shadow cut the dwarf in half, but after the opponent's body was cut in half, it actually melted like ice and snow.

Simulacrum.

This is a high-level spell of the illusion department.

Outside the poisonous fog.

A whispered chant was heard, and a forbidden whisper full of blasphemy echoed heavily. The half-human, half-moth monsters around the poisonous fog suddenly went crazy and began to kill each other.

In the corner, Ivan's figure emerged, a blood-red eyeball appeared in his palm, and the instantaneous mental explosion swept all living things around him.

With the help of the seal, the Night Watch's combat effectiveness suddenly skyrocketed!

In the battlefield.

Silently, a tall figure holding a lantern emerged, her long gray hair mopping the ground trembling slightly.

This ghostly lantern-carrying person appeared quietly, and no one could sense her presence. When her figure appeared, it was as if she was a guide to the underworld. In the jumping underworld fire, an enchanting and charming dancer was suddenly caught. Chains flew out and instantly pierced her limbs and chest. Blood flowed, and under the torn flesh, it seemed that some wriggling creature was struggling.

The gravekeeper remained unmoved. She clenched the seal in her hand, and with a huge force, the dancer's soul was sucked out.

She let out a shrill wail, and her soul exploded like fireworks, with bits of debris merging into the dim lantern.

——Gravekeeper!

It was not until this time that others noticed the presence of the gravekeeper.

On the roof of the bell tower.

Looking at the tragic death of the dancer not far away, the clown's expression suddenly became extremely cold. He moved directly through the shadows to distance himself from Benjamin, and then his figure disappeared into the darkness.

next second.

Jason's shadow suddenly came to life. The animated burly shadow giant swung a black axe and chopped at the barbarian's lower back. The clown's figure in the darkness seemed to be as erratic as a ghost, flickering in the shadows, and it was impossible to catch any trace. At this time, Jima, who was invisible not far away, let out a painful groan, and a poisoned dagger ruthlessly pierced her heart.

Jima's figure slowly fell down, and in her shadow was the clown's grotesque smiling face.

William, who was standing next to him, reacted with a roar, and swung the fiery sword in his hand to slash at the opponent, but the clown in the shadow didn't even turn his head. William's shadow stood up by himself and cut a horrific wound on his chest with a sword.

"Can you be a night watchman when you are so weak?"

“Reality is so fragile!”

The clown could have easily taken William's life, but he just chuckled mockingly and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

On the bell tower.

After the clown's shadow folded and appeared under the clock tower, Benjamin immediately turned around to get the antimatter rifle on the clock tower.

But at this moment, a slight trembling sound like the chirping of insects was heard, and two priests in gray robes appeared on the roof of a building not far away. They praised the glory of the Moth Mother, and with a raise of their hands they summoned a spreading poisonous mist.

hum.

Dense and countless swarms of insects flew out from under their robes, like a moving black cloud, covering the sky above the entire bell tower.

Buzz!
The entire battlefield was filled with the headache-inducing chirping of insects. Sean's eyes followed the clown's traces. Suddenly, a great sense of crisis came over him. He took off into the air without hesitation and flew dozens of meters into the air.

Near the edge of the roof, the clown's grotesque smiling face suddenly appeared in Sean's reflection, and then disappeared again.

His strength is much stronger than that of the mistress!
The Joker seems to be able to suddenly flash in anyone's shadow, and his dripping blood is like liquid ink, which makes people wonder whether he is still human.

"Sean!"

Benjamin's roar came.

The top of the bell tower was surrounded by dense swarms of insects, and Benjamin's figure could not be seen at all. Xiao En only saw a black rifle thrown out. The area was completely blocked by countless poisonous insects, and Benjamin's figure could only be seen as a vague outline.

——Dimension jump.

Sean's figure fell rapidly, and three pitch-black invisible hands stretched out from behind him. In a flash, they caught the antimatter rifle, and then the three invisible hands lifted up the gun to withstand the huge recoil.

"Follow your feeling!...Zen archery!..." Hank's teachings before his death flashed through his mind.

Xiao En saw from the corner of his eye that an invisible dwarf not far away raised a strange eye-stem staff towards him. An obscure energy ray came at him. He had no time to dodge and locked the position of the moth mother offspring by sense, then pulled the trigger with his invisible hand. Bang!
A silver-gray bullet streaked across the sky, and the scaly outer shell that was indestructible a moment ago instantly began to crack, followed by a pitch-black hole. The entire beating white cocoon was collapsing inwards, and amidst the shrill hissing sounds, the offspring of the mother moth were melting away bit by bit, and eventually its huge body slowly turned to ashes.

puff!

In mid-air, Sean spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth. The dwarf raised his eye-stem staff and shot out a ray that pierced through his chest directly as if burning.

This is an extraordinary relic left behind by some strange creature.

——Damage transfer!
As Xiao En fell, he placed his palm on his chest, and then the horrific burning wound appeared on his left arm.

The shadows are creeping.

The clown's weird smile appeared in Sean's shadow again. As his shadow fell, the distance between Sean and his shadow was also getting closer. The clown's invisibility seemed to be indelible. He was in the shadow in a way close to 'permanent invisibility'.

This is a shadow law that is completely different from the mistress's.

A deep cold light flashed across!

The clown flashed out from the shadows, as if he wanted to deal with Sean in front of him first.

Not far away, the gravekeeper suddenly raised his hand and hooked Xiao En with an invisible chain. Under the faint light of the ghost fire, Xiao En's figure disappeared instantly when he landed on the ground. He appeared in the gravekeeper's position, and the gravekeeper appeared in Xiao En's position.

Apparition.

clang!
The clown's figure was split into two, one black and one white, like a grotesque doll painted in ink, while the gravekeeper's body burst into a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp fire. The moment the poisoned dagger pierced his body, bursts of shrill howls of ghosts rang out, and the exploding will-o'-the-wisp fire spread in all directions like a fire explosion.

Both sides suffer.

The gravekeeper's figure was almost disemboweled, while the clown's flesh and blood were withered, like a mottled ink painting, as if a lot of vitality had been sucked out of it.

No one knows how the Gravekeeper is promoted, but she seems to be able to directly harm the enemy's soul.

Xiao En landed and quickly retreated, took out the Butcher's Endless Wine and drank half of it in one gulp.

He felt the flesh and blood at the wound was a little itchy. The horrific wound was recovering at an astonishing speed, as if the flesh and blood in his body was awakened by some strange power.

This wine has problems, but it can save lives.

Rocky came quickly and protected Sean behind him. After using the seal left by the mistress, six strange and twisted spider legs extended from his back spine, giving him unparalleled agility and allowing him to ignore any terrain around him like a wanderer.

The weapon in his hand was a gray bone sword, which was also a sealed object, but no one knew its specific number. It only exuded the aura of death.

Because too many seals were activated, the figure of the old sword master was trembling a little. In his spiritual vision, the gray mist reflected on him was churning endlessly, as if it wanted to turn into a huge mouth of the abyss to swallow him whole. In the surging gray mist, one could even see the distorted outline of the mistress appearing and disappearing.

Rumble!
At this time, there was a sound of shaking the earth from the direction of the dock area, and an ice storm fell from the sky and covered the entire dock area. It seemed that the Night Watchmen with teleportation ability had rushed over to provide support. Only the spellcasting method on the battlefield had such strong mobility to rush over quickly.

Villa area.

As the offspring of the Moth Mother were completely killed, the poisonous fog covering the area slowly dissipated.

In the house on the right, the poet was forced out by Jason, and a dragon's breath washed the ground. Under the dragon's breath of Clotilda, the dragonborn, the poet was burned to charcoal, no longer the debauched look he had at the beginning. The hot dragon's breath burned his skin, and the poet rolled to avoid it and tore off his charred face expressionlessly. He turned his exposed eyes to look at the clown who was also seriously injured not far away, and then he showed an extremely creepy smile.

The poet took out an extremely strange bone flute and started playing it happily on the spot.

A burst of extremely piercing sound waves swept across the entire battlefield.

Everyone fell into a state of deafness, and at the same time, with the sharp sound of the music, everyone present felt an extremely manic emotion, as if there was a monster stirring deep in their hearts. The knowledge in Xiao En's brain became very violent in an instant, and he even heard his own knowledge speaking, singing along with the strange and harsh music.

"Master! It's a grand celebration!"

"The ceremony dedicated to the past has begun!" Knowledge cheered.

The poet's flesh and blood began to fall off and then regenerate and repair, and his figure gradually withered along with the music of the bone flute.

Life and death intertwine at this moment.

It was as if an invisible hand was manipulating his body. The poet's bones were twisted, his spine was bent into the shape of a lyre, and his entire body was being shaped into a strange human-shaped musical instrument.

Finally, he put away the bone flute and patted his belly. The inflated human skin looked like a war drum.

Boom boom boom!
The poet bent one hand ninety degrees and plucked the muscles attached to the spine, which was like a lyre, playing a strange rhythm with multiple melodies. The increasingly harsh and crazy melody echoed in the battlefield, and other people nearby were stunned by the strange melody.

This is the law of music!
But it is not played for humans, but for the sleeping past.

Legend has it that there is an indescribable flute player who has been playing crazy music next to the ear of a sleeping pillar-level old time. This is the music law of a distant country. Those indescribable flute players are the music gods of this country and the extraordinary source of the poet's path.

All the crazy melodies are dedicated to the indescribable ancient pillars!
Everyone was stunned in place. This was a piece of music dedicated to the old days. Both the performers and the audience were enduring immense madness, pain and pollution.

But some people quickly broke free from the influence of this crazy music.

The leader of the Black Moon Cult - Erlan, a dark guard who was promoted from the warrior path, pulled out a weapon from the body of a half-human, half-moth monster. He seemed to gradually ignore the strange melody that pierced the depths of his soul. He began to accelerate and slashed at the poet in front of him who had been twisted into a humanoid musical instrument.

The second person to break free was Rocky, who was standing next to Sean. This warrior-turned-swordsman had a distorted face, with only a trace of clarity remaining in his madness.

He was losing control.

Rocky pushed Sean next to him away. When the captain, Erlan, rushed towards the poet who had been twisted into a strange humanoid musical instrument, he also took a deep breath. The air in his body, the condensed gray mist, seemed to be rising steam, surging and converging into his whole body, making the bone sword in his hand emit a hint of the faint light of death.

——Raise the energy and slash!

hum!
An invisible energy barrier seemed to be split open in mid-air. At the moment when the dark guard Erlan swung his sword to break through the energy protection field, the figure of the sword saint Loki also flew out. A terrifying aura burst out from his body, and his spirit was completely condensed, as if it was the legendary supreme way. Along with a sword light that swept across the sky, the poet's head was instantly chopped off.

Heaven is to the left, warriors are to the right.

The extraordinary people on the warrior path can always burst out with unimaginable courage at the most critical moments. Even if the laws of the grotesque kingdom are distorted, their courage remains unstoppable!

An extremely sharp banshee howl was heard.

The head fell to the ground, and the lyre transformed from the poet's spine suddenly exploded. The piercing sound swept across the battlefield, and a strange and indescribable shadow of a flute player appeared behind the headless corpse.

boom.

Erlan's head exploded in an instant, blood and brains splattered in all directions. Loki's face was bleeding from all seven orifices, like a hideous evil ghost from hell. He glared forward with terrifying eyes, and swung his last sword at the indescribable phantom of the flute player in front of him!
The way of a warrior is to live towards death, have no regrets until death, and never stop fighting until death!

The strange and indescribable phantom of the piper raised his hand slightly, and a blood-red light flashed by. The figure of the Sword Saint Rocky exploded instantly, turning into pieces of flesh and blood flying all over the sky, like a dazzling blood firework.

The shadowy figure grabbed the remains of the poet, raised his hand and tore a void in the darkness, then dragged the humanoid instrument into nothingness.

As if they had obtained a satisfactory collection, the indescribable flute player gradually dispersed.

This is His ritual, and He comes to take the ritual offerings.

--Buzzing.

On the battlefield, the strange melodies played by the poet were still echoing in the sky, they seemed to be repeated loudly, causing everyone else to cover their ears in pain, and with the poet's death, the others finally and slowly broke free from their restraints.

But the poet's tribute to the past is complete, and one part of the grand dark celebration is over.

Everything in the sky was suddenly covered by darkness!

Under the night sky, it seemed as if a pair of strange wings of unimaginable size appeared, almost covering the entire city of Dorne.

Moth mother!

He was drawn to the Chaos Fire that rose in Dorne.

But He did not enter reality, because the summoning ceremony of the Doomsday Circus was not completely successful. Investigator Hank destroyed the opening ceremony of the grand celebration like a moth to a flame. The old night watchmen Erlan and Rocky of the Black Moon Cult cut off the old melody played by the poet with the glory and courage of the warriors.

The entire Dark Ceremony was almost ruined.

There is only the reflection of the Moth Mother projected into the real world here, but even the reflection of the old days makes countless people feel pain and madness.

Xiao En felt like he was going crazy.

When the poet played the crazy melody of the past, the knowledge in his brain began to go wild, it was a distorted law of music. And when the reflection of the moth mother appeared in the sky of the real world, the indescribable weird outline immediately made him, who was highly inspired, suffer an indelible mental shock.

The space is shaking.

Suddenly, the reflection in the sky was torn into pieces, and Xiao En seemed to see huge invisible hands grabbing the wings that covered the sky, and the reflection of the moth mother was forcibly dragged away from the level of the real world.

The demigods of the weird kingdom have finally taken action!
Sean felt the breath of Lady Hecate. The moth mother who was attracted to the vicinity of the real world was directly dragged into another battlefield by the demigods. That was the battlefield of the grotesque kingdom.

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(End of this chapter)