Chapter 287 Phantom Reappearance

A big failure, or a big failure of rhetoric.

hat trick!

Yago immediately used the ability of the monster thief, replacing [Speaking Skills] with [Library Use].

The seriousness of the big failure of speaking skills and the consequences of the big failure of the library use, no matter how you think about it, the consequences of the big failure of the library use are relatively mild.

but

At this time, in the descriptive text that emerged on the ancient book page and the log page, the last paragraph made Yago stunned for a while.

【.You tried to find the information you wanted from the books in the attic room. But your actions woke it up.】

Who woke up! ?

Who was awakened by the big failure of library use?

In this case, shouldn't the skills used in the library be empty! ?

In the next instant, a bone-piercing chill emerged.

Darkness emerges in shades of black, white and gray.

A strong sense of impact hit the face like a tide.

Yago was directly involved in the impact.

Whispers and ravings flooded into his mind like a raging wave, and from his third-person perspective, he could clearly see that the surrounding scenery had changed.

Everything seemed to be covered with a thick, translucent ash, like a phantom.

Judging from the surrounding scenery, this is still an attic, but

A sense of coolness emerged, allowing him to return from the confusing ravings and the crazy waves.

But at this time, a strong sense of crisis emerged.

Because, the surroundings, the scenery in the attic, are squirming and trembling.

It's like in the body cavity of some living thing.

Without hesitation, Yago rushed towards the window.

Almost at the moment when he threw himself out, the attic window suddenly closed up and down.

Yes, the top and bottom edges of the window close, not the window close.

The sides of the square window were bent and broken, squeezed into a straight line.

Yago, who was in the air, suddenly found that the two-story building he had entered just now was wriggling and deforming.

The whole small building is wriggling and deforming, becoming blurred and detached from the original shape of the small building.

Yago suddenly remembered one thing.

In the phantom world, phantom creatures will change their appearance as the outside world changes.

"Whether it's people, animals, or even buildings, or even the earth and the sky, they may all be transformed by phantom creatures."

"In the sea of ​​spirits, you can't believe anything other than yourself, even yourself, and everything will deceive you. There, trust is the source of crisis, and vigilance and determination are the means of survival."

This sentence appeared in Longfellow's memory, and he was repeatedly exhorted by strict training.

Phantom World!

He has actually experienced such a scene once, when the Dawles Chamber of Commerce was involved in that gray world.

However, at this moment, the phantom creature outside the house rushed towards him again.

The phantom creature wriggled, but opened its "mouth" again at a speed that didn't match the "wriggle" and was completely different from its size, and bit Yago.

Looking at the huge mouth formed by the "open mouth" action that opened half of the roof with the window as the sideline, Yago immediately used his ability——

Silent burial!

To deal with spirit bodies, deal with phantom creatures, the "tide" and "dead" paths are the most effective.

When he used the silent ritual to scan the phantom of the house with his eyes, the huge phantom that was originally somewhat blurred suddenly stopped.

It was like a picture in a movie, as if it had been suspended, it suddenly stopped.

and.

The hazy and vague phantom became solid again, became much clearer, and became much more normal.

Not an illusion.

Before he used the silent burial, the big mouth that had reached the back of the room was now more than half shrunk.

efficient!

Soon, however, the house became blurred again.

Relying on the agility and agility of the monster thief, with instinctive and unrestrained movements, after landing with one hand on the ground and one hand on the hat, the phantom of the house in front of Yago moved again.

Soul Lamp!

Yago used the dead soul lamp to pull the spiritual mist around him, forming creatures with the appearance of mist crows.

The dark and hazy flock of crows rushed towards the phantom of the house.

Under his guidance, the crows condensed by the spiritual mist lined up.

Like a giant scythe.

Under Yago's control, the hazy scythe formed by the crows slashed towards the house.

The crows, which were blade heads, tore apart the house, leaving a horizontal, long and narrow gully on the somewhat blurred phantom of the house, and along the way, cut off a piece of "flesh and blood" equivalent to the size of an adult man.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

Amidst the chaotic and meaningless roars, the phantom of the house stretched out three limbs that looked like humans and animals, and swung towards Yago.

Although the Scythe of Crows he formed with the Reaper's Lamp is obviously different in size from the phantom of the house, the attack is effective!

Finding that the attack worked, Yago used the silent burial again, and at the same time used the dead soul lamp.

In the formless gloom, the crows condensed again under the guidance of the dead soul lamp, this time did not arrange in the shape of a scythe, but in a slightly scattered cluster, and pounced on the lower body under the effect of the silent burial. The phantom of the house whose shape became clear and stopped its counterattack.

The moment the phantom of the house moved again, the crows bumped into the phantom of the house.

Accompanied by that weird roar, the phantom body of the house tilted backwards.

At the same time, its weird claws also hit Yago in front of him.

In the violent wind of the giant claws, Yago tilted his body slightly and retreated a few meters, flexibly dodging the attack.

Immediately afterwards, he once again drew the spiritual mist around him with the Death Soul Lamp.

It's just that this time, the spiritual mist he drew was condensed on his hand——

The surging spiritual mist formed a cane.

No, sickle.

Yago, who habitually condensed his cane, changed it temporarily, allowing the spirit mist to gather in his hand to form a two-meter-long scythe.

Although it was condensed by mist, it was extremely heavy to hold in the hand.

And Yago didn't hesitate, the scythe swung out forcefully, cutting off the phantom giant claw in front of him.

The moment the giant claw was cut off, the fog sickle in Yago's hand also shattered.

Although there is no difference in the power of the condensed mist, whether it is a bullet or a bow and arrow, but using the body as a guide to control the mist, the power will still be stronger than the remote control attack.

Although he gained a temporary advantage, Yago didn't get carried away. He knew that the effect of his attack was still limited.

Gotta find a way to escape——

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized one thing.

The connection is gradually getting closer.

What connection?

Hugein!

He turned his gaze abruptly.

The next moment, next to the phantom of the house that raised its "head" again, a smaller gray figure emerged.

Then--

"ah!!!"

A shrill, hoarse, soul-shocking crow sounded.