Chapter 429 Shadow Disguise
Weird sounds echoed in the shadow realm, and traces of black mist-like air flow escaped. With a crackling sound, a large number of trees at the edge of the oasis had been broken.
"This can't go on like this!" Enzo's eyes were solemn.
Not long after, the oasis created by the Emerald Crow had almost disappeared, and the spaces above the Shadow Realm that had been penetrated by the Killing Crow gradually began to heal.
The world is about to plunge into darkness, and the power of shadow swallows everything.
"The Art of Phantom Crow!"
On the spot, Enzo whispered softly, turned into illusory crows, and disappeared into the oasis, and the next moment, the shadows completely swallowed the place.
"Escape with all your might, mortal!"
Lyles's voice echoed in the air, empty and ethereal, saying, "Where can you escape in the shadow realm that belongs to me?"
brush!
Above the sky, countless threads converged in one direction. Enzo, who was forced to reveal his figure, could only swing the Sword of Night.
The shadow threads were cut off one after another, but they continued to appear.
"Gotta get out of here!"
Enzo made up his mind. Although there were no rules in the shadow realm for him, Lyles was the master in this space, and the power of the God of Shadows allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
"Open it for me!"
The magic power around his body shook. Enzo roared and swung the artifact, the Sword of Night, violently forward, causing a gap in the space to be torn apart.
Stab!
A strange and sharp sound sounded, and a ray of light was projected in. Enzo's eyes lit up, and he immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out.
In an instant, everything around him was spinning.
After being promoted to a third-level wizard, Enzo's physique and spirit have been able to adapt to the burden brought by space transformation, but in order to harness the power of the Sword of Night and tear apart the shadow realm, he still consumed one-third of his magic power.
"here."
In the desolate wilderness, Enzo stood on the ground, looking around with a surprised expression on his face.
In the sky, white snowflakes are flying.
At this time, the Essos Plains were covered with ice and snow, and there was almost no green around them. Everything that came into view was pure white.
Enzo, however, remembers it clearly.
Before the War of the Three Gods began, autumn had just entered the Essos Plains, and it was impossible for it to snow under normal circumstances.
"How could this happen?" Enzo frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with thought.
After a moment, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand to feel the falling snowflakes from the sky, and murmured to himself.
"I see."
"When fighting in the realm of gods, the law of time is not clear. Therefore, in my opinion, the battle only lasted less than a day, but the time in the outside world passed by at least three months."
Domains are abilities unique to a deity.
In the special field, the concepts of time and space are blurred. Enzo cannot feel the passage of time, so he cannot be sure how long it has passed in the outside world. He can only judge based on the seasons, at least three months.
Boom!
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away, and the space was torn apart again. Lyles, with a shadow disguise on his face, walked slowly over.
"It really surprises me that you can escape from my realm!"
Lyles looked at Enzo with a cold luster in his eyes and said, "Although you rely on the power of the Sword of Night, I have to admit that your strength is stronger than I imagined."
"But that's it for now!"
Lyles' tone was majestic, and there was an unquestionable flavor in his voice. A shadow suddenly appeared under his feet, roaring like a wave.
"Chip, calculate an escape plan!"
Enzo's eyes were calm and he ordered in his heart.
The situation has developed to this point, and Enzo is on the verge of reaching his limit. He can use all his trump cards against the God of Shadows one by one, and now he must consider the issue of his retreat.
"Delay a little longer."
Ahead, a huge wave of shadows roared in, and Enzo decided in his heart, "If Lucilece can't solve the Voodoo God, then I will have no choice but to retreat."
Defeating the God of Shadows is difficult for Enzo.
But if he insists on escaping, the other party will not pursue him, because the enemy of the God of Shadows has never been Enzo, but the goddess of the night, Lucilece.
brush!
Holding the Sword of Night tightly with both hands, Enzo looked calmly. Facing the roar of the shadow wave, he calmly swung a sword. The power of the artifact, the Sword of Night, tore the shadow wave in half.
The next moment, the earth trembled.
Countless cracks and ditches appeared, and like devils in the abyss, strange and twisted shadow creatures crawled out of the ground, surrounded Enzo in an instant, and pounced on him.
"Armor of Shadows!"
With a thought in Enzo's mind, the armor of shadows appeared, and shadows appeared under his feet, turning into sickles on the ground and waving wildly towards the surroundings.
At the same time, the Soul Bone Wand appeared in his hand.
"Yan Mie Huo Yun!"
As Enzo muttered a spell, flaming meteorites roared into the sky and hit the ground, forming huge craters. The battle in a matter of seconds had already devastated the Essos Plains.
"Death, mortal!"
Suddenly, Lyles's voice sounded in his ears, and Enzo was startled. Before he could react, he saw the God of Shadows appearing not far away.
Wow!
The black robe shook, and the shadows condensed into chains, sealing off the surrounding area. Enzo immediately tried to activate the Phantom Crow Technique, but failed.
"How could this happen?" Enzo's face changed slightly.
The next moment, the shadows gathered into a spear, which extended rapidly forward from the hands of the God of Shadows, as if it was about to penetrate Enzo.
However, at this moment.
The sky was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and the shadow chains that bound Enzo's body were broken in an instant, turning into pure shadows and disappearing. Enzo was also able to escape and turned into illusory crows without hesitation and flew away.
The sound of space being torn apart sounded.
Lyles's face changed, and his eyes looked at a place. In the crack of the void, the goddess of the night, Lucyles, slowly walked out, exuding a lonely and cold temperament.
Lucyles was not in a good state at this time.
She was still wearing a black gauze skirt, but the hem of the skirt was torn, and the left shoulder was eroded by voodoo, showing a large piece of decay. Her arms drooped weakly, and her originally soft black long hair became messy.
At the same time, Lucyles's other arm was dragging a body.
Lyles' pupils suddenly contracted, and he saw clearly that it was the God of Voodoo. However, the dark green flames burning on Morn at this time had gone out, as if he was in a coma.
"Next, it's your turn."
Lucyles looked at Lyles, her eyes were extremely calm, as if she was talking about an insignificant little thing. The God of Voodoo, Morn, was also thrown away by her like a dead dog not far away.
"Hmph! You are too arrogant, Lucyles!"
Lyles snorted coldly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said coldly: "You just experienced a battle with Morn. At this time, you should be at the end of your strength. Do you still want to fight with me?"
After that, Lyles opened his arms.
The shadows gathered in front of him into a giant beast, as big as a mountain, with sharp barbs on its back. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out a black flame like a shadow.
Lucyles was motionless on the spot.
The black flames engulfed her figure, and Lyles' eyes lit up, but in the next second, Lucyless suddenly appeared in front of him.
"In my name, the shadow burns!"
Lyles shouted hurriedly, and a cluster of shadows in front of him burned and turned into a wall of flames.
However, Lucyless ignored it.
Her intact right arm grabbed straight forward, tearing the black flames apart. As if she had no sense of the intense burning, Lucyless's palm turned into a claw and grabbed the God of Shadow.
"Ah!!"
Lyles cried out in pain, and the shadow disguise on his face was torn off by Lucyless, and even one of his eyeballs was crushed, and the black mist-like divine blood immediately dissipated.
"In my name, the shadow is a huge wave!"
Lyles endured the pain and shouted loudly, using the huge waves gathered by the shadows to push Lucyless back a few steps, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
In an instant, Lyles turned into a shadow and disappeared.
In the ancient First Era, the God of Shadows, as an ancient god, was most powerful not in fighting, but in manipulating shadows at will to save his life.
In his heyday, the God of Shadows even escaped from the hands of the God of the World.
At this time, Lyles was determined to escape, and Lucyles could not catch up.
At the original place, Lucyles' eyes were cold. Feeling that Lyles's breath had completely disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and couldn't help showing a look of fatigue on her face.
In fact, Lyles was not wrong. Lucyles was already at the end of her strength.
In order to deal with the God of Voodoo, she had tried her best. Although she successfully defeated the opponent, she had almost reached her limit. If she continued to fight the God of Shadows at this time, the best outcome would be that both sides would be injured.
Lucyles raised her right arm. The originally delicate skin had been burned and ulcerated by the shadow flames, and waves of severe pain were constantly coming.
"It's so ugly." Lucyles frowned.
At this time, not far away, a group of illusory crows gathered together to form a red-robed figure.
"Madam, did you kill the God of Voodoo?"
Enzo looked at the body thrown on the ground not far away, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"No, I just defeated him."
Luciles shook her head and said, "Moren's domain was shattered by me, but he didn't die completely. However, in this state, he no longer poses any threat, so there is no need to do anything."
"I see." Enzo's eyes flashed with brilliance.
The battle of the three gods finally ended. The God of Voodoo was seriously injured and silent, and the God of Shadow fled. The final winner was obviously the goddess of night, Lucyles.
"Since everything is over, what are your plans next?"
Enzo asked. He saw that Lucyles was not in good condition at the moment, so he planned to distribute the benefits as soon as possible to prevent the God of Shadow from returning.
"Do you think I will break the agreement?"
Luciles was a little unhappy, and after a moment of silence, she said: "But since you have already spoken, let's distribute it now!"
"In this battle of gods, we got two things in total."
"One is Moron, the god of voodoo, and the other is the artifact of the god of shadows, the shadow disguise mask. According to the agreement, you can choose one of them."
Enzo's eyes flickered, and he thought slightly in his heart.
As Lucilles said, after the end of this battle of three gods, the biggest gain of their side was to capture the god of voodoo and take away Lyles's artifact. The value of the two things could not be compared, but Enzo could only choose one.
"I choose shadow disguise!" Enzo said after a moment.
Compared to Moron, the god of voodoo, the value of the artifact seemed to be a little worse, but for Enzo, this was indeed the best choice.
First of all, even if Enzo got the God of Voodoo, he had no way to deal with it. No matter whether he sealed Morun or not, it might cause hidden dangers, and even the other party might kill Enzo after recovering his strength.
But choosing shadow disguise, there are no so many concerns!
"A very wise choice!"
Lucy Lais nodded slightly, threw the shadow disguise mask to Enzo and said: "Lyles's artifact is very suitable for you in terms of attributes, but this thing is the power of the God of Shadow after all, so Lyles will not give up easily."
"I understand." Enzo nodded.
Artifacts often represent the authority of a god. The strength of a god who controls an artifact is very different from that of a god without an artifact. Although Lyles has temporarily lost his shadow disguise, he will never give up easily.
"With two artifacts at the same time, my strength has been further improved!"
Looking at the illusory shadow disguise mask in his hand, Enzo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and said, "Even if the God of Shadow is unwilling, he will have to think twice before he wants to deal with me again."
With two artifacts in hand, plus the Emerald Raven and the Killing Raven, Enzo's combat power is almost equivalent to that of a weaker god. Even if the God of Shadow wants to trouble him, he alone does not have much advantage.
However, at this moment, Lucyles suddenly raised her hand.
Enzo raised his head suddenly, and the Sword of Night in his hand flew out uncontrollably and returned to the hands of the Goddess of Night.
"What does this mean, Madam?" Enzo's face was gloomy.
"It's just returning the property to its original owner." Lucyles said in a light voice.
Suddenly, a trace of anger flashed in Enzo's eyes. The Goddess of Night gave him the shadow disguise as promised, but took back the Sword of Night. This behavior was obviously a bridge-breaking move, and it was planned for a long time.
"It's not appropriate for the lady to do this!"
Enzo raised his head, his face was extremely cold, the magic power in his body recovered faster, and he was ready for battle again.
Enzo took a great risk by participating in the battle of the three gods and offending the God of Shadows, but if the result was to get the shadow disguise and lose the Sword of Night, it would undoubtedly be a loss.
Lucile frowned, her eyes shining.
After a moment, she sighed and said, "Well, if you get the shadow disguise when you lose the Sword of Night, it is indeed a bit unfair to you."
"However, the Sword of Night is my artifact, symbolizing the power of the Goddess of Night. I didn't take it back when I just woke up. It was my negligence. Now I can't give it to you anyway."
"But as compensation, I can give you some other benefits!"
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