Salvatore realized that the time had come.
After making a solid steel bar for Lin Yiyi at the fastest speed... He immediately opened his clothes, nailed the firing pin of the copper pot containing the Philosopher's Stone to his shoulder, and put the copper pot on the back. The push handle was slowly pressed in.
"Ugh..."
The sharp pain from the needle being inserted into the deltoid muscle made Salvatore's complexion instantly pale, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry.
This is not the kind of extremely thin needle, but the flat needle used to inject embalming fluid during autopsy. If it is not a powerful therapeutic agent, otherwise it is absolutely not allowed to use a syringe to directly inject it into the body.
Because of the thickness of the needle, it cannot stably support intravenous injection, and only intramuscular injection or intracardiac injection can be used in combat. The former is how normal healthy people use it, while the latter is an attempt by field physicians to use powerful therapeutic agents to treat the dying and wounded.
Salvatore initially wanted to drive the Philosopher's Stone directly into the heart. But before he started, he was a little timid... So he had to turn the needle to the shoulder.
"Uh uh..."
Following Salvatore's painful muffled groan, the scarlet Philosopher's Stone poured into his body instantly as if gaining life. The moment it touches the muscles, it immediately dissolves and immerses itself in it.
Salvatore immediately felt that his entire left arm became hot, and soon completely lost consciousness.
This hot boiling feeling spread to the heart at an extremely fast speed. The beating speed of the heart suddenly doubled, his blood vessels swelled high, bursts of hotness rushed to the whole body, and the blood pumped to the limbs at an extremely fast speed.
Then, this fiery feeling suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was a very strong and refreshing feeling of coolness.
It's like smearing alcohol on the skin and blowing it—
Salvatore felt that his brain became extremely clear in an instant.
All his spells were activated autonomously, and the black runes multiplied rapidly, spreading to his whole body in the blink of an eye, presenting a pattern with a strange beauty.
He couldn't help closing his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils became extremely weird:
His eyeballs were completely silver-gray, and the circles of black marks like a downward vortex or an upward tower disappeared completely.
But Salvatore was flustered for a moment.
—Because the moment he opened his eyes.
The shadow of the thought that was always in his heart, suddenly there was no sound.
It's like being completely dead.
It's like, completely left...
... What should I do
"You should—don't be dazed, Thrall."
Salvatore heard the voice of the shadow in his ear.
That didn't ring in the heart.
Instead, it really sounded in my ears—
Salvatore suddenly realized something.
He suddenly lowered his head.
—Under his feet, there is no shadow.
Then, behind Salvatore, a liquid-like shadow flowed from his shoulders, extending in the air like a living thing, forming a ferocious and sharp claw.
That appears to be the left hand.
The palm of the sharp claw was aimed at the sky, and a bunch of blue flames rose from the palm like a windproof lighter.
"The lion swallows the eagle, kills himself and is born again—"
A deep and hoarse voice rang in Salvatore's ear.
He turned around suddenly.
Only then did he realize that there was a liquid-like shadow emerging from his shoulder—it seemed to have some characteristics similar to female creatures, but it was not the head of a human, but closer to the head of a demon...
"—What are you doing, Thrall!"
A harsh and hoarse voice sounded in Salvatore's ear.
The demon's head turned its head and shouted into Salvatore's ear, "Synchronize with me, you idiot!"
Only then did Salvatore react.
But he soon realized what spell the shadow was using.
He was a little timid: "Is this a bit exaggerated..."
"Miss you!"
The shadow's head sang, but a smaller head grew from Salvatore's other shoulder, growling at him.
At the same time, the other head of the shadow is still singing something quickly: "The wolf who eclipsed the sun consummated the house with the lily, the lion came on the snow, and came with a crown—"
Salvatore pursed his lips, but still didn't say much.
He just held out his right hand, palm down. A bunch of blue flames also emerged - and the two flames were intertwined.
He danced the last three verses, singing them from back to front in the opposite position to the one that the Shadow sang.
"—Now, the twelve keys are complete. The color is like sulfur. The shape is like a grain of salt..."
With his long chant that started and ended at the same time as every word of the shadow, the white mist around them disappeared at an extremely fast speed.
That's not being dismissed.
And as if evaporated by something—
This is how Annan can directly see what Salvatore looks like at this moment without the help of the Creator's perspective:
Salvatore's pupils shone with pure white light, and his skin turned sculptural ivory white. And his skin was covered with dense black runes... Those runes were oozing black smoke.
A devil-like head dripping with tar protrudes from his right shoulder, his pupils are completely black, not counting the skin and twisted feet, the curve of his face is like a young girl, but it gives people a strong and stubborn look a feeling of.
And Salvatore's shoulder stretched out a devilish twisted and strong left hand dripping with black oil. It is connected with his own right hand with a blue fire pillar up and down.
In the middle of the pillar of fire, a golden sphere emerged. There is also a circle of sacred light like a star ring around it.
At this time, the Soul Eater had just flashed above Lin Yiyi and split her in half with his sharp tail!
It sensed that the fog was thinning, and suddenly raised its head.
Its eye mask opened two layers, looked around, and locked onto Salvatore.
Then it immediately closed the three-layer eye mask.
He moved behind Salvatore in an instant without making a sound, raised his sharp claws and slashed at Salvatore!
But at this time, Salvatore stretched out the devil's right hand from behind—
Her sharp nails pointed to the ground and ticked upwards slightly. On the ground, a solid steel wall nearly half a meter thick rose from the ground in an instant.
Of course it can't block the cutting of the Soul Eater.
In the blink of an eye, the steel wall was cut open by the Soul Eater. An extremely rough and twisted cut mark appeared on the steel wall with a snort—it was the mark cut by its saw-like, spine-like tail!
But with the blocking and filtering of this steel wall, the red crystal shield that emerged from the demon's right hand is already enough to block the remaining strength!
Then the red crystal turned into a steel needle in the blink of an eye, fast forward and nailed to the cut steel wall.
On the steel wall, spears of flame drove the Soul Eater back.
And these bundles of flames crystallized in the blink of an eye, and then turned into steel, quickly chasing the Soul Eater crawling on the ground at high speed.
Well done!
Salvatore secretly fueled the shadow in his heart.
He knew in his heart that he was a waste, his reaction speed was slow, and he had no adaptability. Simply close your eyes and chant silently, to ensure that the chant can be completed on time.
As for my safety... I leave it all to you!