Xia De's right hand drew a brilliant light in the air, and the sharp blade of the silver moon cut through the curtain of blood mist and slashed towards the woman who was kissing the ring. But except for leaving another wound on her forehead, this had no effect at all.
The woman was laughing wildly, laughing wildly at the last moment of her life. She recited the spell that Shade had not heard clearly last time:
"The transformation from positive to negative is the beginning of a new life!"
She put on the ring, and smoke immediately came out of her broken body. Mrs. Lazoya slowly closed her eyes, and her life came to an end.
At this moment, the black smoke enveloped the woman's body. Shade, who wanted to stop him, heard the whispers again, heard the chewing in the black smoke, and heard countless curses.
He reached out his hand into the black smoke, at least to do something. But the boot that stretched out from the black smoke kicked Shade back to the wall.
The black smoke disappeared, and the young man wearing a white pebble ring stood in the blood mist of the corridor. He turned his neck and snapped his fingers behind him.
As the steam mist appeared and the whistle sounded, the life ring of the six-ring warlock flashed behind the man, and was reflected in the eyes of Shade who was sitting crookedly against the wall:
"Gender change can actually..."
The doctor's desperate attack failed to kill the enemy, it was not because they were too weak. At this moment, Xia De actually felt what the man in the burgundy suit felt before he died not long ago.
"Yes, it's a keeper-level relic rebirth ring. When changing gender, you can also change into a completely different body. Although this damn ring has given me some hobbies that I didn't have before, the ring itself is worth the price."
Sixth-ring warlock Jack Deong laughed.
He was wearing a neat black suit, and his leather shoes seemed to shine under the gaslight. The smoke and the messy corridors and the people who had fainted behind him seemed to highlight his pride:
"Hmm? The clothes you're wearing look familiar. Oh, that's not important. Although I don't know where you guys came from..."
He spoke loudly, as if he was giving a speech at a major public event, and his articulate pronunciation made Shade want to punch him. He was showing off, and there was no way he wouldn't want to show off this amazing reversal before his death:
"But this time, I obviously won."
The spiritual rune in the life ring behind him was flashing with spiritual light. The black iron spiritual rune, which was interpreted by Xia De as a corpse experiment, was triggering a magic. However, this magic was not released and was actively suspended. The man looked at Xia De and suddenly laughed:
"The living sacrifices needed for the ceremony are not sufficient. The woman over there is menstruating, so the filthy blood is not suitable. The two men are too old, and the host of the banquet will not like them."
He took two steps forward, picked up the seriously injured Shade, and threw him into the banquet hall to "reunite" with dozens of people who had already fainted there. The detective rolled on the blood-red wool carpet and finally stopped when he hit the leg of the long table.
He tried his best to open his eyes and face the door, only to see that the double golden doors that were originally broken by Miss Louisa were slowly standing up and closing again under the magic of the man's metal repair spirit runes.
Shade, who was lying beside the long table in the banquet hall, only saw the man with his hands behind his back through the crack of the closed door. He ignored the other three people who fell down, but walked up the stairs to the second floor. The team of ring warlocks below were his opponents.
The door slammed shut, and blood flashed in the room, gradually blurring Shade's eyes. He didn't know whether this was a sign of his impending death or a sign of the evil god's imminent appearance.
His vision gradually blurred, and he finally had the chance to cast a spell on himself, but the spell could only ensure that he would not die, but could not prevent him from falling into a coma due to serious injuries.
but-
The small book in his pocket quietly emitted a soft light, and the sentence written a few minutes ago was taking effect. The silver moon orb hanging on his chest was affected by the light and also emitted a silver light. This poet-level relic was extremely weak and would not easily lose control, but under the influence of the script, the orb cracked and the silver light rushed directly into Shade's head.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will fall into permanent madness because of Silver Moon.
Xia De, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up from his dream.
The chaotic dream was replaced by a familiar dream, and he felt the night wind. Looking around, he was standing on the ridge of the field at night. Xia De slowly raised his head and saw a huge silver moon hanging among the stars, hanging above the sea of stars.
He was under the silver moon, and the silver moon was in his eyes. The holy light intoxicated Xia De, the strange light trace of the silver moon under the night sky, and the power of the silver moon brought by the loss of control of the relic, were deeply imprinted in his mind.
He suddenly felt that he finally understood the "Silver Moon" and this strange power. He stretched out his right hand and tried to touch the moon disk under the night sky.
At this moment, the life ring hidden deep in the soul rotated, and the core rune Silver Moon emitted a faint light. The improvement of the understanding of Silver Moon stimulated the resonance of the rune and the dream, forcibly awakening Shade to prevent him from going crazy because of the dream of Silver Moon. However, the full power of the out-of-control relic was engraved in the memory of this moment, making Shade feel as if the Silver Moon was in his heart.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he could only see the dark banquet hall, and the blood mist was so thick that it seemed to dye the world red. The air was frighteningly cold, and the blood seemed to want to penetrate into his body through his pores.
The crazy whispers seemed to indicate that something bad was about to happen. He endured the severe pain and trembling of his body. He felt that his false immortality was actually consumed because of the serious injury. The effect of the spell was actually eliminated because of being seriously injured again within a short period of time after it was cast.
"This is bad. We must leave the banquet hall immediately, otherwise..."
I struggled to stand up, holding onto the long table covered with a white tablecloth, but at this moment—
Ding Dong~
A clear sound seemed to ring directly in my head. Someone was hitting a bell with a small hammer. This was the signal for the start of the banquet.
The vibrating metal sound vibrated his spirit and soul, and a phantom appeared before his eyes again, making Shade almost unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. The bloody banquet hall was replacing the normal banquet hall, and the living sacrifices who arrived before him were also awakened by the sound of the bell at this moment.
The blood feast has begun.
Xia De turned around and was about to run towards the door, but his body was completely out of control. The power of the higher dimension descended, and mortals were only mortals after all. Blood oozed from his five senses at the same time. He trembled and slowly turned to look at the main seat in the banquet hall and at the end of the long table.
He heard it, he heard the bells that marked the beginning of the banquet;
He saw it, he saw silver and gold vessels containing fresh human organs appear one by one on the empty table;
He smelled it, he smelled the sweet smell of food in the bloody fog;
He touched it, he touched the bloody corpses hanging from the ceiling.
He felt—
He felt it! At the other end of the long table, a figure in a red robe seemed to have come from a distant dimension, and the figure gradually became clearer.