Whispering Poems

Chapter 3232 Seal and Favorability

The witch was surprised to receive Shade's answer, but it was better this way:

"Since you can also use the power of the sun, let's do it together."

The two men's shoulders were almost touching, and the dragon-scale sword and the staff inherited from the Snow Mountain Tribe were also touching each other. Behind the curtain of wind and snow, the enemy on the high slope of the snow emitted a black light. Without any advance countdown, the top of the sword and the staff accurately emitted blazing sunlight at the same time:

"Sunlight Ray/Sun Ray!"

The dazzling red-gold light even completely merged into one, the witch's platinum-colored hair flew backwards in the light, and the corners of Shade's black coat were also blown by the wind. He smiled and wantonly output his huge spirit, as if Mia was running through his head; the witch also smiled, although she was still facing the enemy, she really hadn't felt so happy for a long time.

Just like when you are sleepy and your head hits the pillow, just like when you are happy, friends and relatives who are worth sharing stories with are around you.

The power of the sun, which symbolizes the "Supreme Power", perfectly blends the spirits of the two people. The red-gold light of the sun and the sun collide with the black light gushing out of the magic sword in the next moment. The former is a mixture of miracle and enlightenment elements, while the latter is pure whispering element power.

Miss Claire Reinhart was even a little surprised, surprised that this "man" who had been using the power of ice and moon just now also had such an outstanding talent in the power of the sun. Of course, Shade had never studied the power of the sun. The [sunlight rays] came from "Enlightenment-Witch Light". As for his talent for the sun that he had already shown, which he himself did not understand, it actually came partly from his interactions with a cute golden cat.

Miracles, enlightenment and whispers, the collision of elements drove the tide of spirits, making the already terrible blizzard even more terrible. Silent shock waves shook the snow-capped mountains, and the howling winds rushed through the mountains in a manner that almost tore everything apart.

The ring warlocks of the Five Gods Church in the city who were temporarily at the foot of the mountain and had not yet gone up the mountain looked up at the mountainside, but they could only guess that this was the old priest of the Fatu people fighting against someone with all his strength.

The golden and black light originally followed the grid on the snow surface, intersecting at the midpoint between Shad, the witch and the fat fishmonger, but soon the supreme power of the sun continued to push upward, and the gushing black light was constantly compressed.

It seemed that Xia De and the other man had the upper hand, but the witch standing next to Xia De said in a low voice embarrassedly:

"I will have to cast a spell to control the magic sword later. I don't have much spirit left. Can you continue to help?"

Of course Shade could. Although the snowy mountains were not his home, the winter environment made the blessing of the "Winter Maiden" more active than ever. If he had used the power of [Night Watcher] or [Staff of Yggdrasil] and moonlight instead of the Dragon Scale Sword and the sun, the fat fishmonger with the sword would have been evaporated long ago. With only a magic sword, he could have dealt with it completely:

"Okay, get ready for the seal—three, two, one!"

It wasn't that the power of the [Sunlight Ray] had increased, but that Shade had opened his mouth again. Amid the roar of the dragon, blood-red moonlight gushed out, entangled with the red-gold sunlight, and finally with a loud bang, the fat fishmonger who had retreated to the end of the snow grid was blasted away.

Because they were all Shad's own power, the Sun and Moon combined attack this time was extremely smooth. He had never thought that he could cast a spell this way before. Thinking carefully, when he worked with Iluna before, the power of the sun and the moon always worked together seamlessly. It was just that Shad had mostly focused on Iluna's power as the chosen one, and didn't pay too much attention to the combination of the Sun Gun and himself.

The fat fishmonger was knocked flying and crashed into the rock wall next to the cave, leaving dents in the shape of his body on the snow and rocks before he rolled down the snow slope.

Thus, the feature of the Secret Keeper-level relic [Infinite Duel Corridor] ended. As a feedback to the winner, Shade, the Witch, and Elder Harald all felt that their spiritual powers had suddenly increased significantly. The sun reappeared in the dim sky, and the dark clouds quickly dispersed, but the snowflakes were still falling.

The girl holding a long staff ran quickly towards the fat fishmonger who had not yet gotten up. Shad turned around and wanted to help Elder Harald up, but the old man waved his hand and asked him to help, then reluctantly got up and searched for the dice that was the relic in the snow.

Xia De followed the witch of the sun, and only then did he have time to observe her carefully. This witch had been away from her hometown for a long time, and there was almost no trace of the local aborigines on her body. Only the brooch with a ruby ​​in the middle on her chest had some local Fatu style.

The Great Witch of the Sun has the common feature of all witches - she is beautiful, and her beauty even has a unique feeling of gentleness that can shine everywhere. The long platinum hair looks like a very light golden color to Shade, which is very similar to Miss Swift's flaxen hair.

She was shaped by the power of the snow-capped mountains and the sun. These two forces, which can even be said to be contradictory to each other, do not seem to bother her. Instead, they give her a different kind of charm.

The eleventh-level witch had a strong sense of perception, and of course she was aware of Shade's vague gaze. However, she was also observing Shade, so she did not point out Shade's impoliteness.

The two quickly came to the fat fishmonger. Although he had begun to sober up, the punishment caused by the failure of the "duel" could not be offset in a short time even by the magic sword. Seeing the two approaching, he wanted to swing his sword to resist, but it was too late. The witch held the staff with both hands and closed her eyes.

Just like when Shade first met Elder Harald, he also felt that the witch seemed to have merged with the entire snow mountain. Her incomparable strength and holiness made it easy for her to briefly rise to a level of strength far beyond her own level. Even if she did not have the talent to break through the twelfth level, she might be able to see the path to the twelfth level just by relying on this experience.

The bottom of the wooden staff lightly touched the magic sword covered by black light, and then the rustling ice layer quickly wrapped around the sword body.

The black light was suppressed, and the true form of the magic sword finally appeared. It looked like an ordinary long sword, with not many decorations on the black blade. There was only a black gem that looked like an eye on the hilt. When the ice spread to the gem, the fat fishmonger suddenly sat up from the snow.

But the [Sin Chain] shot out and bound the hilt, and the magic sword vibrated, only causing the eight sin spirit runes on the chain to flash dark light one by one. The rustling ice layer continued to spread along the magic sword until it completely wrapped the rest of the black sword.

Finally, the relic itself and the fat fishmonger's right hand holding the sword were frozen together, and the witch, whose face turned a little pale, opened her eyes:

"It should be okay this time."

Xia De reached out and touched the fat fishmonger who was sitting motionless in the snow:
"He died, and his soul disappeared. The sword first devoured his soul, and then took over his body."

As he said this, he snapped his fingers, and a flash of red moonlight passed by, cutting off the part where the fat fishmonger's right hand was connected to the ice.

Claire Reinhardt then carefully picked up the frozen sword and held it in her hand, while Shad took out a white sheet from his pocket and covered the corpse, turning the corpse, which still had a faint whispering element, into a toy.

The hand stretched out from the side grabbed his wrist again, but before Shade could look over, the hand quickly loosened. The witch with platinum-blonde hair looked at the palm of her hand, and then looked at Shade:
"So, John Watson, are you a man or a woman?"

Although the question looked serious, she asked it with a smile. She really felt that the person in front of her was suitable to be her friend.

Xia De was also in a good mood. He encountered an angel-level relic without knowing its characteristics, and he actually got the upper hand in the end. This was quite remarkable:

"You are really impatient. This question is very rude, but the answer should be obvious. I consider myself a man. Your question is really strange."

He bent down to pick up the corpse toy, then looked at the large block of ice the witch was holding:

"Instead of caring about my gender, you should care about this. I know a little about this sword. It is an angel-level relic, the Sword Heir Nest, or the Cradle of Germora's Heirs. It is highly lethal, uncontrollable, and carries the risk of proliferation and contamination.

Now I understand what the 'proliferation pollution risk' is. The other magic swords will definitely come back for this sword, so you still have to face at least six other magic swords. "

They turned and walked towards Elder Harald, who had already found the dice. Because of the feedback from the victory in the "duel", the old man was now barely able to stand up on his own.

"You guys? Doesn't that include you?"

Her long platinum hair was blown by the whistling mountain wind. She turned her head slightly to look at the man with a beautiful smile, and was curious about what face was hidden under the illusion.

Shad replied:

"You are from the foot of this snowy mountain. It is your duty to protect the snowy mountain, but I am just a traveler from a foreign land. I originally came here to find talent. Now that I have found the person, I have no reason to fight with the magic sword - especially since I dare not use this relic even if it is given to me. It is better to keep it.

I think that instead of caring about my gender, it is better to find a suitable reason for me to help you deal with this matter. Although the Fatu people have high-level elders, aren’t you all busy with the All Souls’ Day recently? "

Claire Rhinehart had just arrived on the island, and she had no idea how Shad had gotten involved. But Shad was right. Judging from the current situation, there was no benefit for him to continue to get involved.

But the witch could tell that this "man" wanted to continue participating in this matter, he just needed a suitable reason to stay. So she became more and more curious about the visitor from outside the land, and thought that the tribe really needed such a high-level warlock to help before the All Souls Festival, so she promised:
"I see that although you are also a high-level sorcerer, your level should be slightly lower than the eleventh level of mine and my grandfather. You are quite talented in the power of the sun. If you are willing to help us, I can teach you some unique solar magic. In addition, during your activities on the island, the tribes at the foot of the snow-capped mountains will give you convenience. Should this be okay?"

She made the decision directly on behalf of her grandfather, and the old man who was supported by Xia De again had no objection to this. He had originally wanted to keep Xia De to help, and Xia De has now proved his value very well.

"That's a good reason. Happy cooperation."

Shade had no intention of leaving. Even though this matter now seemed to have nothing to do with the devil, who knew what would happen if he continued to investigate. Besides, the great witch had already appeared, and he still had to consider the relationship between the two parties. Fortunately, he was now a high-level warlock, and he didn't need to worry about the witches discovering his secrets like before.