Night Raven Master

Chapter 428 Ceremony

Chapter 428 Ceremony
In the corridor.

Yager, who was walking towards the living room, looked down at his somewhat worn-out watch from time to time, silently calculating whether the time was correct.

However, at this moment, he felt a cold wind blowing from behind, and something heavy seemed to pass by.

This unspeakable chill made Yager's footsteps stop.

The seemingly invisible wind became extremely intense, and Jager felt the chill rushing in like a tide, and he couldn't resist it at all.

It was as if some terrifying creature passed by his side quickly.

In the past, he would have checked his eyes and moved on.

However, at this time, all he wanted to do was run away.

After the hallucinations he saw were affirmed by Dolores and Kaulanke as reality, he was already filled with awe for those mysterious phenomena.

And in the depths of his soul, only half of Bahes' soul and the damaged soul body in those powders had been digested, and Heyage, who was concentrating on digesting it because he hadn't fully digested it, suddenly opened his mouth because he sensed something. Eye.

In an instant, Yager felt his vision blurred for a while, and he felt dizzy.

He subconsciously covered his forehead.

And when he opened his eyes again, those cautious eyes with a hint of timidity had become cold and vicious.

Black Yag.

"What it is?"

Heyage turned his gaze to the wall, and in his vision, a trace of red remained on the wall.

It's like the trace left by something moving quickly in the wall.

"Tch, isn't it aimed at Lao Tzu?"

Heyage twisted his wrist, he came out because of a sense of crisis, interrupting the ongoing digestion process.

As Yag's dark self, he has all the memories of the original Yag, and also has memories that the original Yag does not know.

The soul snatched from Bahes, and the strange soul body in the black powder.

Although he hadn't fully digested it, he understood some things.

That was Rodman, a rebellious boy. Although he was still staying in the temple in the fog, he was actually a member of the Church of the Black Bell.

This mansion is actually Rodman's cafeteria and the hiding place of many members of the Black Bell Church.

The thing that passed by him just now is probably related to the Black Bell Church.

"Trash, with so little memory."

The soul body in the black powder is the soul of a dead member of the Black Bell Church. It was sealed into the powder through the ability of a high-level member of the Black Bell Church, and the soul was swallowed and then occupied. resurrection.

What an enviable ability.

Heyage couldn't help thinking.

As for his abilities?

Heyage closed half of his eyes, and a misty, translucent picture appeared in his blurred vision.

--【material】--

--【Attributes】--

--【wealth】--

--【Skill】--

Heyage is very clear about what his abilities are.

Although the form looks like an RPG game system, but there is only one core——

Strengthen yourself by taking the original sin.

He can plunder the "Original Sin", and then use these original sins to strengthen his attributes or strengthen his skills.

When he was born, he understood what this "system" was.

There is no mystery whatsoever, and he can even modify the system himself.

As for being able to modify the system, Heyage is also very convinced that this system was transformed into this simple and convenient form of distribution and operation in a certain form and at a certain opportunity when he was born.

It's like a converter.

Although Benyuan Yag knew nothing about this ability, Hei Yag knew it very well.

Standing where he was, he glanced at the direction in which the unidentified thing disappeared, licked his lips, and revealed a ferocious and sinister smile.

"Just wait until I grow up"

After a sneer, Hei Yag hid in his soul and returned the control of his body to Yuan Yuan Yag.

Jag, who regained consciousness, only felt a trance.

what happened?
He shook his head suspiciously and looked around.

At the same time, Black Rodman, who was moving quickly inside the wall, paused suddenly.

He felt an inexplicable chill.

It was as if something dangerous was watching him.

This inexplicable feeling made his actions stop, blood-red mist gushed out, quickly moved below the ground, returned to the original direction, and returned to his body.

After returning to his body, Black Rodman opened his eyes again with an unusually solemn expression.

He has already confirmed that there is something else in his mansion.

Moreover, he has been found.

"how can that be?"

Black Rodman's face was dignified, and his eyes, which should have been full of bloodlust, were only dignified and puzzled.

boom!
Black Rodman, who came out of the wall, kicked the chair over and walked directly to the desk in the room.

After standing still for a few seconds, he turned his eyes and looked around the room.

In the next moment, his gaze quickly became colder, his skin turned bloody, and white nails were visible to the naked eye on his hands.

An invisible blood-colored mist surged, full of bloodthirsty mist, sealing the room, completely hiding Rodman's body in this room without a door.

Rodman's dark self is "gluttony", and after reaching an agreement with the dark self, Rodman's ability is "recovery".

Yes, after Black Rodman reached an agreement with Rodman, the ability given to Rodman is a therapeutic ability, which can restore himself or others, at the cost of eating human flesh——

Of course, what Rodman told others was overeating.

And Black Rodman's actual ability is "integration", which can make his body merge into certain objects, and then control and absorb the power of this object.

The so-called recovery is nothing more than simply distributing the power obtained from the flesh and blood.

Who is it?

People in Wudu who made him feel troublesome came to mind, but there should be no reason for those people to appear in the mansion.

Shaking his head, Heromandel put his hands on the table, and the palms were directly integrated into it. Then, he took out a crimson book made of the skin of some kind of creature from the table.

He lit a candle made of unknown material on the table, and a red light lit up.

At the same time, he opened this weird book, a drop of blood spilled from his fingertips, dripped on it, and at the same time recited in a low voice:
"The great Lord of Gluttony, the Lord of Blood—"

"In the crimson moonlight, I pray for your gaze,"

"Bless your servant Rodman Floyd at the banquet!"

In the sound of praying mantras, he picked up the two candles and poured the candle wax onto the pages of the book.

Huhu——

Bright red blood mist gushes from the pages of the book.

(End of this chapter)

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