Night Raven Master

Chapter 470 Afraid that you will fail?

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The spider silk composed of original sin of sloth, like raging frost, will freeze everything it touches.

The steeple of the temple was frozen in the fog, and the high windows that were originally engraved with gorgeous stained glass were frozen in the thick fog.

And at this time, in the temple in the mist that was constantly inhaling the original sin of laziness transformed by the power of the magic eye, a situation suddenly appeared.

An angry roar came from the inside of the foggy temple.

"Is it delicious? The power of my magic eye?"

Arthur let out a smile.

As if reacting to his smile, the countless gray mist that condensed and attached to the temple in the fog turned from gray to purple in an instant, turning into a dense purple mist.

The power of the magic eye has not really been transformed into the original sin of laziness, so what the guy sleeping in the temple in the mist absorbed after feeling the original sin of laziness was actually the power of the magic eye.

Unlike Yate, who has a very high level of essence and doesn't care about the complexity of lower-level power, absorbing strange powers of unknown origin is not a good thing at all.

Moreover, this power still has a master.

Yate spread his hands, entrenched on the temple in the fog, the giant spider that gradually turned from gray to purple opened its mouthparts, and bit down on the temple in the fog forcefully.

And the purple-black mist that filled the temple in the fog also burst out at this moment.

Boom! !

"Who is it! It disturbed my slumber!"

A strangely shaped creature.

Its shape is similar to that of a lizard, but it has three heads, one of a lizard, one of a cow, and one of a sheep. It has sword-like fangs, lizard-like arms, waterfowl-like feet, and three tails: a scorpion tail, a snake tail, and a fish tail.

On that wide back, grow more than a dozen pairs of wings.

Sickle-like wings, bird-like wings, bat-like membranous wings, pale bone wings, and all kinds of strangely shaped wings stacked on the back.

Although various features are stuffed in like children's splicing, it gives people a sense of completeness, as if it should have grown like this.

After it sprang out from the temple in the fog, it clawed at the giant magic eye spider created by Art with its backhand.

Accompanied by tremors and piercing metallic sounds, the monster's claws pierced directly into the body of the magic eye spider.

"Sure enough, it's a devil. This feature looks more like a spider than mine. I have all the seven original sins, and the weight of laziness is the heaviest. I see, with the lazy devil as the original body, did it absorb all kinds of original sins? That's true, but"

Arthur narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Even if you're asleep, don't eat indiscriminately."

Looking at this giant creature with a height of more than ten meters, he snapped his fingers lightly.

The next moment, the huge magic-eyed spider distorted and collapsed as if it had melted, turning into a thick purple mist.

"What is this!? The power of the mind? No, there is darkness, and original sin of arrogance. It is a derived power."

This demon, who seemed to have a lot of knowledge, "discovered" the "essence" of the power of the magic eye after a short thought.

"Idiot, this kind of thing is useless to me!"

A grin appeared on its lizard face, and then, the sheep's head on the left opened its lips and teeth, and its weird fangs bit the power of the broken magic eye, tearing off a piece of purple mist and swallowing it into its belly.

"The power of original sin far exceeds everything else!"

At this moment, Art took a step forward towards the temple in the fog.

His steps are not powerful, nor does he have the submissive aura of an emperor, but only an inexplicable sense of illusion.

The seemingly ordinary face gradually disintegrated.

Together with the head, there was also the human body.

Sin of Pride, Darkness, Mind.
The unique breath of various forces that have been fused into the power of the magic eye escapes.

And there is a sense of something being accomplished, as if something alive were passing from youth to manhood.

"Damn, this man is—"

The weird devil roared, swung its limbs and smashed towards Yate, every part of it carried the strange power of original sin.

Laziness, arrogance, jealousy, lust, greed, anger, gluttony.

Various powers of original sin attacked Yate at the same time as the limbs swung.

However, in the collapsing purple mist, a huge spider shadow is gradually emerging.

A huge one-eyed eye shone with the unique feeling of the power of the magic eye. It emerged from the purple mist, and a body larger than that of the devil emerged from the purple mist, all over the spider's body, densely packed with runes like eyeballs. Wen, with an extremely dangerous breath.

Feeling that dangerous breath, the devil's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

"Go to hell! Lowly creature!"

"Lowly creature?"

In the purple mist, the huge spider transformed by Yate showed an unrecognizable smile on his face. The huge and frightening body twisted slightly, and the incomparably majestic power gathered on the spider's legs.

boom!
The pierced spider legs were wrapped in a strong power of the magic eye, and hit the monster's waving limbs fiercely.

In this horrible shock, in this force that shattered all objects within a radius of nearly a thousand meters and made the surrounding earth tremble, the purple mist was blown away by the violent impact, revealing the huge motionless spider in it.

On the contrary, that weird devil was blasted to a height of several thousand meters during the collision.

Being knocked into the air, however, doesn't make it feel safe.

On the contrary, although the left leg that was completely shattered in the collision was regenerating at an extremely fast speed, it produced a more dangerous feeling than before.

It seems to be flying towards a spider web.

cobweb?Could it be?

A powerful intuition reminds it of something.

The next moment, the space around it shattered piece by piece, and several pitch-black singularities emerged, crushing the surrounding space.

Then, countless purple-black spider webs gushed out from inside, enveloping the devil in it in an instant.

"The God of Eight Limbs!? The Maker of Destiny!? No! No! No! Why! I am the avatar of the God of the Mist! If you do this, the God of the Mist will never let it go."

The devil cried out in terror.

However, in response to its words, an extremely cold voice sounded:

"Then let him come, I'm afraid he won't do it?"

An even bigger black singularity crushed the space, revealing a huge spider face that seemed to cover the starry sky. The six magic eyes that contained strange vortexes stopped the devil's thinking for an instant.

The next moment, a gigantic city-sized spider leg protruded from the singularity, pulling this tiny point directly into the vortex of space.

On the ground, Yate's avatar transformed into a spider showed a smile, then turned back into a human form, and walked into the temple in the mist.

(End of this chapter)