Dawn of the Grey Tower

Remember [New] in a second! Cheese had a premonition before the light illuminated the darkness. No, people's reactions can't be faster than light, so Cheese already had a premonition in the process of raising the lantern, and it took longer for the light to illuminate the darkness than it should.

It was the combination of the two that made him realize what that feeling really meant. But it was too late, the sticky tentacles protruding from the darkness had swayed and stretched out in an unpleasant trajectory, and the longest one of them had already caught the back of Cheese's hand holding the breath of dawn.

All of this happened too quickly, and the Cursed Crow just seemed to be reacting. If he moved to another place, the conjurer would never be able to react in time, and could only rely on the body's protective magic to resist. But none of those spells would work, for the stench emanating from the tentacles suggested it belonged to a source called the source of the evil god. Who would have thought that there was an evil **** hidden in the tomb under the Gray Tower?

But although the cursed crow couldn't react and resist in time, the cheese could. Because he has already regarded the behavior of fighting against these outsiders as an instinct. Almost at the same time as the tentacles were trying to coil around his hands, the light in Cheese's eyes had changed from magical light to something deeper, darker, and more indescribable.

In retrospect, cheese has rarely used the power of taboos so intensely. Since he mastered the use of magic to fight against evil gods, he has become more conscious of controlling the use of taboos to prevent his actions from bringing and those things to be expelled same result.

It's just that this time, even though he is an expert on evil gods, he really didn't expect the development of the matter, so he had to follow his instinct and use the most urgent method to deal with the problem. When those indescribable eyes looked at the tentacles that were trying to wrap themselves, bubbles started to appear on their surface instantly, and the solid became like a liquid and began to boil, and quickly disintegrated and shattered within a few seconds.

"Don't look into my eyes." Cheese warned his companion. Pollution from taboos can be carried out through almost all means of perception. Seeing is polluted, as is hearing and smelling.

Now the impact of cheese's eyes may be more deadly than those tentacles, so you must not hurt your own people.

"Can you handle it?" The cursed crow knew how terrible it was to use the cheese with his own ability, so he took the initiative to retreat behind the cheese.

Professional things should be left to professional people, but sometimes, professional people will encounter things beyond their abilities, especially in emergencies.

"It's a small matter." The former Cheese would not make such comments on anything related to evil gods, because they were too dangerous. Now that he can make such a firm judgment, it comes from the further improvement of his own strength and research.

Combined with his existing abilities, he is now able to judge the approximate concentration of the evil god's power. Although the thing drilled from behind the stele can cause a lot of trouble outside, it was unlucky to meet Cheese. The gray-robed mage grabbed the tentacles that he wanted to take back with his backhand, and the robe on his body slowly began to shake, as if he had stolen life from the tentacles.

Strictly speaking, this thing should not be regarded as an heir, it is an evil god. A very weak, very weak evil god. This is most likely because she has been locked up here since she entered this world. The stone tablet is her coffin board. She thought it could be swallowed wantonly, but until now, no water has entered.

This is not bad luck. Cheese was the first person she met after she opened the coffin. Won't let it go.

He grabbed the tentacle tightly, like holding the noose around the other party's neck, and the expression on the face of the gray-robed mage was as cold as that of an executioner. He is indeed the Executioner, and all that enters this world without the power to overcome him will meet the killing blade. The power of the same source collides with each other from the place where the two touch, but instead of merging like water droplets, they cancel each other out and evaporate.

It is not difficult to understand that the evil gods come from outside the world. In other words, they also have their own origins, and they also need to keep a distance from each other.

According to Cheese's research, the emergence of many evil gods is related to the destruction of the world. Most evil gods float in the gaps of the void after devouring the world in which they were born, approaching other worlds with some purpose or pure malice .

The evil gods who meet in nothingness will also break out in conflicts, so the cheese with its own taboo power can completely crush them in this way when dealing with weaker evil gods.

In the darkness that cannot be illuminated by the sun, only the shrill and terrifying screams remained. It echoed in the tomb, and the echoes that passed through the empty roof became even more frightening. It was the dying cry of an evil god, and it was her unwilling cry when she was driven out of this world. Curse Crow raised his head and saw countless gray dots descending. They were the sleeping swarms that were lying on the roof before.

Now after getting closer, I can see that they are ladybugs one by one, ladybugs with a stone-like color. They rushed towards the evil **** in disregard, and the strong wind they brought made the cursed crow raise his arms to block the door~www.readwn.com~It's over. "The cheese withdrew his palm, and the tentacles in his hand were wrapped by ladybugs, and they were gradually swallowed by them until they disappeared.

These ladybugs are not real beings, they are some kind of magical creation whose only function is to eat the residue of evil gods. It's just residue, they don't have the ability to truly confront the evil god, even such a weak evil god.

For this evil **** sealed behind the slate, Cheese actually has a clue. That thing is probably the same as him, and it's all split from the former apprentice. Cheese inherits more of the human part, and she is the other ones.

So in a sense, he just killed himself. Perhaps, this is the real tomb of that apprentice, and there is indeed nothing better than her to prove that this person existed. However, there is no need to worry about the existence of the other party disappearing because of the cheese. What happened just now may have been arranged by Clark and Alina long ago. Until then, the long funeral really ended.

"So there is no power source here at all." Curse Crow looked at the empty sarcophagus inside. There were indeed many magic circles on it, but none of them had anything to do with energy.

"No, the one just now was the power source. This is the most important thing left by the teacher. The method to completely solve those existences."