Journey to the witch world

Weird sounds echoed in the shadow realm, and traces of black mist-like air flow escaped. With a crackling sound, a large number of trees at the edge of the oasis had been broken.

"This can't go on like this!" Enzo's eyes were solemn.

Not long after, the oasis created by the Emerald Crow had almost disappeared, and the spaces above the Shadow Realm that had been penetrated by the Killing Crow gradually began to heal.

The world is about to plunge into darkness, and the power of shadow swallows everything.

"The Art of Phantom Crow!"

On the spot, Enzo whispered softly, turned into illusory crows, and disappeared into the oasis, and the next moment, the shadows completely swallowed the place.

"Escape with all your might, mortal!"

Lyles's voice echoed in the air, empty and ethereal, saying, "Where can you escape in the shadow realm that belongs to me?"

brush!

Above the sky, countless threads converged in one direction. Enzo, who was forced to reveal his figure, could only swing the Sword of Night.

The shadow threads were cut off one after another, but they continued to appear.

"Gotta get out of here!"

Enzo made up his mind. Although there were no rules in the shadow realm for him, Lyles was the master in this space, and the power of the God of Shadows allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

"Open it for me!"

The magic power around his body shook. Enzo roared and swung the artifact, the Sword of Night, violently forward, causing a gap in the space to be torn apart.

Stab!

A strange and sharp sound sounded, and a ray of light was projected in. Enzo's eyes lit up, and he immediately seized the opportunity and rushed out.

In an instant, everything around him was spinning.

After being promoted to a third-level wizard, Enzo's physique and spirit have been able to adapt to the burden brought by space transformation, but in order to harness the power of the Sword of Night and tear apart the shadow realm, he still consumed one-third of his magic power.

"here."

In the desolate wilderness, Enzo stood on the ground, looking around with a surprised expression on his face.

In the sky, white snowflakes are flying.

At this time, the Essos Plains were covered with ice and snow, and there was almost no green in the surroundings. As far as the eye could see, everything was pure white.

Enzo, however, remembers it clearly.

Before the War of the Three Gods began, autumn had just entered the Essos Plains, and it was impossible to snow under normal circumstances.

"How could this happen?" Enzo frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with thought.

After a moment, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand to feel the falling snowflakes from the sky, and murmured to himself.

"I see."

"When fighting in the realm of gods, the law of time is not clear. Therefore, in my opinion, the battle only lasted less than a day, but the time in the outside world passed by at least three months."

Domains are abilities unique to a deity.

In the special field, the concepts of time and space are blurred. Enzo cannot feel the passage of time, so he cannot be sure how long it has passed in the outside world. He can only judge based on the seasons, at least three months.

Boom!

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from not far away, and the space was torn apart again. Lyles, with a shadow disguise on his face, walked slowly over.

"It really surprises me that you can escape from my field!"

Lyles looked at Enzo with a cold luster in his eyes and said, "Although you rely on the power of the Sword of Night, I have to admit that your strength is stronger than I imagined."

"But that's it for now!"

Lyles' tone was majestic, and there was an unquestionable flavor in his voice. A shadow suddenly appeared under his feet, roaring like a wave.

"Chip, calculate an escape plan!"

Enzo's eyes were calm and he ordered in his heart.

The situation has developed to this point, and Enzo is on the verge of reaching his limit. He can use all his trump cards against the God of Shadows one by one, and now he must consider the issue of his retreat.

"Delay a little longer."

Ahead, a huge wave of shadows roared in, and Enzo decided in his heart, "If Lucilece can't deal with the Voodoo God, then I will have no choice but to retreat."

Defeating the God of Shadows is difficult for Enzo.

But if he insists on escaping, the other party will not pursue him, because the enemy of the God of Shadows has never been Enzo, but the goddess of the night, Lucilece.

brush!

Holding the Sword of Night tightly with both hands, Enzo looked calmly. Facing the roar of the shadow wave, he calmly swung a sword. The power of the artifact, the Sword of Night, tore the shadow wave in half.

The next moment, the earth trembled.

Countless cracks and ditches appeared, and like devils in the abyss, strange and twisted shadow creatures crawled out of the ground, surrounded Enzo in an instant, and pounced on him.

"Armor of Shadows!"

With a thought in Enzo's mind, the armor of shadow appeared, and shadows appeared under his feet, turning into a sickle on the ground and waving wildly towards the surroundings.

At the same time, the Soul Bone Wand appeared in his hand.

"Yan Mie Huo Yun!"

As Enzo muttered a spell, flaming meteorites roared from the sky and hit the ground, forming huge craters. The battle in a matter of seconds had already devastated the Essos Plains.

"Death, mortal!"

Suddenly, Lyles's voice sounded in his ears, and Enzo was startled. Before he could react, he saw the God of Shadows appearing not far away.

Wow!

The black robe shook, and the shadows condensed into chains, sealing off the surrounding area. Enzo immediately wanted to activate the Phantom Crow Technique, but failed.

"How could this happen?" Enzo's face changed slightly.

The next moment, the shadows gathered into a spear, which quickly extended forward from the hand of the God of Shadows, and seemed to be about to penetrate Enzo.

However, at this moment.

The sky was suddenly shrouded in darkness, and the shadow chains that bound Enzo's body shattered in an instant, turning into pure shadows and disappearing. Enzo was able to escape, turning into illusory crows and flying away without hesitation.

The sound of space being torn apart sounded.

Lyles's expression changed and he looked towards one place. In the crack in the void, the goddess of the night, Lucy Rice, slowly walked out, exuding an aloof and cold temperament.

At this time, Lucy Rice was not in good condition.

She was still wearing a black gauze skirt, but the hem of the skirt was torn, and her left shoulder was eroded by voodoo, showing a large piece of rot. Her arms hung down weakly, and her originally smooth and dark hair became messy.

At the same time, Luciles' other arm was dragging a body.

Lyles's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw clearly that it was the God of Voodoo, but at this time, the green flame burning on Morun's body had been extinguished, as if he was unconscious.

"Next, it's your turn."

Lucy Rice looked at Lyles with an extremely calm look in her eyes, as if she was talking about a trivial matter. Morun, the god of voodoo, was also casually thrown away not far away by her like a dead dog.

"Hmph! You are too arrogant, Lucy Rice!"

Lyles snorted coldly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "You just experienced a battle with Morun. At this time, you should be at the end of your strength. Do you still want to fight with me?"

After saying that, Lyles opened his arms.

The shadows converged into a giant beast in front, as big as a mountain, with sharp barbs on its back. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out a black flame that looked like a shadow.

In the same place, Lucilece remained motionless.

Black flames engulfed her figure, and Lyles's eyes lit up, but in the next second, Lucilece suddenly appeared in front of him.

"In my name, shadows burn!"

Lyles yelled quickly, and a shadow in front of him burned and turned into a flaming wall.

However, Lucy Rice didn't care.

The intact right arm grabbed straight forward, tearing apart the black flames. As if she was completely unaware of the intense burning, Luciles' palm turned into sharp claws and grabbed at the God of Shadows.

"ah!!"

Lyles screamed in pain, and the shadow disguise on his face was ripped off by Lucilece. One eyeball was even scratched, and the black mist-like divine blood immediately escaped.

"In my name, shadows become waves!"

Lyles endured the pain, let out a loud shout, and used the huge wave of shadows to knock Luciles back a few steps, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

In an instant, Lyles turned into a shadow and disappeared.

In the ancient First Era, as an ancient god, the most powerful thing about the Shadow God was not fighting, but the ability to control shadows at will to save his life.

The God of Shadows in his heyday even had a record of escaping from the God of the World.

At this time, Lyles wanted to escape, and Lucilece couldn't catch up.

On the spot, Luciles' eyes were cold. She felt Lyles' aura completely disappearing. She breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but have a look of exhaustion on her face.

In fact, Lyles guessed right, Lucy Rice was at the end of her strong bow.

In order to deal with the God of Voodoo, she had tried her best. Although she successfully defeated the opponent, she had almost reached her limit. If she continued to fight the God of Shadows at this time, the best outcome would be that both sides would lose.

Luciles raised her right arm. The originally delicate skin had been burned and festered by the shadow flames, and waves of severe pain were coming.

"It's so ugly." Lucilece frowned.

At this time, not far away, illusory crows gathered together to form a red-robed figure.

"The lady killed the voodoo god?"

Enzo looked at the body thrown on the ground not far away, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"No, just defeated."

Luciles shook her head and said, "Molun's domain was shattered by me, but he was not completely dead. However, in this state, he no longer has any threat, so there is no need to do anything else."

"That's it." Enzo's eyes flashed.

The war between the three gods finally ended. The God of Voodoo was seriously injured and fell into silence. The God of Shadows fled. The final winner was obviously the goddess of the night, Lucilece.

"Now that it's over, what are your next plans, ma'am?"

Enzo asked. He saw that Lucilece was in poor condition at the moment, so he planned to distribute the benefits as soon as possible to prevent the God of Shadows from returning.

"Do you think I will break the promise?"

Luciles was a little displeased. She pondered for a moment and said, "But since you have spoken, let's allocate it now!"

"In this divine battle, we got a total of two things."

"One is Morun, the God of Voodoo, and the other is the artifact of the God of Shadows, the Shadow Disguise Mask. According to the agreement, you can choose either one."

Enzo's eyes flickered, thinking slightly in his heart.

As Lucy Rice said, after the battle between the three gods, our biggest gain is to capture the Voodoo God and take away Lyles' artifact. The value of the two things cannot be compared, but Enzo can only Choose one.

"I choose shadow disguise!" After a moment, Enzo said.

Compared to the Voodoo God Morun, the value of the artifact seems to be a little lower, but for Enzo, this is indeed the best choice.

First of all, even if Enzo gets the Voodoo God, he has no way to deal with it. No matter how he seals Morun, it may cause hidden dangers, and even the opponent can kill Enzo after he regains his strength.

But when you choose shadow camouflage, you don’t have so many worries!

“What a wise choice!”

Lucy Rice nodded slightly, threw the shadow camouflage mask to Enzo and said, "Liles' artifact is very suitable for you in terms of attributes, but after all, this thing is transformed by the authority of the God of Shadows, so Lyles will not give up easily."

"I understand." Enzo nodded.

Artifacts often represent the authority of a god. There is a huge difference in strength between the gods who control the artifacts and the gods without the artifacts. Although Lyles has temporarily lost his shadow disguise, he will never give up easily.

"Having two artifacts at the same time makes my strength even greater!"

Looking at the illusory shadow camouflage mask in his hand, Enzo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and said, "Even if the God of Shadows is unwilling to do so, he may have to think about it again if he wants to deal with me."

With two artifacts in hand, plus the Emerald Crow and the Killing Crow, Enzo's combat power is almost equivalent to that of a weak god. Even if the Shadow God wants to cause trouble for him, he alone will not have much advantage.

However, at this moment, Lucilece suddenly raised her hand.

Enzo raised his head suddenly, and the sword of night he originally held in his hand flew out uncontrollably and returned to the hand of the goddess of the night.

"Ma'am, what do you mean?" Enzo's face was gloomy.

"It just returns to its original owner." Lucilece said softly.

Suddenly, a trace of anger flashed in Enzo's eyes. The goddess of the night gave herself the shadow disguise as promised, but took back the Sword of Night. This behavior was obviously burning bridges and had been planned for a long time.

"It's inappropriate for a lady to do this!"

Enzo raised his head, his face was extremely cold, the magic power in his body recovered quickly, and he was ready to fight again.

Enzo took a huge risk by participating in the War of Three Gods and offending the God of Shadows, but if he ended up getting the Shadow Disguise and losing the Sword of Night, it would undoubtedly be a loss that outweighs the gains.

Lucilece frowned, her eyes twinkling.

After a moment, she sighed and said, "Well, it would be a bit unfair for you to get the shadow disguise after losing the Sword of Night."

"However, the Sword of Night is my artifact, symbolizing the authority and power of the Night Goddess. It was my negligence not to take it back when I first woke up. I can't give it to you now no matter what."

"But as compensation, I can give you some other benefits!"

Thanks to Fat Bookworm 1258 for the reward. Before I knew it, I had a fan of the helmsman. I was very happy.

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