It's reasonable for me, a forbidden spell mage, to be angry with people.

It is human nature to pursue victory.

The task force members who wanted to resolve the battle as quickly as possible were no exception.

Seeing that the boss in front of him was much weaker than he had imagined, and happened to be the source of all the trouble.

They launched an increasingly intense offensive.

"Team B! Team B! Attack from the four o'clock direction and force him back..."

"Team C, block his retreat route and don't let him get out of our attack range!"

"Brothers from Middle-earth Academy, there is no danger, so don't hesitate, just go all out and kill him!"

Under the suppression of this quick-win routine.

Marcus' health level dropped like a flood, quickly dropping to 40%!

Boom boom boom.

In a violent storm of various energies.

The Divine Thinker retreated again and again, and the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy and crazy.

The black flame mark on the forehead became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to burn.

His low mutterings echoed everywhere.

"When evil is done, hell will descend upon you. When demons are born, your soul will have no way out."

"The blood stains my collar and my thoughts are over; the thought of your death makes my spirit terrified."

"He judged the crime arbitrarily and held a long spear, his head and heart were separated, and good and evil were dead."

"My body is gone, my spirit is gone, I purify my soul and ask for directions."

This time to avoid being pursued.

He released a huge waterfall of holy light healing in advance.

Under the support of such huge energy.

He flew up again like an angel descending to earth.

But the strange thing is.

These holy lights did not heal, but simply rolled, roared, and roared like violent clouds.

Marcus, standing on the clouds, is now covered with scars and blood.

The overly excited burst of energy and roar tore the wound even more violently.

For a moment, blood gushed out.

The look of near self-mutilation was so unbearable to Luo Yu and the others.

Crash.

The black magic mark on his forehead was completely awakened, burning violently and releasing an enormous amount of undead magic energy.

The demonic energy instantly dyed Marcus' pupils, blood vessels, and skin black.

Just like pouring a cup of ink into clear water, it plundered and controlled all the holy light in an almost brutal manner.

In the blink of an eye.

The scene of the angel's arrival turned into the scene of the devil's return.

The oppressive atmosphere is suffocating.

Luo Yu was the first to react, and immediately shouted and intensified the attack.

"Don't just stand there!"

"Use all your moves!"

"I don't want to kill him instantly, but at least I want to interrupt his dark skill!"

"Haven't you heard that whitening is three times weaker, and blackening is three times stronger? Do you want to be beaten to death?"

In the sound of shouting.

Everyone around came to their senses and started to unleash all the attacks they had in their tanks.

At one point, everyone threw out all kinds of attacks, including arrows, swords, shields, spears, spells, pets, snot, and eye boogers, as best they could.

But this time, Marcus obviously would not accept everything.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

A sharp hissing sound that pierces the eardrums.

Millions of souls flew out from the reincarnation formation, and they were so dense that they looked like a black torrent of souls sweeping over.

They were attracted by the black light on Marcus' body, and gathered around him like a pilgrim, easily devouring and dispersing all kinds of attacks.

Finally, it condensed into a seamless soul armor on the body surface of this fallen divine thinker.

The entire armor is pitch black.

It is just a rough-looking piece of clothing, but it has an endless attraction like an abyss.

It seems that if you look at it a few more times, you may be addicted to it.

"You are blaspheming God!"

“Everyone has to pay the price!”

Marcus' eyes, which had already turned dark, were now filled with ferocity as he stared at Luo Yu, the Xuanwu Task Force and the others and roared.

His figure also disappeared instantly.

"Watch out for your shadow!"

Looking at that extremely familiar scene.

Luo Yu and Zhao Ruxing reacted at the same time and issued a warning immediately.

Everyone reacted and looked down in shock, only to find...

The shadows of the task force members closest to the blackened boss began to twist and deform at the same time.

They seemed to have been torn into pieces roughly and strangely by countless hands.

Then, they pieced together Marcus's appearance in a messy way like stacking building blocks.

This allowed the blackened Divine Thinker to complete long-distance displacement in an instant.

This is nothing.

After all, no matter how cool or weird the displacement skills are, they can't kill people.

But Marcus is obviously different.

The several people whose shadows were torn apart seemed to have suffered a heavy blow at the soul level at the same time.

It seemed as if their souls were really torn into pieces along with their shadows by the evil spirits who failed to reincarnate.

Not only did they hold their heads and howl miserably, their bodies seemed to be bound and fixed in place.

This allows the Divine Thinker who casts the mutated 'Black Blade' to condense into a sickle without haste, and chop everyone away like cutting wheat.

Marcus, whose name has changed to 'Eternal Avenger', inflicts real damage with every strike.

The armor on the attacked people was still intact, but their health bars had dropped by more than half and were almost at the bottom.

This extremely weird and unpredictable scene made everyone present feel numb!

"Oh my god! This guy is more than three times stronger than the dark version? He must be more than thirty times stronger, right?"

"This should be a true extraordinary combat power, right? Then how can we fight? Soul True Damage, Shadow Transfer? And there are other skills that are useless!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Don't you see that this skill has a distance limit? Everyone, disperse and retreat!"

Luo Yu shouted the order in a heavy and gloomy tone.

[Hint: As you realize how powerful your opponent is, you are so frightened that your enthusiasm value is reduced by ten points, and the glacial storm is increased to level 11! ]

The urgent prompt sound also rang in my ears.

After losing the 'warm holy light'.

The terrifying cold air had already forced its way up again, and it became even more terrifying as Luo Yu's mind was raging.

The howling wind seemed to burst the eardrums.

The snowflakes in the sky began to become as big as cotton wool.

Everything around began to freeze rapidly.

Including those task force members whose souls were traumatized and who had lost the ability to resist.

The whole world was repainted white.

The only thing left was the black fire on Marcus' body that could not be extinguished and was twisting and boiling.

The injured were temporarily rescued by being 'frozen'.

However, the combat environment became increasingly harsh, and it was impossible to fight or escape.

The three captains of abc couldn't help but wail in despair.

"I told you that no matter how low the level of a Transcendent Boss is, we can't afford to offend him! We should have retreated long ago, but you guys are just inexperienced and won't listen!"

"It's all right now! We can't win by fighting, and we can't even escape... With such a heavy snowstorm, if we dare to disperse, we will be frozen forever!"

"Damn... this master who controls the wind and snow is quite kind and specially froze the injured for protection?"

"Well, come to think of it... I always feel like there's something wrong with this storm..."

[Hint: The resentment value from the task force members' Blind Student, About to Discover the Wonderful Point' +128, +256, +512 points...]