Night Crow Master Chapter 102
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The dark blue shadow suddenly stopped and trembled .
It can’t see, and Yat can’t see either . The strong doom that envelops Yat’s body is constantly surging and expanding .
“What is it?”
A sense of crisis emerged from its heart .
The dark blue human figure, the natural born dead spirit, has been extremely powerful since its birth . It is not afraid of the sun . The sunlight does not harm it, but makes it feel slightly uncomfortable .
It’s a natural death .
No, it’s not a necromancer, or, it hasn’t died .
It is not a spirit produced from a corpse . It is a dead spirit since it was born .
It is not so much a dead spirit as a Spirit creature .
It doesn’t have much soul power, and it doesn’t have any magic power .
It’s ignorant and doesn’t know anything .
Then a necromancer, who was good at playing with the soul, discovered it – the other side wanted to bind it and enslave it .
However, the other side did not succeed .
Although it is very weak, the opponent can’t stop it from invading –
because the magic against the dead is invalid for the “living dead” .
The spirit sea of the necromancer was broken by it in the struggle by mistake, and then it penetrated into the soul, gnawed it out and replaced it .
After that, it gets everything, all the memories of the necromancer .
It gave itself a name – Prometheus, which means, in Allan, the original soul .
Prometheus inherited all the memory of the necromancer, and he began to study the human soul .
It also knows that it is different from other dead beings . The negative energy that is born from the corpse and full of all kinds of negative emotions is essentially different from it .
Like the necromancer did, it killed the phantoms, controlled them to camouflage and capture humans .
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No, Prometheus was better than the original necromancer, who had five at most, and he could easily control more than fifty .
It’s not the limit, and it can control more if it doesn’t find more .
At least, while controlling 50 phantoms, Prometheus was able to control 20 dead people .
However, since the last time he caught a problem and attracted a large number of blood crows, promi also knew the trouble – the blood crows were not easy to control, and they would attract more blood crows when they died .
It also attracted a lot of people .
Therefore, Prometheus began to choose objects – if ordinary people entered the room, they would destroy the spiritual sea one by one, and then become its puppets . Those casters, broken simply, but the connection between the spirit and soul of those casters was more stable .
Destruction is not difficult to destroy, but their spiritual whirlpool is bigger than ordinary people . Once the spirit sea is destroyed, the soul will be destroyed by chain reaction, and then it will be out of control .
Prometheus had tried several times, once as a priest and once as a bard .
Originally, it did not intend to move the caster for the time being, but . . .
concerning the mystery of its birth, one of the boards hidden in several cabins was found by the other party .
If this thing is found, and the other party has the intention to continue to study, then we can’t let the other party leave alive .
However . . .
however, it felt a crisis when it played a trick on the other party, broke into the other party’s spiritual sea, and was ready to directly break the other party .
This was a danger that Prometheus had never felt, and even made him fear .
It doesn’t know what makes it feel dangerous, but it can feel that the source of danger is in the center of each other’s spiritual sea – in the soul .
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There seems to be something there .
No . . . no . . .
there is more than one threat that can make you “die” and completely disappear .
Prometheus could not see the dense fog of doom that was expanding and locked in by some force .
It has a premonition that if it rushes in, it will not only affect the soul of the other party, but also become the food of the other party .
No, even if they devour each other’s soul, they can’t bear it?
Why swallow success can’t bear?
As a natural born dead spirit, this kind of strong premonition makes it believe without any hesitation .
No, this man can’t kill . Leave! Leave without looking back!
Without any hesitation, Prometheus turned and fled . And Yat is nervously controlling his mental power to defend . The dark blue figure’s turning head and running is considered by him to be some kind of strategy, so he is fully prepared to defend the other party’s possible conspiracy .
However, it was not until art saw the other side leave his own spiritual sea that he reflected that the other side had left .
Why does the other side let go of oneself suddenly!? Not a conspiracy?
Art is a little confused, but he is still very careful to leave his consciousness in the spiritual sea, only a trace of spiritual power, and controls the power to share the vision of a crow servant outside .
After flying out of art’s spiritual sea, promi planned to leave directly .
It doesn’t know where that premonition comes from, but the source of everything is in the wizard, just stay away from him .
The dark blue spirit is suddenly released from the spirit sea of art, and then it sees a piece of silver and is locked up!?
The flowing spirit and power come from the man behind him!?
Is it a trap!?
With this in mind, Prometheus, in his astonishment, immediately launched his own strength and forced his way out of the interior of the mercury guard .
When it came out, it saw that a group of crows were staring at themselves, with fierce light in their red eyes .
It is more and more sure that it is in the trap, this man is disguised, is premeditated to capture it!
What to do!? What should I do? The spirit’s flight speed is too slow . . .
the next moment, its eyes are sweeping over the crow servant .
Art, who has just shared the vision of a crow’s servant, only sees that the soul of the necromancer who has just broken into his spiritual sea has emerged from the surface of mercurial guard . Then, the dark blue spirit body twists and turns into the shape of a crow, and then flies to the other side .
The other phantoms seem to be under some kind of command, with their bodies contorted – becoming more and more like a crow .
Confusion? Why? Escape?
Strangely, some puzzled att ordered the crow minion to throw a spell:
capture Crow –
then, a few lines of prompt text were refreshed in art’s status bar www . mylovenovel . com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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