Chapter 517: crossed moonlight

With the strength of the fixed hands, Xia De twisted his waist and kicked his legs forward. At the same time, he desperately recalled the scene of the last time when he was in a state of overflowing divinity, and smashed the giant mermaid corpse with [Moonlight Slash].

It's not that he hasn't studied improving and changing his own thaumaturgy, but whether it's [Moonlight Slash] or [Moonlight Great Sword], both need a higher level of ring magician and more spiritual runes to complete and further sublimation.

But when the divinity overflowed, while Xia De realized the power beyond the thirteen rings, he could also realize how he could use the power. Facing the oppression of darkness at this time, I suddenly remembered the picture of Miss Aurora writing shiny words in the air with her fingers in the [Witch Council] not long ago, and then remembered the end of the decisive battle in Lengshui Harbor, my aura flashed Flash action.

Behind him, the [Silver Moon] core spirit rune flashed brightly.

The silver light around the body swelled violently. The right foot kicked out a moonlight slanting from lower left to upper right above the demon's face, and then the left foot drew a moonlight from upper left to lower right above the demon's face.

The two rays of light intersected, but they did not fly out immediately like the previous [Moonlight Slash], but solidified in the air.

"Hey!"

Shad curled up with his legs together, and then kicked his feet forward in a suspended position.

Two kicks hit the moonlight cross floating in the air, and then the crossed moonlight cut towards the demon's vertical pupil with the power of both feet.

The intersecting moonlight was brighter than ever before, and that gorgeous light also made the devil feel a sense of crisis. As a last resort, it let go of Xia De's right hand with its left hand, and quickly raised its left arm in front of its face to defend.

The Moonlight Cross that was kicked out by Xia De's feet, after touching the demon's thick black right arm, first easily destroyed the sleeve of the robe, and then collided with the black air seeping from the demon's skin. Melting the black air and cutting the skin, before the last ray of moonlight disappeared, the demon's left arm was almost divided into four.

"ah~"

In the frantic and terrifying roar, the demon held Shad and wanted to throw him to the ground. But Xia De had already thrown away the dried frog legs, and swung his left hand that was caught by the devil. While turning his body, his right hand drew the moonlight sword from the air, and stabbed at the opponent's right arm.

Because of the severe injury to the left arm, the demon could only let go of Xia De with his right hand to resist the Moonlight Great Sword. Xia De also took this opportunity to lightly kick his feet on the arms raised by the demon, and then he jumped back with the counterforce.

After spinning 360 degrees in the air, it landed on the ground smoothly, and successfully distanced itself from the opponent.

The vertical-eyed demon in a black robe didn't attack again because of his rage, the surrounding darkness converged towards its badly injured left arm, and the arm dripping with black blood was rapidly recovering. It appears that in this dark realm, these relic-spawned demons are near-immortal.

"The kick just now is indeed worthy of praise, but you still can't beat me."

What the profane language said is indeed the truth. Although Xia De has made changes to the thaumaturgy [Silver Moon Slash] and exchanged a few extra seconds of preparation time for a substantial increase in power, he wants to rely on this to defeat the opponent in front of him. This terrifying thing is probably still impossible. The opponent was almost pressing him to fight, Xia De didn't think he had any chance of defeating the demon:

"Yes, so wait for me for three seconds, and I will fight you again in three seconds."

Xia De said very seriously that while the demon absorbed the darkness to heal himself, he also found the time key of the Fifth Epoch 1784 from his pocket:

"May the World Tree bless me in infinite time."

He spoke quickly, holding the key in his right hand and inserting it into the pendant held by his left hand.

With a click, the keyhole turned, and the door of the door-shaped pendant was opened with the key, and white mist floated out from behind the model door frame like silk.

The black demon picked up the black fire bone on the ground and threw it at Xia De, but Xia De had already inserted his fingers into the door frame:

"See you in three seconds."

The relics he carried fell to the ground together with the door pendant, and the black fire human bone passed through Shade's disappearing phantom, and was inserted obliquely behind where he was originally standing.

[Outlander, you have stepped into the "corridor of time". 】

[Message from the ancient **** "Father of the Infinite Tree":]

[Fifth Era Winter 1784, Northern Continent, Dreadfort. 】

[Event: Gambling - Game of Life. 】

[The duration is twenty minutes (3/3). 】

[You have obtained additional information. 】

[The figure of the father of the infinite tree continues to watch you. 】

[The ancient **** of time gives you a test. 】

[Help mortals win the "gamble of life". 】

[The father of the infinite tree will give you rewards: thaumaturgy - breath of time, a piece of real information - dark dungeon. 】

Xia De, who was standing in the white mist, thought with some annoyance.

Among the shortcuts provided by Miss Aurora to obtain the [Light] spirit rune, you need to stimulate yourself with the relics that possess the power of [Darkness]. Although Xia De is now in the [Dark Realm], due to the protection of the magical power of the Augustus priest, he does not feel the oppression of the dark power at all, but his vision is seriously affected.

Therefore, using this key without the 【Box of Darkness】by his side, even if fear would stimulate the formation of the spirit runes, it was impossible for Shad to obtain the spirit runes directly.

Step forward through the white mist and enter the ancient corridors of the Dreadfort. Before the surrounding light began to shake and the feeling of being watched appeared behind him, Xia De ran forward:

"But before completing this task, I still have to go out and see what is chasing me."

Because this time he ran away almost immediately after he appeared, so when he saw the door engraved with the flip coin symbol, the gaze behind him that directly aroused the most primitive fear was still a long way away from him.

Xia De slammed into the metal door sideways, turned around and closed the door firmly after entering.

It was only then that he leaned against the door and gasped for breath, and Mr. Riddle, who was sitting by the wall with his head drooping, also raised his head at this time.

He was still wearing the brown dirty robe, and his eyes seemed to be a little confused. But he quickly recognized Xia De, standing up against the wall, with a smile on his face:

"You're back at last... oh! Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, just let me drink a few sips of water."

Shad shook his head, the meaning of the extra twenty minutes of rest was here.

"Sometimes I even suspect that all the memories about you are hallucinations."

Mr. Riddle sighed softly.

"Then why don't you think the present is an illusion too?"

Shade finished drinking the water, put the water bottle in his pocket, and wiped his mouth.

"When you're there, the world feels more real than ever."

Mr. Riddle used a metaphor that Shade didn't understand, which was probably some kind of metaphor in the prophet.

Although the total meeting time between Xia De and Mr. Riddle was only more than half an hour, after the meeting, both of them felt like old friends reunited.

Compared with Shad's last visit, Mr. Riddle's mental state was significantly better this time, and his thinking logic was basically normal. He even remembered the "Vientiane Impermanence Card" mentioned when Shad left last time, so when Shad took out three cards from his pocket and explained his thoughts, Mr. Riddle was surprised and wanted to look at these cards :

"This is so interesting, the cards left by the ancient gods. Although they don't have extraordinary power, they can be passed down from the ancient end of the year. There must be a bigger secret on it. Maybe in my temporarily disappeared memories , there are clues about these cards, but unfortunately I can't think of anything now."

Seeing these three cards from Shad's hands, Mr. Riddle will probably be able to conduct related research more smoothly after leaving the Dreadfort. According to the records of the Prophet Association, the gentleman found a card before his death, and that card is still preserved in the Prophet Association.

The two didn't chat for too long. After Mr. Riddle sat back at the stone table, the thick darkness was temporarily dispelled by the light of the short candle lit on the other side of the table, and the **** in black robe appeared again.

So far, He has never revealed his true appearance when he appeared here. What Shad and Mr. Riddle saw was only the black robe, but because of this, Mr. Riddle, as an ordinary person, is qualified to bet against God.

If it is really a saint or a god, even if it is just a "powerless" [innocent creator], it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Riddle to persevere to the end of the game.

"I don't know what will happen after putting down these three cards. It's just a guess at the moment."

Shad, with golden chapped marks on the surface of his body, stood behind Mr. Riddle, and put the three cards on his right hand.

"Everything is impermanent, and everything has no fixed trajectory of fate, so all we can do is gamble on luck."

Mr. Riddle said softly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ This ancient prophet who lived in the fifth era, after getting rid of the mental instability caused by loneliness, Shad was quite surprised by his rationality and composure.

But when you think about it, this gentleman has survived so many adventures to this day, and according to historical records, he still has more than twenty years to continue his adventures. Therefore, in addition to luck, there is obviously no shortage of courage and wisdom beyond ordinary people.

"God~"

He called out softly, and took Shade's topmost [Vientiane Impermanence·Balance] in his hand. The **** and index finger of the right hand pinched the lower end of the card, showing the face of the card to the gods, and at the same time let the card block his right eye:

"May I ask if I can use this card, gifted by the unknown, to continue this gamble?"

He chose to ask the **** directly, but he did not get a response from the **** after waiting for a long time.

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