League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 643 The Darkness of the End: Fear and Crows

The shadow mist rises and falls, and the pale halo shakes gently.

The low and hoarse voice was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one responded. Tobias, the god of conspiracy, looked at the suddenly changing environment around him with an extremely solemn expression.

Good at playing tricks and manipulating people's hearts, he smelled an unusual breath, some familiar, some unfamiliar, and the most important thing was to bring him an inexplicable threat.

"Who is it?"

With his spiritual sense turned, Tobias held his breath and used the method of elimination to eliminate the hostile candidates in his heart. With a little familiar aura, he was surprised to find that he couldn't find any clues, as if he was facing the current situation. The guy appeared out of nowhere?

unexpected?

Suddenly, he thought of Modrian's bizarre disappearance, which seemed to be related to the sudden change in the environment.

"Interesting, you can hide the thread of my conspiracy."

Tobias, who was wearing a black robe, lifted his hood, revealing an old wrinkled face, his long gray-white hair draped over his shoulders, and a deep black light escaped from his pupils, turning into slender threads on his body. Front weave out the absolute field.

Um?

Tobias looked up at the sky, and the strange movement caught his attention.

In the field of vision, a bright moon like a jade plate hangs high in the night sky, and the dark gray moonlight slowly sprinkles, soaking and eroding the shadow mist, stripping out a space, trapping his range of activities.

"Moon?"

Tobias murmured in a low voice, if I remember correctly, it is not yet night, why is there a bright moon rising into the sky?

Even if he wants to change the celestial phenomenon of the main material plane, he must go all out.

Of course, this refers to the power of the god's avatar. If the real body comes, maybe he can already track down the guy behind him instead of being trapped in the fortress.

Compared with conspiracy and people's hearts, Tobias believes that no one in the Caladimus continent can match him. This is the pride conferred on him by the conspiracy priesthood.

The slender black silk threads floated in all directions, dragging the wriggling shadow mist, shuttled through the fortress buildings, looking for any unfamiliar atmosphere, but soon, Tobias found that he could no longer mobilize them, as if someone wiped his attachment to the black in an instant. All the spiritual thoughts of silk thread.

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail!" Anger appeared in Tobias' mind, full of fear he didn't realize: "Get out of here!"

【Conspiracy · Evil Eye】!

The shadow mist trembled, and the black silk thread field in front of Tobias woke up like a living creature. Countless silk threads were twisted and woven, making strange and harsh sounds, and finally a huge eye was formed behind him.

Buzz!

In an instant, his eyes opened.

The whole body's dark pupils reflect the moonlight scattered from the sky, trapping Tobias's space area boiling, as if thrown into the lake surface of stones, suddenly set off layers of transparent ripples, and then destroy everything it touches, shadow fog, dark gray halo , and the looming fortress buildings, all things slowly melted, decomposed into fine black particles, and fell to the ground.

After a while, the storm ceased, and Tobias stared at the dark environment in front of him, frowning slightly, and there was no trace of the enemy in the land shrouded by the evil eye.

"how can that be?"

The area that the evil eye spy on is not only the main material plane, but also all the spatial areas adjacent to the main material plane, such as the transition plane, the shadow plane, and so on.

"Isn't the target here? Or..."

Just as Tobias was thinking silently, waves of whispered ancient poems quietly echoed in the pale moonlight, like the best wandering poet plucking the strings with the most real emotions and playing elegant accompaniment.

"Ten kings, ten thrones;"

"The crown is nine, crowned on the head;"

"There is only one left, and the tomb is dug up;"

"The crow is left alone, neither dead nor alive."

The dull poetry sounded continuously, first vague, then real and pleasant, causing unknown changes between heaven and earth, and even the scattered dark gray moonlight was shaking constantly, as if afraid, as if in fear.

Beneath the evil eye, Tobias breathed a sigh of relief. The hidden enemies were far more difficult to deal with than the exposed ones. Since the target was chosen, it was time for a head-to-head confrontation.

Yes, head-to-head.

I don't know since when, Tobias has such thoughts in his heart, some don't quite believe that he can destroy the conspiracy ability of the gods of the empire, is it because of... fear?

Or longing to see the true face of the person behind.

Time passed, and the ancient poetry kept echoing in my ears, but the target behind it was not revealed for a long time.

In a trance, Tobias saw ancient and unfamiliar pictures from the sound of poetry, the dilapidated and barren land, the bustling towns, the silver capital, the beautiful birthplace, the lush green jungle, and the endless desert. ......In these places, there are stories of absurdity similar to mythology.

A village, a ragged farmer.

The figure grows the crops alone, only the straw man woven of straw is accompanied.

Until the heavy corvée overwhelmed the farmer, because the crops failed, were fed to the hungry crows, and finally returned to the world as a demon.

Very simple myths, reshaped and distorted, told and passed down from generation to generation.

Even though it has been changed countless times, the story is all about the same thing. It looks like a person and walks silently in a place full of fear.

click

chap!

A strange little sound awakened Tobias' mind, and the evil power of conspiracy in his body subconsciously erupted, dispelling the dark gray halo that surrounded the past.

"Damn, what's the situation?"

Tobias stared in horror, looking at the calming shadow mist, an inexplicable trembling feeling emerged in the depths of his soul.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

The viscous black liquid dripped down the gray-white hair and flowed on the face. Tobias stretched out his hand to wipe it and turned to look at the evil eye behind him. The dark pupils were covered with countless cracks, as if seeing something terrifying.

And the slight sound that woke him up before was the sound of broken pupils.

"Uh....who is....!!"

For the first time, Tobias felt unreasonable worries about this attack. The locked target suddenly disappeared, he was in deep trouble, and the unknown existence shrouded the surrounding... Everything, completely out of his conspiracy The thread, even he couldn't confirm the existence behind it.

fear.....

He only saw fear.

In the late stage of Ragnarok, the infamous God of Fear was besieged and fell, and many abyss evil gods competed for the fear godhead, resulting in the fragmentation of the godhead.

Fear, on the other hand, is the innate emotion of all intelligent beings, and the evil gods who have part of the vocation of fear have risen rapidly, killing each other for the complete fear of godhood.

But Tobias has never heard of which evil god who holds the priesthood of fear will guard a human territory!

quack! quack! quack!

The hoarse chirping broke the silence. Tobias heard the sound and looked at it. In the shadow mist, dark crows appeared quietly, and they looked at themselves with scarlet eyes.

"Is it the crow that appeared in that absurd fairy tale!?"

Myth reappears.

Tobias became more and more certain that the existence behind him was definitely an abyss evil god who controlled the priesthood of fear, otherwise it would not bring him such a lot of pressure.

Then he recalled the reference to the crow in the old poem.

"The crow is left alone, neither dead nor alive."

"About the gods of crows? I don't remember any abyss evil gods that have a connection with crows." Tobias flashed countless information in his mind, but found nothing.

"Is there still the abyss evil god who controls the priesthood of fear has fallen and lost the priesthood of fear?"

"and many more...."

Until this moment, Tobias finally reacted. The conspiracy he carefully set up has long been seen through, and in turn, he laid a trap, successfully attracting all the pretenders who peeped at the Valoran Territory.

"All at once? Ha, is it so bold?"

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