The Whispering Verses Chapter 81: The Hound of Light

"This is terrible."

After adding a spell to the priest, Shade took out the small book with difficulty. There is a price to pay for using it, so Shade did not dare to write anything too extreme. Instead, he dipped his fingers in his own vomited blood and wrote on the blank page:

"Even if a brutal and evil force puts me into a deep sleep, I can wake up at the right time."

This was to prevent him from passing out too, leaving no one who could lead everyone to escape. It is of course wasteful to use this precious relic like this, but this is the safest thing he could write if he dared to use a Keeper-level relic rashly.

Actually, he could also write "Shad defeated the evil god", but this price would probably make him go to see Detective Sparrow immediately.

Doctor Schneider, who was currently fighting with Mrs. Lasoya, retreated to the door of the banquet hall while Shade struggled to get up again, his boots stepping on the red carpet that was shattered by the explosion.

Behind the doctor, a brass-colored metal ring with a pentagonal cross-section was rotating at an unprecedented speed. Spiritual runes flashing in four colors were floating on the life ring, but the doctor still kept going backwards. He was also fast. Can't hold on anymore.

"Why are you here?"

Similarly surprised by Shade's appearance, and seeing that his companions had all fallen, the doctor gritted his teeth and used his body to block Shade's sight:

"Shad, I have never mentioned to you the ring warlock's strongest power. Logically speaking, you shouldn't know it now. But there is no other way. Please take good care of my power. After using this power, I I may fall into a coma. If I can win, remember to take us all..."

A silver flash of light appeared from inside the banquet hall. The doctor took a step back suddenly, and a crack appeared on the life ring behind him.

"Watch out, detective! This is not a power that can be used easily. The stage sublimation of a ring warlock is not that simple!"

Doctor Schneider suddenly shouted loudly, and with the explosion of suppressed power, a brand new figure appeared in the hot steam mist behind him.

Xia De’s eyes widened:

"This is..."

[...His 'other me'. 】

"What is the doctor going to do? Wait!"

Shad beside the wall suddenly twitched his nose, and in the breath of blood mist, he smelled a very obvious smell of sulfur. He seemed to hear wild laughter, he seemed to hear low sobbing, but heard nothing:

"Sulfur? Wait, Professor Sanchez said, the doctor may have something in mind..."

Xia De never expected that his first exposure to the truth would be like this.

The figure that emerged behind the doctor could not be seen clearly due to the presence of steam mist. He stood behind the doctor, almost symmetrically separated from the doctor by their life rings.

Then, the tall figure blurred in the steam and Dr. Schneider raised their right hands together. Their voices overlapped, but whether it was the doctor's Drarian language or the tall figure's strange and evil language, Shade understood them all.

The roaring wind rushed into the corridor, and the light seemed to dim at this moment. A new power surged through the doctor, and this space changed because of this power.

The two shouted loudly:

"Hounds of Light..."

Xia De's eyes widened.

Behind Dr. Schneider, the golden Miracle Spirit Rune [Light] and the brass Enlightenment Spirit Rune [Hound] broke away from the ring and floated to the center of the rotating brass ring.

The voice deepened, and the last half of the sentence sounded like the last whisper of life:

"...running through malicious dreams."

The black iron-colored [Whisper], the silver [Profanity] and the doctor's own core spiritual rune [Dream] gathered together in the center of the life ring. The five spiritual runes were connected into a whole, and then emitted the same silver color. light.

In this sound, all the light around him disappeared. Darkness has completely fallen.

Shad completely lost his vision, as if someone was pulling him from the bright corridor into the abyss. The cold wind blew around, and countless whispers and murmurs appeared in the ears. This was even more terrifying than the [Dark Box] losing control.

He felt like he was falling into a quagmire of darkness, and he felt like there were countless hands around him pulling at him. But white light suddenly appeared, and he looked at the doctor who seemed to be standing in a puddle of black cement. The figure blurred, and what he saw in his eyes was the doctor, but what was reflected in his pupils was a hound exuding pure white holy light.

"Is this the language of sublimation?"

The hounds of the light rush forward along the dark road, pounce on the enemy in this malicious quagmire dream.

The power of this moment cannot be described by a foreigner with little knowledge, but at this moment he actually felt the aura of decay that was very similar to that of the old **** [Innocent Creator] who was about to fall.

The aura is majestic, but it also represents the end. This is not the power of mortals.

"What exactly is the Ringman's word of sublimation?"

The running hound of light seems to draw power from the earth beneath its feet and from the sky above its head. It cut through the darkness and crashed forward. Mrs. Lasoya, who was also in this malicious dark dream, appeared and was hit head-on by the glowing holy white hound:

"Damn it, it's the word of sublimation! Where did you madman come from?!"

The woman whose makeup had been ruined cursed loudly, but at the same time as she came into contact with the light hound, her whole figure seemed to explode from within and disappeared into the holy light.

The surrounding darkness receded in the next moment, and the cold wind, whispers and whispers also left together. Shade once again smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and saw the blood mist floating in the corridor like a curtain.

Looking forward, the hound had disappeared, and Dr. Schneider, who had lost consciousness, fell straight on his back in front of Shade. Shade had never seen this decent psychiatrist in such a mess. He closed his eyes tightly and looked like Detective Sparrow Hamilton who was about to die a week ago, but at least he was still alive.

So Shade also reached out and touched the doctor. He didn't expect that his greatest role in this battle would be like this.

"Why hasn't Miss Anat come back yet? Do I need to touch her later?"

If the non-seriously injured target did not accept the spell effect, Shade would definitely touch himself first.

He struggled to get up and wanted to move the doctor, priest and female writer together, and take them away when Miss Anata came back. But at this time, at the door of the banquet hall, which was in a mess and was falling dust and walls, a voice sounded again.

Shad looked up and saw that Mrs. Lasoya, whose head was covered with blood and seemed to be breathing her last breath, crawled over from the wreckage of the banquet hall door:

"Your friend is really crazy."

She looked like she was dying, but she still looked at Shade wearing a mask with crazy eyes, and her tone was particularly scary.

Afterwards, Xia De saw that the woman's scarred left hand, which was almost turning into charcoal, was holding the broken right hand.

She pressed the broken hand with her chin, took off the pebble ring on the broken hand with her left hand, and kissed it gently.

"Oh no!"