"Ah --!"
The grey robed man suddenly opened his eyes and tried to adapt in the endless darkness.
Fear, fall, collapse... I seem to wake up from a dream, strangely abnormal.
Clutching the stabbing sword in his hand, the grey robed man gasped and instinctively looked around.
"This is... Where?!"
His face was full of panic. He couldn''t feel the whereabouts and figures of other night watchmen in the dark... No, he couldn''t even feel the slightest light, sound and temperature!
What''s this place and what''s going on? Is it... An illusion?
In fear, he clenched his teeth and tried to be calm to prevent his body from losing control because of fear.
This uncontrollable cold, cone heart piercing
"The night watchman of the Empire, the dog of LUT infinite... Are you afraid, too?"
The dark haired wizard''s calm and indifferent voice came from his ears, with a little sarcasm.
"Loren Turin?!"
The grey robed man suddenly turned back, his face was hard to see the extreme - the other party''s voice, he couldn''t judge the position!
"Where are you?!"
As soon as the voice fell, a light smile came from the darkness.
"Before I talk about it again, I''d like to ask you what you think of what you see in front of you." Lauren opened his mouth with indifference, ignoring his fear:
"Do you feel very lonely, dark, cold and almost desperate?"
The frightened grey robed man didn''t answer. He walked forward step by step according to the memory before falling into the darkness, and the stabbing sword in his hand had been lifted.
Although they can''t see or hear... All night watchmen have been trained to walk in the dark and can walk out of a straight line within a hundred steps.
"I''m... Not good at naming." in the dark, Loren''s voice continued: "this high-level magic spell was not intended to be used - because the cost is too high and the risk is too high; it was the last resort to stop everything and give it a go."
"Therefore, the dream of silence... Is the dream of despair."
despair?
The grey robed man is still approaching step by step, but his body has begun to tremble instinctively.
"If you can''t hear the sound, you can''t distinguish the direction; if you can''t see the light, you can''t know the time; if you feel out of balance, you won''t know the cold and heat... That means you can''t really feel death."
The dark haired wizard explained calmly and in detail: "the unknown... Is the greatest fear."
"When fear reaches its peak, it becomes anger... When anger becomes despair, it is the moment when the death omen appears."
"Dang --!"
The sound of the sword edge collision came. Although he still couldn''t identify the direction, the grey robed man knew that the dark haired wizard must be blocking his sword blade!
"You''re right. I really don''t know what your trick is."
The fear on the grey robe''s face turned into anger step by step: "but I know one thing, that is, all high-level spells... If you lose the caster, they will disappear!"
The next second, the grey robed man took back his stabbing sword and stabbed it again with years of experience; Torrential spikes continued to make a fierce sound in the dark.
"Besides, do you think you can beat a whole twenty-two night watchmen?"
"You are too arrogant!"
Loren didn''t explain anything, only a sneer came from him in the dark.
The man in the gray robe suddenly stopped, and his right hand with the sword trembled, as if completely stunned, and his face was extremely pale.
"Disappear?"
The dark haired wizard ironically reminded the corners of his mouth:
"If I tell you, even if you kill me, the dumb dream... Will not come to an end?"
"I guess you should almost have noticed it?"
The grey robed man standing with a sword exudes endless fear in his eyes.
"How, how did this happen?!"
In response to his, it was the sneer of the dark haired wizard.
"Surprise, surprise?"
"As long as the ''silent dream'' has not stopped, all people''s spiritual halls and consciousness shrouded by it will be blocked... Don''t say ''beyond perception'', even the most common firefly curse, you can''t use it!"
"The biggest card, the most dependent power, the feeling of suddenly disappearing..."
"Isn''t it... Great?"
The voice of the dark haired wizard changed from a sneer to a cold and gloomy.
"So... The reason why you didn''t run away was not that someone tipped off. Even Edward would betray you..." the man in the gray robe stared, but even so, he still couldn''t see anything:
"You planned it all?"
"You deliberately set an ambush in the summer twilight courtyard, using the royal guards and our fear of you to delay time... In order to catch all the night watchmen in the imperial capital?!"
"That''s smart, and you''re right again." he smiled, and Loren shook his head in the dark.
"Twenty two elite night watchmen, no matter how arrogant and confident I am, I can''t be the opponent of all of you - the end of confrontation and even escape is death."
"In order not to die, we must first prepare for death... Even if it is only one in a thousand, we must make full use of it in order to win a glimmer of vitality."
The grey robed man''s eyes trembled, and the sword edge in his hand was still stabbing: "that''s why... You secretly prepared this high-level magic spell, and even the people around you know nothing about it?!"
"No, you''re wrong... This spell was not prepared for you from the beginning." at this moment of the battle, the black haired wizard''s voice still couldn''t hear a breath:
"But ''power'' has never been a rigid thing... Or only when used at the right time can it return 100% effect."
"This moment is very appropriate."
"Arrogance --!"
The grey robed man wrapped in fear became more and more angry, and the stabbing sword in his hand waved like a storm; Even if he could not see clearly, he could feel that the defense of the enemy in front of him was becoming more and more stretched, and there were loopholes several times.
The caster Loren Turin... Lost the power of the spell, and so did you!
"It''s just dark..."
"Just dead..."
"Just a little cover up... How dare you stop us as night watchmen?!"
The dark haired wizard nodded slightly and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
"This is the end of the foreplay. It''s almost time to move on to the next link... Seriously, I thought you could detect it."
"What are you talking about?!"
The palm of the grey robed man was full of cold sweat, and the hand holding the sword was shaking constantly.
"The reason is very simple. You can think about it." Loren said coldly:
"In the darkness, I can''t hear a sound or see each other''s appearance - what will those night watchmen do under such circumstances?"
The grey robed man didn''t speak. He was so frightened and angry that he just bit his teeth and fought with the enemy in front of him.
"Yes, they are killing each other." Lauren opened his eyes slightly and said slowly:
"Even if not, the silent dream will force them to do so... Because the scope of this dream is taking me as a dot and shrinking to the center - those who refuse to run to the center will fall into the abyss of emptiness and lose control of consciousness and die!"
"The only way to end the silent dream is to kill everyone except yourself... Only in this way can you wake up from your ''dream''."
"In order to wake up from a terrible dream and not fall into the abyss, the only way is to kill the people around you and strive for a glimmer of vitality for yourself." the black haired wizard sighed gently:
"The silent dream... The name is casual, but it has become a prophecy."
"Then I''ll kill you first!!!!!"
With the roar of the grey robed man, the cold stabbing sword broke through the last line of defense opposite, forcibly opened the dagger in the dark, and penetrated the blade into the other party''s body.
Middle torso!
Win... A little surprise flashed in the eyes of the grey robed man; At the same time, the darkness in front of him quickly dispersed, and the dazzling light made him temporarily blind, and he recovered his eyesight a moment later.
The man in the grey robe suddenly stared, and the stabbing sword in his hand ran through the throat of another night watchman!
No... no... it shouldn''t be like this... Something must have gone wrong
Slowly lowered his head, the gray blue sword awn pierced out of his chest, tearing his heart apart.
"Sorry, but I never told you... It was me who fought with you."
The black haired wizard didn''t move. He cut the gray robed man''s trunk in two with a gray blue sword!