The storm that lasted for several days showed no sign of weakening, and the remaining slightest afterglow of summer had long been washed away in the violent storm.

Thick rain clouds accumulated over the sky, blocking all the light from the stars in the sky. The outskirts of Katris were almost completely shrouded in darkness. Apart from the slight magic light emitted from several wooden long staffs, there was no trace of light in the entire ruin.

It was like the slight light on the butt of a firefly, and the wooden long staff could only provide them with the light to see clearly the things beside them in this dark rainy night. And in the distance that the faint light could not take into account, the darkness became deeper than usual, just like a high wall blocking all the lights stood out from the field of view.

Originally, fighting on this stormy night of lightning and thunder was quite a blow to morale - but almost all of the men in black who were holding shoddy spell casting equipment were in a strange excitement. The robes on each of them were almost covered with rain, but none of them cared about it.

They were immersed in their newly acquired power and could not extricate themselves, because this was a sense of "power" that they had never experienced before. They were once just ordinary people, now they can have the power to make the guards or soldiers bow their heads to them. The indescribable mood made them extremely excited.

But they did not know that they had made an irreversible mistake - the "power" in their hands and the "status" they were in were just hypocritical things given by the eyes of true vision to make use of them, and these things were just fake things that were bluffing after all.

Obviously, those people in black who are used by the Eye of True View are all inexperienced half-baked guys. When they suddenly gain power beyond themselves, they often fall into the illusion of "they are the chosen ones who are far superior to the mortals" because of the excessive gap between the front and the back and forth and become arrogant.

Most humans hate darkness quite a bit because their eyes cannot see through the siege of shadows. For them, being covered by the unknown means danger, and uncertainty hidden in the darkness will expose them to risks - this risk is often fatal.

When surrounded by darkness, many people choose to light a beam of light to dispel darkness and allow themselves to see clearly what is covered by the tabernacle. But such behavior is dangerous, because in the boundless darkness, any brilliance will become the most conspicuous sign.

It is quite dangerous to expose your existence in the face of those dangers hidden in the darkness. If this exposure is just deliberately done because of insignificant "pride", the attack of the hunter who uses darkness to cover his existence can only be said to be self-destructive.

If you want to act in the darkness, then don’t be afraid of its existence - when it can be integrated with the darkness, it will naturally reveal what exists in it. In the eyes of the "hunters" who are accustomed to acting in the dark, the position of each of them has long been fully exposed.

So blind arrogance put them in an irreversible crisis.

After getting close to a sufficient distance, Curt launched a raid on the man in black at the fastest speed, like a ghost floating out of the abyss. He quietly skipped the blind spot of the target's vision, and then grabbed his body with lightning speed.

It's not just a simple grasp. The moment the limbs come into contact with each other, the spell attached to Curt's hand has already penetrated into the body of the "prey". This spell that restricts physical activity is not fatal, but the magic that is like a toxic will make people experience the feeling of dying.

The man in the black robe of True Eye style had no time to see a erratic black shadow appearing deep in the dark rain curtain. Before he could call his companion beside him, the black shadow's cold hands were put on his shoulders, and then there was a shock that made his whole body numb.

Almost what happened in the blink of an eye, the man felt the temperature of his body rapidly disappearing, but in a moment he collapsed on the ground with numbness. He was stunned and trembling. His face was as blue as a dead person. In fact, he looked like a person who had been frozen to death. If it weren't for the slightest fear in his wide eyes, people might have really admitted him wrong.

The other man in black standing behind him saw the whole process of his companion being knocked down in an instant. He wanted to open his mouth and call on his companion to come for help. But at the same time as he opened his mouth, the palm of the shadow had gently covered his lips.

He clearly saw a trace of white light seeping into his body. In an instant, he felt as if his whole body was immersed in water. This metaphor may be incorrect, because he was already wet by the pouring rain - but now, the moisture seems to have formed ice.

He tried to take a few deep breaths, but found that his breathing could no longer be heard. He felt that he was completely surrounded by an infiltrated, silent darkness, as if someone had completely put him in a thick dark pocket.

Everything in his vision was covered by darkness. Not far away, the light spots on his companion's cane were painted black and wiped away the last light. The night, which was already wet and cold due to the storm, became even sharper, and from the skin to the bone marrow, a violent stinging permeated his whole body.

The cold was so intense that his whole body was shaking, goose bumps on his arms, and even the hair behind his neck stood up. He opened his eyes to the maximum and looked at the shadow in front of him in a daze-but no matter how he looked, he saw nothing. The endless darkness dragged him into the abyss. The next second, he felt that he had fallen, and the wooden staff in his hand did not fly away.

"Who are you guys!"

Although Curt knocked down the two targets very quickly, he heard the strange man in black during the conversation between his companions not far away and noticed the problem here. He quickly turned around and looked in the direction where Curt was, clumsyly manipulating the wooden long staff in his hand, trying to shoot the spell at Curt who suddenly appeared.

These simple projection-like spells were not threatening to Curt. He just glanced at the spells rushing towards him and saw through their trajectories. He saw that he lowered his body and dodged away from their trajectories, and then rushed towards the opponent who attacked him at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that Curt was almost pressed against his face, the man in black had no time to let the long staff in his hand shoot the spell again, so he had to wave it as a blunt weapon.

Unfortunately, his hasty counterattack was ineffective. Curt suddenly stopped the moment before stepping into the range of the wooden stick, allowing the swing to pass through nothing. When the head of the staff with a glimmer of light passed by Curt, he quickly moved his eyes and hands, and immediately changed the direction of the wooden stick movement, and at the same time, the man in black who waved it was like a gyro that had lost his balance.

The shocked man in black took a difficult step forward, allowing his body that was about to fall back to balance, and he controlled his fall momentum in a very difficult manner. Just as he completed this difficult movement and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a hand that had almost no body temperature held his shoulder.

"If the 10 is a full score, I'll give you three points... I said that, but it's rare for you to adjust the center of gravity to achieve that level."

Curt looked at the man in black with a shocked look on his face. Although his turn just now was quite awkward, it did play the role it deserved. Unfortunately, he didn't know what his companion was because of that, so he was knocked down by Curt without warning in an instant.

"It's really hard for you to work outside with such a storm, so please take a break before you are thrown into the cell." While speaking, Curt's magic power came into the body of the man in black through his palms. He still maintained that look of astonishment, but his body fell to the ground.

The small commotion at the edge of the encirclement quickly spread like a place where the people in black who learned that their companions were attacked turned their attention to the direction where Curt was. Even the leader who had previously shown his might in front of the guards subconsciously turned his head.

It was soon after he said this, and just as soon as he turned his head, a black shadow pounced from the pile of rubble not far behind him. It was the man who had been knocked away by him with "spell" before. Although there were many scratches on his face, he did not seem to have suffered any damage on his body.

Since he was beaten into the ruins, he has been dormant in the dark waiting for the opportunity, and now is a good opportunity to raid. These men in black have not received decent military training. They have forgotten to implement the most basic defensive movements. They were knocked to the ground by the man without even screaming. Not only him, but they were also knocked down by the guards who had seized weapons from their hands.

Seeing that their "allies" were caught off guard by their targets, the monsters who had been on guard before suddenly became restless. They rushed towards the police officers and garrisons who launched the counterattack, as if they wanted to help their "partners" get out of the predicament.

However, their actions were also hindered.

A huge magic turbulent flow came from all directions, and the wooden long staff held in the hands of the man in black suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and the light flashed at the top was obviously extinguished. The seemingly brave monsters also clamped their tails in this turbulent flow and shivered.

"Wow, I thought it was because of some amazing spell that could make these monsters obey these minions." He grabbed a bat flying in the sky with his shadow tentacles, and Liqi commented casually, "It's just some despicable tricks."

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