The extreme night spread again, and darkness enveloped the sky.

After the remnant of the supersonic bomb disappeared, the vampires rushed over.

Robin didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly placed his right hand in his chest and chanted the mantra in his mouth.

Even without the supersonic boom, at least his magic missile could provide light to Heloise.

But... the magic circle in his hand flashed only a faint light and quickly extinguished.

Robin's heart thumped.

It's impossible. He clearly remembered that he had not recited the spell wrongly. After all, for so many days, he had a lot of experience in the release of magic missiles, and before that he had successfully shortened the casting time of 5 seconds to 3 seconds.

What's going on?

A haze spread in his heart.

In order to verify his guess, he used another magic missile.

Crack.

The sparks rang out immediately.

It's faster than before.

Next time, he could not even release a faint magic spark.

This feeling is extremely depressing.

It was like there was a terrible magical aura surrounding him.

Buzz...

A terrible light flashed across Robin's brain.

At this moment, he finally understood what [restraint] means.

He was unable to release the magic missile, and the previous supersonic bomb effect disappeared in an instant.

This is not a flame extinguished by the wind, but a place in the sea without even the chance to burn.

In the boundless darkness, a pair of red pupils were staring at him coldly.

...

Robin fell into an ice cave, his whole body was cold.

Darkness is accompanied by despair, like a tide that floods it.

The situation reversed again.

Even more severe than before.

Every time Heloise made a heavy cry of fighting sounded in his ears, Robin's heart beats with a dull and painful hum.

The strings in his brain were extremely tight, and he didn't know whether Heloise would fall down the next second.

But he knew that as darkness was coming, as death came, the result was already destined and could not be changed - at that moment, when Heloise fell, when they were slaughtered by vampires, was infinitely approaching.

The facts are always more cruel than imagined.

The vampires' attacks are getting more and more fierce, and they are accelerating this process.

The dawn of victory disappears into the darkness, and the arrow of destiny of death is coming.

Heloise's gasp became heavier and heavier, and in Robin's ears, it was like a dilapidated window, exerting its last wail in the bitter cold wind.

But even now, if she is willing, as long as she abandons these two burdens, she will definitely be able to break through the siege and save her life.

Yes, Robin didn't doubt this at all.

Now, the strongest man in the Yitnell Priest Guard did not dare to move for him and Gale.

Even in some way it was for her own dream.

But... is it really worth it to take your life?

Robin looked up and stared at the darkness.

That vampire luoli mage.

It's so damn.

What a terrible ability that made everything he did invalid.

He couldn't guarantee how much life he had left to draw magic that was not countered by the other party.

The frequent use of the forbidden spell for several consecutive days has consumed his vitality. The sensation of churning in his abdomen has not dissipated, the blood at the corners of his mouth has not dried, and the mouth and nose are full of fishy and sweet smell...

Robin's fingers shook, and the sound in his ears became blurred.

The heartbeat and breathing are infinitely amplified, and everything in front of you becomes as dreamless as nothingness.

Heloise's heavy voice sounded in his ears, stinging his nerves strongly.

It's reached its limit...

It's so damn...

What else, what else can turn the situation around?

It was at this moment that a lightning flashed in Robin's mind. He remembered that when the magician level was improved, the system gave him a chance to draw.

Anyway, using spells to search is like trying your luck, so why not try that?

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Robin tuned out the lottery interface, and then a blue color appeared in his brain, spreading like a tide, filling the whole world.

Here, there is no darkness.

An unknown treasure chest, with dazzling magic light, appeared in front of him.

Here, in his brain, in the magician system, the whole world belongs to him alone.

"System." Robin found that he did not need to speak, and he could communicate perfectly with the system with his thoughts.

"On, Master."

“I want to use the lottery function.”

"Okay master, you have a chance to draw, please make sure you use it."

The cold mechanical voice came into his brain.

Robin took a deep breath and felt his whole body cold.

The outside world, including the battles around you, are isolated from darkness.

His heart was beating violently.

True warriors dare to move forward bravely, and only cowards will stop and be afraid.

A smile appeared on Robin's lips. No matter what, it was the only opportunity before them.

"Sure."

At this moment, with his order, the treasure chest filled with magic light opened outwards.

A golden pillar of light soared into the sky.

Robin's eyes closed, watching coldly in his brain as he watched everything that was going on.

Until the light dissipated, a golden light fell into his hands.

"Congratulations to the master, I have drawn the supreme forbidden spell [God's Forbidden Forbidden, Sacrifice, Resurrection]: You can resurrect any person, even if it is a dead hero, the price is to sacrifice life of the same level. Note: You can only use it once. Please use it with caution."

Congratulations?

An unconscious smile appeared on the corner of Robin's mouth, and he staggered back and took a step back until he held the hard bronze monument behind him.

Sacrifice one life in exchange for another life, such a forbidden spell has no effect on their current predicament.

Not to mention whether he can reach the level of a hero, even if Heloise is killed by the vampires, it will be useless to resurrect him again.

Since the other party can kill Heloise once, it is enough to kill her a second time.

The ending is already destined and cannot be changed.

Robin leaned against the copper seat behind him like ashes, feeling cold all over.

The darkness covered the sky without a trace of light, and only the sound of the wind and the low barks flashing at his feet.

And deep despair.

"Damn it!" He punched backwards on the bronze seat.

"Grass!" Robin lowered his head in frustration.

It was at this moment that his eyes suddenly lit up.

Robin's finger touched the mark on the copper seat, which was a passage of text.

Even in the darkness, he clearly remembered the epitaph that Gael read at that time-
To be continued...