Gazing at the towering Shadow Dragon that covered tens of thousands of meters and dominated everything below, its breath causing a massive pressure that swept across the entire City A...
More magnificent than a meteor shower, more oppressive than the system boundary.
The concepts mastered by "Shadow" were revealed in a glimpse on this night!
The shadow looked up, shoulder to shoulder with the bright moon, suppressing everything with its C-rank psychic energy exceeding ten thousand...
His gaze converged, returning from the distant Northern District to the top floor of the neon-bright South District skyscrapers...
Amethyst's Scythe, adorned with amethysts, was being played with by a woman in a black evening gown.
The scythe lightly touched the world, creating undulating space ripples of magic spells.
She pinned her ink-black hair from her ear, facing the pressure from the shadows, Lian chuckled and gave up her plan to leave A City.
"was tricked~, Mr. Shadow?"
Whether it was due to his rank not being A-rank or his shadow ability comparable to S-rank, Lian was very interested, even more so now...
The definition of "Shadow" had changed from a powerful and mysterious A-rank player to a powerful and mysterious fraudster, a big bad guy~!
He deceived all forces, including Perpetual Night's Lament, under the guise of A-rank for several days in the sequence game...
Perhaps it could be said to be the most shocking news in the player world.
How did he manage to do it? Lian was curious about Shadow's extraordinary ability.
Though he was a shadow ability player, he had perception values above the conventional A-rank and displayed such overwhelming shadow power on this night...
"Are you really going to check it out?" The Witch transmitted her voice with boredom as she flipped through ancient books.
"Curiosity can't kill the cat~."
Lian showed the maturity and charm of a hundred-year-old young girl. "When it comes to hiding one's aura, Lian has never been afraid of anyone~"
The 11th seat of Perpetual Night's Lament was almost unmatched in the field of infiltration and concealment.
This was her confidence for freely acting in A City.
At the same time, it was also the reason she was extremely curious and surprised when she tried to ambush "Shadow" but was easily detected by him.
"You're still so playful, just don't betray Perpetual Night's Lament someday," the Witch reminded casually.
"Rest assured~" Lian blinked her purple eyes, her lips showing a playful meaning. "Perpetual Night's Lament has always been Lian's toy, so rest assured~"
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and in the distant sky, the colossal Shadow Dragon stirred up a large-scale high-altitude cyclone...
The Witch seemed to have expected her answer long ago, chuckled a few times, and said, "Never mind... go ahead and take a look. I won't stop you."
During the casual conversation, the immense Shadow Dragon dominated the night sky, easily surpassing Death's Leader's escape speed.
The imminent coming of a world-changing event.
As her jet-black hair was brushed up by the high-altitude winds, temporarily obscuring the neon brilliance of City A...
Tap, tap, tap—the sound of elegant high heels gradually faded away...
This rooftop was devoid of any human presence once again.
...
...
"Hahaha... this is... terrifying..."
Death's Leader, entrusted to gravity and the wind, was rapidly plummeting towards the ground.
His flesh constantly disintegrated and then regenerated...
Accompanying him were the starry trails of a meteor shower, the dark purple atmosphere, and the endless City A below...
This world was a stage for birds to soar freely, a vast space for Death's Leader to fully experience slaughter.
The boundless expanse...
Then, it's time for the final blow.
Death's Leader, falling in a cruciform shape, had the howling winds in his ears.
The cold air made him more alert, but also made it difficult for him to breathe.
Facing the gigantic Shadow Dragon head, even larger than the world, Death's Leader solemnly picked up his beret, performing the old-fashioned greeting...
Then, he dug out his own heart with his bare hands, revealing his last trump card!
The curse bestowed upon him by the "Witch" decades ago, a curse that only the undying could bear.
Seventh Stage - Thorny Flower of Blood Sin.
Parasitizing in Death's Leader's heart for decades, absorbing the surplus life force of "Super Speed Regeneration" as nourishment for the Seventh Stage magic.
At this moment, runic symbols of the spell intertwined and flipped, and the mighty Seventh Stage magic woke up unscrupulously!
"Let the world feel agony!" Death's Leader was engulfed in the blood-red magic array, stretching out his arms widely. "Hahaha!"
Decades of accumulated life force, all used as nutrients for the budding, crazily growing blood-red thorns, breaking through the atmosphere and stirring the dark purple sky!
This was the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin that Death's Leader had cultivated at the cost of half a lifetime of suffering.
Now, in order to resist the Shadow Dragon of "Shadow," he unhesitatingly awakened it, unleashing boundless sin!
The Thorny Flower of Blood Sin took root in Death's Leader's heart, depleting the ocean of blood and extracting all his life force!
The insignificant fleshy soil had long been shattered and extracted by the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin.
In contrast, the colossal blood-red thorns, tens of thousands of meters in size, thrust out flexible and fierce branches to confront the super colossal Shadow Dragon!
If any player looked up, the sky would no longer be the sky.
Everywhere were intertwining blood-red thorns, as if they were parasitic in this world, and the ferocious and bloody runic symbols were faintly visible.
The tens of thousands of meters of the Shadow Dragon head and the tens of thousands of meters of the blood-red thorns, two incompatible powers confronted each other, and both sides played their trump cards!
"Player sequence ranking has risen."
"Player current sequence: E-rank 1st place."
"Detected that the player has entered the 1st place of E-rank sequence."
"Received strength coefficient bonus: 9%."
At this moment, a light blue system interface appeared as if some hidden rule had been unlocked...
But Alister had no spare energy to pay attention to this. The control of the Shadow Dragon had depleted his over ten thousand psychic energy, and he had to kill Death's Leader immediately.
Death's Leader's fleshy resurrection tactic left no room for retreat, no chance to catch his breath.
Using the Shadow Dragon as a medium, Alister concealed himself among the blood-red thorns above high altitude.
The tiny "Shadow" kept advancing through the gaps of the thorns, slicing through any obstacles with his Shadow Blades.
At the deepest part of the blood-red thorns that expanded and grew, the fragmented and shattered Death's Leader gazed intently at the "E-rank 1st place" title in the sequence.
That was something he had once lost...
In the pitch-black high altitude thousands of meters above, the power of the Shadow Dragon was dissipating, and the power of the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin was also fading...
Unchanged, only the falling Death's Leader and Alister remained.
So, what should be the next move?
From the constantly expanding gaps in the thorns, Death's Leader looked at "Shadow" advancing and cutting through the thorny tentacles that blocked his way.
Now, you probably have no psychic energy left, and your Shadow Blades are on the verge of shattering due to exhaustion.
You no longer have the strength to completely eliminate me.
Even if psychic energy has the property of slow recovery...
Death's Leader smiled, and at the same time, the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin rooted in his heart expanded as he willed!
"I won't give you a chance to recover either!"
With the last life force he had accumulated for decades, Death's Leader allowed the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin to grow madly. Even though its roots had already turned into dust, it still used the little flesh and blood left as nourishment!
The Shadow Dragon fell into slumber again, and the Thorny Flower of Blood Sin was on the verge of withering...
Hahaha—
"Sorry, I am the ultimate winner!"
Like a corpse, Death's Leader laughed insanely, commanding the last power of the thorns, trying his best to kill "Shadow," whose psychic energy was exhausted!
Cut, cut, and cut again.
Alister advanced on the thorny land, directly heading toward the laughing Death's Leader.
In the next moment, the Shadow Blades were already there, about to behead him.
"You lost."
Death's Leader raised his 92FS standard military pistol indifferently:
"With zero psychic energy, you can't stop my regeneration."
As he finished speaking, bang—the smiling Death's Leader decisively pulled the trigger, and the Shadow Blades instantly sliced through the bullets!
For a fleeting but long moment, what flew in Death's Leader's eyes was not fragments of bullets but...
"Sorry, you lost." "Shadow" gazed deeply.
——"Illusion Prism: Fragments," refracting the brilliance of stars.