The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
Two hours later, Odysseus' teeth were broken as he watched the skeleton guards in front of him continue to crawl out of the mud on the seabed.
Damn, why didn't that guy show up?
Wasn't he very brave when he was in the Golden City?
How come he dared to use the body of a warlock of the path of death to compete with that of a warlock of the path of flesh and blood, so why did he suddenly become so weak this time?
Odysseus realized that he would be exhausted to death sooner or later if he continued like this, and began to curse.
Originally, with his flesh and blood vitality, he could have sustained himself for a long time, but the guy hiding in the dark used some kind of magic, and the surrounding environment was actually devouring his vitality bit by bit.
Even though he swallowed a small amount each time, he couldn't help but keep swallowing it.
Odysseus had never seen such a sinister way of fighting in his life, and the more he fought, the angrier he became.
The protagonist didn't show up for a long time. It was so frustrating, extremely frustrating.
In the end, Odysseus stopped fighting. He rushed to the transparent barrier and took out the seal he had been holding.
It was a blood-red statue the size of two fingers. As he took out the statue, a terrifying bloody force descended.
Second level sealed object - flesh and blood statue.
The function of this seal is very simple, which is to imitate, imitating one of the three people who have recently come into contact with the statue.
Once the imitation is successful, the flesh and blood statue will become the appearance of the person being imitated.
If the person being imitated is a transcendent being, then this flesh and blood statue will possess all the strength of that transcendent being, and it will also know the magic that transcendent being knows.
The upper limit of imitation is Sequence 2. However, if imitating Sequence 2, because the difference in status is too great, the flesh and blood statue cannot bear all the power of a Sequence 2. The imitated incarnation can only possess one percent of the power of that Sequence 2 at most.
When imitating a transcendent, the duration is ten minutes, but if the person being imitated is a Sequence 2, the duration is shortened to two minutes.
Even though it was only one percent of the power of a Sequence 2, and it only lasted for two minutes, these two minutes were enough for the incarnation imitated by the statue to kill a lot in the extraordinary level.
This is definitely an existence that can be said to be invincible among the extraordinary levels.
This is the trump card that Odysseus has been hiding. He can use this seal to imitate a Sequence 2 high-ranking member of the sect.
He originally wanted to use this power to kill that guy as soon as he showed up, but he didn't expect that the other party never showed up and kept using the Bone Guard to consume him.
This made him unable to tolerate it anymore, so he decided to use this seal to break the invisible barrier outside and temporarily evacuate this sea area. He would seek revenge on that guy after he recovered his strength in the future.
If that guy is still alive.
In other words, he didn't want to fight anymore and he was ready to escape.
As he lifted the sealing ritual around the flesh and blood statue, endless blood gushed out from the two-finger-wide statue, and soon dyed the nearby sea blood red.
Eros, sitting in the living room, watched the scene with interest, admiring Odysseus's dying struggle.
He did not try to stop Odysseus because what he was doing was meaningless.
Today, the world in the jar has become a fully restored first-level sealed object.
Back then, Scolem had used the full force of the artifact to attack but failed to completely break the outer shell of the world in the jar. How could he break it with the incarnation imitated by the second-level seal? What was he thinking?
Thus, with Eros's indulgence, a figure wearing a blood-red robe and with a blurred face and unclear features appeared in the blood.
As the figure appeared, the blood that flowed into the surrounding sea water, as if pulled by an invisible force, quickly sank into the body of the blood-red figure.
When Odysseus saw this figure coming out, his tense mood was relieved.
Although he didn't quite understand why the man who was hiding in the dark and controlling the bone guards to attack him didn't try to stop him just now, it didn't matter anymore. Everything was over.
Odysseus looked up at the shadow floating above him, his eyes full of longing for that kind of power.
Under his gaze, the bloody figure raised a giant scarlet hand made of flesh and blood and lightly pressed towards the invisible barrier in front of him.
It was as if the barrier in front of him was actually a thin film that would break at the slightest touch.
Then, as Odysseus watched, the giant scarlet hand slammed down on the barrier.
The scene of the barrier collapsing in Odysseus's imagination did not occur. The barrier did not move at all, not even the slightest shake.
Odysseus looked at the scene with horror. What was going on? Could this barrier be able to block angel-level power?
What grade of sealed object is this? Who is this guy who robbed his things and killed his men and daughter?
He just took out a weapon that can affect people's cognition, and now he has set up a barrier that can resist angels.
Damn, is this guy the second generation of some big organization?
These things are definitely not something that a wild Sequence 4 Warlock can possess.
Odysseus gritted his teeth and communicated with the incarnation again with his mind, asking it to continue attacking the barrier in front of it.
He wanted to see how long this barrier could withstand.
Because he was worried about Eros' interference, he deliberately protected the incarnation behind him, ready to stop the bone guards as soon as they made any move.
However, Eros did not make any move. The bone guards just stood on the seabed, watching the movements of the blood-red figure with their eyes flashing with pitch-black flames.
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