"You sense something's wrong?"

Fitedragen looked at Livia with some surprise when she suddenly spoke. You know, even he couldn't feel anything wrong.

Camus was also a little curious about this. After all, it was only with the help of the ancient blood that this legend discovered that something was wrong. A small bounty hunter could actually see that something was wrong, even though the power in his body was a little special.

Deron was not too surprised. After all, he had personally witnessed all of Livia's special perceptions.

"Your Excellency, I also began to feel a strange force."

Suddenly, a knight stepped out from among the Shadow Panther Knights behind Delon, saluted and spoke to Fitedragen.

“Davis?

Are you sure?

Fitedragen whispered the name of the knight, who was the backup he arranged for the Shadow Panther Knights.

"Yes, sir. When they were dealing with the blood demon, I suddenly felt a strange and powerful force passing by. Although it was only for a moment, I guarantee that I was not mistaken."

Davis stood behind him and spoke with his head down.

Everyone looked at each other.

In the end, it was Camus who walked up to the unconscious Purvis.

"You guys move back a little."

When standing in front of Purvis, Camus's aura changed, and his sharp eyes swept around. The people around him retreated involuntarily. Fitdlegin and Deron were fine, but Livia and Davis, who were weaker, retreated several meters.

The Shadow Panther Knights behind Deron retreated even further away and watched this side.

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh!

A strong wind suddenly blew around Camus, and then the elven sword at his waist came out of its sheath and floated in the air.

"This is?"

Delon stared at the scene in front of him and asked Fitedragen next to him.

“Although the elves’ cultivation system is different from ours, they are generally divided into magic and martial arts. The elven swordsman is different from the elven sage. He has no direct method for souls and can only use sword intent to expel them by force…” Although it was the first time that Fitderagen saw such a scene, he had seen very detailed records about the elves in the family library. After all, humans and elves were enemies in the past. It is well known that the person who knows you best is your enemy. As a descendant of the Knight of Origin, his family has a lot of records about other races, from some unknown secrets to the customs and festivals of various elven tribes.

"Won't it cause harm to Purvis?"

Delong frowned deeply. The aura coming from the front was so sharp that he couldn't help but worry.

"..." Fitedragen was silent for a moment. Could it be true that according to the records, there were six deaths in ten cases? Even if there was no internal strife at the first moment,

Wow……

When Camus drew his rapier from his waist, Livia seemed to sense...

I don’t know how to describe it. If I were to use his description from his previous life, it would be an illusion of a storm of swords.

A hurricane of sword energy that seemed to be able to tear apart the sky and the earth appeared in Livia's perception, forcing him to raise his arms to cover his eyes. The strong sense of sharpness made him unable to look straight ahead.

So strong...

Livia couldn't help but sigh, and then became more determined to become stronger.

As for the person involved, Camus ignored the various looks around him, and all his attention was focused on the "Wandering Wind". After all, it was his first time to use sword power to expel foreign objects from other people's souls, and it consumed most of his strength.

"I hope the Ancient Blood won't make trouble at this time."

Camus also drew out some of his spirit and strength to suppress the activity of the ancient blood. After all, it concerns the soul, and a little mistake will lead to big problems. In fact, Camus did not want to be so troublesome at all. One sword strike would solve everything, but he had already agreed to it, and it was not easy to go back on his word.

"well……

Don’t promise others anything casually anymore. This time I’m in big trouble.”

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath to clear the messy thoughts in his mind, Camus closed his eyes and slowly focused his mind on the rapier floating in front of him.

A violent sound of wind was heard!

The strong wind that had been surrounding Camus suddenly whistled violently in all directions as the rapier made a sound of wind.

Deron and Fatedragen were well prepared and released their respective powers to block the strong wind that was coming towards them, but Livia on the other side was in a bad situation.

As a time traveler, unlike Delong and Fatedragen who became extraordinary people normally, he had no knowledge about the extraordinary things in this world.

In other words, he had no idea that when performing a special secret technique, the power gathered in the early stages would explode in all directions when the spell was cast.

Although she didn't know this and was stunned for a moment when the howling wind came, Livia still reacted quickly, gathering strength to flow through her body, hunching her body close to the ground, and blocking her body with her arms.

Snap!

! !

The bricks under Livia's feet shattered!

Fortunately, we managed to survive the strong wind.

"call……

Huh…” The air in his lungs was squeezed out, and Livia breathed in deeply. He seemed to be suffocating just now.

Just the random gust of wind almost knocked me down, is this a legend...

Fitderagan and Delon only glanced at Livia, and after seeing that Livia had withstood the strong wind, they once again focused their attention on the elven rapier in front of them that was emitting a green glow. You know, it's a rare opportunity in a lifetime to watch a legend perform his secret arts at full strength up close.

…

This is?

Camus opened his eyes and looked at the dark space in front of him.

His body, which was emitting a faint green light, showed that he was now a spiritual body.

Is this this guy’s spiritual sea? How could it become like this?

Camus frowned slightly. Logically speaking, although he entered the spiritual sea of ​​a superhuman who cultivated the power of shadow, even a superhuman who had cultivated to the final level of shadow could not be filled with darkness like it was now.

You must know that if there is no light or spiritual light like this, it means that this person has completely lost his or her self-will.

etc!

Thinking of this, Camus's face changed. That means this guy has been completely replaced!

Then enter here...

Before he could react, the pitch-black space around him suddenly began to ripple, and a strange green fluorescence began to slowly swirl in the darkness, turning the entire space from pitch black to fluorescent green.

Through the gradually changing power, Camus saw a shattered seed deep inside.

Spiritual seeds.

This is not being parasitized, but being completely swallowed up!

! !

Camus's expression looked a little ugly. Looking at the face gradually emerging in the fluorescent green, he directly reached his hand into his chest.

He came prepared.

bass!

The hurricane roared up, instantly tearing a hole in the outer wall of the fluorescent green space. Camus' illusory figure instantly left this strange spiritual sea through the hole.

He would not enter another person's spiritual sea without preparing a backup plan. He had to know that no matter how big the gap in strength was, in another person's spiritual sea, strength was not the factor that determined victory or defeat.

unless……

It’s God…

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