Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 312 Resistance

  Angelo Nell and Sandra have not left.

   It's not that I don't want to, but that I am unwilling.

  The fight just now has made them understand that this woman is completely crushing for them, and they will definitely not be able to do it hard, so they have to pin their hopes on Yate.

  Know some more information, maybe there will be a turning point.

  Even if there is no turning point, knowing more information can be regarded as an explanation.

  Facing opponents who crush you, there is no shame in retiring to the second best, and they are just newcomers.

  Seeing Yate beckoning, after a few people hesitated, they walked over.

  All of them are very flexible. After seeing Xenia Eugen, they greeted him proactively, as if nothing had happened.

   Standing out from the crowd of competitors requires being smart.

   The competition at the bottom may not be as fierce as that at the top, but it has no bottom line. Those who can stand out are often very good.

   "Shahem's power is coming, you now have 2 options, one is to enter my place, the other is to fend for yourself." Xenia Eugen didn't argue with them, and directly threw out 2 options.

   "What is Shahem?" Irma asked intentionally.

  Maybe they want to attract Xenia Eugen's attention, or maybe they want to get more information.

  However, Xenia Eugen didn't intend to answer at all.

  The treatment of people is completely different.

  Irma's face turned red and white.

  There were only a few people at the scene, and the big brothers from the four churches were there, including my own big brother. I am afraid that only he knows how embarrassing it is to lose face in front of these acquaintances.

  Everything is going wrong today!

   didn't speak again.

   Still chose to remain silent.

  As Art judged him, a man who likes to play tricks often lacks the courage to put all his eggs in one basket.

   "We choose to go in." Sandra and the others quickly made a choice.

  The reason for convincing himself is also very simple. If Xenia Eugen wants to use force against them, they have no strength to resist at all, so there is no need to ask for trouble like this.

  Yate naturally selected to enter the "village".

   It's not a village, but Xenia Eugen's restoration of the place where he lived when he was a child—I learned from the previous conversation, let's call it "village".

   Apart from Xenia Eugen and Sandy, there are no other life forms here.

   It was so quiet.

   Before stepping in, several people hesitated for a while.

  What if it is a trap?

  However, they have no retreat.

  Outside, a touch of black suddenly appeared in the green mist.

  As if a plague of locusts had descended, the blackness spread rapidly from far to near.

   Xenia Eugene stood under the tree, as if planning to resist the impact of the black with his own strength.

  Sandra and the others hesitated, and decided not to force themselves.

   After all, their strength is limited, and Xenia Eugen probably doesn't like it, and it is already considered a help if they don't make trouble.

   "Do you need help?" Art didn't think so much, and asked before leaving.

   After all, he favored him a lot and gave him trust.

   "Be careful, there may be other things going in." Xenia Eugen has two completely different attitudes towards him and towards others.

  Because of the example of Irma just now, Sandra and the others couldn't help but look sideways at him, wondering how he did this.

  However, now is not the time to talk about this, and a group of people took turns entering the village.

   Then, the wind and clouds moved, and the fog in the distance seemed to get a signal, rushing towards this side quickly.

   Like a migrating herd.

   In the blink of an eye, the village was completely shrouded in fog.

  That is to say, they are professionals, so they can barely see the situation within a few meters. For an ordinary person, I'm afraid I can't see my fingers.

  Yate restrained his impulse and did not extract the spirituality in the mist.

   These spirits are already being lost!

   I don't know if Xenia Eugen activated the arrangement or some other means, but the spirituality in the green mist was lost very quickly, which was much more efficient than what he absorbed.

   "Boom—"

   Before they had time to find a foothold, the first collision had come.

  The gathering speed of the green mist accelerated, which also accelerated the approaching speed of Shahem.

  Shahem's power needs a carrier, and there are almost no other creatures on the island, so he can only choose green mist.

   Didn't have too specific a consciousness, just simply wanted to devour this place.

  The offensive method is very simple, that is, wave after wave of impact, like a rising tide.

   The momentum is not small at all.

   Every time there is a collision, there will be a loud noise, as if two giants are wrestling!

  If Yate and the others stayed outside, they might have been coerced by Shahem's power, or become its carrier.

  Xenia Eugen also mentioned, telling them to be careful of "something else".

   Most of them are alienated bodies.

  They stood not far from the door.

  Out of caution, I don't want to go too deep, and it is also convenient to observe the situation outside.

  The dense fog at this time has completely enveloped the village. If the color of the fog is not too weird, it really feels like being in a fairyland.

   Shahem's erosion doesn't just come from the front, it's from above as well.

  The two colors of mist are distinct at first, but soon become entangled with each other, offsetting and annihilating each other.

   "It turns out that the spirituality of the green mist can restrain Shahem's power!" Sandra and the others suddenly realized.

  The color and smell of this thing are contrary to the normal aesthetics of human beings, and it is really hard for people to regard it as a "good thing".

  The only one who knows is Art.

  It is very dangerous behavior to be out of group and eat alone, especially when you are an outsider.

   "Boom—"

   It was another dead-end collision.

   So far, Xenia Eugene has been relatively relaxed, showing no signs of changing his form at all.

  Sandra and the others insisted on staying near the door, also to observe Xenia Eugen.

  Her real body is definitely not in human form!

  Sandra and the others are from a large church after all, so they know a lot of information.

   It is impossible for an existence like her to be a pure human being!

   It seems to be some kind of limitation. They haven't touched that level yet, they only know it but don't know why.

  Because of the need to concentrate, Xenia Eugene didn't have time to pay attention to them.

   After all, what he was facing was the power of Shahem that made up the entire island, and it was already a miracle that he could resist it.

  In addition to the two different colors of mist impacting, entangled, and offsetting each other, the black gray represented by Shahem is also trying to spread over the ground.

   But was blocked by an invisible force.

  Evidently this ruin has only just been revived, but Xenia Eugen seems to have practiced it countless times and handled it very skillfully.

   "They are repeating the scene in life." Angelo Nell popularized this information for Art.

  The existence of recovery in the ruins often has a kind of obsession.

  The bigwigs speculated that perhaps it was this obsession that allowed them to recover.

   Xenia Eugen's obsession should be to resist the erosion of Shachem.

   "Really?" After hearing this, Art was dubious.

   Judging from Xenia Eugen's performance, it seems that this is really the case, but after hearing what Angelo Nell said, he suddenly felt that Xenia Eugen seemed to let them see this scene on purpose.

  (end of this chapter)