Night Crow Sovereign

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In the corridor.

Yager, who was walking towards the living room, looked down at his somewhat worn watch from time to time, and silently calculated whether the time was correct.

However, at this time, he felt a cold wind blowing from behind, and something heavy seemed to pass by.

This unspeakable chill made Yager’s footsteps stop.

The sound of the wind became extremely intense, and Yage only felt that the chill came like a tide, and could not resist it.

It was as if some terrifying creature passed by him quickly.

If it is the past, he will move on after checking 2 eyes.

However, at this time, all he wanted to do was escape.

After the illusion he saw was affirmed by Dolores and Kolank as reality, he was full of awe for those mysterious phenomena.

And in his in the depth of one’s soul, he has only digested most of the soul of Bachs and the broken souls in those powders. Hei Yag, who is in the process of digesting because he has not fully digested yet, has sensed something, Suddenly eyes opened.

In an instant, Yager felt his vision blur, and he felt dizzy.

He covered his forehead subconsciously.

And when he opened his eyes again, the pair of discreet eyes with a trace of timidity had become cold and vicious.

Heyag.

“What it is?”

Heyage turned his perspective to the wall, and in his vision, a trace of red remained on the wall.

It is like a trace left by something moving quickly in the wall.

“Hey, isn’t it against Lao Tzu?”

Hei Yag squinted his wrists. He came out because of a crisis and interrupted the ongoing digestion process.

As the dark self of Yage, he has all the memories of Yage, as well as memories that Yage doesn’t know.

The soul snatched from Bachs, and the weird soul body in the black powder.

Although he hadn’t fully digested it yet, he understood a few things.

That is the guy Rodman. He is a gangster. Although he is still in the Temple in the Mist, he is actually a member of the Black Bell Church.

This mansion is actually the cafeteria of Rodman and the hiding place of many members of the Black Bell Church.

The things that passed by him just now are probably related to that black bell church.

“Trash things, so little memory.”

The soul body in the black powder is the soul of a member of the Black Bell Church that has died. It is sealed into the powder by the ability of a high-level member of the Black Bell Church, and the soul is swallowed by people and then occupied resurrection.

What an enviable ability.

Heyage couldn’t help but think.

As for his ability?

Hei Yag closed half of his eyes, and a misty, semi-transparent picture appeared in the blurred vision.

–【data】–

——【Attribute 】——

–【wealth】–

–【skill】–

Heyage knows exactly what his abilities are.

Although the form is like the system of an RPG game, there is only one core——

Strengthen oneself by taking the original sin.

He is able to plunder “original sin” and then use these original sins to strengthen his attributes or strengthen skills.

When he was born, he understood what this “system” was.

There is no mysterious place, he can even modify the system himself.

And being able to modify the system, Heyage is also very convinced that this system was when he was born, in a certain form and a certain opportunity to become this simple and convenient form of distribution operation.

It’s like a converter.

Although the original Yag didn’t know anything about this ability, Hei Yag knew very well.

Standing in place, he glanced at the direction in which the unidentified body disappeared, licked his lips, and revealed a hideous and sinister smile.

“Wait, wait for Lao Tzu to grow up…”

After a sneer, Hei Yag hid in his soul and returned the control of his body to Origin Yag.

The regained Yager only felt a trance.

what happened?

He shook his head in doubt and looked around.

… ..

At the same time, Black Rodman, who was moving fast inside the wall, gave a sudden stop.

He felt an inexplicable chill.

It was like something dangerous, peeping at him.

This inexplicable feeling stopped his actions, and the scarlet mist sprayed out, moved quickly under the ground, returned to the original direction, and returned to his body.

After returning to the body, Black Rodman, whose eyes opened again, looked very solemn.

He has already confirmed that there is something else in his mansion.

Moreover, he has been found.

“How can this be?”

Herodman’s face was solemn, his eyes that were supposed to be bloodthirsty, only solemnity and doubts remained.

boom!

Black Rodman, who walked out of the wall, kicked the chair and walked directly to the desk in the room.

After standing still for a few seconds, he rolled his eyes and looked around the room.

In the next instant, his eyes quickly became colder, his skin turned blood, and the naked eye on his hands visibly grew white Sensen nails.

The invisible blood mist surging, full of bloodthirsty mist, sealed the room, completely hiding Hey Rodman’s body in this room without a door.

Rodman’s dark self is “gluttony”. After reaching an agreement with the dark self, Rodman’s ability is “recovery.”

Yes, after reaching an agreement with Rodman, Rodman gave Rodman a therapeutic ability to recover himself or others at the cost of eating human flesh——

Of course, what Rodman told others was overeating.

And Herodman’s actual ability is to “melt”, to let his body blend into some object, and then control and absorb the power of this object.

The so-called recovery is just simply sharing the power gained from flesh and blood.

Who is it?

There were figures in the fog that made him feel tricky, but those people should have no reason to appear in the mansion.

shook the head, Black Romand put his hand on the table, his palm was directly integrated into it, and then he took out a Scared book made from the skin of a certain creature from the table.

He lit a candle made of unknown material on the table, and the red rays of light lit up.

At the same time he opened this weird book, a drop of blood spilled from the tip of his finger and dripped on it, while chanting in a low voice:

“Great Lord of Gluttony, Lord of Blood—”

“In the crimson moonlight, I pray for your gaze,”

“Take care of your servant Rodman Freud at the banquet!”

In the sound of the prayer mantra, he picked up the two candles and poured the candle wax on the book page.

Hu hu ——

Bright red blood mist gushes from the pages of the book.