Vol 2 Chapter 67: Midnight

"It turns out that you also believe in pain. Those trembling mice are the source of your pain? Let me destroy them and relieve you of this sad reincarnation!"
Ignoring the two men who were besieged by the dark human figures, Ambrio went straight to the fifteen children in the hospice.
On the other side, Dickens followed the great hero Moore Rhone and brought a team of heroes to Alex's mansion.
"Report! The mansion is empty."
"Report! I use the similar power to perceive that there is a faint taste of abyss in the mansion."
Moore Rhone touched the ice crystal dagger hanging on his left waist. The cool chill made his anger slightly suppressed.
"Go back to my mansion, the gods should have assembled, no matter what kind of conspiracy Alex has, as long as we keep it till dawn, the power of the shadow will be greatly weakened, and then we can calmly destroy their conspiracy!"
Moore Rhone thought for a while and made a quick decision.
They quickly returned to Moore Rhone's house, and after a while, something seemed to gush out of the darkness in Alex's house.
"I was discovered by the old guy Moore?"
"It doesn't matter. After tonight, the projection of the great Dark Lord Dirkbach will come. This place will be transformed into the projection of the abyss. I will obtain an achievement comparable to Arathon, successfully please the abyss and become a great demon! "
Accompanied by Alex's whisper, the shadows behind him seemed to have countless human figures writhing and wailing.
"Assemble everyone, we hit Moore's mansion, he must have gathered people there."
Alex ordered.
"Great boss, although the night can strengthen our strength, even with the projection of the big devil, we are probably inferior to the fortress legion, so it is tantamount to an egg touching a stone!"
A hooded priest heard the order and suggested in a low voice.
"Hehehe, what you said makes sense, come here."
When the hooded priest heard Alex's words, a smile appeared on his face. He showed firmness and wisdom in front of Lord Alex. He must be able to...
Puff!
The power of the shadow passed through his chest, and the black blood filled him, quickly swallowing him, unable to resist or question.
Alex watched the hooded priest's soul twist, and the darkness behind him instantly spread, swallowing the twisted soul, and wailing silently.
"I want to gather the believers to attack Moore's mansion. Who approves and who opposes?"
Alex looked at everyone and said in a playful tone.
"Follow your will!"
A crowd of hoods crawled on the ground, and no one dared to object.
On the side of Ancestral and Arnold, Ambrio was rushing towards the children in the almshouse. He was taken aback for a moment. Something was squirming and emerging in the shadow, and he handed him a letter.
He reached for the letter, read it, and destroyed it with the power of the shadow.
"It's not a coincidence. I can't relieve the root of the pain for you, but it doesn't matter. Next time we have a chance to meet, then I will completely help you out of the pain."
"Then, viewers, please forgive me for leaving first!"
Ambrio retracted his human form, bowed gracefully, and slowly sank into the shadows.
Ancestral and Arnold looked at each other, and led the people in the almshouse to escape quickly with the unidentified reason and the joy of the rest of their lives.
In another place, Ambrio gradually emerged, stepping on the rhythm of the shadows, and hurried to Moore's mansion.
A fascinating fragrance hits, a graceful figure emerges, with a bell-like voice, and his lips lightly open, like a lover's whisper.
"Ambrio, you are really a qualified dark priest now. But with a mask of pain, aren't you afraid of being discovered your true identity?"
"Hey, dear Lord Witch, if you don't tell me, who can tell?"
Ambrio's twisted mask of pain disappeared, revealing an empty black hole, facing the graceful witch.
"You hurry up and put on that priest's skin, don't you feel rude to a lady like this?"
The witch seemed to be disgusted, she covered her eyes, her lips were lightly opened, and she said curledly, like a lover's anger.
"As you wish, Lord Witch."
In the dark hollow under the hood, pale human faces gradually emerged, with hooked noses, and some shady birds.
"I just remind you, don't stand in the center of the stage. The wonderful show is about to begin, and the dragon set in the center of the stage will be the first to exit. I will leave first and watch your performance in the audience."
Accompanied by a curvy voice of charm, the witch's graceful posture disappeared.
Ambrio, who was bowing, stood up straight, with a sickly smile under the pale face of the shady bird.
In Moore's residence, the heroes, heroes and enlightened people of the gods gathered together, there were nearly a hundred people, they were discussing with each other anxiously.
"Where is Legion Commander Moore? Why haven't you seen him yet."
"The deputy commander of the army, Alex, did not come!"
"It must be something big to summon us here overnight."
"On the way I came, I was attacked by the shadows of a few gloomy believers. It seemed that they had sneaked into the fortress."
"Probably, I was also attacked! Damn dark believer ~EbookFREE.me~ Just as everyone was talking about it, Alex walked out of the shadows in a uniform.
He walked slowly towards the crowd, and many godly nobles were greeting him loudly, but no one saw his slightly raised corners of the mouth and the eyes with a playful smile.
Kent Rhone winked at several heroes and stepped forward together.
The secret order Moore Rhone gave to Kent before he left, once Alex was found, he immediately organized several other heroes to capture him, trying to make a surprise attack as quietly as possible.
The two approached with a smile, and when they were about to embrace each other, each violent!
The temperature was extremely cold for an instant, countless ice crystals appeared on the ground, and several heroes of the Rhone family drilled from the ice crystals.
"Use combined martial arts, Qianbing Chain!"
Accompanied by Kent Rhone's roar, they each condensed their powers into chains of ice crystals, rushing towards Alex Rhone with extreme cold and piercing sharpness.
Alex's complexion remained unchanged, with a scornful smile looking at the hundreds of ice crystal chains that pounced on him.
"I'm also a member of the Rhone family. You use this kind of thing to deal with me, don't you think you are underestimating me?"
Crackling!
Crackling!
Dozens of ice mirror walls appeared around Alex, blocking the chain's attack. The dark shadows behind him squirmed, and countless black shadows flew towards the ice mirror wall and merged with the ice crystal wall.
Alex's reflection appeared on every ice mirror. With a weird smile, they walked out of the ice mirror and besieged the heroes.
"What is this?" A hero was injured by the ice of the reflection Alex, and a black flame appeared in the wound, burning his body.
"Be careful, these strange reflections are not only the frost power of the ancestor god, but also the evil gray power."
Shouted another hero.