eurekapd Chapter 340 The Death of the Desperate Nightingale
Chapter 340 The Death of the Desperate Nightingale
Chapter 340 The Death of the Desperate Nightingale
"You all leave first. Tonight, riots have broken out not only here, but in many other places as well. This mirror will be very useful!"
Mr. Azik glanced at Klein, whom he had never met before, with a strange look, but then immediately realized something. Without saying anything, he simply told them about the situation in Backlund!
But this short sentence plunged everyone present into despair.
The situation at the factory below clearly illustrates what the contaminated workers looked like.
But this level of unrest is now visible everywhere in Backlund!
Without having time to thank Mr. Azik for his help, Dunn Smith and his companions quickly bowed and then turned and left without hesitation.
Since Mr. Azik told them to leave, it meant he was confident he could handle both of these very troublesome Aurora demigods at the same time, and they wouldn't stay to get in the way.
Moreover, Mr. Azik makes a good point. The seals 1-63 in their possession are powerful tools for clearing away this strange contamination. They shouldn't be left here; they should be sent to other riot sites to play a greater role!
Seeing that the henchmen of the night were about to leave, Mr. A and the Saint of Mystery, Butis, who had been watching coldly, could no longer hold back.
Butis took a step forward in mid-air and instantly appeared in front of Klein and his group, who were preparing to leave.
"Flash" followed by "Flash",
With a series of "Flash"s, more than a dozen figures of Butis appeared around them, surrounding them completely.
Moreover, these dozen or so Butis were either wielding lightning spears, wielding black, corrupted greatswords, or enacting rules prohibiting movement.
Mr. A crossed his arms in a prayer-like gesture, radiating dazzling light from his body like a great sun, sending purifying energy toward Mr. Azik.
Those without darkness are purified one by one!
It can purify the forces of corruption, filth, corruption, darkness, evil, and disease, causing them to dissipate rapidly until nothing remains. It is exceptionally effective against the undead, the corrupted, and the defiled.
This is why, of the two demigods in the Aurora Society, Boutis took the initiative to eliminate the Red Gloves who wanted to escape, while Mr. A dealt with the suddenly appearing Azik!
Because the power of the Solar Path is better suited to dealing with Beyonders of the Death Path!
Mr. Azik's deep eyes suddenly turned completely white, and pale, cold flames rose around his body.
The chilling aura emanating from the pale flames forced back all the light emanating from Mr. A, and even caused it to surge back towards him, leaving Mr. A only able to maintain his own 'Darkness-Free Domain' within a half-meter radius around himself!
At the same time, pale white flames suddenly erupted from Butis's body, who was chasing Red Gloves.
In just a moment, more than a dozen Boutis in mid-air turned to ashes, leaving only a black shadow that was continuously burned by the cold flames!
Black Knight - Shadow Stand!
Pale-faced and shadowless, Butis suddenly appeared around Mr. A, put his hand on Mr. A's shoulder, and led him away from the original spot. Then he appeared on a building a little further away, looked at Mr. Azik across the distance, but did not make any further moves!
Mr. Azik did not pursue him, but stood still and watched the other party from a distance.
Klein and his team understood that neither side had the confidence to kill or get rid of the other, so they could only acquiesce to the situation here!
Moreover, they can now leave this place with peace of mind. Mr. A and the Saint of Mystery will not take the opportunity to attack them again. This is the result of Mr. Azik having a slight advantage in the previous contest!
This is also a tacit understanding between the two parties!
Klein and his companions understood the urgency of the situation and, without further delay, bowed to Mr. Azik once more before hurriedly leaving.
After running for less than two streets, they reunited with the Night Watch members who had escaped earlier, and then, following the sound of gunfire, they headed towards the next location of the riot!
Only Seal 1-63 can help the workers eliminate this troublesome and strange contamination without harming them, so they will be very busy tonight!
A woman dressed in a pure white robe walks on an empty street in the East District.
Although many people secretly peeked out from behind doors and windows, they seemed not to see this woman who was out of place in the East District, and were not surprised by her appearance at all!
"Although the plan came two months ahead of schedule, the results seem to be better than expected!"
Listening to the distant gunshots, and looking at the hidden textile workers and prostitutes, the sexy lips peeking out from under the robes and hoods formed a beautiful curve.
She walked slowly through the East District, leaving behind invisible viruses wherever she went. These viruses, carried by the early winter breeze and the evening mist, quickly seeped into every house through door cracks and window sills!
The beautiful lady thought that the person who planned the riot tonight was definitely a genius.
On one hand, they created conflict, ignited the anger of class antagonism, lured men to the factory, and used them as pawns to kill.
On the one hand, it made the women who felt threatened and only thought of burying their heads like ostriches stay obediently at home, motionless, like quiet lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
She only needs to release the plague in the East District, which is efficient, simple and convenient.
Just a few seconds later, the beautiful lady heard coughing coming from inside the house; it was a very loud cough.
Then came the sound of patients collapsing to the ground. Their throat inflammation was so severe that their throats were so swollen that they could not breathe. They could only struggle on the ground, grabbing their increasingly thick necks with their hands, even tearing their necks open, just to get a sliver of oxygen!
More often than not, after a violent cough, there is no further movement, no more breathing!
The grayish-white fog grew thicker and thicker, engulfing all the distant scenery, even the iconic Bell of Order in Backlund was reduced to a blurry outline!
The beautiful woman listened to the sounds of people collapsing one after another in the surrounding houses, feeling the flames of life being extinguished one by one, her expression calm and gentle!
But gradually, the beautiful lady sensed that something was wrong.
First of all, her digestion of the potion was not as fast as expected, and it was not completely digested.
At the same time, she sensed that something was off about the fog this evening.
Such dense fog shouldn't occur at this time of year in the evening.
More importantly, she did not show any vigilance at the sudden appearance of the thick fog. She simply saw it and was pleasantly surprised, delighted that the fog would facilitate her spread of the plague!
This is not normal, this is very abnormal!
The Nightingale of Despair—Pannadia's inner alarm bells were ringing loudly, but her intuition offered no clues whatsoever.
"How could there possibly be 'war bishops' in Backlund? Are they the Einhorn's? Would they dare send anyone to Backlund now?"
Could it be that the various churches have reacted and activated the sealed artifacts?
But shouldn't it be like this? The War Bishop's fog will only spread the plague further!
No, shouldn't I be thinking about how to get out of here first?
There's no time to think about anything else!
Panadia, a demigod of the Witch Cult, was very knowledgeable about the neighboring "Hunter" path. She quickly realized that her spiritual warnings, spiritual intuition, and mental thoughts were all being interfered with, making it impossible for her to make the right judgments.
They simply gave up thinking and focused all their efforts on getting away from where they were!
But no matter how she tried, she could not communicate with the omnipresent mirror world through the mirror on her body, nor could she locate any of the mirrors around her!
Just then, a terrifying humanoid flame appeared from afar, instantly transforming into a giant flaming spear that shot towards her!
Panatia was overjoyed and immediately conjured a sharp, crystalline ice spear in front of her, then threw it, hoping to use the opportunity to block her opponent for a moment.
What she fears most is that if the enemy never appears, her thinking will become increasingly dull, and she will eventually become a fool who cannot make any correct decisions, at which point she will truly be at the mercy of others!
Panatia didn't consider why her opponent would abandon the plan to wear her down.
Of course, this is not her fault. After all, she has been affected by the "fog of war" and lost her mind, making it impossible for her to make correct decisions!
Just as the crystal-clear ice spear collided with the enormous flaming spear, the ice spear vanished instantly.
Although Panatia was shocked and didn't know what had happened, she wasn't panicked because she hadn't had high hopes for the ice gun's effect.
As she released the ice spear, she used the momentum to retreat, letting out a sharp cry, and an icy blue halo instantly appeared around her, radiating outwards.
Everything around her affected by the aura was frozen solid. Panadia believed that even if the other party was a war bishop of a higher rank than her, he would be frozen inside layers of crystalline ice.
She was also able to take this opportunity to escape the influence of the "fog of war" and escape to safety.
Although she didn't know who the other party was, Panadia believed that Backlund was the territory of the Augustus family, and that this would ensure she wouldn't be hunted down to the end!
But to Panadia's shock, the flaming spear that was about to be touched by the icy blue aura also vanished instantly.
Before she could even understand what was happening, her spiritual warnings broke free from the fog of war and began to frantically warn her.
But it was too late. Before Panadia could react, she felt a sharp pain in her chest. Looking down, she saw two spears in front of her chest: one a flaming spear and the other the frost spear she had released earlier!
The Reaper - Fatal Strike!
"what!"
Sensing that her life was about to end, Panatia let out a mournful cry, determined to use the witch's many life-saving methods to save her own life.
But it was only then that Panadia realized that she could not sense the wand she carried with her, nor the mirror she carried with her, and she could not even use the most basic ability to freeze herself!
"steal!"
Panatiye's lips parted slightly, but she lost her life before she could utter her last words!
Evan emerged from the ice crystals behind Panatia, supported her body, and unleashed terrifying flames that burned her flesh to ashes. He then smiled triumphantly.
"I'm a witch too, how could I not know how difficult witches are to kill? And what life-saving abilities do you possess that I don't know about?"
From the beginning, Evan never intended to confront Panatia head-on. Since he could easily take down his opponent by launching a sneak attack, there was no need to create unnecessary complications.
However, the success of taking down Panatia exceeded Evan's previous expectations!
"I underestimated the effectiveness of the fog of war. In that respect, I had a huge advantage by being immune to the fog of war of Burk Einhorn with the help of the City of Calamity."
Thinking of Burke Einhorn, who had recently fallen at his hands, Evan let out a hypocritical hiss.
Just as Evan was feigning compassion, as Panadia's physical body was burned, a crystal resembling a purple gemstone appeared on the spot, surrounded by pink or green light spots. This was Panadia's extraordinary characteristic as the "Witch of Despair"!
With a wave of his hand, Evan put away the extraordinary ability that he was carrying, so there was no need to worry about the influence of the extraordinary ability itself!
This is also how Evan uses his extraordinary trait of "War Bishop," even though the "Amon" he possesses is a weak Sequence 4.
It is a clone, but as long as the original body exists, there is no need to worry about the side effects of those so-called extraordinary characteristics and sealed objects!
The more Evan thought about it, the more he realized how wise it was to have chosen to subdue this clone of Amon!
Not only can it be used as a portable backpack, but it can also be used with various sealed items without any side effects.
More importantly, Evan discovered that his abilities complemented Amon's very well.
Whether it was taking down Jax of the Rose School last time or Panatia this time, Amon's "stealing" has made a great contribution.
Otherwise, given how difficult it is to kill "Puppet" and "Witch," they wouldn't have been so easily killed by Evan's single blow!
After putting away the Nightingale of Despair's extraordinary ability, Evan also instructed Amon to control the War Bishop's extraordinary ability and stop releasing the Fog of War to aid Panadia's plague.
"If I could have taken down Panatia faster, I wonder how many fewer people could have died!"
Feeling the chilling silence that surrounded him from at least dozens of streets, Evan couldn't help but shake his head and shed crocodile tears!
After saying that, he took a step and, taking advantage of his newly acquired extraordinary qualities, left the East District.
After several more long-distance travels through the mirror, they arrived at the Hilton district, at the apartment of Helen, the witch of the Gnostic Society!
At the same time, the aura of calamity that had enveloped the East District gradually dissipated, and George III was once again able to see clearly what had happened in the East District!
Without the cover provided by the City of Calamity, Evan wouldn't have dared to kill the Augustus family's ally in Backlund!
This is why Evan chose to open the portal from the City of Calamity to the real world tonight!