The Dark Way of the Egoist: A Serial

Chapter 165 Fuhailin Anashu
"Oh?! As expected of the Dark of Galan, they actually built an artificial island as a hunting ground!" Flatt looked around.

"Don't make trouble for me..."

Dak looked at Flatt. If he didn't want to get this guy into the gang, he wouldn't have brought this guy here.

By the time we deal with Fuhailin Anashu, this guy will be on board.

After all, it's a bit outrageous for one person to deal with Fuhailin Anashu, but with the two Clock Tower prodigies working together, it's barely acceptable, right?
Especially Flatt's background is quite long. His ancestors can be related to the second law holder, Jewel Old Man - Magic Marshal Zelrich and the twenty-seventh ancestor of the Financial Demon King - Van Feim of the Demon City.

Maybe these two won't care about small matters, or even care about Flat's life or death, but as long as Flat makes a big trouble, these two might say a few words.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry.

I will definitely not do anything rash before I meet Fuhailin Anashu." Flatt said sincerely.

It's worth a little patience to see the legendary Fuhailin Anashu.

"What about after we meet? My goal is to subdue and capture Fuhailin Anashu." Dak looked at him.

You mean you plan to play a few hands with me when you see me, right?

“Ahahahahahaha…” Flatt let out a silly laugh: “Don’t worry, Shinji, I won’t make things worse. I will definitely help you deal with him.”

“Hmph, wait a moment.

Another companion will be here soon." Dak said.

Saya cannot officially appear yet. She can only show up after she has dealt with Fuhailin Anashu.

But another person can, the Black Cup can come now as Yustisa.

Not long after, the Black Cup arrived - it came by plane on purpose, just to leave a trace.

"Who is this? Shinji." Black Cup pretended to be stupid.

“Flat Escaldes, my classmate.

This is Lady Justissa of Einzbern, Flat." Dark introduced.

"I've heard of you, Flat." Black Grail nodded.

"Oh!! Nice to meet you, Miss Justisa." Then Flatt stared at the Black Holy Grail.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he likes the Black Holy Grail, but rather that he is curious about magic.

The legendary Saint of Winter - Justisa Rizleich von Einzbern. Although she is a man-made person, she is said to be a great figure who can reproduce the third law.

"What are you looking at?" Dak looked at Flatt with a sidelong glance. He knew Flatt's curiosity could not be suppressed, after all, he was a capable man who liked to eavesdrop on the monarch meetings of the Clock Tower.

"I'm just taking a look!" Flatt emphasized.

The time spent with the doll that wields the Third Law can be said to be one second less.

"Haha, interesting." said Black Holy Grail. She would not get angry over such a small matter.

Originally, the third method of soul materialization of the Winter Saint was delicate and costly, and the main body was very weak, which seemed different from the original third magician in the legend.

The version that the Black Holy Grail currently holds is even more biased, and can be said to be a heresy.

I can't see anything at all.

And on that night, Fuhailin Anashu appeared.

After Saya's long-term bait, Fuhailin Anashu was finally attracted.

Thanks to Kenneth for the wreckage of Fuhailin Anashu's Son.

However, even this took several years to accomplish.

The space on the island began to change, as if the entire environment had been replaced.

The forest spread at an alarming rate, as if a miracle of nature was taking place. Trees surged like waves, with lush branches and leaves, and straight and strong trunks, quickly replacing the original ecology. New vegetation continued to emerge, and bushes, vines, and various herbs intertwined to form an intricate and abnormal ecological network.

The growth speed of the entire forest is astonishing.

But from the magician's perspective, it can be seen that it is not just a sea of ​​plants, but also a world full of magic and appetite.

Because there are no sounds of insects, birds or animals in this forest, only the rustling sound of branches and leaves rubbing against each other.

This is Fuhailin Anashu, also known as the Thinking Forest.

A blood-sucking species transformed from a blood-sucking plant, the seventh ancestor of the second generation who inherited the name Fuhailin Anashu.

The first generation of Anashu was just an ordinary Dead Apostle, but after he was executed by Elquid eight hundred years ago, his blood was absorbed by a blood-sucking plant, and this extraordinary monster was created.

A bloodthirsty forest that has the will to think and can move on its own, almost like a fantasy.

The forest is a closed alien world comparable to a natural barrier. It appears in the ordinary world every fifty years to feed, and any animal that enters the forest will become its prey. It has even turned an entire town into a blood sacrifice.

The ingested blood will condense into a real red fruit on a big tree in the center of the forest. Legend has it that whoever eats this fruit will become immortal.

This guy is also a treasure to Dak.

"Uh-huh!"

“Ahhh!”…

The androids on the island have now fallen into Fuhailin Anashu's inherent barrier, and countless blood-sucking vines have spread from the surrounding trees and captured these androids.

Under Saya's control, these androids screamed in panic like normal people.

Although I don't know what Fuhailin Anashu's intelligence is, it's always better to be careful.

After all, something had been done to the bodies of these androids. Each of them was full of toxins, walking bags, and their bodies were filled with magic power refined from the evil of this world.

To suck them is to suck poisonous blood!

Dak, Flatt, and the Black Holy Grail stood in the center of a magic circle with three circular gaps in the middle.

"The waves have all but vanished, leaving nothing behind..."

"Chaos merges, and the end is invisible..."

"The seat of Naraka is bottomless..."

The three of them worked together to preside over the magic circle, chanting the great magic created by Dak.

Under the magic effect, the originally peaceful island seemed to be disturbed by a mysterious force. In the sky, dark clouds gathered and quickly surged over the island, covering the starry night. With the pressure of the dark clouds, the sea surface began to surge, and the waves gradually grew larger, turning from slight ripples into turbulent waves.

Driven by the wind, the waves were higher than the other, hitting the island with amazing speed and force. Every time a huge wave hit, it was accompanied by a deafening roar, and the water splashed everywhere, splashing onto the rocks and beaches on the shore, making a sharp crash.

The enchanted waves under the spell hit the barrier of Fuhailin Anashu.

The edge of the island seems to be precarious under the constant impact of the waves, eroding the rocks and washing away the sand to reveal the solid rock formations underneath. The force of the waves is so great that the contours of the island are constantly changing.

Under the influence of magic, the entire island is undergoing a natural reshaping, turning into a cage to imprison Fuhailin Anashu.

The Living Forest is an intelligent being. When it sees obvious danger, it will of course want to resist. Its strength is still very strong.

However, the magical power of the virus in the artificial human body it swallowed came into play at this time.

It can't leave.

This is the big trap set by hunters to catch prey.

How did the senior kill Fuhailin Anashu? Did she bomb him to death with the Star of Casillas?

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(End of this chapter)