Magicians never make wishes

Chapter 185 Three Holy Sons

Black Owl didn't know who was behind him, nor when they had approached him.

He couldn't turn around, he couldn't even turn his head.

All I could clearly feel was that most of my muscles seemed to be controlled by some force.

He lost his ability to move after just one encounter.

Who is it?

Black Owl's heart pounded wildly. His will to survive drove him to exert all his strength to regain control of his body, but it was all in vain.

However, the next moment, he knew who was behind him.

Do you enjoy confining others?

The voice of the Third Holy Son suddenly came from behind Black Owl.

Immediately afterwards, a silky fleshy tentacle wrapped around Black Owl's neck and lifted him up.

The bone armor on the black owl's body became the last line of defense, resisting the ever-tightening force of the tentacles.

"For a skeleton demon to train like this is a disgrace to the skeleton lineage."

The three holy sons shook their heads repeatedly, their tone filled with contempt.

Black Owl struggled on, but inwardly he somewhat agreed with the other party's point of view.

If I could cultivate to the Bone-Melting Demon state of the Second Holy Son, the current situation would probably be reversed.

After the three holy sons finished their mockery, they clearly had no intention of letting him reply.

After raising the black owl high, his left hand immediately transformed into another thick tentacle, intending to completely tear the skeletal demon in front of him apart.

At this moment, Dark Raven was doing his best to suppress the Second Holy Son.

Without Black Owl's bone spear, relying solely on Moon Shadow Binding wouldn't be enough to hold off the opponent for long.

He immediately pleaded for help from the people of the Dead Spirit Valley: "Someone come help me suppress him, the rest of you go rescue Black Owl!"

Now is a critical moment, and Raven doesn't care whether the others from the Dark Tower will come to join the battle.

We need to get the people from the Dead Valley to come and hold things up first, and then we can all figure out a way to escape together.

However, the members of the Dead Valley all hesitated; they did not want to join the battle.

Firstly, there was a concern that if everyone in the Valley of the Dead went to deal with the two Holy Sons of the Dark Tower, the other members of the Dark Tower would definitely come as well, which would be tantamount to triggering a full-scale war.

Secondly, they are aware of their own limitations and may not be able to offer much help.

Of course, this is just a reason they use to convince themselves; in reality, they are still afraid of dying.

Seeing that no one was responding to him, Dark Raven was momentarily bewildered.

Not to mention that I have always been answering questions and running around for everyone on the team—even if we are just people from the same college, shouldn't we unite to fight against other colleges?

Do these people really think that after their two brothers are dead, they still have the ability to survive in the cracks between the three major academies?

What a bunch of idiots!

So, Bai Ye chose to leave this group from the very beginning because he had already foreseen this situation?

Dark Raven's eyes turned gray, and despair filled his heart.

There was only one thing on his mind:

live.

At least one person must survive!

He completely abandoned his suppression of the Second Holy Son and quickly ran towards where Black Owl was.

While running, he manipulated the Moon Shadow Curse to attack the Second Holy Son.

The two holy sons already knew about the Moon Shadow Curse, so they hid behind Black Owl and began to retreat quickly with him.

As long as you keep a certain distance from the Dark Raven, you can avoid being instantly killed by the Moon Shadow Spell.

He was a flesh-and-blood sorcerer and could not withstand the curse in skeletal form like the Second Holy Son. Therefore, he could only use the most primitive method, which was also the conclusion that the people of the Dark Tower had reached before.

In an instant, the three holy sons, along with Black Owl, engaged in a chase with Dark Raven.

During this process, Black Owl's condition deteriorated further.

The three holy sons seemed to intend to torture him slowly, and did not immediately make a move against him.

Meanwhile, the Second Holy Son, now free from restraint, had pulled his body out of the numerous bone spurs and regained his freedom.

He glanced at the current situation and saw that the Third Holy Son was toying with the two brothers by himself, so he said, "Stop playing around and hurry up and resolve this."

The three holy sons, who were running, responded and stopped.

He ignored the Dark Raven, who hadn't caught up yet, and wrapped both tentacles around Black Owl's neck.

Under the dual pressure, the bone armor shattered instantly, revealing the Black Owl himself inside.

"Die, you scum!"

With a single twist of his wrist, the three holy sons were about to snap Black Owl's neck completely.

Dark Raven had no time to stop it; he felt his blood run cold, and he screamed in despair, "No!"

Just then.

In the empty void, a blazing red line suddenly flashed, swiftly severing the tentacles of the three holy sons.

The Black Owl, having lost its support, fell to the ground from mid-air, but survived.

He struggled and slowly crawled away from where the three holy sons were.

"Which bastard did this?!"

The three holy sons could not control the black owl that was writhing on the ground.

The sudden attack severed his hands. Although the fleshy tentacles quickly regenerated, the pain was no less intense.

He immediately turned to look in the direction of the ray's source—that was the location of the Eternal Night Kingdom.

"So it's you bunch of second-to-last-place losers—"

The three holy sons uttered sarcastic and hate-inducing words as naturally as breathing.

Upon hearing this, the people of the Eternal Night Kingdom all turned pale, their disgust practically overflowing from their eyes.

The leader of the Eternal Night Kingdom, his face dark, turned to the Great Prince of the Dark Tower and said, "Keep an eye on your family, Prince."

Seeing that the other party completely ignored him and even dared to complain to his eldest brother, the Third Prince's anger intensified.

He made a fist, and three flesh bombs instantly appeared, seemingly intending to directly attack the Eternal Night Kingdom, completely disregarding any alliance.

Fortunately, the Second Holy Son immediately nipped this idea in the bud.

He maintained his Bone-Melting Demon form, his voice devoid of any emotion, sounding low and hollow: "Fool, it wasn't them who attacked you."

Upon hearing this, the three holy sons were stunned for a moment.

He never doubted what his older brothers said.

Judging from this, it was the invisible person who made the move.

"Get out here! You bastard, you #%￥*#————"

The three holy sons cursed loudly towards the source of the attack, but unfortunately, those directions were all occupied by people from the Eternal Night Kingdom.

The faces of all the contestants from the Eternal Night Kingdom were so dark they could drip water.

Ronan, however, had moved to another location.

After confirming that Black Owl had broken free from the control of the Three Holy Sons, he approached the central area again while in stealth mode.

No one noticed that the spring water had already changed its appearance.

It was no longer in a liquid state, but had become a whole, transparent block of solid ice.