Night Crow Sovereign

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After the weird scaly creature that looked like an earthworm and sandworm got into the ground, it reappeared next to Babylon.

Glancing at Acorn who fell on the ground and tore the red spider web weakly with his arm, Babylon gave a smile.

Then, the creature that resembled a sand worm opened its mouth—sharp teeth like a chain saw, biting towards the web.

However, after it bit on, Babylon found that its size was shrinking rapidly, and the red spider web became tighter.

And, the sandworm shrinks extremely fast——

“release!”

When Babylon gave the order to let it escape, he even discovered that it had already refused to obey orders. As for why it did not listen…

The body size has shrunk from more than ten meters in length, half a meter in diameter to only half a meter in length. With the thickness of its thumb, its body struggled continuously, and then stopped.

death.

why! ?

This rage worm was strengthened by his own ability. Why did the rage worm lose its power and return to its original size?And Acorn…

This kind of weird absorptive power made Babylon very jealous of this spider silk and did not dare to touch it.

I can only watch Acorn’s expression become more and more exhausted, the arms continuously shrink and disappear, and the body is also moved towards the original posture shrinking.

Babylon glanced at the red spider silk, then turned his head to look towards the red giant spider that stopped in place and did not move:

“what have you done?”

While staring at Banksy, his right hand squeezed his fist slightly. On his arm, a red shadow exploded, and a worm with the thickness of a thumb came out of his arm. As soon as it drilled out, it began to swell and change, becoming about the same size as the previous rage worm.

The giant worm once again rushed towards Acorn who fell on the ground, trying to rescue Acorn out.

However, just like the worm just now, this furious worm was stuck when its teeth touched the angry demon hunting spider web, and then something in the body was quickly pulled away, and the body quickly Become smaller.

Still so.

In the second attempt, Babylon has confirmed that the spider web can invalidate his power, and Acorn…

Wait a minute, why does it fail?What do they have in common?

anger?

Unlike other “angry” Knights, his power does not make him lose his mind, and he has always claimed that he is not the same as other angry Knights.

Damn… a force developed specifically to deal with “anger”?

Babylon quickly understood the power characteristics of the weird spider silk.

“Eight-member church?… This kind of ability is indeed our nemesis!”

Babiron said, and immediately waved without the slightest hesitation, a creature similar to a cobra emerged from his sleeve, and a burst of deep green smoke erupted from his mouth.

Si si ——

The deep green smoke of unknown composition, after gushing out, quickly spread outward, completely enveloped Babylon’s body.

In addition, the deep green smoke that spreads out continuously corrodes any material it touches.

In the afternoon near dusk, the smoke of this deep green is like a firework, which is very conspicuous.

The six spider eyes watched the deep green smoke gradually spreading, and Banksy did not move at all.

The red, which represents anger, slowly faded from the body, and the red giant spider also slowly shrank, transforming from the form of a spider back to a human.

After glancing at the deep green mist, he turned and left.

Dakhill, who had been watching, didn’t say anything after being stunned, and just watched Banksy disappear into his vision.

Banksy, who had left the scene, suddenly frowned after turning a corner.

At the next moment, he felt his consciousness as if out of reality, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and as if he had risen upward into the sky.

Banksy, whose gaze recovered from the hazy mist of purple black, only saw the endless purple black world like an illusion.

The view in front of you…

Spider silk?

The endless scenery in front of me is all constructed by spider silk, and up ahead, like a palace where a giant lives, a huge building is connected to other scenery.

This is… the web of fate where my god lives?

in a flash, the tense emotions caused by the sudden strange feelings are instantly relieved.

He firmly believed that the place he was in was the Supreme Palace of the great god “Weaver of Destiny” and “Lord of Eight Limbs”, and he calmed down.

“My God summoned me!”

There was a burst of pride in the originally calm Banksy’s heart. He straightened his back, lifted his chin slightly, and walked toward the huge palace wallpaper.

When he came outside the palace, he discovered that the palace had no gate at all.

Countless eyeballs are densely packed all over the palace, exuding terror.

When he noticed these small things from a distance and countless eyeballs in the body, Banksy suddenly felt cold.

Next moment, he noticed that purple and black mist condensed around the eyeballs, coiling around the eyeballs——

Immediately, spiders fell from the wall of the palace and crawled towards the center of the palace.

When Banksy stepped on the dividing line between the empty door position of the palace and the outside world, a death-like chill came from the soles of his feet.

The cobweb that binds fate is expanding continuously, as if to erode and swallow everything.

Whether it’s the city, mountain range, forest, starry sky, everything.

I don’t know when, he came back to his senses from the trance.

lifts the head, Banksy looked towards the depths of the palace.

Purple black spiders the size of the mountain range stopped on the edge of the palace and cast their sights on him.

Even bigger than this, are 3 pairs of huge, purple black eyes, faintly discernible in the dark, like killer at the top of the food chain, exuding terrifying aura.

The purple black giant spider that enveloped the entire starry sky was staring at him.

Stared wide-eyed, Banksy lowered his head respectfully.

In front of him, is Spiritual God!

The voice uttered in a respectful tone:

“Under the crown, the Lord who weaves destiny and weaves everything, our omniscient and omnipotent god.”

After speaking, Banksy heard a magnificent voice like stars pouring out into the world:

“Lifts the head, my believer.”

The voice resounded in the empty palace, and the magnificence of it made him a deeper respect and raised his head.

And what Banksy heard later was only one sentence:

“Suppress the Black Bell Church, destroy the temple in the mist, and get back my lost crown.”

“Yes!”

There is no question why, and there is no need to ask why, the will of the gods is everything.