The shadow robes fluttered without wind, and the distance between them closed step by step. This calm and composed demeanor made Victor feel somewhat intimidated despite his bluster.

"Your attitude is infuriating, kid. Didn't your god teach you to respect your elders?"

Shadow curled his lip: "So what?"

With a crack, the frost that had frozen Vitt shattered, freeing one of his legs. Seeing the shadow still approaching him, he kicked the shards of ice away in a fit of rage.

Shadow turned to dodge, the icicle grazing his body. He brushed the ice shards off his collar and calmly said:

"That's really rude. If I'm not careful, you'll kill me."

He thought to himself, "Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap! What's up with this guy? He seems really strong... This isn't..."

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?!"

Witt's expression grew increasingly grim. He wasn't the type to vent his anger freely; on the contrary, he preferred to keep his anger inside, waiting for an opportunity to unleash it and deliver a fatal blow to the person who had angered him.

He spread his hands, his eyes filled with disdain, looking down at him: "I thought it was your hidden trump card, but it turns out it's just a level 3 piece of trash."

He determined the shadow's level from its dodging movements.

Witt's expression turned serious as he asked, "Who sent you?"

As he spoke, Witt exerted force with one foot, and the Frost Card exploded with a crisp bang, freeing his legs from control and instantly appearing in front of Shadow.

The shadows were also on guard, with countless threads of magic forming a spiderweb in the air, but Witt easily broke through the blockade.

The difference in ability values ​​is too great!

There was a pop.

A hand plunged into Shadow's heart, and golden spiritual energy dissipated. Shadow frowned, feeling somewhat displeased.

Bullying the weak and launching sneak attacks—shameless!!

More importantly, they didn't give themselves a chance to perform!

Although Witt was surprised by Shadow's current state, he scoffed disdainfully, "Hmph, hiding your true colors and playing tricks."

Just as Witt was about to laugh, he looked up and met the shadowy crimson eyes and a smile even more ferocious than his own.

"Does this hurt? You piece of trash." Shadow's voice was hoarse, but his tone was frantic.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Witt to suddenly attack in the middle of the conversation, and to do so so horribly.

But as the Shadow Lord, he couldn't lose his composure, so Kageno Minoru revealed a crazy and stubborn side.

Witt saw the expression on the shadow's face and felt a sense of déjà vu...

Yes, those were the smiles of their most beloved consumables, as they served death. The smiles of those bombs who disregarded everything, completely abandoning life and death, yearning for happiness in the afterlife.

Unbeknownst to him, the heart in Witt's hand turned into golden particles and dissipated. Shadow grabbed Witt's arm with one hand and locked Witt's neck with the other.

In this way, it seems somewhat impossible for Witt to extricate himself.

The more uneasy and restless Witt felt, the stronger the hand gripped him.

"Let go, let go now!"

Witt struggled, striking Shadow's body with all his might, but no matter how hard he attacked, it was like throwing stones into the sea, as if this person was born without the ability to feel pain.

Golden particles of light scattered and drifted.

A flicker of fear crossed Vittor's eyes; he didn't know it was the effect of the other's magic.

Shadow laughed, a maniacal laugh.

He reflected on his skills:

【Source of Magic】

·Continued mobilization

• 50% of the experience gained from all ability stat growth will be allocated to magic power.

• Freely manipulate magic, with no bottlenecks in magic growth.

【Hero Aspiration】

·precocious.

• Triggered when crossing a desperate situation.

• After receiving a fatal wound, enter "Battle Continue" state for 3 seconds.

His thirst for magic and his childhood fascination with mystical, dark heroes endowed him with terrifying skills.

With these two skills, and through hours of life-and-death battles with monsters, coupled with the bonus effect of the magic [Cloak of the Imposter], all abilities skyrocketed.

Now, Shadow possesses at least level 2 superior magic.

And now...

“Church of the Black Death, you will remember my name! I am the Shadow! The one who hides in the shadows and hunts the shadows.”

Golden lines cracked across the shadow's body, and Witt heard the shadow whisper in his ear, like a demon:

"I am, Fuel Air Explosive!"

His body cracked open, bursting forth with countless golden rays of light that obscured the view. A massive shockwave exploded outwards, centered on the shadow.

boom----

Golden mushrooms exploded in a corner of the city.

[Mud Dog] felt a jolt and tremble all over its body, and was then blown 20 meters away. Its whole body was in severe pain, as if it were falling apart.

The magic exploded by accident; it was a self-destruction that gathered all of Shadow's magic power!

This is the Shadow, which has no offensive means, but its only truly devastating move.

In the main story, Mikoto once used a similar skill on the Ishtar Familia, but that was a normal self-destruction with the premise of saving his own life.

Normally, a magical explosion occurs when magical energy becomes chaotic during incantation. In the Age of Gods after the advent of blessings, this phenomenon has become rare due to the substitution of magical energy with spiritual power.

Shadow not only actively used magic to cross the line of self-destruction, but also explored how to make self-destruction more efficient and profitable.

To this end, more spiritual energy was added to increase its power.

It's like the difference between fireworks and explosives; the ingredients are the same, but their power is worlds apart.

The price, of course, is that he himself will be the first to turn into dust; it's a deadly move that no normal person would use.

【Mud Dog】 stared unfocusedly at the ruins before her. She couldn't even tell who the members of the Dark Faction were anymore. How could they be more skilled at making explosions than those human bombs? They were even more ruthless.

"Although I feel very sorry for that righteous man, I must make my way."

Taking advantage of the billowing smoke and dust, Lulune struggled to move her body and hide in the ruins.

Russian qing.

The power of magic is undeniable; normally, it has the ability to kill monsters of a higher level. But ultimately, the level of Shadow is not high enough.

In the center of the explosion, a man, covered in dust and looking disheveled, stood up.

He coughed violently, cursing under his breath: "Bastard, shit, despicable!"

As he cursed, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The close-range explosion had severely injured him.

"Damn it, it's almost as powerful as a Fire Stone Explosion! If I were still level 4, I'd be mincemeat by now!"

Witt had been a bad guy his whole life and had ordered countless people to become human bombs, but this was the first time he had ever been blown up himself.

Although such an attack wouldn't have killed him, it certainly made him lose face.

He used to be so smug, thinking about how he had used some trick to kill some adventurer, but now...

"Damn it, could it be some bored evil god making fun of me?"

As the smoke cleared, Witt looked around at the twenty-meter-diameter ruins, but there was no sign of the [Mud Dog]. In the distance, he could still hear the panicked shouts of guards; clearly, the explosion had attracted the attention of the guards on the city wall.

He had no time to waste; the school district was already nearby, and he didn't want to provoke that monster.

"Pah, just you wait and see."

He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his expression darkening as he disappeared into the darkness.

Chapter 55 Mad Moon Thunder Shattering Tyrant!

A massive explosion suddenly occurred in the city, attracting the attention of soldiers on the city wall.

Kong's expression was strange: "Someone, go see what's going on?"

"Yes."

A moment later, a soldier helped Lulune up to the city wall.

Kong looked at his sister with a strange expression:

"One more stroke, oh, was that part of your calculations?"

"do not know."

She paused, then tilted her head and added, "But I gave a prophecy."

"Prophecy? Magic?"

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