The Ark: Reincarnation of Light and Darkness

The white cloak's breath choked.

He had only seen this Sakaz in front of him twice, one of which was still when he used the source stone technique to manipulate other people's bodies - and this time, he was almost tightly wrapped, and even rarely used the weapons of ancient Laitania hunters that had nothing to do with warlocks.

But this man, in such a short time and with so little contact, broke his identity in one mouthful!

How did he know that he was a Leitanian and how did he know that he was a warlock?!

"Oh, you seem surprised that I saw your identity?"

As if seeing the unexpected look in the eyes of the white cloak, Revy turned his head sideways and smiled: "I'm sorry... If I only see you for the first time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see your identity... But you shouldn't be playing tricks in front of me—manipulating that young man's technique, which I just happened to see—."

Speaking of this, Revy narrowed his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even brighter:

"—So not only do I know that you are a Laitanian Warlock, but I also know... You are a lawbreaker who uses the Witch King's spells, Wandering Warlock! "

Sou! - Click!

As the whip came over, one of the bookshelves was cut in half by a blow. And Levy, who dodged this blow sideways, seemed to not care about such an attack at all, dashing and free, as if walking leisurely.

The urgency of the offensive proves that Revy's statement is completely correct.

Since the goddess of Gemini brought the Witch King's reign of terror to an end, the technology that originally belonged to the Witch King has been almost completely eliminated. Those bloody and cruel dark spells are also strictly forbidden, and any occasion they are used will be considered treason.

In this way, the Laitanians wiped out most of the followers of the former Witch King, and the rest either left the political center of Leitania - such as the warlock squad that Revy and Ayafara found in the former frontier town, or secretly hid and operated secretly

——For example, the warlock in front of him disguised as a hunter.

At this moment, the archive room of the Warrenmud City Hall was already a mess, and the wooden cabinet shelves that were drawn by the long whip with blades were either split in two or directly fell apart, and wood chips were flying.

But the warlock's eyes became more and more anxious.

He didn't know where the Rhode Island operator in front of him called himself "Blade" came from, but he would rather face ten ordinary Rhode Island operators than face this man.

Previously, just using a long-range technique to control the battlefield of Twelve Tone Street, he almost directly killed an operator from Rhode Island - which gave him the illusion that the operator of Rhode Island was not difficult to deal with.

But the man in front of him subverted his common sense - whether it was his breadth of knowledge or skill, this Sakaz far surpassed the few Rhode Island operators he secretly observed.

And he had been attacking for five minutes, and in addition to adding a big mess to the archive room, even the corners of the man's clothes were not touched!

And - the man has not shot back even once, until now.

The thought of the stab he had experienced as the fool named "Thor" made him feel fear in his heart—the stab was so fast that he didn't even have time to take his spirit back into his body and face the fatal blow.

In other words... He had already been killed by Revy once.

“...... Mudstone! Help me! We had an agreement! "

In the midst of intense fear and insecurity, the warlock chose to call for help in disgrace. Mud Rock did not choose which side to help from the beginning, just silently watched the two people in the field, only slightly sideways when the whip destroyed the cabinet frame.

"Oh? Ready to pinch me? "

Revy choked a chuckle from his nose while shrugging indifferently: "Well... Do you want time to put your posture in place? "

This was unexpected.

She had thought that the mysterious man would call for help when the battle was lost, and whether this "blade" would persuade her not to help.

Move with affection, know with reason, lure with profit, threaten with threat... She had thought about countless possibilities, but she had never thought about it.

- Isn't he afraid?

Mud suddenly felt a little underestimated.

Although the faux pas in the verbal exchange just now made her momentum shorter in front of that Sakaz, she was also a famous mercenary squad leader, and she had been fighting in the name of mudstone since the beginning of the split of Kazdale. Although she doesn't kill much, she defeats a lot of good hands.

Then the man in front of him now actually said, give her some time to put on a posture and fight with that warlock?

This...... It's equivalent to insulting your own combat effectiveness!

Mud felt the need to prove himself, at least, he was not a combat power that people could casually underestimate!

Big deal, just create "partners" here and fight hard!

Thinking of this, the Sakaz girl picked up the heavy war hammer, and looked solemnly at the Rhode Island operator named "Blade", and until now, it is only ——

"—Stand down, Warlock! ...... I won't pinch him with you. "

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