Chapter 489

My Villains Episode 489

66. Silver Prince (44)

Armed with ‘Find Skin’, a black body armor that sticks to the body, and a ‘Howling Mask’, a white mask with a mane, a bunch drew their swords from their waists as if they were bursting with light.

Shot _

Due to being cut in half, the sword cut through the air silently, as short as a forearm. The movement was so fast that the Witch of Hymns only looked back at him and couldn’t even react.

And right at that moment.

Guuuu-

“Yes!”

Just before the palace touched the witch’s slender neck, the bundle jumped backwards. I felt an indescribable threat from the vibration that resonated heavily through the air.

Right after that, black smoke erupted from where the guy was and turned into a thick, sticky stream.

“That’s-”

Before my astonishment could be over, a large figure emerged from the black air current. The noise that follows.

“Not twice.”

A cloak resembling a bat’s wings fluttered. Before I could even examine Inyoung’s appearance, a hand came out from between the cloak. No, it is an iron glove filled with black smoke.

“Come together, avoid!”

Moongchi immediately kicked off the air and somersaulted backwards.

Gubae-Six long, spear-like lumps rose from the tips of the iron gloves. The ‘arrow of the underworld’ completed in an instant was shot with a ‘tadadang/: light sound.

Black pupils squeezed through the cracks in the patternless mask. Ungchi twisted in the air with four hundred eyes shining and threw three daggers.

Kakakang!

The arrows of the Underworld, which met the throwing daggers, scattered evil energy with a strange metallic sound. The rest passed by the bundle in vain.

“Something like a female cat.”

The giant murmured in a cold voice, wearing blazing black salt instead of a head. Then he wielded a two-handed sword over two meters in length.

Rumble!

As the pale blade cut through the air, a black gap split along its trajectory, and a black stream of air poured out. It’s a ‘magic eruption’.

“A messenger of death...

A monster created by combining a messenger from the Dark World and a death knight. While I was taken aback by the sudden reappearance, I hurriedly burned the tortoise dragon’s corpse.

Faced with the terrifying barrage of magical power right after landing on the carapace, Mungchi held out his hand instead of shrinking in fear.

“Porbu-k.”

The already awkward pronunciation passed through the mask and was crushed. Even with the start language that was not so clear, the magic tool worked properly. A strange pattern flashed from the leather glove that covered the bundle’s left hand.

Wow.

Magical powers froze in all directions around the ‘witch hunter’s gloves’ captured from Holy Baek Hopeken. No matter how terrifying the magical energy of the dark realm, in the end, magic power is magic power, so the magic power emitted by the messenger of death lost momentum and collapsed.

“It’s not the same.”

The messenger shook his arms. The long cloak unfolded at the same time, releasing evil energy from within. The curse was immediately dissipated due to the frozen magic, but the pure and unclean energy contained within it broke the anti-magic field at once.

However, when he tried to shoot the arrow of the underworld again, the mungchi had already flung itself under the carapace.

Now it was me that the messenger of death had to deal with.

Caang!

I ran silently and swung ‘black ice’, but he easily blocked my sword attack as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

“Long time no see?”

“An enemy knight.”

The messenger of death gathered the morale that was rising from within the cloak and shot it with an arrow.

“No. Such a grandiose title for Zahak’s insignificant words, Ye.”

His plate armor was in the process of repairing itself while making a sound of ‘pad deuk pad deuk’.

“Unclean! Fire-burn!”

The princess shouted in anger

. The softly shimmering halo is dyed bright gold and soars like an awl. It is ‘The Light of Kuma’.

The messenger of death quickly spread his hands.

Ciovit zorSka.

A bizarre murmur that seemed to resonate throughout the space... As if responding to it, a strange shimmer wrapped around him in the form of a sphere.

The golden radiance of Theodora’s wrath ran into the shimmering and disappeared without a trace. Prince Ulkar, who narrowed his forehead, pulled ‘Boreacum’ and fired a quick shot, but the result was not different.

“...’Reinforced deflection shield’? shit.”

The moment I realized the strength of the herald’s defenses, I quickly turned my attention to the Witch of Hymns. It was to finish off even the witch while he couldn’t attack him.

However, the witch immediately stopped singing and lay limp on her carapace. I couldn’t feel the magic at all, and it was clear that my breathing had stopped.

“Sickest middle-earth bastards.”

I took my eyes off the Witch of Praise at the voice that seemed to have turned the stench of Magi into sonic waves.

“Are you sick of it? That’s what I want to say.”

“This guy still talks a lot. ”

“Thanks to that, I got your master’s head cut.”

“master? Oh-”

the death messenger gave a low giggle. Perhaps because of the spherical protective film surrounding him, his voice continued to be accompanied by a strange resonance.

“You are misunderstanding me.”

“misunderstanding?”

“okay. Do I look like a servant of a necromancer

?”

“Of course, you undead bastard.”

“Heh heh. I work for someone far greater than him. I

narrowed my eyes slightly as I recognized the meaning of his words.

“It means the dark lord’s twit. It wasn’t merged with the death knight, it was hopped.”

The messenger of death-no, the messenger of the dark world who occupied the body of the death knight let out an unpleasant laugh.

“If it was normal, I wouldn’t have done such a low-level thing. ”

He fumbled inside his cloak. Before long, what came out of the iron gloves was a ‘tombstone’, a dark tombstone.

“But there is nothing wrong with preparing enough ingredients.”

“You mongrel bastard, what the hell are you-”

A roar filled the air, confused whether it was laughter or the sound of the wind.

“It’s unfortunate that we missed the emperor, but it’s okay. After all, that wasn’t what I was aiming for.”

The herald held the tombstone aloft. There was no wind, but clouds gathered somewhere. As a group of black clouds blocked the sun, Princess Theodora swallowed dry saliva as she gripped her sword and her union plaque.

“Lord. Please keep your servants.”

Hehehehehe_

the messenger muttered as he looked up at the darkened sky.

“Apostle of death. As the apostle of the sleeping god did, you too should devote your soul to him.” Kwalung!

As if waiting, black lightning struck.

Blinded by the blinding flash, I felt an unbearable ominous feeling in the traces left by the black lightning.

The tombstone the messenger was holding had been shattered.