The sky is extremely dark, under the dark curtain,

The first night of the polar night.

Somewhere on the ice sheet far away from the pole, the entire sky is covered with brilliant stars, the vast expanse of the polar region is as far as the eye can see, and under the starlight,

The majestic and the unknown collided violently, creating a frenzy!

The cold iceberg came to life and became a majestic giant beast, shaking the air with every move, and covering everything around it with ice all the time. Not only did the ice sheet that endured the extremely magnificent battle not break, but it became even more

Solid and heavy,

The battlefield that was gradually frozen over completely evolved into a world of ice and snow!

There is no longer a space suitable for any living thing to stay and survive. In the absolute low temperature that is enough to freeze ordinary people into powder and ice chips, any attack methods will be greatly reduced.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be anything that can resist a member of the Rogue Song from the ancient camp in this environment.

nov - the guard of the Siberian Labyrinth under the Duke of Winter. He has the ability to turn the surrounding area into an extremely cold hell and an extremely huge body. This giant ice prison beast is unmatched and has the advantage of being crushed.

However, at this moment, contrary to the majestic ice-white beast, the twisted and ominous blackness spreads a horror that cannot be defined by "things" at all.

And their owners also come from that ancient camp!

The immortal black body is made of unknown materials, splitting, eroding, slowing, hiding, and bursting with all kinds of twisted and crazy abilities.

Holding a staff made of crystal-clear ice, standing on top of the largest ice beast with its true body hidden among the intertwined ice wings, Astefia looked at the battlefield with eyes as cold as ice.

At the same time, the participants as media and the horror 'dolls' produced by them are driven, and a figure wearing a black cloth cloak covering one side of the body stands in the distance.

The only being in the world of night battles who can suppress his own abilities head-on in the same way. A terrifying legend spread in the world of night battles.

Wanderer's Song noiii-Puppet Witch!

Behind her stood the most powerful of all the dark monsters, holding a huge death scythe, and skeletal chains sweeping around the dark and formidable 'arrogance' like the god of death.

There was a look in Frost's eyes. Astefia looked at the witch's figure and felt a trace of magic energy flashing across her body.

came back?

With cold eyes, she looked at the mediums that were squeezing the same as if they were dead. The witch who clearly did not need to use her own magic power inexplicably gave away part of her power, which made Astefia have to be vigilant.

The woman with a mysterious smile under the black cloth hood is almost weird and crazy. Faced with her who has lived for an unknown number of years, no one can ignore the question of how many mysterious methods she has.

"No matter how I think about it, I am surprised that you would be involved in this incident,"

Putting aside the observation of the slightly suppressed battlefield, he glanced at the glimmer of energy that was shining at the North Pole and reaching here.

Astefia looked at the mysterious dark figure of the witch on a battlefield separated from her, and a tit-for-tat meaningful smile appeared on her ice-white face:

"Why are you also interested in Night Angel's abilities?"

Independently on any battlefield in the Arctic Circle, there is also a woman whose existence is beyond imagination, and she is also an A-level ancient existence from the Wanderer's Song camp.

Behind the battle between the majestic ice beast and the jet-black doll, there are two female figures in jet black and ice-white confronting each other. It is an incredible sight.

"No"

The pale and voluptuous face under the black cloth hood held a happy smile that I don't know how to describe. The tone was trance-like, and the violet eyes were burning with halo to cover up the fiery madness.

"I just help my doll realize its wish."

Didi didi

The sound of technology sounded accurately and crisply in the machinery, and the light blue light flashed continuously on the streamlined slide rails.

In the overall sci-fi ice blue room, the dark figure's breathing slowly calmed down, and the fingers holding the silver dragon's spine finally recovered some strength from the severe pain.

The card with the jet-black cloak on it condenses in the groove of the dragon's spine!

Darkness once again boiled around him like a sea of ​​ice, and his fallen body was reborn again!

The body was covered in darkness. With the help of the power of the [Shadow Card], he forcibly controlled the body and slowly supported it. Fangran looked at the room he was in.

A fully enclosed black metal box over ten meters long, complex and sophisticated cables, and empty chairs in front of the curved projection screen.

Apart from various technological artifacts, there was nothing else in the room. Under the cold sea water that was unknown how many meters deep, there was a lonely feeling of being alone.

Ling is just a person, staying here all the time?

The moment he thought of this idea, his black eyes were sad and he took a deep breath.

He took off his expensive coat, which had been damaged a lot, and put on the night windbreaker that Su Qun gave him. He looked at the golden badge inlaid with deep rubies on his palm, squeezed it tightly and walked towards the only exit of the room.

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There was no artificial intelligence to stop him, and the moment the door opened to both sides, a scene that should be said to be unbelievable or expected unfolded before his eyes.

In the closed cylindrical liquid tank, in the light blue liquid, a breathing device is connected and sleeping quietly.

She is a young girl wearing only a white dress who is exactly the same as she was a hundred years ago.

Looking at her ankle-length light blond hair floating in the bluish liquid, her black eyes trembling unsteadily, her eyes red, under the control of [Shadow Card], she walked into the closed glass wall with somewhat unsteady steps,

The cities, small towns, pastures and wheat fields in foreign countries, the carriages on the journey, and the girl connected by all these memories, sleep peacefully in front of her,

It was as if nothing had happened to her in the past hundred years.

The slight reflection on the glass wall reflected Fangran's face as he looked at her with dark eyes. The sun and moon in the array on the back of the magic book lit up at the same time. The moment the pages of the book were opened,

Touching the cold glass, his words as light as breathing were hoarse, firm, relieved, nostalgic, and the corners of his eyes were red with tears.

"Ling"

The end of his soft smile in the bluish mirror seemed to be blown away by the wind, starting from the swaying hem of his clothes. The young man's dark figure disappeared from under the ice sea.

The newly awakened card in the space of separation and union fell to the ground and bounced up, and a connected red line loop appeared on the blank card surface.

【the loop】

Symbol: connection, opportunity to move to the next level

"desire?"

For those poor people whom you use as a medium to live a life worse than death?

Listening to the figure that made her wary speak with an unclear smile, Astefia frowned and could not understand the meaning of her words, thinking that just like the rumors, this figure was indeed paranoid and crazy.

"That's right"

The witch lowered her head, and the black cloth hood covered the expression on her face, leaving only the mysterious and coquettish arc.

Then she raised her head suddenly, the black cloth was lifted by the sea breeze, her eyes were filled with a burning violet halo, and heat and madness overflowed from her smile!

"For the wish of my beloved doll!"

Raising her arm, a huge black crystal wand appeared in the witch's hand!

The scythe of death slashed away the ice marks that splashed the sea water, and the chains on the tall and arrogant body rattled and screamed with screams and orders!

The greed of the dress, the rage of the three heads, the wailing sloth, the hordes of grinning and crazy jealousy, all the witch's 'dolls' have all disappeared!

Once again, I held the craziest and most powerful black crystal wand in that era, and the moment the wand tail struck the ice field!

A magic array covering hundreds of meters of surrounding ice fields but accurate to centimeters suddenly spread, and the terrifying magic energy accumulated by the extraordinary power was unreservedly displayed in this world!

Complex and intertwined, nested and overlapping patterns gradually grow. The taboo lines on the 'seven' vertices tremble the entire thick ice field. The coquettish and crazy smile standing in the center is illuminated by the radiance of the magic circle.

In the already taboo black magic, the most untouchable and indescribable power is activated by the witch!

"What do you want to do!?"

The cold hair was lifted up by the magic wave that could be felt from this distance. Astefia frowned and looked at the scene beyond her imagination, lowered her voice, and recognized the seven-vertex empty space, the beautiful and magnificent magic circle, which was black.

The most evil and ominous sacrifice summoning in magic!

What made her eyes widen even more was that she appeared at the top sacrifice position.

They are those incredible dark monsters that are already powerful!

Holding a cold table knife between his fingers, 'Greed' wears a clown-like tuxedo in dark tones and wears a strange smiling mask.

Like giant dogs guarding the gates of hell, the three heads kept suppressing their roars and the 'wrath' of black and purple flames in their mouths.

Without legs, only a vague human shape can be seen, a 'Sloth' that is constantly wailing and roaring like dark mud.

Flapping their wings, their beautiful bodies were half rotten, and they gathered in groups to eat each other’s bodies.

The armor is like a seal, and the twisted black and purple flames inside are like a fire demon, grinning ferociously and constantly 'jealousy',

Holding a huge and terrifying scythe, the skeleton chain is darkly covered with the 'arrogance' of the god of death!

One after another, sacrifices were offered to the 'altar', holding the black crystal wand high, and from the empty corner in front of the witch, the first and last 'doll' was summoned by her!

“Want to eat!!!”

A voice as vague and empty as an abyss, what roared out from the top of the sacrifice in the last corner was,

'Gluttony' has blood-red eyes and a weird smile on its huge body comparable to that of an ice beast!

Just like opening the door to the abyss under the ground, the moment the seven apex sacrifices of the giant summoning circle were gathered, all the originally dark, complicated, magnificent and majestic magic array patterns all lit up, and all the magic energy of the seven apex seven sin dolls

Build a connection with the central core!

At the moment when an unknown, strange deep purple light emerged from the cracks in the ice field, a mask with a broken black rose appeared as the last medium and floated in her hand. The witch held up a huge wand and looked at it with a smile on her face that exuded displeasure.
To be continued...