Chapter 634 Crazy criticism leaves no one alive


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  Chapter 634: Crazy batch takes action
  and leaves no one alive. This is when everyone is discussing and analyzing who set up the forged storm and why they did it.

  Five floors away from the others, Clark, who was lying in the basement, finally sat up slowly with his support on the ground.

  He touched his face and gasped violently.

  "Ho..."

  The world around him was filled with darkness. He touched the bridge of his nose with both hands, but did not touch his eyes.

  Even the eye sockets disappeared.

  Clark's fingers were trembling.

  It's not just about losing an eye.

  If he only loses his eyes, he can always grow or transplant new ones.

  But what he has lost forever is one of his five senses, vision.

  In his body, even the existence of eyes has been permanently erased.

  But now, apart from knowing that he voluntarily gave up vision and erased part of his memory, he couldn't think of anything else.

  After a brief mood swing, Clark calmed down again.

  He sat on the ground and was not in a hurry to get up. Instead, he tried to fall into a short sleep and pursue the connection between himself and the wind demon.

  After a moment, he slowly showed a smile and said to himself: "The connection buried in the Wind Demon Dream is still there. But I have to be more careful this time... I have to persuade the Speaker to help me persuade Ophelia to leave. Still. There is that Thor... Well, this incident must have something to do with him... We need to find a way to transfer him away..." The

  short-term failure did not make Clark give up, and he had even begun to plan his next step.

  Becoming a fourth-level wizard is not an easy task, and it is common to plan for hundreds of years for this. If it weren't for the Stargate Council supporting him behind his back, Clark would never think about becoming a fourth-level wizard now.

  Similarly, now that he has reached an agreement with Star Gate Speaker Alik, Clark will not give up his promotion.

  He didn't even plan to change targets.

  But just as Clark was re-formulating his plan, a steady sound of footsteps suddenly appeared.

  Clark tilted his head, his eyebrows furrowed a little.

  He didn't even notice the footsteps before they appeared at the basement door.

  Not only that, the mental power and magic fluctuations emanating from the other party are very unfamiliar.

  He searched around in his memory, but couldn't find any similarity...

  No, there was one, although it was not the same, but this aura had left a deep impression on him!

  Clark stood up and faced the door, the notes in his mouth leaking out bit by bit.

  "Go, Er, Sa."

  Gorsa continued to walk forward unhurriedly. As he moved, the shadow behind him gradually stood up and extended to the door, slowly closing the entire entrance.

  All the light disappeared, Gorsa slowly pulled off the rotten skin on his face, and the deformed Lian gradually recovered, returning to his original handsome appearance.

  "I've been using this skin for a long time, and I can finally take it off."

  He changed from a mummy-like wizard to a handsome and crazy member of the Glow family.

  It’s just that of the people present, one couldn’t see it and the other didn’t care.

  Gorza came to Clark, his voice still gentle without much fluctuation.

  "Long time no see, Clark. What were we talking about last time we were apart?"

  Clark pursed his lips and said nothing.

  Gorza waited for a moment and continued: "Oh, I remembered."

  He took a step forward, stood beside Clark, and leaned against Clark's ear.

  "I said at that time, if you provoke me again, I will kill you."

  In the darkness, Clark's fists clenched instantly.

  Clark and Golza have not seen each other for nearly a hundred years, and he even entered the third level earlier than Golza.

  However, the experiences the two experienced when they were both in the second level still left an indelible impression on Clark.

  He was even...really afraid of him.

  "Golsa, the other three levels are not allowed to enter the Borderlands." After a pause, he couldn't help but explain, "Besides, when did I provoke you?" "First

  question" Golsa said. He raised a finger and said, "I am now at the second level."

  He was not lying. At this time, he was exuding pure dark energy.

  There is no characteristic of the glorious family at all.

  "Second question. Don't you know that Thor is my student?"

  Upon hearing this, Clark knew that he could not be kind today. He took action instantly, and milky-white shell wind chimes suddenly appeared in the room. These wind chimes are windless and automatic while making no sound.

  In a completely dark room, Golza naturally couldn't see them.

  But strangely, Gorsa's figure instantly turned into a thin black shadow, and he accurately avoided all the swinging wind chimes.

  Then, the shadow suddenly melted into the ground, like a real shadow.

  There is almost no light, but the shadows are still there.

  Clark couldn't see Gorza's movements, but he knew that once he started to attack, the other party would never stop.

  The moment the wind chime appeared, he flew into the air, and then used his current maximum energy to release extremely pure magic power.

  It's just that this magic power is silent, and it evolves into a terrifying force the moment it leaves Clark's spiritual body.

  "Dingling, ringing, ringing, ringing..."

  The wind chime rang suddenly.

  The environment hasn't changed, it's still the same room.

  The light has not changed, and nothing can be seen.

  But this place has turned from reality into a dream.

  Clark fell back to the ground, "Although I am injured now, you have limited your strength to the second level. In comparison, I still have the advantage."

  Although in the dream he created, Clark still couldn't see anything.

  This is the cost of losing vision.

  However, Clark has adapted to the days without images. He has begun to use other perceptions and his unique nightmare power to perceive the world.

  In his dreams, he is the master of everything.

  However, after feeling the feedback from the dream, the corners of Clark's mouth tightened.

  He found no presence in Gorsa.

  After thinking for a moment, he said: "There is no light in this world."

  The originally dark room became even darker.

  "Without light, there is no darkness. How do you use the power of darkness in my dream?"

  Clark suddenly became excited.

  If he can devour Gorsa...

  even if he offends the Glow Family, what will happen if he offends the family as long as he becomes the fourth level?
  He can completely build a new family and completely replace Hui Guang!

  However, as soon as he had some thoughts, Gorsa's voice completely broke his dream.

  "Interesting, don't you know... I am the light?"

  A beam of light, like a huge searchlight, suddenly hit Clark's face.

  Behind him, a huge elongated shadow appeared at the same time.

  "Light and darkness have never been opposites, but symbiotic. If you can't figure this out clearly, you will be trapped in this world forever even if you become the fourth level."

  Light and shadow moved closer to the middle at the same time. The stronger the light, the darker the shadow.

  The two actually gradually wrapped Clark together, and the latter didn't realize what Goltha was doing until he was completely swallowed.

  "You actually want to fuse...you're crazy!"

  Clark immediately tried to change the dream, but he was completely enveloped by Goltha unknowingly.

  Light and darkness bend in an instant and rotate at extremely fast speeds!

  Consciousness, cognition, emotions, and soul energy all turned into a huge whirlpool at the same time, completely distorting Clark.

  Three minutes later, Gorsa returned to his human form, and all the milky-white shell bells in the room disappeared.

  Gorsa clapped his hands and narrowed his eyes, "The simulated abyss vortex is indeed very powerful."

  The touch felt wrong. He lowered his head and found that his hands were fused together.

  When he tore it apart with force, the flesh and blood separated with a "prick" sound and fell to the ground one after another.

  But it soon turned into a black shadow and reintegrated into Gorsa's body.

  "Well, the side effects are also very serious. Are you contaminated by the abyss in such a short period of time?"

  Gorsa didn't care, "Then go see a doctor. Just in time, I know a very powerful little guy."

   Yes. , a certain reader guessed it correctly.

    Do you want to be so sharp? TAT
    
   
  (End of this chapter)
 

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