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Chapter 95: One Sword and One Ghost Prince (Part 1)(2/2)

Doing so means you have no chance of survival.

With the blast, Revalan was blown away on the spot and fell to the ground. The black shield surrounding him became unstable under the impact of this powerful force, as if he would be extinguished at any time.

However, what made Brenas feel desperate was that Revalan finally stood up and walked slowly towards him with steady steps.

It was not until this moment that he began to regret his impulsive approach.

He thought that with the purification energy of the final scroll, he could completely dispel the shadows in Rivalan's body and restore his sanity to his mind.

Now it seems that his thoughts are still a bit naive, and he even lost Yada's life.

"What are your other means this time?" Revalan said playfully. His hard and deep eyes were locked on Brenas's body, and unconsciously aroused a cold murderous intent.

Although the energy emitted in this space surrounded by divine light made him suffer the pain of being purified all the time, he had already clearly felt that this power full of purification characteristics was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This no longer poses any threat to him.

As long as he devours Brenas's soul, the power that was originally a shadow demon would be raised to a new level. Then he can devour the other ghost princes and the supreme king Terramante through the powerful power he recovered, and finally raise his strength to the peak.

Thinking of his future, Revalan no longer delayed his time and launched an attack on Brenas, who was still maintaining the final scroll without hesitation.

Looking at the monster that Revalan and the shadow were combined into one, a sudden resolute look appeared in Brenas's expression. He probably had calculated the other party's true intentions.

This made him understand instantly why Ms. Lost Shar let them grow in the shadow plane, giving them rich resources and secrets about shadows, and even consuming divine power to transform them into powerful ghost forms.

It turns out that all this is to serve as nourishment for the evil spirits to restore the power they had lost.

Brenas, who had figured out the reason, closed his eyes desperately. In order to hinder Ms. Lost, he had made up his mind at this moment, and would rather detonate the hidden power of the final scroll than let the shadow succeed.

Seeing Brenas's actions, Revalan instantly understood his intentions. He calmly restrained his actions, stopped, and a sneer unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is like a patient predator, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Just as the two sides confronted each other, a powerful energy suddenly filled the entire space.

Brenas and Revalan were shocked at the same time, obviously neither side knew who the uninvited guest was.

"Dare to counter my domain!" Revalan shouted coldly, and the shadow energy around him gushed out like a volcano eruption.

In an instant, this space covered by light was like white paper with ink, spreading out endless darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Brenas was also blown away under the impact of this sudden burst of energy, causing the ceremony to guide the final scroll to be interrupted.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a pillar of fire shining with blue and white light, passing through the deep darkness and falling from the sky, like a waterfall that was falling down, eroding on Rivalan's body with great momentum.

This ghost prince, who was one with the shadow, instantly burned blue and white flames.

In the light reflected by the bright flames, Brenas was surprised to see that Brian, who had broken the space barrier, appeared in his sight and nodded to him.

Brian was floating in the air, holding a long sword swept by silver flames in his right hand, and the arcane fire shining with blue and white flames surrounded him, rippling with circles of soft energy like water waves.

"Can you kill him this way?" Brian looked at Rivalan, who had not yet broken free from the flames, then looked at the ancient elf sword surrounded by silver fire in his hand, and said to himself.

"Only in this way can we force out the shadow in Rivalan's body."

Ms. Slinsi's voice rang in his mind, "This shadow absorbed one-third of the shadow clan, and it could not be completely killed by the power of mortals alone."

"Okay, I get it."
Chapter completed!
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