"What do you think of this moon?"

Shade suddenly said again. Mr. Barton did not give an answer immediately. He listened carefully and then spoke:

"After the ancient gods left, due to some reasons, the dark moon that was supposed to guide death here also disappeared. But now it has appeared again. Maybe just like me, the chosen one who has a deep grasp of the power of the moon

The author is also carrying out his own epic."

Shade shook his head. This dark moon appeared because the priest invaded his dream. The moonlight above the wilderness in his dream shone into death. But he could not be the chosen one. Luvia had already said this.

Been there many times.

"This moon is really beautiful. The moon and death, the two most original powers, are shown here to stabilize the rules of death and ensure that all living beings die. If, if the dark moon could appear two epochs earlier, maybe Mead

The narrow gap between life and death in Fort Sill will not expand that fast at all."

While speaking, another voice came from behind.

The third Joey Barton appeared. In addition to being highly burned, his legs were cut off at the roots, his eyes were gouged out, his nose and ears were cut off, and even his mouth was sewn shut with cursed black thread.

After appearing, he lay directly on the ground, and then crawled hard to the end of the beach. The power of the curse was blooming on him, which was the curse of the witches. At the same time, Shade also noticed that his chest was glowing, as if he was helpless.

The extinguished fire was burning his heart.

Even after the third Mr. Barton merged with Joey Barton on the stone next to Shade, the latter still clutched his heart and showed an expression of unbearable pain.

The emergence of the third Joey Barton brought a new ring warlock for the third time.

Sister Devlin is still so calm, wearing a nun's robe made of gray-black silk, with a shawl of the same color on her shoulders. She wears a silver crown-style eye mask, and ties her silver-gray hair to her ears.

Her hair was braided behind her back in a complicated style, almost hanging down to her waist.

His hands were folded and placed in front of him naturally, his head was slightly lowered, but the eye mask still reflected the light of the dark moon.

Flames, crimson flames, were appearing on the nun's body bit by bit. At first it looked like she was being set on fire, but then I saw that there were fiery red cracks attached to the nun's body, not only on her skin, but even on her clothes.

and the tips of her hair were all gleaming with flames. As the fierce flames gradually subsided, embers of the flames floated out from the cracks, until the afterglow of the first fire completely stabilized, protecting her from staying here for a long time.

Although wearing an eyepatch, Sister Devlin can still "see" everything.

She first nodded slightly to Shade who turned around at the end of the tidal flat, and then walked to the "Kiss of the Trees" bonfire. She was not sitting on the ground like Priest Augustus, nor was she sitting sideways and leaning on [Night Watchman] like Iluna.

], the nun moved a stone and sat on it.
Chapter completed!