A foreigner's journey

At the end of the blood-red horizon, the huge, skinny demon shadow was waving its ghost claws vigorously, and the small dark stars in front were moving rapidly to dodge.

Swish!

When the witch spike on the tip of the voodoo claw was swung, it brought with it a sharp whistling sound mixed with wailing, even disturbing the space, and the blood-red sky that was passed through was torn into five long cracks.

The scenery in the cracks is different. Some are silent dark lakes, some are deserted towns covered with white mist, and some are strange amusement parks that are deserted but brightly lit.

All of these scenes belong to the battlefield-type life tool 'Dreadland·Dre Town'.

With the help of the witch spike, Voodoo's ultimate concept body can temporarily place the fear realm of Derry Town into the real world.

Anyone hit by the fear field will be forcibly dragged into the realm of fear.

At the same time, the overwhelming Khorne Legion is pouring in from all directions, vowing to completely block the enemy's escape space and force them into the attack range of the Realm of Terror.

In the center of the dark stars, Bast raised his index finger and waved it forward.

Countless black arrows immediately shot out along the rapidly rotating dark stars, accurately hitting the edges of the space cracks in the torn realm of fear.

Afterwards, the black arrows at the upper and lower ends gathered together and stuck to each other, and the spatial crack in the realm of fear that had been forcibly opened was quickly stitched up.

This is exactly what Bast is good at, [Shadow Seam].

Even without a life tool, Bast could stand on equal footing with the Great Doll, the Witch, and the Doomsday Dragon, all thanks to her masterful use of conceptual power.

The entrance to the Realm of Fear was forcibly closed by Shadow Seam, and Voodoo angrily let out a terrifying roar that shocked the mind.

The dry black hair that originally covered her face was blown away, revealing the face inside. It was a face that resembled the face of the voodoo entity but was more evil and twisted. Her mouth was originally sewn together with a large number of thread, but now all the stitches broke. There were no teeth in her open mouth, but a total of forty rusty iron nails above and below.

"What a cunning ability, Bast! You actually stitched the 'shadows' together and redefined ownership?

Damn Bast, I'm going to take off your head and present it to my master!

Skulls for the Skull Seat, blood for the Blood God!"

Voodoo roared angrily and swung his claws repeatedly to try to grab the Dark Star.

The Dark Star moved extremely fast, and Voodoo found that he could not catch it at all, so he activated the second ability of the Ultimate Concept Body without hesitation.

The rope necklace on her neck began to move on its own, and suddenly flew out, directly grabbing a little bit of the dark meteor trail when the dark star moved.

Obviously only the afterimage was caught, the dark star itself suddenly froze and its speed dropped immediately.

"Mary Shaw's noose?" Bast was surprised, and then understood the effect of the other party's ability.

The voodoo, who had remained silent before, suddenly spoke, which was equivalent to storing the pressure and energy accumulated during the silence in the noose and then releasing it through the noose as a medium.

But he could even catch the 'light' and 'afterimage'... This guy must have been strengthened by the Doomsday Dragon.

Seeing that the Dark Star's flying speed slowed down, Voodoo immediately tore off his right claw and threw it towards Bast.

The front end of the torn right claw and Mary Shaw's rope were attracted to each other like magnets, and there would definitely be no MISS this time.

As long as he can catch the other party, Voodoo is absolutely sure to throw Bast into the town of Derry and temporarily seal him off. After the battle on the other side is over, he can hand Bast over to his master for disposal.

But just as the right claw was about to grab the Dark Star, the opponent suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if teleporting.

Almost at the same time, the Khorne army gathering towards this side in the distance caused a huge commotion, because the right claw was crushing rapidly among the army.

The flight trajectory of the right claw was completely irregular. Every time it turned, it would take away dozens of Khorne warriors. The weaker Khorne warriors could not even enter the Realm of Dread and were directly pierced and torn to pieces by the witch spikes at the tip of the right claw.

What happened? Voodoo looked carefully and then opened his eyes wide.

I saw a graceful figure leaping rapidly among the army of Khorne at an incredible speed. It was Bast!

She carried Mary Shaw's rope and flashed in disorder among the Khorne army at a speed of 100 times per second, and the medium was the shadow of the Khorne army.

Where there is light, there is shadow. With the help of [Shadow Jump], Bast can flash in any position that can be called a 'shadow', and there is no pattern.

"Damn it! Get out of here and don't bother me!" Voodoo angrily stretched out his right arm towards the rapidly flying right claw in the distance, trying to control it remotely.

After Bast's shadow leapt again, he hooked his finger, and the shadows of the Khorne warriors closest to his right claw immediately changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional and gathered together, making these thousands of Khorne warriors stick together into a huge curtain of flesh and blood.

Then Bast opened his five fingers, and the "curtain" suddenly unfolded and completely enveloped the right claw, and gathered into a hollow sphere of flesh and blood.

Snap! Bast snapped his fingers.

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The ball of flesh and blood was suddenly pierced by countless sharp black spikes that shot out from inside. From a distance, it looked like an oversized black and red sea urchin.

[Shadow-thorn sea urchin].

At the same time, Voodoo felt that his right claw, along with the five witch spikes pointing forward on it, was completely destroyed.

Mary Shaw's noose floated back to Voodoo's neck, obviously losing its target.

We must continue to remain silent and accumulate stronger fear energy. Voodoo knew that Night Shadow Bast was not easy to deal with, but he did not expect it to be so difficult.

As expected, he was a master that Cosmo had chased after for several worlds but still couldn't defeat... Wait, who is Cosmo? Why did he just say it so easily?

Voodoo's mind was in a mess, and he suddenly felt his neck tighten and his eyes bulged slightly.

The Mary Shaw noose around her neck actually strangled her master's neck tightly!

What happened? Voodoo grew a few eyeballs near his shoulders and looked towards his neck. He was shocked to find that there were some ink-like black shadows wrapped around Mary Shaw's rope. It was these black shadows that were manipulating the rope to attack Voodoo.

"Do you like my shadow?" Bast was wrapped in the dark star again, and could see that the dark star was missing a little bit of "shadow", which was almost imperceptible.

Bast cut off the little bit of her shadow, mixed it into Mary Shaw's rope and returned it to Voodoo.

"It's common sense not to take anything that is returned to you by other hostile outsiders."

Creak, creak...the rope became tighter and tighter. Voodoo struggled hard but couldn't get free.

At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded behind Bast.

"What a lovely little cat. I'm beginning to understand why the master insisted on you joining us."

Who is it? Bast turned around alertly, but a pair of arms gently wrapped around her neck from behind.

At the same time, the witch's urgent cry rang out in her heart -

[Kitten! Run! There is more than one Doomsday Dragon!

They are all the Dragons of Doom!!】