Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1083: Twilight Movement

"As long as you are attacked, you will see illusions? What kind of ability is this?" Alan murmured. Since his line of sight was disturbed, he simply closed his eyes. In any case, he didn't have to rely on vision to lock on to his opponent. Instead, it was more accurate to use perception to calibrate his target. He supported Red King with his hand, and the Heavenly Flame Source Energy surged in his body. The Heavenly Calamity Circuit lit up, and a thin line of flames connected the three loops together. As a result, Allen's entire body suddenly burst out with black and red flames.

The flames expanded and retracted. Grayish-white armor leaves rose from the flames, protecting important parts of Allen's body. The black and red flames separated, and the black gaseous flames turned into battle clothes. The black mist and flames at the edges rose. Vermilion Skyfire shrouded his shoulders, forming two corners of light silk. The red flames at the end of his tail were like the tail flames of a comet. When the Flame Shadow Tyrant Armor appeared, sparks began to fly in the sky. Alan's aura was incomparably brilliant as he chased after the Ten Saints!

The black-clothed traveler's pupils narrowed slightly as he whispered to himself, "What is that? Armament engraved on it? It doesn't seem to be …"

Red King let out a soft cry and drew his saber. A spark suddenly appeared in the eyes of the black-clothed traveler, and Alan disappeared into thin air. He sideways with a muffled snort, a thin red light brushing past him, and then half of the cloak split open and was swept up by the air waves. It had only floated into the air when it started to burn from the inside out. The process of burning was very short. Almost instantly, it was burned to ashes and scattered into sparks.

Ellen appeared behind the black-clothed traveler, still maintaining the posture of a finger. However, there were a few translucent chains on his Red King. These chains were made of glass and emitted strands of light from the inside. The other end of the chain was clinging to the traveler's hands. He said indifferently, "I have no intention of letting you go just like that. Go back!"

With a flick of his arms, the glass chain dragged Allen into the air. When Allen returned to the other side of the line, the chain released Red King and swam back into the hands of the traveller like a spirit snake. When Alan landed, his eyes widened in the direction of the black-clothed traveller. The silver-haired man first let out a "heh" sound. Suddenly, he soared into the sky. A cluster of shadow thorns suddenly rose from the shadows beneath his feet. Each shadow thorn was as sharp as a sharp blade, still sticking to the black-clothed traveler's feet. josei

In midair, the man turned around and pointed with both hands. The two pale yellow round blades whistled as they sliced through the shadow thorns beneath them, cutting them off at the waist. The Shadow Origin Energy immediately dissipated, and the traveller's shadow returned to normal. The round blade returned to his hand, and the silver-haired man caught it and landed on the ground. His body spun and his cloak surged like a black cloud. A hand reached out from the black cloud and the silver-haired man stabbed at Alan like he was holding an invisible blade.

Allen felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. Red King lifted his saber up, and the blade shook violently, as if it had hit a real object. Following that, a string of sparks appeared on the gray bone armor on his shoulder, as if a sharp weapon had scratched it. At this moment, Allen was more than ten meters away from him. If it was an invisible object, how long would it be?

This series of battles took place in the flick of a finger, causing Regis and the others to almost forget to breathe. At this moment, the black-clothed traveller did not continue to attack, as if he was regrouping. Alan also took the opportunity to adjust his state, but in reality, his current state wasn't too good. Following Hallucination, he heard all sorts of strange sounds, and holding Red King's hand, he could barely feel the existence of the long saber. His hearing and touch were also disturbed. Three of his five senses had already been lost. This black-clothed traveler's ability was both strange and powerful.

"You are already stronger than I thought. I never thought that you would be able to stand after using illusions, hearing illusions, touch illusions, and nothingness." The silver-haired man sighed and said, "Your Origin Energy Armor is exceptionally powerful. It actually blocked the attacks of nothingness. However, I would rather it be fragile. If you lie down under the attacks of nothingness, then I don't need to use it anymore."

Before Alan could answer, an old voice suddenly interrupted him, "Look, old lady, against a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old boy who used four types of armor in the Twilight Movement and was still spouting nonsense. Could it be that he still wants to unite the twelve armors and take out a prayer to deal with a young man who hasn't even stepped past the thirtieth level?"

"So the current Ten Saints have lost their reputation. Wait, who are you calling old granny, damn Stam!"

Not to mention Alan, not even the black-clothed traveller noticed. At some point, two more people suddenly appeared under an old tree not far from the battlefield. A white-haired old man dressed like a housekeeper was holding an umbrella. Under the umbrella stood a lady dressed in a red dress. The woman was holding a cup of tea in her lace glove. Seeing the tea set and silver plate on the ground not far from her, the two of them looked like they were having a picnic on the roadside.

However, before the black-clothed traveler drew that line, there were absolutely no picnickers nearby.

Looking at the man and woman, the silver-haired man's expression became serious. "Saram of Absolute Flame, and Stam of Darkness? It's really strange. The two of you shouldn't be here at this time, right?"

"Where are the two of us going? Do we still need to report this to you?" The old butler Stam snorted coldly.

The lady drank all the tea in her cup and said indifferently, "Midian, is it fun to bully children?" The grand Ten Saints have actually come to be experts blocking the way. You've already lost all of their prestige. Oh, by the way, I heard that not long ago, you became a lackey and ran to the Naga Clan's sacred land to cause trouble. "But no matter what, you look like you're picking soft persimmons. If you didn't play with us two old fellows, you would have wanted to try your twelve movements of Twilight."

Alan was in a state of hearing illusion, unable to hear what the lady was saying. Regis and the others' expressions changed, especially Edward. If the silver-haired man on the other side was Midian, then the one who had sent him to block the way would definitely be Sword Lord Mason! Apart from the Grand Duke of the Ten Saints Empire, who else could make a move on the Ten Saints like Midian?

Midian narrowed his eyes and said, "In other words, the Boleyn family intends to interfere in this matter?"

"No, no, no. The two of us are just passing by. We didn't mean to ruin the good things of your Midian and Archduke Mason." Stam said solemnly.

Who would believe you. Midian smiled. "That's good. Believe it or not, I can't be more satisfied with this ending. That way, I can give him an explanation. After all, two of the Top Ten Saints passed by carelessly. Of course I have to turn around and leave, right?"

He looked at Regis and the others and said, "Your Lord Alan will return to normal in a while. Tell him that Oliska will not be a good place for me when he recovers. Since he wants to go, you must be extra careful."

With that, he whistled and the grey horse from afar ran over. Midian got on his horse and wrote to the two people beside the road, "Say hello to Mistress Niao Hua for me." Only then did he leave.