As they ran in the snow, some shadows appeared in the darkness. At first, Bai En couldn't believe his eyes. He thought that all he saw was a burst of snowflakes, blown into a strange shape, but when he looked clearly, it was clearly not the case.

These silhouettes present a hazy and fuzzy substance that looks like a human silhouette, but has the face of a tortured and suffering soul. They let out a faint howl and wailing, and their ghostly voice rose in the wind, turning into a terrible scream.

One of them walked straight towards Guerrerogan, babbling nonsense, and a long, glowing star-shaped substance dragging its tail circling in the air. Grerogan raised his axe, and an axe cut through the ghost thing as if it were made of fog. When it did so, the creature lost its continuity and disappeared into the air. Around them, the crying became louder and louder, and a terrible sense of existence became stronger.

Bai En looked around and saw thousands of these things swimming in the air of the city, screaming, roaring, and talking nonsense. One of them flashed directly at him. He raised his sword to block it, just as Grerogan blocked the thing that rushed towards him.

When the monster approached, Bai En noticed that it was almost transparent. It glowed green under the illumination of the evil moon. Snow flakes through it as if it did not really exist. This doesn't seem very true. As he looked at these things, he saw more and more things emerge from the city's stones. He wondered if this was an evil creature born of black magic? Tonight, what did the power of darkness release?

The guy circumvented his blade at an alarming speed. It stretched out his hand and held his face tightly with its shining fingers. At the moment of contact, Bai En felt a strong electric shock, as if struck by lightning. This shock is not physical, but emotional. This is an absolute sheer horror. When fear entered his mind, Bai En felt that his blood was cold and threatened to bury his thoughts under a pure fear avalanche.

A lot of pictures flashed in his mind, seeming to drown his mind. He saw strange changes in Prague. He saw a large army of evil forces outside the city gate, and there seemed to be a hungry face glowing on the moon.

He saw a poor human defense force killed by soldiers who believed in evil spirits. He saw the city razed to the ground, and the dark army continued to move, leaving only restless undead. Later, he saw the city being rebuilt, and the ghastly souls of the killed people penetrated into the stone, poisoned and corroded by the twisted energy surrounding them.

He immediately realized what it was. It is the ghost of one of the warriors who fell in the battle against evil forces four centuries ago. It used to be a person like him, but now it has completely changed the way it used to be, and turned into a kind of almost unconscious hunger echo.

The fear it projected on him belonged to its own fear, among the few imprisoned in the stone ...

For centuries, this fear has exhausted his consciousness. This is a horror that devours everything, and its power almost kills him.

His heart was pounding until he was about to explode. His nerve endings seemed to scream. Something deep in his brain screamed in primitive fear and made an incoherent voice.

He felt that his thoughts were about to collapse under such strong feelings. As his consciousness gradually became sober, the tendrils of strange thoughts began to invade his brain. He has an endless sense of hunger, a blind desire, and wants to obtain physical satisfaction once again, eliminating the desire that has not been satisfied for centuries.

He knew there was something to drive him out of his body and his soul, so that it could take possession of his body and do evil. He knew that if it succeeded, he would become like a soul without a body, and slowly degenerate into such a thing that has lost consciousness and has no ability to think. He desperately did not know what was going on. He desperately fought back and tried to push the thing away from him.

When he did this, he felt his fear begin to subside. His heartbeat slowed down again. His vision was clear. He saw the terrible twisted face of the ghost thing in front of him. This is a terrible parody of a human being, distorted by anger and a disgusting desire for human flesh.

Its mouth is open, much larger than any human mouth, so big that it seems to be able to swallow Bai En's head in a single bite. He growled at it, waving his sword. It passed through this creature. The rune on its blade gleamed, and a flash of lightning fired. This terrible thing broke down into dozens of smaller parts, and then slowly dissipated. As they did so, the almost overwhelming fear disappeared as if never before.

He looked around and saw Guerrerogan standing among a group of screaming ghosts, and his axe wiped them out before they approached him. Eisenheim-Schneider was nearby, and he was covered by a golden light, blocking the creatures from approaching him.

Under Bane's watch, Eisenheim-Schneider made a gesture and pronounced a spell. The sphere around him began to expand and flew outward into the night. Where it encounters a ghost, it will be decomposed by the mask, unable to resist any magic from Eisenheim-Schneider.

Baien once again began to envy Eisenheim-Schneider's ability to cast spells. After a while, there were no monsters on the streets around them, and the sky above was gone. From the houses around them, Bai En can hear screams and crazy nonsense. He suspected that not everyone who lived in this house had successfully resisted the occupation of ghosts like him.

At this time, another kind of fear that almost overwhelmed him like the fear that the ghost put on him filled his mind. He glared at Eisenheim-Schneider and asked, "Angelica-is she safe?"

Eisenheim-Schneider's face turned pale, and then he closed his eyes and made a series of complicated gestures. in......

Behind his eyelids, Bai En could see a melting golden light. This is not a reassuring sight. When Eisenheim-Schneider opened his eyes again, the flames in his eyes had just begun to extinguish. "Don't worry. She is safe. The defensive magic I left in place is enough to keep those things out."

"What are those things?" Bai En asked, even though he already knew the answer. He needs to hear his voice to prove that he is still human.

"Astral creatures, the remnants of the evil spirit that once enveloped this city."

"Are you talking about astral creatures, Eisenheim? I've seen astral creatures, they are definitely not like this." White remembered the astral creatures that Flynn can summon, and they have nothing similar to these Office. No, maybe except for the almost transparent physique.

"No, astral creatures, astral creatures, also called spiritual creatures. In short, they are ghosts, white grace. Those souls bound to death by black magic, and their own fear and hatred. Prague is a Haunted city. "

"How did the believers of Evil God liberate them? I remember you said that their magic cannot penetrate the guardian curse on the city wall."

Eisenheim-Schneider shook his head, and all the light disappeared from his eyes. He glanced at Gray Logan and Brian. At night, the heavy footsteps were getting closer. Bai En raised his sword and prepared to attack. Grey Logan shook his head and told him that he didn't need a weapon. Eisenheim-Schneider didn't seem to realize the potential threat. He kept talking in a somewhat exaggerated voice, reminding Bane of his former mentors in the Black Tower ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Maybe their magic has become strong enough to pass those spells. This is theoretically possible, but unlikely. I don't think they have enough strength to do this. "

"So what's going on?" When Bai En saw the glowing sphere begin to expand outward to other parts of the city. Bane didn't need Eisenheim-Schneider to tell him that he could see that other wizards were doing the same thing.

"I don't think believers of evil spirits or wizards in the army outside the city have released these things," Eisenheim-Schneider said. "I think they have been here and stayed in this prison of the soul. I think it was the things the evil wizards awakened them."

"What would it be?"

"I do n’t know, but not long ago, I also felt that the magic in the air was moving strongly. The evil moon became bigger and stronger. The power of evil magic also became stronger. We went to the city wall ourselves Go up and see. "

As soon as Eisenheim-Schneider finished speaking, Snowry got out of the darkness and snow. "Funny ghosts attacked Snowy. These stupid things kept hitting Snowy. But nothing happened."

"You don't feel anything-fear, fear, pain?" Bai En asked.

"No. Snowry has never felt this way before." Snowry replied ...

Annoyance seemed to be insulted by this problem.

"That's because you need a brain to feel fear, human beings." Gray Logan said, "Snowry doesn't have this thing."

Snowry smiled proudly when he heard Grey Logan's words. When they rushed to the wall, he looked very happy.

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