The Messenger of Pain seemed to be much less affected by the storm. He stabilized his body with his bone tail, then began to use his long-range attack ability to shoot at Sheyan. The first attack was really unexpected, but the bone spear he shot out was also affected by the strong wind, so it was inevitable that there would be a slight gap in its trajectory. That was why Sheyan was able to dodge it in time.
With this slip up, Sheyan immediately seized the opportunity to strike back!
The Messenger of Pain's bone spear was extremely powerful, so it could not be used as a disposable weapon. Instead, it was attached with a dark red nerve tendon cluster at the end of the bone spear. The nerve tendon cluster could not only retrieve the bone spear in time, but also adjust the direction of the bone spear in the air when it was shot out. In the end, it was all because of the terrifying wind of force 12 or above that caused the almost sure-hit attack to miss!
Sheyan grabbed the dark red nerve tendon cluster at the end of the bone spear and pulled hard!
The Messenger of Pain immediately let out a shrill scream. The dark red nerve tendon cluster that Sheyan grabbed was similar to the tendons and veins that were connected to an egg. One could imagine the feeling of having an egg grabbed by Sheyan, who had a Strength of more than 100, and pulled hard. That was almost what the Messenger of Pain was feeling right now …
But for the Messenger of Pain, the more pain he felt, the more power he would unleash in the next second. So, Sheyan was not actually trying to inflict pain on him. Instead, he was trying to use the force of the pull to pull the Messenger of Pain down from the stone pillar next to him. Then, the violent hurricane would solve all the problems for Sheyan.
Sheyan pulled hard again! The Messenger of Pain trembled violently all over. His long bone tail made a creaking sound as it rubbed against the rock. It seemed that he would not be able to hold on for much longer.
But Sheyan had underestimated how difficult it was to deal with this guy. When Sheyan pulled hard again, the Messenger of Pain's neck popped out again. He snapped the dark red nerve tendon cluster with his teeth. Amidst the intense pain, the Messenger of Pain unleashed an astonishing amount of power and pounced towards Sheyan.
The Messenger of Pain was, after all, someone who possessed the power of the Queen of Blades. He was also two orders higher than Sheyan, so he had to use up all his strength to launch this attack. Although the wind was howling and there were many sharp stones in the air, the Messenger of Pain still managed to lunge at Sheyan with bared fangs and brandished claws. From the looks of it, he was willing to risk his life to drag Sheyan down with him!
There was no panic on Sheyan's face. Or rather, the Messenger of Pain's reaction was completely within his expectations, so he already had a card up his sleeve. Only when this guy was 10 metres away, did Sheyan reveal a sneer. His hanging hand flipped over, holding onto a silvery white firearm.
A weapon brimming with divine aura!
Judgement!!
The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Messenger of Pain in mid-air!
The reason why Sheyan did not use G-Spot to devour 'Judgement' was because 'Judgement' still had a chance to grow. After being devoured by G-Spot, he did not know if it would still have that precious property. Moreover, 'Judgement' was a long-range weapon, so it was very easy to switch between weapons with a dedicated equipment slot.
"I judge this creature to be a heretic!"
"Repent in this gale!"
Then, hanging with one hand on the cliff, Sheyan calmly pulled the trigger!
Specks of divine light shot out, as magnificent as the tolling of a court bell. It was a solemn verdict!
With a loud bang, the Messenger of Pain let out a shrill scream. More than a dozen black spots appeared all over his body. The black spots quickly burned and emitted black smoke. The damage done to him by this shot was quite astonishing, and Sheyan could also recover his HP from this attack!
What was worse was that the huge impact of this shot had also knocked the Messenger of Pain away from his previous position. He was clearly aiming at Sheyan, but he was now more than a meter away from his original position. However, it seemed that he would still be able to reach Sheyan.
It was just that … 'Judgement' was no longer a single-shot weapon! While the Messenger of Pain was still trying to claw at Sheyan with his claws, Sheyan tried his best to stabilize his body in the gale. His hand holding 'Judgement' was as steady as a rock. The muzzle of the gun shifted slightly, and he pulled the trigger again!
BOOM!!
The light green smoke was instantly annihilated by the gale, but the milky white specks of light were not affected by the gale either. At least a dozen specks of light landed on the Messenger of Pain's body. Under the huge impact, the Messenger of Pain's claw, which was originally determined to hit Sheyan, missed by half a meter before it was swept away by the gale.
A mocking smile appeared on Sheyan's face, but the smile instantly froze on his face. That was because the Messenger of Pain's sharp bony tail had stabbed up from a strange angle from below like a bolt of lightning. Half a meter of the tail had forcibly grown out of Sheyan's spine, and fresh blood and flesh could still be seen on the tail.
It was precisely because of these external factors that the tip of the bony tail pierced through Sheyan's left wrist!
Sheyan's left wrist, which was tightly gripping the edge of the rock!
Sheyan immediately felt his scalp go numb.
After suffering such a heavy blow, Sheyan's grip on his five fingers loosened. His body was immediately swept away by the gale, spinning violently into the sky!
In such a gale, Sheyan had to experience countless violent tumbles every second. He even had to face violent collisions with mountain peaks! Even a powerful Awakener's brain could not withstand such a shocking collision in an instant, so Sheyan simply fainted.
Before he lost consciousness, he saw himself being swept up into the sky. At the end of the gale was a mouth that was getting smaller and smaller, like the end of an inverted funnel. It was bizarre and colourful!
***
When Sheyan woke up again, he found himself sitting on a chair.
His head was in so much pain that it felt like it was going to explode. It felt like a thousand pieces of porcelain would crash into each other with a gentle shake. He could not think for a moment. When he tried to stand up, he found that he was tied to the chair. One was tied to his chest, while the other was tied to his waist.
However, it seemed that these restraints were only meant to keep Sheyan in place, not to imprison him. Sheyan untied himself without much effort. He staggered a few steps, then fell to the ground because of the severe pain in his head.
The severe pain was caused by the violent shock he experienced when he was unconscious. It was like putting tofu in a bottle and then shaking it violently. The tofu must have broken into pieces. It was not easy for Sheyan to survive such a degree of injury.
He gasped for breath and pressed his burning forehead against the cold, smooth ground. He lay on his back on the ground and felt the blood that had gathered in his head begin to spread to his limbs and bones. He finally felt a little more comfortable.
Sheyan found a place that looked like an autopsy table. It felt very ominous, but he still laid down on it. His neck was suspended in the air, and his head was suspended in the air. He was in a position where his feet were high and his head was low. He immediately felt that the severe pain was alleviated a lot.
At this moment, Sheyan finally had the time to observe his surroundings. The materials here were sturdy yet light. The lines were streamlined and filled with a sense of elegance. However, some of the smooth and elegant symbol decorations exuded a sense of arrogance.
Sheyan was fixed in a sitting position when he woke up, and other details. There was no doubt that he had come to another Protoss base, and the Protoss did not have any malicious intentions towards him.
The reason why Sheyan was made to sit was just like how humans liked to put injured people on a bed to recuperate. The Protoss did not have beds, so Sheyan could only sit and recuperate.
Sheyan did not dare to change his sitting position. He continued to carefully maintain his current head-down position. His tenacious heart continued to pump blood. Under the constant flow of blood, Sheyan's Physique slowly recovered, and his headache also became better.
The following series of events made Sheyan realize that his misfortune hadn't left yet. He first checked himself and discovered that his innate ability had entered a cooldown state. This was enough to explain one thing – when he fainted, the situation was much worse than he imagined. If not for his luck being pretty good, he most likely wouldn't have survived.
Sheyan began to notice some patterns and symbols on the walls. They were very distinct and described the phenomenon of the opposition between light and darkness. More strangely, there were also many thin things that were curved like blades spying on everything.
Seeing this, Sheyan could not help but think of some of the information he had crammed into before.
He could not help muttering to himself, "Is this … a description of the war and changes between light and shadow? Could it be that this is the legendary Light and Shadow Council that has long disappeared? "
At that moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Sheyan's heart. It was so sinister that it made him shudder.
"I never thought that I would hear the sacred words' Shadow Council 'again from the mouth of a lowly human!!"
Although Sheyan could not see his figure, he immediately retorted loudly.
"Sir, lowly has nothing to do with race. Nobility comes from the soul!" If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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