Chương 62: 62 A wind of tomorrow*

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In the dark of the night, under the glorious red and blue moons hanging in the starry sky, a bullet was shot from the top of a bell tower, its destination—the strange people wearing dark robes and plain black masks.

It passed through the surroundings without making a sound, only leaving behind a blue trail that would be hardly visible to the normal naked eye.

However, the pure red eyes hidden beneath those black face-covered masks noticed the arrival of this attack and tried to go away from its path but…!

Just when the long bullet was in the range of these masked people, it suddenly exploded and needle-like objects were scattered all around them.

-Ooooooooong!

But they reacted quickly once again and called forth strong shields of black Mana that would have been enough to block any normal bullet let alone needles, however, to their dismay, neither the bullet that was fired at them was normal nor the white needles that came out of it.

-Skith. Skith. Skith!