Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

"Dirty and disgusting werewolves also appeared, and only that family can manipulate these idiots whose heads are full of paste. Things are getting more and more interesting." Adoka murmured.

The invisible surging magic power spread out from his body, his body was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and then turned into countless bats and scattered in all directions.

And in an apartment less than a block from the Eiffel Tower.

A man with a pale face and his whole body wrapped in a black cloak knelt in front of a bronze pot, and said in a humble and trembling voice: "Praise the great master, you are the morning star of the Death Eaters, you are a great holiness, I am here This calls you."

A cloud of white mist suddenly spewed out from the spout of the bronze pot, and then a majestic voice echoed in the room.

"You failed! I sensed that the soul fragments were completely annihilated, what is going on!"

With his head on the ground, the Death Eater stammered, "Great Dark Lord, something went wrong with the Advent Ceremony, the Priestess seems to have summoned some kind of incredible existence, it was... that existence took away your body .”

The white mist distorted and deformed in mid-air, turning into a hideous and terrifying face, and then said: "I know! Now continue to prepare for the advent ceremony, I don't have much time left, Dumbledore has already noticed my plan !"

After speaking, the white mist returned to the bronze pot.

The Death Eater wiped the cold sweat off his brow, but before he could heave a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard a pleasant laughter behind him, but this laughter made people shudder.

"It turned out to be hiding here. No wonder I couldn't find it. It's really rare and delicious. I smell the aroma of food. It's really rare."

"You... who are you? How did you appear here!"

The Death Eater turned around in horror, and he was horrified to find that a beautiful young girl appeared behind him at some point. This kind of situation would never happen to a high-level wizard.

It was the night of early spring, but this girl was only wearing a thin, almost transparent pajamas, and she was full of an indescribable evil charm.

"Me? My name is Daenerys, which is the name I gave myself. Do you like this name?" The girl tilted her head and said with a smile.

"If you don't like it, go to hell! The nightmare in the dark, the mysterious power, the flames descend!"

The Death Eater suddenly raised the wand in his hand, ignoring the suppression of the will of the world, and used all his mental power to activate the magic element in the void, and a slender fire arrow as thick as a little finger appeared in the front of the wand.

Although it is small, its true power is the same as that of a steam grenade, and it cannot be resisted by ordinary people when it explodes at close range.

However, the fire arrow didn't have any chance to be sent out. The Death Eater felt a cold wind blowing, and then looked down to see a tiny bloodstain on his chest. The bloodstain became thicker and thicker, and finally sprayed out a large Fiery blood.

In the last sight of the Death Eaters, the arms of the girl named Daenerys turned into tissues that looked like octopus tentacles. This unknown organ possessed terrifying power and sharpness like a sword. .

The Death Eater's body was split in two, but no sound came out.

"This world is very interesting, I like it very much." Daenerys licked her lips lightly, her body melted like a ball of plasticine, and a black halo that was invisible to the naked eye enveloped the entire apartment.

The entire apartment seemed to have life in an instant. Eyeballs appeared on the walls, and then slowly squirmed, the floor and ceiling turned dark red, and deformed and ugly bodies struggled to break free, appearing in the main world among.

At the same time, the terrifying and evil raving sound echoed in the space. This force was very careful not to attract the attention of the will of the world, as if it had formed a different dimension to isolate it.

The Dark Lord in the bronze pot screamed piercingly. Although it was only a fragment of the soul, the pain it caused seemed to have a real effect on the body, and it was directly intensified countless times.

"Who are you? Damn you, I won't let you go! Damn it!"

"Bastard, hateful bastard, when I regain my strength, I will definitely torture your soul in purgatory for 1000 years!"

The Dark Lord cursed incessantly, until his voice became fainter and fainter, before disappearing altogether.

And the whole apartment has completely returned to normal. If it weren't for the blood stains left in the cracks on the floor, no one would believe that a horrible incident happened here just a few minutes ago.

Across the Seine in the dense jungle, the Britannian crusaders remained motionless as the town nearly fell.

And at this time, outside the camp, I heard bang bang!The sound of bones and muscles colliding, as if the air had been blasted.

Melissa knew that she had missed the best opportunity, and she was not Britannia's opponent, so she stretched her ankles and took a few steps back, not paying attention to the crusader's rifle that was close at hand.

"Put down the gun!" Britannia waved her hand with a gloomy face, making all the crusader guards retreat, and then said to Melissa: "I will not send troops now, unless Prince O'Baron's headquarters personally Guards appear."

"Hehe...you want to see both losers, but I'm afraid you should worry about your own future!
The troops I stayed in the Eastern District have lost contact. If my guess is correct, the rebels have already crossed the swamp and outflanked them!
If you don't weaken the defenses of the Eastern Sector, or seize the opportunity to defeat the main force of the rebels now, we may still have a chance! "Melissa said coldly.

Then, she lifted the spell attached to her body, and her face suddenly became very pale. As a witch, it was still too difficult to use the secret method to stimulate her potential to fight against a fighter.

After the crackling sound of all her bones, she fought back the pain and strode out.

A Crusader staff officer thought for a while and asked: "Maybe what the other party said is true, should we rearrange the battle plan?"

"Hmph! No need, what she said is true? With our invincible Crusaders, what if we are blocked? On the contrary, our bottom line is not to let the Crusaders get hurt!" Britannia Said coldly.

He has reached this point now, whether he advances or retreats will damage his prestige, so he can only choose to resist.

But Melissa's words still had some effect, and Britannia arranged for some scouts to go to the East District to find out the situation.