“tricky mages” and thinking carefully about how to deal with similar situations afterwards, Qonaskorge was quite confident at this time and believed that “distortion” could restrain the enemy.

He knew that the “Cunning Mage” could be seamlessly interchanged between the true body and all marionettes, and he planned to “twist” this so that it would become that the “Cunning Mage” could only be interchanged with two or three specific marionettes!
In this way, the difficulty for him to distinguish between the true body and the marionette will be minimized.
Of course, if the “distortion” cannot exceed the necessary limit and the range-type “prohibition” has reached the upper limit, Qonaskorg will definitely use a simpler way to deal with it, for example, let the “Cunning Mage” only fight with it. A marionette exchange, or directly “forbids” everyone from exchanging with marionettes.
Snapped!
Qonaskerg’s hands holding “Revere’s Scream of Despair” and “Concerto of Light and Shadow” touched each other, as if making an action of compressing a large range into a small one.
“The Fallen Count”, “Twisted”!
Silently, a red flower with a deep shadow appeared in his hand, as if he wanted to offer it to the Gehrman Sparrows in the garden, vineyard and main house of the manor, and those flowers were either thick or thin, or normal. Or a scary crazy adventurer, nothing out of the ordinary.
Qonaskorg also encountered random changes, random changes brought about by the “Concerto of Light and Shadow”!
It changes the “twist” effect to summoning a flower from the garden below.
At this time, the illusory white dove transformed from the air cannonball has not dispersed yet!
At this moment, the battle between the two demigods actually became a bit absurd, funny and funny.
Of course, neither Gehrman Sparrow nor Qonaskorg thought so, especially the latter, who once again felt a familiar sense of helplessness.
He didn’t pause, and immediately collided his palms again to complete the “distortion” and fight against random changes with numbers.
However, Gehrman Sparrow is not a dead person, and he will not abide by the battle etiquette of you and me. The large number of crazy adventurers either gestured with pistols, or aimed at the mid-air with unknown “death knell” revolvers. “The Fallen Count”.
At the same time, Qunaskerg’s heart moved. He turned his head slightly and looked up. He saw another figure protruding from the huge red moon hanging quietly on the top of the dark spire.
This figure wears a silk hat, a black trench coat, human leather gloves, and holds a black revolver. He has a stern face and deep outlines. He is another Gehrman Sparrow!
He carried the red moon on his back and glided down. His figure became larger and clearer. The iron-black long-barreled revolver in his hand had already been raised and aimed at Qunaskorge.
boom! boom!
A bullet with intertwined transparent and translucent parts was fired from the muzzle and headed straight for Qonaskorg.
This is the “Deprivation Bullet”, a “Deprivation Bullet” made fr