Treasure Bag

Chapter 215 Ominous Portent

The circus raged across the battlefield!

This circus was like a den of iniquity, no matter how many people were thrown in, they vanished without a trace.

No matter how much they destroyed, it would be restored to its original state in an instant.

More than seventy blade-commanders were lost here alone.

"We can't waste time here, let's go around!"

"Lord Fear Envoy just went in. With his abilities, wouldn't it be easy to break through a circus? Perhaps we should send more people, perhaps Lord Fear Envoy needs our help!"

"Not necessarily. Both the Terror Clown and the Fear Envoy have unpredictable fighting styles. We must not go in and be a hindrance!"

Just then.

Innumerable gusts of air exploded from the circus tent.

The tent was torn apart, only to heal itself in an instant.

Black energy roared from the opening, and a large number of crows poured out, exuding an extremely ominous aura.

The blade-commanders on the periphery were visibly shaken.

They exclaimed, "The Calamity Crow Swarm! Quick, retreat, retreat!!!"

The Calamity Crow Swarm.

The ultimate move of the Fear Envoy, renowned throughout the Cloud Kingdom!

It was said that those trapped in the crow swarm would fall into endless fear, tormented and driven to madness in endless nightmares, their minds scattered, forever sinking.

Even those who were fortunate enough to escape the crow swarm would be branded with an impurity mark, plagued by misfortune for the rest of their lives. Most importantly, the impurity mark would also affect their family, friends, and anyone they came into contact with.

In the Cloud Kingdom, there were countless legends of the Fear Envoy, whose name alone could silence crying children.

Relatively speaking, dying by the claws and beaks of crows was a release.

Such a terrifying existence could instill fear even in allies!

Within the black wind, several figures emerged from the tent.

It was blade-commander Jia!

Everyone quickly used ropes to pull him out of the dangerous area. One person asked, "Hey, what's the situation inside?"

Blade-commander Jia acted like a startled ostrich.

He let out a woman-like shriek.

Then he buried his head deeply in the ground, curling himself into a ball.

He repeatedly cried out, "Don't come near me! Don't you come near me! I'm not dead, not dead! Go find someone else!!"

His logic was twisted.

His words were nonsensical and out of sequence.

Strange utterances continuously spewed from blade-commander Jia's mouth.

Someone nearby shook their head, "This one's done for."

"Send him back. I hope the psychologists can save him and help him escape his nightmares."

There was no mockery in their eyes.

Although they didn't know the specific details, they could imagine what blade-commander Jia had gone through!

Perhaps...

It was true terror.

In another direction of the circus.

Blade-commander Yi and blade-commander Bing were swept out by the black wind, rolling more than ten times on the ground.

Looking at the blinding sunlight in the sky, blade-commander Yi wept with joy, "Damn it, we're out, we're finally out!"

"Hahaha, no matter how many tricks you have, I still got out alive! The circus... the Terror Clown... just a bunch of trash!"

"Don't you agree!"

Blade-commander Yi shouted loudly at blade-commander Bing beside him.

Blade-commander Bing was still somewhat dazed, looking at the blue sky and the crow swarm, he said, "This... were we sent out by Lord Fear Envoy's Calamity Crows?"

"What else? Do you think with your strength, you could have survived the attack of the crow swarm? Or do you think you could have escaped the circus on your own?"

Blade-commander Bing's face was filled with fear, "Don't you know the legend of the Calamity Crows?"

"Calamity Crows? Impurity mark? Just tricks to scare children! Do you really believe in luck? Let me tell you, being alive is the greatest luck!"

Blade-commander Bing nodded, "That's right, being alive means we are lucky!"

"Who said you could live?"

As the two were talking.

A cold voice came from beside them.

A burly man wearing a mask, clad in armor, and covered in medicinal pouches said, "It's quite impressive that you two managed to walk out of Master Clown's circus."

Blade-commander Yi was startled!

"Black List Fourth, Scorpion!"

As the two were about to draw their swords to fight, their throats were grasped tightly by a pair of rock-like hands!

Scorpion said, "I'm quite interested in this Fear Envoy you were just talking about."

"I can consider letting your luck continue, but it depends on whether you can seize it."

He threw the two down.

Blade-commander Yi said resentfully, "Do you think I would believe you? We'll die anyway if we speak, and we won't betray the Cloud Kingdom!"

"Exactly, exactly!" blade-commander Bing chimed in.

Scorpion touched his mask, "It seems we're lacking a bit of trust. In that case, let's play a little game."

"You can tell me a little bit of information first, and then you can leave."

Blade-commander Yi shouted, "I will never betray the Cloud Kingdom!"

Blade-commander Bing said, "The identity of the Fear Envoy is a mystery. He has existed in the Cloud Kingdom for hundreds of years, and there are more legends about him than all the commanders combined!"

"About a few decades ago, the King of the Cloud Kingdom and the Divine Servant Shaka discovered the whereabouts of the Fear Envoy and jointly defeated him. Later, something happened, and the Fear Envoy suddenly became one of the commanders of the Cloud Kingdom."

Blade-commander Yi: "?????"

Scorpion: "Alright, you can go."

Blade-commander Bing: "Really?"

Scorpion: "Scram!"

Blade-commander Bing vanished in a flash.

Blade-commander Yi: "????

What is going on?

I'm being loyal and righteous here, and you just ran off so easily... after confessing?

What happened to the expected plot of capturing and killing prisoners?

If they really let us go, why would I be holding on!

Blade-commander Yi swallowed, "What I said earlier, does it still count?"

Scorpion shrugged, "We on the Black List value loyalty the most. Anyone who breaks a promise is subject to the punishment of 'three cuts and six holes.' However, as the last one, you must satisfy all my curiosity!"

"I think... I can."

Scorpion smiled, "Then, let the storytelling begin."

Countless legends of the Fear Envoy.

A fear demon driven by malice...

A legendary creature that exists only in stories...

Born of fear, dying for terror...

Wherever it went, misfortune followed.

Poverty, decay, sorrow, disaster, shame, poison, rot, pain, premature death, loneliness, ill-fated, suffering...

Finally, madness and endless misery.

"The foolish fantasy of the ignorant. I didn't expect a dignified commander of the Cloud Kingdom to be such a boring fellow."

"I've heard too many of these stale stories. They have no aesthetic appeal at all. They are far inferior to the legends of Senior Clown!"

Blade-commander Yi angrily said, "Don't spout nonsense if you don't know. The Fear Envoy is the embodiment of disaster, how can mortals compare to him?"

Scorpion laughed heartily, "Master Terror Clown was once ranked first on the Black List. Did I mention that?"