Mr. Barton raised his palm and then lowered it:

"I am death's chosen one."

He said softly, the meaning in his eyes was something that Shade couldn't understand:

"Mr. Watson, what would happen to you if the treasure in your heart passed away?"

Shade touched his chest and felt something very soft, which was little Mia. He couldn't imagine the scene of little Mia leaving, so he didn't answer the question.

"There are many things that only I can do. Sorry, Mr. Watson, I know you want to lead me on the right path, but there are still many things I want to do. If fate does not treat me fairly, then I will

Treat yourself fairly. Happiness in life must be fought for by yourself. Don’t follow me.”

He suddenly waved his hand to Shade, and the huge black shock wave actually shattered a large area of ​​ice, knocking Shade directly from the lake to the shore, but Shade was not injured.

He climbed up from the fog on the shore and saw Mr. Button running towards the people fighting on the ice.

"Why did he suddenly become so powerful? Didn't he only have one ring?"

[Compared to the immature Iluna Bayas's understanding of balance, the misguided Ivan Darkness's understanding of darkness, Joey Barton, obviously understands death better. 】

Whispers came in the wind, and Shade took a few quick steps and stepped onto the water. The ripples spread under his feet, but Joey Barton had already entered the battlefield in the center of the lake's ice.

"Barton, follow us, you will find more powerful power!"

Professor Johnson shouted loudly, but had to face the Rhodes cards that were shooting wildly.

"There's something wrong with this man, he might be the chosen one!"

Iluna immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sunshine gun in her hand finally pierced the chest of the clown in front of her. The spear shining with golden thunder bloomed in the mist, when Iluna jumped high and threw it at the last clown.

When he came out, Joey Barton, who was limping while walking, actually took the initiative to block the clown.

A black robe flashed in front of him like an invisible curtain in the fog, completely blocking the sunlight gun.

Everyone stopped. The ring warlocks of the [Truth Society] gathered together and didn't understand what Barton was going to do. Because the church's team was larger in number and stronger, they scattered around to prevent anyone from leaving the battlefield.

"Barton, what are you going to do?"

Iluna asked in a deep voice. She had met Joy Barton when she followed Shade under the pseudonym "Mary Watson". She knew that the other person was not bad, so she did not take action immediately.

"Ma'am, we seem to be of the same species."

The clown behind Barton held his shoulders and laughed happily, showing no hostility towards Joey Barton. As thin steam mist spurted out, a warlock's life ring appeared behind them.

The white mist that escaped from the narrow space quickly rushed towards the simple life ring, and Shade finally came to the edge of the broken ice.

"You want to absorb Hazama's power?"

The professor with the red butterfly rust spots on his life ring asked:

"Barton, have you seen our research materials? By integrating the power of the relics, we are more professional. Come with us."

"Sorry, professor, I won't follow you either. I want to go deep into the narrow space, break the boundary between life and death, and find my lost treasure."

He is indeed still a first-level warlock, but the talent of the chosen one has been explored to the extreme, so much so that when the power of the narrow room is activated, Shade even feels that Barton is a part of the narrow room at the moment.

"Now that the boundary between life and death has been broken, do you want to destroy the narrow room?"

The middle-aged man behind Iluna asked loudly. He seemed to be the captain of this team. Shade just caught a glimpse of the other person being the Eighth Ring.

"Barton, do you know what you are going to do?"

"I have always known, yes, I have always known that fate has not treated me fairly, but I will not complain about it. I just think that now that I have seen hope, I will never give up. Everyone, please withdraw.

Finally, let me take this clown away as a sacrifice."

But no one stepped back, everyone was looking at him under the moonlight.

Joey Barton also looked at everyone. He turned his back to the moonlight, and the shadow was on his face. The child-like shadow under his feet was being covered by another huge shadow that suddenly appeared:
Chapter completed!