When the golden light of Oren's hammer stirred the dense white light in the sky, dreus's body in the plain camp trembled slightly. The scarlet energy and the white light in the air annihilated and swallowed each other.
Creak!
Ripples spread in the dark eyes. Dreus held the black cutter's arm and moved slowly. The harsh and violent friction echoed in the air.
Click!
The red and white pictures crumbled like glass, and the black cutter released a sharp cold awn, crushing the increasingly unstable white brilliance.
Immediately, dreus dragged the black cutter to run on the blood red plain. With each step, there would be red and white radiance, leaving a cracked gray pit until in front of the wall of lanwasul castle.
Then he jumped up high and grasped the black cutter with both hands. The scarlet life energy gushed and surged like a lone wolf, roaring silently at the golden victory scale.
[Knox guillotine]!
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In the middle of the ruins of the watchtower, the only section of the magic scroll burned out. The golden victory scale released the last pure white brilliance, and even extracted the power of the materialized white weight.
This is the self reaction mechanism of divination. It must ensure that the role of divination can continue, even if it needs to draw all the forces that can be mobilized.
However, the caster has been drawn all his power. Without additional sources, all this is unsustainable, which eventually leads to the natural collapse of Libra in the sky.
The scattered magic power turned into a pure white energy storm. When venting, a tall and burly figure cut off with a black Tomahawk.
The pure white sky seems to be torn open, reflecting the picture of blood and white bones, but the white light is not only surging and scouring the red hole, the black cutter and dreus.
A Libra, a figure, a battle axe.
It seems that the eternal picture is engraved in the sky and reflected in everyone's pupils.
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Somewhere inside the brilliant nebula, there is a vast space like a light ball composed of suspended pure white glow.
It is like a recyclable independent space, huge, pure white and sacred, shining a special white divine light on the surface of the light ball.
It is very similar to the magic brilliance of lanvasul castle.
Vaguely, the densely covered mountains and peaks, winding rivers, dense forests and wilderness, and some towering cities seem to be another world, but there is no dispute, conflict, peace and tranquility.
This is the kingdom of the God of justice, the source of faith connecting many different planes.
At the top of the highest mountain in God's country, there is a pure white brilliance shining like the sun, and in the brilliance is a pure white temple carved with a large number of small divine texts.
"Hmm? Someone uses my magic?" a calm voice sounded in the pure white temple, including a trace of doubt.
"No prayer for praise? No great wish transmission? It is used by pagans... I think it is the temple that reported the lost golden victory scale."
"It's very interesting. I didn't expect someone to sacrifice their life and soul on the main plane to start the magic. HMM... let me see... Hmm? The magic disappeared?" the pure white light trembled inexplicably and soon fell silent.
"Who did it?"
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Iron thorn mountains, a small mountain range extending from the renwal mountains, is also the most complex terrain near lanwasul castle.
In the dense forest, there are many insects and snakes. A team wearing dark green armor is advancing rapidly. In the front is a big knight with rich breath.
"Uncle Tamara, are we walking far enough?" a slightly weak voice sounded in the array, which seemed to be unable to support.
"Master Bohr, hold on a little longer, and we'll be at the next rest point soon," said Tamara, the great knight with a heavy face.
But while answering the question, he turned slightly to the East, which was the direction of lanwasul castle, and they were the asylum seekers who left early by the Jeffrey family.
As for the young master Bohr he called, he is the second young master of Jeffrey family and the most outstanding successor now. His strength has entered the extraordinary knight.
In fact, this young master Bohr has some relations with modrian. If he hadn't killed Angelina in the Aaron hills, the first heir of the gifted Jeffrey family, perhaps Bohr is still studying in Limon Tanlu and has not been officially recalled to the Jeffrey family.
"Alert!" Tamara suddenly said, waving to the iron thorn soldiers behind him to be careful around.
During this escort trip, he will be responsible for taking master Bohr to the eilanfaro Empire, where he will wait for the call of the Jeffrey family.
Extra thought, maybe, but it was after safely reaching the eilanfaro empire. Now, he felt something wrong with his surroundings.
During their hurried journey, they saw that the biggest feature of the iron thorn mountains is the green snake venomous insects filled with them. There are sounds echoing all the time, unlike the current situation, which is so quiet.
"Very good alertness, what a pity!"
A hoarse and grumpy voice came out of the forest ahead. Soon a strong and fat middle-aged man opened the leaves and came out alone.
Orange red hair is scattered on the back, and the smooth top of the head seems to be printed with some kind of Dharma pattern, which has a strange feeling. The ring buckle with special metal texture binds the disordered beard and wanders constantly with the action of barrel gulagas.
"Who is your excellency?"
Tamara asked in a deep voice, but when he looked at him, he felt a sense of terror and suffocation.
"Me? I'm here to reap your life!" gulagas's body looks like a feeling of obesity, but sometimes his twisted muscles give people a strong sense of strength.
Hearing the speech, Tamara's face was gloomy. She immediately thought of something and said in a harsh voice: "Damn it, it's the guy led by Valoran. Go up together and kill him!"
With Tamara's order, the Jeffrey family refuge team broke out a cold smell of killing. Why they were here is because of the war from Valoran.
The sharp blade came out of the scabbard and glittered with cold light. Everyone kept the formation and charged forward, while Tamara quickly retreated, pulled Bohr and several confidants and wanted to leave from the other side. He smelled the smell of fatal danger.
"Happy hour, start!"
"Burp..." barrel · gulagas took a sip of the barrel in his right hand, and the rich aroma of wine filled the forest.
"No one left!"
As soon as the voice fell, he directly knocked off the array in front of him, followed Tamara's footsteps, and his moving left hand broke the necks of several iron thorns soldiers. The crisp voice was a little pleasant.
After gulagas left, several shadows twisted and emerged. The reason why we can find this team leaving quietly depends on the pursuit ability of shadow flow disciples.
The dense forest is filled with green, and the color of blood red is like a rose blooming, bright and beautiful.
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