Chapter 45
Hughes was almost stunned and stood there.
But the little Ragdoll cat had already come up with countless looks, each one was cool and handsome, and super suitable for his father!
The gray cat grabbed Hughes' hand and shook it, attacking from both sides.
The two cats were so excited that they seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of the whole world in awe of their father!
Hughes knew nothing about their great plan, but he could not resist the sugar-coated bullets from the children.
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The other party.
After the "Lord of the Abyss" left, the military meeting room was silent for a long time. Everyone looked at each other. After more than ten minutes, they restarted the discussion.
No matter what, the border issue must be resolved.
Wilkin was still at the round table, his eyes lifeless, as if he had aged ten years, with an inexplicable air of decadence. He did not participate in the discussion, his mouth half open, his eyes dull.
The same went for Ferrol. The "shock" just now caused his injuries to worsen. His eyes went black and he fell down, then he was sent for emergency treatment.
The fighting power was reduced, but those who stayed behind seemed to be fine. Because no matter how strong the fighting power is, if it is unstable, it will cause disaster.
What's more, these two people definitely offended the Lord of the Abyss. It was merciful enough that the Lord of the Abyss did not kill them on the spot. God knows whether he will suddenly remember to deal with them.
As far as they know, which one of the first echelons is not the master who kills people at will? They kill people for no reason, and they can kill people with a thought, destroy a country with a thought, and even destroy a planet. What can you do?
The Lord of the Abyss is not a being they can contact or try to influence.
To survive on this continent, you must first understand that the difference in rank and strength means the difference in level. People at a low level should not attempt to touch people at a high level, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. It is already pretty good if only one or two people die.
However, Simon and Leah will report this matter to the top leaders of the Continental Human Alliance.
That's something that the top brass should worry about. And their job is to fix what's happening at the border.
The dream was unstable, invading reality, and even a memory beast escaped.
Why is that?
They requested assistance regarding this matter, and about an hour later, the Alliance Research Institute sent an ace Warcraft research expert.
This expert has done some research on memory beasts. He had seen a memory beast when he was a child and is considered a relatively powerful researcher in this field.
The Continental Human Alliance is a giant organization that brings together the elites of all mankind. In addition to being divided into three major factions, it is also divided into six functional departments.
The three major factions are the Continental Society, the Truth Society, and the Unknown Society.
The six functional departments are the Research Institute, the Reconnaissance Institute, the Observation Institute, the History and Culture Institute, the Special Intelligence Department, and the Combat Execution Department. There is also the Magic Court, which is independent of the six functional departments.
Factions are equivalent to political parties, and usually have "common ideals", "common goals" and relatively self-consistent organizational programs. In addition to completing the tasks assigned by the alliance, they will also do what their faction believes is right, but they will not necessarily let outsiders know about it publicly.
People belonging to the factions also have their numbers in the six functional departments.
In the alliance, more than 80% of the people are affiliated with the three major factions, and the rest are free men.
For example, the expert here, Agus Thomason.
As an expert at the institute, he was responsible for studying and analyzing various things, and dreams were his specialty. But after reading the information related to the border, Argus frowned and was puzzled.
He thought for a long time and finally said, "It's very strange. Although memory beasts are not friendly to humans, they are not hostile to humans or even have murderous intentions. They usually live in the deep areas of dreams and don't easily surface from the shallows, let alone appear in the world. At least in historical records, there has never been a memory beast that has emerged on its own initiative."
After hearing this, everyone had their own thoughts.
Simon said, "Maybe the deep layer of the dreamland is unstable, causing them to be restless and unable to continue to live there, so they have to surface to the shallow layer."
Argus shook his head. "The dream world is vast and boundless. If there is any instability, just stay away from it. It is impossible that all the deep areas are unstable and we must move out."
Leah was curious: "Why not?"
Argus looked into Leah's eyes and said seriously, "If the deep layer was in chaos, we wouldn't be able to chat here peacefully now."
If something goes wrong in the dream, a magical storm will be set off not only in the continent but also in the subspace.
Because dreams are the "dreams" of all living beings.
Levine then asked, “So why?”
Argus lowered his head in thought and did not answer yet.
The prime minister turned to look at Levin and said, "Your Majesty, this is probably because someone has done something wrong."
Levin paused, "What?"
The prime minister analyzed: "Things should run naturally, but suddenly one day, they are not natural. Then there is only one possibility, something broke their natural state."
Levin came back to his senses, and said, "You mean... these memory beasts were deliberately lured out by someone?"
Everyone's expression changed and they couldn't help but get nervous.
Who would do this? Why?
The Prime Minister continued, "Not just luring them out, why do they appear in the form of heroes, Your Majesty, what do you think?"
Levin frowned, having no idea what to do.
Simon took up the question and said to the Prime Minister: "Is it because the heroes are strong enough?"
The memory beast must have stored a lot of memories of ancient powerful men, and among all these memories, the memories about the heroes should be the strongest ones.
The Prime Minister shook his head and denied it: "The healing hero Justin also appeared."
Simon understood immediately.
Indeed, as a healing profession, no matter how high Justin's level or strength is, his combat effectiveness will definitely not be very high. At least among the strong people at the same level, there are definitely many who are stronger than him.
If the selection is based on strength, there is no need for Memory Beast to choose Justin.
Leah seemed to be thinking about something, and murmured, "So, if there really is someone behind this, then this person deliberately made the 'brave men reappear'?"
Levin couldn't figure out why, and asked, "What good is this doing? Is it to discredit the heroes?"
But once they investigate, they will find out, just like now, that they are not the heroes themselves, but imposters, and their true identities are the memory beasts in the dream.
At this time, Argus interrupted and said, "Memory beasts are not a species that can be easily manipulated. Their racial strength ranges from level 60 to level 97. Newly born cubs have a strength of level 60, and their mental strength starts at 70. If there is really a mastermind behind this, I don't think this guy can control them freely."
The prime minister stroked his beard and said, "Then combined with this, wouldn't it be possible to tell the story of 'someone tried to control the memory beasts, but the memory beasts were not so easy to control, and due to their evil deeds, some of the memory beasts went out of control, and even that person couldn't control them, and they ran away from the world'?"
Everyone looked at the prime minister with surprise on their faces.
While they were completely clueless, the prime minister actually came up with a complete story based on the existing clues.
His thinking ability is too strong.
In the end, they concluded that there were two possibilities. One was that the Memory Beast deliberately attacked humans with unknown motives and the reason for using the images of the heroes was unknown.
One possibility is that there is a mastermind behind the scenes who deliberately planned and manipulated the memory beasts to attack humans. The motive is also unclear, and it may be simply for the purpose of causing damage.
Leah said, "There are also insane people who kill and burn for no reason. In recent years, there have been more and more of them. According to the Institute, the subspace is getting closer and closer to the real world, and the human spirit is affected and prone to collapse, leading to disordered behavior. It may be useless to investigate this matter simply from the perspective of motives or interests."
Simon was silent for a few seconds, then asked Levin, "Has your country offended anyone?"
Levin paused and looked at the prime minister.
The Prime Minister was calm and composed. He said calmly, "That's too much. Sword Saint Simon, a country cannot be free of sin. We have offended countless people, inside and outside. There are too many people or countries who want to retaliate against us."
Simon was surprised at the Prime Minister's calmness.
He had heard that the royal family of the Oedipus Empire was powerless and incompetent, and was just a puppet mascot of the aristocratic family. Prime Minister Novich was not born into a noble family, but was able to reach such a high position and govern the country in an orderly manner. His cognition and strength were extraordinary.
Simon has been paying attention to Prime Minister Norwich since the beginning of the meeting. He found that Norwich likes to reduce his presence, does not fight for the right to speak, and does not express important opinions. He only speaks facts and insights, and his words are clever, which can make everyone feel comfortable.
You can tell that he is a very cunning person, and I wonder what kind of personality he has beneath the surface.
While Simon was discussing, he couldn't help but pay attention to the prime minister.
At this time, Leah broke the subtle silence between the two and asked, "Is there a more likely suspect?"
Levin had no idea. He thought for a moment and said, "To be honest... we have a territorial conflict with the Roman Kingdom on that border."
Simon shook his head and said, "The Roman Kingdom was also attacked. Secondly, their king doesn't seem like someone who can plot and scheme."
The implication is very clear.
In fact, everyone basically knows that the king of the Roman Kingdom is a well-known romanticist. He has a simple mind, extreme love of beauty, and likes to collect famous paintings from all walks of life.
Previously, because of the Peace War, all citizens of the Roman Kingdom lost their "aesthetic ability", and he, as the king, almost collapsed. Recently, the Kingdom of Light was destroyed by the Lord of the Abyss, and the Roman Kingdom has recovered its normal aesthetics.
The king was ecstatic and was busy traveling around the world to admire the beauties. What kind of conspiracy could he have to secretly deal with the Oedipus Empire?
To be honest, the intrigues were too much for that king's brain.
In addition, the territorial conflict between their two countries has a long history, but there are rarely actual killings. At most, there are verbal sparring and routine quarrels every year. The Roman Kingdom would not secretly plot because of the territorial conflict and cause such a big event.
Simon pondered for a moment and thought: "It may not be an enemy of the Oedipus Empire."
Leia's eyes were serious. "Is it an indiscriminate attack?"
Levin was stunned, thinking, does this mean we are unlucky?
Simon suddenly looked at the Prime Minister and remembered "that story" of the Prime Minister.
Augustus paused, his pupils shrank slightly, he lowered his face, as if he had thought of something, and pursed his lips without saying a word.
They discussed for a long time but did not come up with a definite answer, so they decided to collect intelligence first and have Simon and Leah team up to explore the black fog.
Given how powerful the memory beasts are, they also have to be prepared to run away as soon as they meet them.
The reconnaissance mission is extremely dangerous, but it has to be done.
Argus talked a lot about the habits of the Memory Beasts. One of the most useful pieces of information was that the Memory Beasts could not keep loading memories. They could only maintain the image of a hero for three to ten minutes at most. As long as they could hold on through this time and find a way to delay the Memory Beasts' true form until it was exposed, they might be able to get a chance to communicate and understand why they suddenly attacked humans.
There is no smoke without fire. The memory beasts certainly did not attack humans for no reason.
The meeting ended and everyone returned to their respective duties.
Wilkin remained silent, looking extremely ugly, and muttered something as if he was whispering.
If someone could read lips clearly, they might be able to tell that he kept repeating one sentence:
——[The final trial of mankind].
However, Simon finally took him away because no matter what, Wilkin was sent by the Alliance, and as the captain, he had to deal with him.
Levin watched everyone leave, feeling powerless and uneasy. As a king, he was too incompetent. Not only was his rank low, but he couldn't come up with any good ideas. He was really just a mascot of the empire as the people said privately.
Sometimes he felt that he shouldn't be at these meetings because it would make almost no difference whether he was there or not.
Just as he was deep in thought, the prime minister's voice suddenly rang out.
"Your Majesty, are you worried?"
Levin paused, subconsciously raised his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man who was slowly walking towards him.
The prime minister is 57 years old, with gray hair at the temples and three-dimensional facial features as if carved by a knife. He looks tough, but he has a gentle temperament and speaks in a soft tone, like a kind elder.
It's hard not to like him, or even want to depend on him.
Levin did not answer the Prime Minister's question, but everyone could see that he was troubled.
The prime minister smiled, walked slowly past, put one hand on Levin's shoulder, and whispered: "Your Majesty, only by thinking can you grow. Don't escape, think actively, and be present more often. Regardless of whether it can be used or not, the experience of being present will make you grow gradually."
"you……"
Levin's heart skipped a beat and his expression was a little unbelievable.
The prime minister smiled even more deeply, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Your Majesty's performance towards Wilkin was quite good, but he was too reckless. People like him have a strong sense of self-esteem. If you embarrass him, he will embarrass you. As a king, you should learn how to get along with the strong people on the continent."
Levin remained silent. Although he didn't want to admit it, every word the prime minister said made sense.
He does have many shortcomings.
"I see."
Levin said in a muffled voice.
The Prime Minister glanced at him, then walked out of the meeting room, leaving Levin with his head down thinking.
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The other party.
After receiving the information uploaded by Simon, the top leaders of the Continental Human Alliance were in an uproar.
Many congressmen were in disbelief, yet they all rushed over as they had important matters to attend to.
"The Lord of the Abyss showed up at Oedipus's military meeting?"
“Does He, He really exist?”
"Abyss Lord Buyel and Inbos also showed up? Wasn't Inbos still in the Os Empire before?"
The parliamentarians are composed of representatives from various countries, and what they know will also be known by the top leaders of various countries.
This matter cannot be hidden because there are many people present at the meeting.
"So the legend is true, the Lord of the Abyss does exist?"
"Then isn't He... the Lord of all Abyss Lords?"
"Wait, wasn't it rumored that the Lord of the Abyss was looking for a human? Could that human also be related to the Lord of the Abyss?"
"What are you thinking? The Lord of the Abyss cannot be a human."
"No, no, no, it's hard to say. It's too confusing. Let's not make any conclusions yet."
Discussions within the Continental Human Alliance continue.
The elders in the Institute of History and Culture were particularly excited!
The news gradually spread and there were rumors in some circles.
"Do you know about the Lord of the Abyss?"
"What is it? Isn't that a legend?"
"It seems to be true. Someone has witnessed His true form."
"Is it true? Could it be an imposter? There have been several imposters claiming to be the Lord of the Abyss in our country."
Ten minutes ago, Roman Kingdom.
Eliog finally found Beelzebub and told him a series of recent events.
Beelzebub was surprised but not surprised. When he heard the last part, his face turned cold and he said directly, "Then destroy the entire Church of Dawn."
Eliorg reminded: "Not all members of the Church of Dawn are evil. They are still a normal organization on the surface."
Beelzebub seemed to have seen too many organizations like this, and said bluntly: "Good deeds are packaged in evil deeds. I have seen it too many times. Good is the most suitable thing to cover up evil."
In Beelzebub's view, everything is a mixture of good and evil, it's just a matter of the ratio of the mixture.
Eliog didn't care what Beelzebub thought and emphasized, "In short, our goal is to find the mastermind, not to vent our anger."
Beelzebub glanced at Eliog, his eyes were dark and dangerous, and after a few seconds he said, "Of course I know. Leave the investigation of the Church of Dawn to me, Eliog, you go and do that."
Eliorg raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"
Beelzebub shocked the demon with a word, "Historical tampering, have you forgotten? We have a lot of history that needs you to embellish it."
Eliog's eyes suddenly widened. He really had forgotten that he had been greatly angered by Beelzebub in the subspace before, and he had forgotten this very important matter!
He had to clean up his black history before his father's system was restored, otherwise his father would be so angry that he would faint after knowing it.
You can't fool people by pretending to be cute!
But Eliog was worried about Beelzebub and questioned, "What about your curse? You forget at the critical moment. Can we investigate it?"
Beelzebub was quite confident and said, "I have my own way."
Eliorg didn't quite believe it and asked, "Are you sure?"
Beelzebub said seriously, "I will not be blindly confident in my father's affairs."
Eliog stared at Him.
Beelzebub said bluntly: "It will never be like that day again."
The atmosphere suddenly became serious.
Eliog certainly knew which day He was referring to.
There was chaos in the abyss that day, and they were forced to separate from their father. Only Beelzebub and Baal were close to their father and rushed into the space-time rift where their father fell in time.
They originally thought that catching up with their father would be enough. With Baal and Beelzebub around, their father would be fine. But how could they have known that the space-time rift was filled with abyss behemoths above level 80, and there were dozens of level 90 beasts.
Baal is very powerful, but facing so many behemoths from the abyss, even he is unable to cope with them.
They tried their best, but in the end they failed to protect their father.
That day was not only a psychological shadow for Beelzebub, but also a psychological shadow for the demon god Baal.
Since then, their eldest brother has been pursuing power like crazy, and the already crazy demon has become even crazier.
That state... was not good. That was why they hesitated and did not tell Baal.
Eliog looked at Beelzebub. Since Beelzebub had said so, he could not find any reason to doubt it.
"Okay, I'll come over to your place from time to time to check on the situation. Please give me your location."
The so-called "location" sounds like a coordinate, but it does not refer to the absolute objective coordinates in the three-dimensional world.
It is impossible for Beelzebub to stay in one place, nor is it possible for him to tell Eliog his three-dimensional coordinates in time wherever he goes.
The locus is the four-dimensional coordinate that changes with the flow of time.
It was difficult to understand and a little troublesome to extract, but it was just a small matter for Beelzebub.
He casually twisted his hand, grabbed a piece of information from the space around him, and gave it to Eliorg.
Eliog took it, gave Beelzebub a complicated look, and said, "Remember to clear the curse of the goddess of luck when you have time."
Beelzebub raised his chin, his eyes full of pride, "Just kill the goddess of luck."
Eliog thought that it would be difficult because the goddess of luck had gone into hiding. Her continuous blessings and curses for thousands of years had eventually brought her countless enemies. Her personality was free-spirited, but she was also afraid of trouble, so she had disappeared more than a thousand years ago. No one knew where she was, and no one could find her even if they tried to settle accounts with her.
In response, Beelzebub said, "He will appear, because He cannot stand loneliness."
Eliog thought to himself that indeed, if he didn't allow the goddess of luck to hold a masquerade, it would be like asking for her death.
The goddess of luck likes to be the center of attention. This is her divinity and cannot be changed.
"We'll talk about it when the time comes," Eliorg thought for a moment and said, "If 'He' dares to come back, he should be ready to 'apologize'."
Otherwise, let alone them, the ancient gods in the sky would be the first to come down and tear him apart.
The opinion is temporarily reached.
"Let's do this for now."
Just as Eliog was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed and he blurted out, "I just received news that the 'Lord of the Abyss' appeared in front of humans."
"What?"
Beelzebub took just one step and almost stumbled.
Eliorg was shocked, "And he said that he was accompanied by Buyel and Inpos!"
What is going on?
They were dumbfounded at the same time, and then quickly figured out what was going on.
Eliorg suspected Mosheng and said excitedly: "Those two idiots actually let my father play the role of 'Lord of the Abyss'!"
“…”
Beelzebub's pupils trembled.
"I was against it when Inbos said it before, but I didn't expect that He and Buyer would hit it off and really do it!"
Eliog's brain ached. It was hard for him to imagine how his father had been deceived by them.
Those two guys are outrageous!
But it is undeniable that the father is really handsome! As expected of a father, he dominated the audience as soon as he debuted! Damn, I really want to see it live!
Beelzebub couldn't suppress his excitement, although he said on the surface: "What if other compatriots find out..."
Eliorg sighed, "What can I do? They have already done it, and it doesn't look like they will do it just once."
Beelzebub thought, "Then we can only let it go. I hope it won't be discovered so soon."
Eliorg: "Remind them to run away immediately if anything happens."
"The other guys are fine, but don't attract Baal's attention. If he finds out, he will definitely teach us a lesson."
“Indeed.”
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At the same time.
A palace in the north.
Tens of thousands of books piled up randomly form mountains and seas of books.
The light shines down from the gorgeous stained glass windows, one strand after another, like neatly combed hair, shining with gold and silver, bringing a faint warmth.
Suddenly, a book fell unsteadily, breaking the dangerous balance, and dozens of book mountains collapsed.
At this moment, a snow-white, translucent hand suddenly stretched out from under the countless books.
The fingers are long and slender, the joints are beautiful, the muscles flow smoothly, and there is a sense of beauty that combines beauty and strength.
Then, a barely audible voice rang out, a low-mid voice that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.
He murmured to himself: "Lord of the Abyss?"
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At the same time, in a country in the East.
In a large basement, there were mountains of gold and silver glittering. Someone seemed to be buried under the gold, silver and jewelry, with only part of his right arm and left thigh exposed, and he was not even breathing.
This space is extremely luxurious, gathering all the wealth of the entire continent. Logically, its owner should not be unhappy, but should indulge in enjoyment every day, with endless money and fun.
However, He seemed to have been buried in gold, silver and jewels for some time, motionless, like a corpse.
After a long time, he did not know what news he heard, but suddenly he moved, slowly sat up, scratched his hair, and let the gold, silver and jewelry fall from his body, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
He frowned, as if he was extremely unhappy, and whispered: "What Lord of the Abyss? Buyel, Inpos... have you finally gone crazy? Because you can't find your father, you go to find an impostor of your father? A substitute? You are crazy."
"Obviously... no matter what you do, father will not come back."
Malbus was in a bad mood, and his magic power started to boil, melting all the gold, silver and jewels around him.
"It's just once. I won't care. There won't be a next time."
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On the other side, the Oedipal Empire.
Under the children's sugar-coated bullets, Hughes finally agreed, but he certainly also asked for caution.
"We can't act rashly. This is a very dangerous matter. If we are discovered, we will be finished. We can't just do it as we please, understand."
He reminded the children and touched their heads one by one.
The little ragdoll cat pretended to be well-behaved, but inwardly he was thinking, hey hey, if they are discovered, they will be the ones who are doomed.
The gray cat raises its paw, and you can't go wrong! It looks so cute and lively.
Hughes was amused by them.
To be honest, when they first made that suggestion, he was confused and couldn't understand what was going on.
He is just a level 30 creator who is still learning intermediate magic. You want him to create an alias and run around to stir up the world. It's impossible no matter how you think about it, right?
He knew that he must have an unknown golden finger on him, but he didn't think that his golden finger was enough to deceive the eyes of those powerful people and make them all believe that he was the legendary Lord of the Abyss.
But unexpectedly, it was successful. Even Wilkin, who was ranked twelfth among humans, was fooled by him.
The whole process was smooth and successful without any danger, it was simply a miracle.
However, Xius did not expect that in this era, there would be people who tried to build their reputation by pulling down the heroes.
“Native humans” is an interesting term indeed.
Xius has been in the workplace for many years and is familiar with various marketing methods in business wars. Of course, he knows that this is a kind of "pull-down marketing."
When a little-known company brand tries to rise, it has many means to choose from, such as bundling with big brands, sending brainwashing press releases across the entire network, etc. Stepping on outdated but famous brands is also a marketing method.
In short, it's just to attract attention.
For those young people, breaking down the old authority is a convenient means of establishing new authority.
Anyway, the old authorities are either missing or dead, so it is almost impossible for them to come out and deal with them.
What an arrogant bunch of young people.
If the world were any worse, they might even use old things to get gold coins.
He deserves a lesson.
"but."
Xiu Si was thoughtful and said to himself: "It turns out that something so big happened at the border that the memory beasts ran out of the dream."
The minimum level of a memory beast is 60, which is beyond his ability to deal with, let alone investigate.
But he couldn't feel at ease if he just left it alone.
Zeus felt that this matter should be related to his old friends. It was impossible for the memory beast to read the images of his old friends for no reason.
Could they be doing this intentionally to convey some message?
If so, who do they want to confide in?
Hughes pondered for a moment, and his sleeve was pulled by the cat's paw again.
He lowered his head and met Imbos' eyes.
The gray cat blinked, its eyes sparkling.
Hughes understood and asked, "You have a solution, right?"
The gray cat nodded and took out some props from the void.
The little ragdoll cat grabbed a robe from the box and ran over quickly.
The children’s expectant eyes cannot be let down.
Hughes inexplicably developed a sense of mission in his heart! Even if the children asked him to become the light, he must do it.
It’s just cosplay, let’s do it!
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The next day, Simon and Leah entered the black fog as a team and began their exploration with extreme caution.
The two searched for the whole morning but found nothing and almost lost their way.
The two men came out halfway and asked Argus if he had explored anything.
They set up a temporary camp nearby and brought in several large magic detection devices, but after testing for a long time, they still found nothing.
The dream's influence expanded, covering the entire mountain. The magicians put down a screen, which should be able to slow down the erosion process if it is effective, but it can only delay it.
Even if the issue of the memory beast is not resolved, this dream must be resolved, otherwise the impact will not only be on this area, but on two countries, or even the entire continent.
Simon and Leah took a break and challenged the black fog again.
This time, they finally met.
The other party was Ye Qingyi, who was wearing the robes of a great mentor.
Just a glance, her huge magic power directly dominated the entire space.
Their reactions were fast enough, but they were still unable to move. Under the terrifying level of oppression, they couldn't even move a finger, and the blood in their bodies seemed to have been completely drained.
There are no skills, just level pressure.
This is the strength of a brave man, a relic of an old era, seeing is believing!
The two current sword masters looked at each other and each gathered all their magic power to launch the strongest sword attack.
In just a moment, the magic power was like a mountain, pressing down.
They joined forces to unleash their strongest sword strike, with powerful magic wrapped around the sword energy, slashing straight in front of "Ye Qingyi", causing her blue hair to spread out and her face to glow.
Simon and Leah gritted their teeth, waiting for the sword strike to take effect.
However, the slash stopped in front of "Ye Qingyi" and was frozen along with the magic power, turning into two thin white lines, and then shattered with a loud bang.
Simon and Leah immediately felt something was wrong, but it was too late to evacuate!
"Ye Qingyi" smiled faintly and raised two fingers, as if if he pressed down, their lives would be snuffed out immediately.
Despair is at this moment.
Simon was tense and trembling.
However, the magic power gathered at the opponent's fingertips has sentenced them to death!
At this moment, the cold voice that I had heard before suddenly sounded.
"Is this the extent of yours?"
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