Chapter 545 Roar
When Rahman's voice spread in a strange way to the hearts of all the Adus people in Kanak and its surrounding areas, the fear of the destructive dust like a natural disaster in everyone's heart suddenly weakened. Although they didn't know the source, although they had seen the person, and didn't know why, all the Adus people were willing to believe in these empty words in their hearts. This trust seemed to come from the depths of their blood and was tied to their own souls.
In an instant, all the Adus people in Kanak rushed out of their shelters under the attack of the storm, looking far to the north at the unknown existence. At this time, they no longer prayed for the terrible disaster. Under the dual collapse of the pillars of cognition and law, the power of Sand Dust Diadin began to decrease rapidly. When the power was lost, Diadin, who also heard the voice, wrapped his rapidly shrinking body of disaster and angrily attacked in the direction of the declaration.
"That spirit is now heading back... and its power seems to have weakened. Is there something else going on?"
To the north of Kanak, Setut, leaning on Shadi, felt the wind speed around him weakening and could not help but speak seriously, while Shadi answered with his eyes wide open and a look of surprise.
"Rahman... I just heard a voice claiming to be King Rahman. He declared that Diyadin's throne had been abolished and denied..."
"What... King Rahman? Are you talking about the first king of this country? You heard his voice and rejected that spirit's throne?" Setut felt a little surprised after listening to Shadi's words, but soon after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something and spoke.
"King Rahman... So that's how it is. Heh... It seems that those friends in the sect are more capable than I thought. They awakened the soul of the first king of this country. With the strongest cognitive depth and the highest legal status of the founding king in Adus, they rejected Diadin and shook the source of its power. They are really good at it."
"King Rahman... So it was really King Rahman's soul that was speaking? As expected... He made the right choice in the major decision concerning the future of Adus... He is on our side!"
Listening to Setut's words, Shadi spoke a little excitedly, with obvious excitement in his words. Looking at the storm in the distance, Shadi continued to ask Setut.
"Setut! King Rahman has denied Diadin. Does this mean it's over?"
"It's not that simple. Although its power is weakening, it will take some time for it to reach a level that we can handle. Now is not the time to let our guard down." Setut then spoke sternly to Shadi. Listening to Setut's words, Shadi's eyes, which were originally slightly excited, turned serious again. Looking at the sandstorm in the distance, he said with a hint of worry.
"Is that so... I hope those followers of the Heavenly Judge have a way to hold this guy back."
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On the wasteland, the wind and sand moved. Karnak City was about eight kilometers away from the Dead Eagle Valley. With Diadin's speed, it would not take long for him to get back. Although his power was fading at this time, it was because the original accumulated volume was too large. At the current rate of decline, it would take a while for Diadin to be quickly weakened to a harmless level. When he arrived in front of the Dead Eagle Valley, the destructive power of Diadin's storm still existed.
After all, Diadin has ruled Adus for more than ten years. Although he is unpopular, he is the ruler who leaves the deepest impression in the hearts of this generation of Adus people. This recognition cannot be completely eliminated by just a denial. Therefore, although the current Diadin dust is weakening, it is impossible for it to destroy itself.
"You have the power to convert the people's approval and the legal principles of history...but you use this power to destroy your own people? How pathetic..."
Standing on a mountain top somewhere in the Dead Eagle Valley, Rahman, leaning on Nefnis, looked at the huge face of wind and sand approaching at high speed in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh. At this time, Diadin was very close to the Dead Eagle Valley at high speed without the obstruction of air pressure. Although it had attenuated at this time, it still maintained the posture of a giant wall connecting the sky and the earth.
In order to ensure the destructive power and increase the movement speed, Diadin concentrated his body movements a lot, shrinking from a sandstorm hurricane to a sandstorm tornado. At this time, the destructive radius of the entire Diadin sandstorm was more than one kilometer. From the outside, it was a giant dark yellow sand column with a diameter of more than two kilometers, connected to the cloud layer. Diadin's face was still terrifying on the sand column. The powerful oppressive force could be seen from close up. A small city like Karnak would be completely razed to the ground if it was swept by its destructive radius for a few minutes.
As the edge of Diadin approached, yellow dust rose all over the Dead Eagle Valley, and the wind and sand blew Nefnis's robe wildly. The approaching giant face glared at her, but Rahman, who was leaning on Nefnis, was not moved at all. Nefnis's tiny body was too small compared to Diadin's huge figure of two centimeters in diameter. The difference in comparison was greater than that of an ant than that of an elephant.
"Soul-linked Blood Contract... Stop..."
Facing the approaching giant Diadin, Nefernis pointed her sword forward and murmured softly. Suddenly, Diadin's progress seemed to be hindered by the shaman's power. There was a slight delay, but it quickly resumed its progress. At the same time, the giant mouth on the wind column made a mocking sound again.
"It's useless... Old man, without the farewell ceremony, your power is still with me. What can you do with just your weak soul and support?
"Go back to your grave, old man! Your existence is only to provide us with the power to be king! You died a long time ago, and Adus is mine now!"
Sharp taunts echoed in the sky above the Dead Eagle Valley. Seeing that her own strength was unable to stop Diadin from continuing, Neveu's expression became solemn.
At this moment, on the other side of the Dead Eagle Valley, on the other side of the giant wind column built by Diadin, Dorothy was standing here, looking up at the sandstorm in front of her that did not stop and continued to move forward.
"Although it has weakened a lot... But if you want it to disappear completely, this alone seems to be not enough... It seems that in the end, it still needs a ruthless wave."
Dorothy murmured as she stared at the sandstorm that still had such powerful destructive power. Then she reached out to her face under her robe and lifted the veil that was covering it, revealing her delicate face.
Then, Dorothy controlled her body and began to float up, flying to a place more than ten meters above the ground. In the blowing wind and sand, she took a deep breath, faced the raging storm, and uttered ancient words.
"—Fus-Ro-Dah—"
Ancient syllables came out of Dorothy's mouth. The force of her voice was not strong. Under normal circumstances, the sound uttered with this force could not even cover the noisy wind. However, the reality was that when these pronunciations officially sounded in this world, they caused a roar several times louder than thunder.
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