That's right.

In the summer's view, this is a farce.

Everything is under the control of Mike, the Dark Throne, not a farce or anything.

Monica was just a decoy he threw out.

But this is an internal matter of the other party, and he doesn't have much to say.

But to his surprise, while the knights were dealing with this matter, Mike actually came over.

He put one hand on Monica's shoulder, and the whole hand glowed with a layer of holy white light, which became brighter and brighter, and then rose and fell like breathing.

After a moment, he chuckled at Monica, "Those toxins have been expelled, Monica, you go and rest first, and I will talk to Lord Killer about something." ”

Monica was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Summer beside her, with some worry in her eyes.

Summer smiled and comforted her, and she and Mike left the hall.

"Throne. ”

Outside, there were also dozens of knights with weapons guarding there, all of them imposing and murderous.

Mike waved his hand and made another gesture to Summer.

The two of them strolled casually on the lawn like old friends for many years.

Along the way, he didn't take the initiative to speak.

After a long time, Mike said, "Monica likes you." ”

Hear the words.

Summer raised an eyebrow, "That's what you're going to say to me?"

"Of course not. ”

Mike smiled and said, "But I'm Monica's own uncle, so naturally I have to pay attention, Mr. Xia......"

After a pause, his expression became extremely solemn, "Monica is a saint, you should know ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xia interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Let's talk about things, it's useless, and you don't need to warn me." ”

Mike couldn't help frowning, then shook his head, and sighed with a wry smile, "Okay, let's get down to business...... What I want to tell you is that the scepter of our Dark Council is indeed about to go into hibernation. ”

Well?

Summer was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

Instead of looking at Mike, he looked at a scepter in his left hand.

Originally, he didn't care about the holy weapons of the three major forces.

But after hearing Monica's description before, I was a little interested.

But that's about it.

At this moment, Mike brought it up again, a little surprised, "What do you mean by saying this to me?"

"Because you can awaken the scepter. ”

"What?"

Stay in the summer.

"Actually, I'm not sure. ”

Michael smiled bitterly, "In fact, the scepter showed signs of weakening long before the Killing Conference, and at that time, I was also preparing to go to Heavenly Mountain and the Holy See for help after the Killing Conference. ”

At this point, his gaze deepened, "But that night, I met a man, a woman. I made a deal with her. ”

Stunned to hear this, Summer's originally casual expression also became serious.

"That woman told me that on the second day of the Killing Conference, I would give you the essence of the Holy Power that I had painstakingly condensed and refined for decades...... She'll settle the scepter's dormancy for me. ”

Summer was silent.

After a few seconds, he tentatively asked, "Is that the woman who seems to be the Empress of China?"

"It's her. ”

Mike confirmed Summer's speculation and took a deep breath, "As for why I agreed to trade with her, and why I believed her, I won't say anything about the process......"

He stopped his body and turned his eyes to stare at Summer, "The next day, I slapped you and slapped the Holy Power Essence into your body on the grounds of maintaining order in the venue, I don't know how it has changed for you, and I don't want to ask now, but since that day, I have been waiting." ”

"Not long ago, I saw her again. ”

Mike's expression was a little complicated, "She told me that you can wake up the scepter directly. It just so happens that there is turmoil on Huaxia's side, and Monica is coming to Huaxia again, I know she will definitely go to you......"

As he spoke, he handed over the scepter.

Belch......

Summer was stunned.

Subconsciously, "You just believe me like that?"

"Not to believe you. "I believe her." ”

Summer was a little speechless, just take the scepter.

As far as he is concerned, if he really has this ability, he doesn't mind returning this favor.

The scepter is quaint and doesn't look anything special on the surface.

Importantly, irregular cracks can be clearly seen on the surface of the scepter.

That's right.

It's a crack, not an engraved pattern.

The cracks made the scepter look shattered, as if it could be torn apart with a slight bump.

This is the legendary Hallows of Heaven?

Summer squints her eyes, stimulates mental power, and senses carefully.

Well?

He was stunned.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

If you look at it with your eyes, the surface of the scepter is cracked.

But if you use spiritual power to sense, these cracks form a pattern.

The pattern is obscure, and the lines are intertwined and very dense.

But summer was different.

These lines ...... How it looks somewhat familiar.

Like the lines engraved in his mind.

After pondering for so long, Summer has a certain guess about the lines and handprints in her mind.

To put it simply, it's a miniature starry sky pattern.

Not long ago he used it against the enemy.

With just one blow, he killed all the hundreds of black-armored masters of the Creation Alliance.

But it also drained all his energy because of this.

At this moment, these lines on the surface of the scepter are extremely similar to the patterns in his mind.

Maybe it's a blessing to the soul, maybe it's a kind of enlightenment.

When he 'looked' at the lines on the scepter with his mental power, he couldn't help but have a very strong thought.

His eyes began to drift, and he felt that everything in front of him was blurry.

Mike beside him, the surrounding rockeries, flowers, and pavilions are all gone.

Summer stood quietly on the ground, almost petrified.

It was as if he had entered a vast starry sky, as far as the eye could see.

He visualized himself with mental power, and in the form of a mudra, he typed out the lines on the scepter over and over again.

And at the foot of his vision, a huge Tai Chi pattern appeared.

The Tai Chi pattern rotates and gradually transforms into the Bagua pattern, then the five elements, the four elephants, yin and yang...... Finally it turned to gray.

And so on and so forth.

The handprints he made seemed to absorb water, and all of them fell to his feet, as if he was mending up something for this pattern.

Outside, he held his scepter in both hands, still motionless.

However, the surface of the scepter, which seemed to be full of fragments, shone holy white light after another from those cracks.

Mike next to him was dumbfounded.

He clearly sensed that the originally weakened holy power was gradually recovering.

And that's not all.

The shattered cracks are slowly closing at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

"This ......"

The scepter was so easily awakened?

It's too simple, isn't it?