Mo Jiaer licked his lips, and 'accidentally' touched a golden silk cup inlaid with wing spirit stones, and the cup disappeared instantly, and then Mo Jiaer quickly danced his hands, and one by one the artifacts disappeared, he didn't notice that the moment each artifact disappeared would flicker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mountain of treasures soon disappeared, and the thing that summoned Mogar finally appeared before him, an old and strange artifact that looked like a pair of hideous wings, and the shape of it should have been the gauntlet of a giant sword.

The moment he saw it, Mojar had a sense of familiarity, but strangely, this was the first time he had seen this thing, and what surprised him even more was that there was not the slightest dust on everything he could see, except for this gauntlet, which was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if all the dust in the entire forbidden place had been absorbed by this gauntlet.

As Mo Jia Er approached the gauntlet, the faster his heart beated, and the familiarity became even stronger, he felt the blood boiling all over his body, and suddenly Mo Jia realized that maybe it was not his familiarity with the gauntlet, but the familiarity of the blood in his body with the gauntlet.

The boiling blood made his whole body red, as if his body was about to explode, he tried to stop, but found that he couldn't stop, and his body approached the gauntlet uncontrollably.

When his hand touched the gauntlet, 'bang' blood spurted out of Mo Jiaer's body, and in an instant, a third of the blood in his body turned into a blood mist and spread to the gauntlet.

Mo Jiaer snorted, suddenly weakened to the extreme, and his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, but he tried his best to widen his eyes, his eyes were red in an instant, his left hand was tense and wanted to clench into a fist, and the roar came out of his mouth, only barely to stop the fainting sensation that was coming, his face was extremely pale, and he tried his best to let go of his right hand.

It wasn't until the blood mist converged above the dagger into a large cloud of demonic and brilliant blood that it shone with a hint of inky cyan light that the gauntlet broke away from Mogar's right hand and floated directly below the blood.

Finally regained his freedom, and the weakness instantly spread throughout Mojiaer's body, his feet were weak, and he slammed one knee on the ground, holding the ground with both hands, and gasping fiercely.

The demonic blood suddenly boiled, and white mist and black substance were constantly forced out of the blood, and after a few minutes, when the blood became silent, the volume had shrunk into the demonic inky cyan blood of the baby's fist.

Then drops of blood slowly fell on the gauntlet, and the dust on the gauntlet quickly subsided like snow on fire.

When the last drop of blood disappeared from the gauntlet, a gray light emanated from the gauntlet, and the gauntlet floated in front of Mogar, who looked up and grabbed the gauntlet with all his might.

'Bang', the light on the gauntlet shattered, turning into Dao Guangxu and flying into Mo Jiaer's body, he instantly felt full of physical strength and full of energy, but the feeling of weakness of losing blood still existed, just like feedback, the blood that the gauntlet forcibly took from Mo Jiaer's body was fed back to his body in another form.

Mogar stood up and carefully looked at the gauntlet that seemed to have just been forged, like two open hideous wings, the feather lines on it were clearly visible, there were three sharp barbs along the edge of the wings, and the tips of the wings were bent inward, like a terrifying beast that flapped its wings and soared, but this giant beast had no body.

What came from the gauntlet was no longer familiar, but an extremely strong sense of intimacy, and he was extremely surprised, which was beyond his knowledge of the Lord of the Blood.

His right hand was weakly grasped, and the gauntlet suddenly floated above his right hand, as if he was holding a giant sword in his hand, and he waved it casually, and the gauntlet also moved, swaying out a series of phantoms.

Mogar took a deep breath, and the more he looked at his hand, the more familiar it felt, very similar to one of the twelve famous artifacts in the "A Brief History of the Continent of Aixia" that he had seen in the village of Macente.

He calmed down, because he didn't bring a brief history, and he was also interested in the two words that the bad old man said, so he went straight to the fifth layer: 'The history of destruction', the entire fifth layer is thirty meters high, and the space inside is extremely huge, several times larger than the first layer, and the top is covered with a layer of dark purple substance, and there are tens of thousands of star spirit crystals of different sizes, and the quality is hundreds of times higher than that of night crystals.

The entire top is like a bright night sky, flashing with a soft but powerful light, illuminating the entire fifth floor, and the value of these star spirit crystals alone is comparable to the entire family property of a canonized duke, so you can imagine how terrifying the long-standing Kenston College is.

Mogar shuttled through the 25-meter-high bookshelves, bursts of ancient atmosphere, books of various materials exuded a strong historical context, standing in the aisle at the top of the bookshelf, reaching out as if he could touch the stars in the sky, which made him extremely shocked.

Looking at the signs on the walkway, Mogar had just passed through the former Dracula Kingdom District, and every time he passed through a bookshelf, it was as if he had passed through a piece of history, and suddenly Mogar caught a glimpse of a line of small words on the sign: History of the Gray Fault.

Mogar had a gut feeling that the information about the bad old man was in it, and he climbed the wooden ladder to find it, and after two hours, finally found some information about the 'Shadow' in an inconspicuous codex:

In the 102nd history of the Aisha calendar, in 7568, the Demon Shadow Killer Guild appeared in the world.

On June 23 of the same year, the Shadow Killer Guild issued a voice to the entire continent, married the Demacian Imperial Family, and held a wedding ceremony between the only daughter of the Shadow Lord's 'Witch' and the Grand Prince of the Demacian Empire in the Imperial Capital of Demacia.

The essence of the Demacian Empire is revealed, and the entire empire is like an awakened giant beast, mobilizing more than half of the emperor's troops to distribute on the borders of the empire in just one day, preventing other emperors and kingdoms from going berserk at any time.

The Killer Guild and the Empire were married, so the Shadow Killer Guild partially operated in the Demacian Empire legalized, and this grand ceremony that would change the distribution of power on the continent was about to go down in history.

In the same year, on September 23, under the terrifying pressure of other empires, the wedding ceremony that took three months was finally completed, and on the day of the ceremony, the focus of countless people on the continent 'witch' suddenly disappeared a few minutes before entering the imperial capital of Demacia, and the 300-person mission welcomed by the Demacian Empire and the 700 elite shadows in the secret were all cut off in a few minutes, and a thousand people, no one survived!

On the same day, the Demon Shadow Killer Guild, which amazed the entire continent for three months, suddenly disappeared, it was a real disappearance, as if it had never appeared, and that night a terrifying aura emanated from the imperial capital, sweeping through the three provinces of the Demacian Empire, and within three days, the terrifying aura continued to emerge in the Western Continent, the stronger the strength, the more you can feel the horror of the abyss-like abyss.

Three days later, that aura disappeared completely, and at the same time, the incident about the appearance of the Demon Shadow Killer Guild was like being erased by an invisible giant hand, and the word 'Demon Shadow Killer Guild' disappeared from the entire continent, and thus the 'Ninety Days Fault History' event that caused a sensation throughout the continent came to an end.

The codex is written to this text is gone, plus the previous bits and pieces of other records, the handwork is only half used, Mo Jiaer frowned, when reading the codex, he finally remembered why he is somewhat familiar with the 'Demon Shadow', that is because in the "A Brief History of the Aixia Continent" there is a brief introduction to the Demon Shadow Killer Guild, but Mo Jiaer is not interested in the killer, so he didn't read it carefully.