Magnificent barrier, mountain range on the east side of Mogro Pass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Steep, it is the best description of the magnificent barrier that runs through the north and south of the continent.

Therefore, if the average person wants to cross the Grand Barrier, they will choose to pass through the Mogro Pass, because it is very difficult to climb over the Grand Barrier.

Except, of course, those who smuggled goods or were wanted by the mainland, who would do everything they could to climb over the mountain.

At this time, on the steep rock wall of the earthy yellow, a purple figure was stepping on the gap between the rocks, and climbed up quickly.

This person, as if ignoring his own weight, is very relaxed.

In a short time, this man had climbed to the top of the magnificent barrier.

Stepping onto the flat mountain at the top, the man crouched down on his knees, and a slightly tortuous brass lamppost in his hand was pestled above the mountain.

This person is none other than Jax, who said goodbye.

Jax stood still, walked to the north cliff, and saw the dark building not far away, the War College.

"I'm back."

After a brief pranayama, Jax's body swelled like a balloon that had suddenly flolated.

With that, he leaped forward lightly, and jumped towards the cliff in front of him.

You know, it's easy to go up the mountain and hard to get down.

However, this sentence did not work for Jax.

Unlike Pan Sen's falling blow, Jax, who jumped off the cliff, used the deep internal force in his body to counteract the force of the fall, thus making the fall easier.

All Jax needs to do is control his body, tap at the right landing point, maintain the momentum of the fall, and don't speed up.

Not for a while. Jax, who landed lightly, exhaled calmly, didn't even look back, and walked straight in the direction of the War College.

I don't look at it because I don't care about it.

This mere mountain is nothing in Jax's eyes.

Because at this time in Jax's eyes. Only the War College in the distance remains!

Nothing to say all the way.

The taciturn Jax, unknowingly, has arrived at the gates of the War College.

The War College, as the only place on the mainland where all forces coexist peacefully, naturally has many people of all kinds.

So, Jax with the iron mask stood in the middle of the crowd, and even though Jax stood there blatantly, no one noticed the prisoner who had escaped from the War College.

Come to the door of the War College. Naturally, Jax didn't throw himself into the net, but wanted to determine something that he had been thinking about all these years.

"Has it been fixed?"

Jax looked at the lamppost that had been restored, and said quietly, "It seems that there is no need to return it to you." ”

On the way here, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jax had wrapped his brass lamppost with a piece of cloth and carried it on his back.

After wishing to do so, Jax left very low-key.

Because. The place where he is going, not at this gate. He needed to get in from another place, the place where he had come out.

Familiarly found the secret door that Yun Loyd had led him through, and successfully bypassed all the guards of the wheel defense, Jax, who was blessed by internal strength, carried the light body exercises, like a phantom. Coming and going throughout the interior of the War College.

Of course, Jax's return to the War College was naturally not to go back to see the cell where he had lived, he seemed to be very familiar with the terrain here, in the blink of an eye. I'm already in a very hidden alley.

This trail is a staircase going down, and it's a very, very long staircase.

Standing at the entrance, Jax did not hesitate to jump into the staircase path, jumping lightly over the dimly lit staircase without making a sound.

Drifting away.

On the other side of the trail, a faint light finally flashed.

Jax was neither arrogant nor impatient, but kept moving silently, and jumped lightly into the light.

The light faded, and Jax appeared in a huge space.

Here, it's a huge underground cavern!

Many purple glowing gems hung from the hollow stone walls, illuminating the stone walls with a faint black light.

The War College was originally built of obsidian, but no one would have imagined that there was such a naturally formed hole beneath the ground of the War College.

Jax looked up at the huge cavern, and even though he already knew in his heart that there was such a place, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this the mound!?"

Jax stood up and looked around, as if looking for the shadows of the so-called instruments in the so-called mound.

But in the whole brightly lit cavern, there was nothing.

Jax, who had once been invincible, did not flinch or doubt in the slightest, because the man who told him about this hidden hole was the one he believed in and would not have the slightest doubt.

Although he did not doubt it, Jax was very alert to untie the lamppost behind him, and as he walked forward, he untied the strip of cloth wrapped around the lamppost.

Boom!

Jax clubbed the slightly curved lamppost to the ground, and the sound of tapping on the ground echoed throughout the hole.

"I know you're here, I can feel your breath, come out!"

Jax, who was standing on the lamppost, finally revealed his unstoppable domineering, and the prestige of the grandmaster exuded by his side turned into substance, rotating around his burly body!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

A small wail came into Jax's ears, and Jax listened attentively, discerning the direction, and then raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed it with five fingers, as if he wanted to grasp something!

Sou!

A silver ray of light flew out of the pitch-black ground, and swept towards Jax's outstretched hand.

The silver ray, like a bird that has broken free from its cage, hums with joy!

"King's Blade!"

Without looking, Jax could recognize just the feeling from that silver light that he had once been the king's blade!

Just as Jax was full of anticipation and regained his grip on the familiar hilt of his sword, a figure galloped by!

This figure is in close contact with the silver rays drawn by the king's blade.

The next moment, a man dressed in a moon-white robe, holding a silver-glittering king's blade in his hand, appeared in front of Jax.

The King's Blade trembled in the man's hand, as if struggling with it.

The man's white five fingers exerted a slight force, and the trembling king's blade seemed to be devoured, the dazzling silver light dissipated, and the entire sword became peaceful.

After the light dissipated, the blade of the king, the former fracture, was undoubtedly revealed.

As the owner of the King's Blade, Jax naturally knew that the person who could subdue the King's Blade with such an understatement must not be an ordinary person.

"The Guardian of the Mozuka, White Cut!"

"It's me."

The man glanced at the brass lamppost in Jax's hand and said politely, "It's you." ”

Jax was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "It's me." ”

"You're finally here."

"I'll get my stuff back."

"Aren't your things in your hands?"

"I'm going to take the one you have!" (To be continued.) )