。 {We don't write novels, we're just online porters - but the necklace that can dismiss the "Praise of Light" as nothing, and even withstand his previous blow to the Terran army, has to be taken seriously by Noras.}

Because in his impression, in this world, it is impossible for any living creature to do this, except for the elf king Anse El and Lucivel who is far away in the demon realm.

But with the identity of this human being, it is impossible to have the opportunity to contact Anse Air and Luciwell, not to mention that Anse Air fell into a deep sleep hundreds of years ago, and the age of this human is obviously only a few dozen years old.

"Human, where did your necklace come from?" Not hiding the interest in his eyes, Noras asked from the throne.

Suddenly hearing this unrelated question, Rao is nervous Lister couldn't help but be stunned.

However, as the leader of the human race, his mind is naturally very active, and almost instantly understands the reason why Noras asks this, and also understands that the reason why he was able to open the light that tortured the necromancer so easily should be because of the crystal necklace left by the god "Jade" to Prime Minister Cyril.

Rist never imagined that the necklace that he had always worn as a talisman and was almost only a symbolic meaning would help him one after another today, and even Noras, the lord of the Celestial Clan, was jealous of this chain.

In this way, does it mean that this necklace will become the key to their reversal of defeat into victory?

Noralas sneered at Rist's thoughts, "Human, do you think I'm going to be afraid of that little necklace?" ”

After saying that, Noras didn't want to continue to let Rist and Valen continue to be an eyesore here, and the Scepter of Light instantly hung in front of him, intending to give the two ants the final blow.

But at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly stood still for a moment.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and before Noras had time to react, a one-person-high spatial crack suddenly opened in the air not far in front of him.

A slender snow-white palm that seemed to be carved from ice and snow, almost in the blink of an eye, firmly held the scepter of holy light hanging in front of Noras in his hand.

As soon as it fell into the hands of others, the Scepter of Light suddenly struggled violently.

And with the movement of the Holy Light Scepter, the owner of the palm finally stepped out of the spatial crack and appeared in front of Noras.

It was a man who seemed to gather the darkness of the world, with a pair of dark and deep eyes like an abyss, and his waist-length black hair swayed slightly with his movements, but finally quietly submitted to him, just like the world, the moment he appeared, greeted his arrival with absolute silence.

Even with that countenance, which looked extremely unfamiliar, the familiarity that came from the soul, still made Noras almost uncontrollably, wanting to bow down to the comer.

But he eventually held back.

His gaze fell on the face of the person who came without the slightest emotion, and after a long silence, Noras finally hoarsely called out the name buried in his heart for an unknown number of epochs-

“…… Kaos. ”