Oran thought that after driving out the seven-headed monster, he would have to spend a lot of time in this huge lake looking for the "crystal puppet" that "sealed" Kiaran. However, although this sudden attack was unexpected, it could not help but surprise and delight.

When Oran stabilized his body again, he saw that the big guy in front of him was not the crystal giant puppet, and it really took no effort to step through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it. This humanoid stone body, with a crystal head embedded in the shoulder, seems to be able to vaguely see the appearance of a "person".

When the two of them were able to meet again after hundreds of years of time and space, Oran's heart couldn't help but feel excited, even more than the victory over the water monster not long ago. Not only does this mean that what he has experienced during this time is not a dream, but that he has fulfilled his promise.

Whether it was against Ulashlu, Arterius, and Gov in distant time and space, or against Kiaran in front of him, Orlan finally did his best to change their destined fate. If it is said that in the world of black souls, countless lives and deaths can make people get endless power, and they can also kill gods and dragons to obtain supreme power, but this is not the most difficult or painful.

In other words, even if an ordinary person can die and be reborn and "foolishly" enough to persevere, then he will eventually gain strength, power, money, and beauty...... But in this world called "Black Souls", it all seems too cheap. Only the "immortals" who are alive and destined to die are the people in the world worth cherishing.

Without them, such a mutated, deformed, twisted, dark, cruel and barren world would have been lonely...... Being able to change their fate made Oran feel extremely satisfied.

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But the crystal puppet didn't think so, and it looked at the human in front of it like a fool staring at it with a disgusting look that made the stone's scalp tingle, and it smiled and felt that its whole body was almost petrified. It's a serious crystal puppet, could it be that this stupid human has taken a fancy to it?

Well, it was right, Orlan had already made up his mind. can travel through the cracks of time and space, and has experienced countless eras, even if it is a "giant puppet", its "wisdom" can only increase unabated. So any human who wants to fight it will either be crushed by it, or it will slip away if it can't beat the other party.

In short, no human can leave it behind, it is inherently invincible. Of course, if it remembers that it was just created and then stuffed with a human being in its body......

However, Orlan wouldn't let it slip away, after all, the white dragon who was still a bit of a righteous man didn't forget to tell him that there was a way to limit the crystal giant puppet and break the "seal". So he put away his big sword and met the crystal giant with his bare hands. At the same time, the mantra was already being recited silently.

Bang, bang, bang...... The crystal puppet's fist the size of a rock ball collided violently with Oran's armor-protected fist, but it was Orlan's smaller size that had the upper hand. Although Orlan's raindrop-like attacks seemed as weak as tickling to the giant puppet, even if it was smart, it would never have thought that Oran's fists were just to trigger the magic imprint on its body. Orlan was reluctant to hurt it.

Poof—he heard a muffled sound from the crystal doll, but Orlan stood still, the crystal doll's fist stopped in front of his eyes, and the whole doll was completely stiff.

The giant puppet has not lost its vitality under the influence of the magic imprint, and even though it has simple wisdom, it can still think, but it can no longer control its body. If you want to mobilize your power to hide in the rift of time and space, you can't do anything. Seeing this human being will be unscrupulous, wanton, and whatever he wants with his body......

The human rubbed his hands together (ready to cast his magic) and smiled and jumped on its head, then rubbed the crystal with his palm (to wipe the dust off the crystal), and then felt a warm current from his body rushing from his limbs to the top of his head...... Ahem, ahem.

In short, the crystal giant puppet couldn't bear to "faint" anymore.

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Oran wiped the crystal surface clean, looking at the familiar and beautiful face in it, but he missed it immensely. Even if it is close at hand, even if the difference between the two is just a blink of an eye. For the body, it is too short to travel through a hundred years of time and space, but mentally it seems that it has been a long, long time.

He took a deep breath and steadied his trembling hands, a little afraid that she was just an illusory shadow in the mirror. The hands slowly passed through the "crystals" that had turned into liquid, until the fingertips felt the real touch...... Oran "flots" Kiaran out, she seems to be a sleeping girl, breathing steadily, quiet and beautiful, people can't bear to disturb her, just look at her like this.

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Until a few wisps of warmth through the cracks in the leaves stirred her long eyelashes; Or maybe the gentle breeze brushed her lips and nose, sending the breath of life into her dreams and telling her to wake up. So she woke up.

"Wake up." Orlan hadn't tried to give someone a knee pillow before, and when Kiaran was about to open her eyes with her eyelashes fluttering, Orlan leaned forward slightly to block out the sunlight for her.

"Sister? Let me sleep again. But Chiaran squinted his eyes slightly, muttered something quietly, and then lazily turned his body and raised his hands around Oran, his little head arched in his arms and tried to sleep.

"Clams? What do you say, Alain, Alain, wake up. "Orlan was not used to being taken advantage of by Kiaran so forcibly. Anyway, it's been a long time since no one thought of him as a female elf, and I originally thought that only ordinary humans with low strength would make this kind of mistake.

Any master with a little eyesight can see that he is a normal ordinary man, could it be that there is something wrong with Chiaran being sealed in the crystal puppet? If something went wrong, he would have to pick the white dragon's skin...... Uh, but I couldn't help but think of the dark appearance in my mind, so I still beat her up.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Chiaran finally let go of Oran, and there was still a glimmer of crystal in the corner of her mouth. Unexpectedly, she didn't show much surprise, and first touched the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand expressionlessly, and then calmly put on the mask that walked from Oran's waist at some point. Could it be that the sunset is too red, Oran looked at her ears with her long hair pulled up and were bright red.

It wasn't until she tidied up the corners of her somewhat messy clothes that she finally spoke to Oran.

"Are we back in Rodland?" ()

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