"Curse?" Cizer was indeed puzzled, according to the common sense of the Empire, curses have always been a folk legend. If there is really such a thing as a curse, then the empire only needs to curse the high-level demons one by one, where there is so much trouble in fighting.

"Hmm!" the girl didn't seem to want to say more, but simply responded with a word, her brows furrowed, and she didn't seem to want to discuss the topic.

Cizer is not an uninteresting person, people don't want to talk about it, and he won't be stupid enough to ask questions. The curse or something was still too far away for him, and the holy sword in front of him was real.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Cizer approached the holy sword, a certain force in his body began to stir.

Demonic energy!

Cizer said quietly, "Is there anything special about this sword?"

The girl in white gauze looked at the hilt of the sword that had sunk into the stone and said softly.

"We created it according to the revelation of the elven goddess, but no one knows what it was born for. All those born of God are children of God. Won't abandon, won't forget. Whether hardworking, brave, or intelligent, every child has his or her place. The expression of the white-gauze girl gradually became reverent, Cizer had read the ancient books and knew that this should be the words in the apocalypse of the elven gods, and it was to interpret the language of the elven gods.

"But it didn't, and we even wonder if something happened to the elven god, because since it was forged, the elven god hasn't sent down a true oracle!"

Cezel listened silently, trying to clear the train of thought in his head, but it always cluttered up and messed up his head.

The sacred sword abandoned by the gods, the struggle within the elves, the eternal migration......

No matter how hard Cizer tried, he couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the white-gauze girl was looking at Cezel's body, which made him suddenly have the illusion of being seen through, and he was so frightened that he quickly covered his chest.

The demonic energy vortex and divine blood there are all unspeakable secrets!

The girl in the white gauze looked indifferent, "I just look at your strength! ”

With a wave of the white gauze girl's hand, Cizer saw that his body was glowing, and the source of the light came from the three points of light on his body.

Heart, right hand, left hand.

Cizer silently reflected on his cultivation process, and found that his left and right hands were indeed the first to be refined, and the heart......

It was probably unconsciously strengthened in the battle between the demonic energy vortex and the divine blood thread.

He is not a stupid person, and when he sees the performance on his body, he naturally knows the way of his cultivation.

It can be said that this is the ascending path of all cultivators of divine power, constantly refining a certain part of the body until the source of power is lit up and breaking through to the next stage.

And now that Cizer has completed the lighting of three sources of power, he still has a long way to go if he wants to become a nine-star powerhouse like Smith.

The white-gauze girl looked at Cizer in a daze, and couldn't help but pat him.

"Hey, wake up, what are you thinking?"

Cizer came back to his senses and asked, "Where did you just go?"

The girl in the white gauze said angrily: "You pig brain! I said! Your strength is too poor! It is impossible to pull out the holy sword! Hurry home!"

Cizer, of course, saw that this was a joke, otherwise how could the white-gauze girl bring him under the lake?

"Don't be angry, tell me how to draw my sword?" Cizer advised.

"I don't know!"

The only thing that responded to him was three cold words.

Cizer was helpless, let a little girl guard the treasure, I really don't know what those elves think, isn't this troublesome?

After much persuasion by Cizer, the white-gauze girl finally relented.

"Drawing a sword has nothing to do with strength! Because the strong man of our elven clan who lit up the nine sources of strength has not been able to pull it out. But don't expect too much, I'm just seeing that someone has finally come here to let you try. If you can't pull it out, I'll pick other treasures for you as reward for playing with me. ”

The white-gaugled girl looked at Cizer with a look of pity, much to his annoyance.

I don't believe it, I must pull it out for you to see!

With the permission of the White Veil Maiden, Cizer stood on the boulder, his hands on the hilt of his sword, his knees slightly bent. After taking a deep breath, Cizer gulped.

"Up!"

Cizer's arms are bruised, after being tempered by the divine points of light, Cezel's arms already have inhuman strength, if you really want to make a comparison, even a six-star knight can't compare with it!

"Ahh

Cizer's body began to glow with golden light, and a rich light magic emanated from him, and even the white-gauze girl standing by him was shocked.

I saw that the holy sword seemed to sense the light on Cezel's body, and at the junction between the hilt and the stone crevice, an even more blazing light was projected!

Perhaps, he can really pull it out! The white-gauze girl couldn't help but fold her hands and pray under the boulder.

The blazing light shone on Cezel's face, and he was also surprised. The light was different from what he had ever perceived, full of silence and peace. If you had to look for it from his memory, it would be like the sun that illuminated the star!

But gradually, Cizer felt that the hilt of the sword in his hand did not loosen in the slightest, and the blazing light was getting weaker and weaker, and Cizer felt that he was powerless.

At this time, Cizer felt that he was not dragging a sword inserted into the stone, but a huge mountain that he could never lift!

The golden light slowly converged, and Cizer let go of the hilt of his sword. The white-gauze girl on the side, the hope in her eyes turned into disappointment, and the expectation on her face had long since disappeared.

"Let's go, there are other treasures here, I'll show you there. ”

The white-gauze girl laughed at herself, how could someone be able to pull out the holy sword so coincidentally?

"Wait. At this time, Cezel's voice came from the boulder, and the white-gauze girl who was about to leave couldn't help but stop.

"Let me try again!" said Cizer with a calm expression, his eyes now all on the hilt, the pattern on the hilt to be exact.

"Good!" The white-gauze girl didn't refuse, and although it seemed to her that the result was still the same, there was nothing wrong with letting the human try a few more times.

This time, Cizer did not rush to touch the hilt of the sword, but immersed his mind in his body, in the heart.

There, a dark demonic vortex was slowly spinning, and this time, Cizer cast his gaze on the deepest part of the vortex.

A dark red rune floated quietly there, and if it weren't for Cizer's deliberate search, he wouldn't even be able to discover the existence of this rune.

It seems to have a mysterious magic that makes people overlook, but also awe-inspiring.

Cizer tried to call it, just like he usually called for the blood thread, but the first call to the Demon Star Rune made him a little nervous.

Useless?

After a while, the runes in the depths of the vortex still didn't respond, and Cizer thought that maybe there was something wrong with the method he used.

What to do?

While Cizer was thinking, a mutation happened!

I saw the dark red magic star rune slowly fly out from the depths of the whirlpool, and Cizer tried to control it, but found that it completely ignored his call.

So he could only watch as the Demon Star Rune slowly approached his chest, and then ...... Fly out!

Cizer opened his eyes and watched the Demon Star Rune levitate in front of his chest, lonely, looking a little weird.

But before he could make his next reaction, he saw that the dark red rune was quickly imprinted on the hilt, and the dark red quickly spread until it covered the entire hilt.

At the same time, as if sensing something in the crack of the stone, a blazing golden light once again emitted it. Only this time, the golden light seemed to have met a natural enemy, and the light became darker and darker. By the end, the light emanating from the crack in the stone had turned a dark red like the Demon Star Rune!

The white-gauze girl on the side was dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine how the situation here had completely changed in just a moment!

Cizer was just as shocked, but he felt he should give it a try.

When he gripped the hilt of his sword again, suddenly, a pitch-black aura emanated from his body, quickly covering his entire body.

The black aura continued to spread, and the world beneath the lake quickly dimmed, leaving only the faint light that flickered and flickered.

A large amount of demonic qi in Cizer's body leaked, but the demonic qi vortex was still tirelessly transported, and a large cloud of pure demonic qi passed down her hands and into the sword in Cizer's body.

Click!

In Cizer's horrified look, the crack in the stone at the hilt of the sword suddenly cracked!

Click!

There were more and more cracks, and soon, spiderweb-like cracks spread all over the rock, and at this time, the holy sword in Cizer's hand seemed to be not so strong.

"Ahh

I saw that Cizer was angry and dantian, his arms were raised suddenly, accompanied by an incessant clicking sound, and gravel was constantly falling on the boulder, and the holy sword was slowly being pulled out!

"Give it to me!"

Cizer roared violently, and the strength in his hand increased greatly!

Choke!

The Holy Sword let out a crisp groan, as if to praise his re-discovery. Eventually, the boulder shattered entirely, scattering stones everywhere.

With the pull of the holy sword, the demonic energy in the lake water surged towards the holy sword, and the lake water was visibly clear to the naked eye, and the holy sword also became dark red.

This...... Can it still be called a holy sword?

Cizer was skeptical, and it seemed that this demonic sword should be called a magic sword more appropriately than a holy sword.

Coco also swam over at this time, looking at the magic sword in Cizer's hand, his two front claws waved incessantly, and he didn't know what it was trying to say.

As for the white gauze elf girl, she was completely frozen at this time. She didn't seem to be able to accept the fact that she was messing around there alone.

Cizer looked at the magic sword in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

I will definitely become the most powerful knight!