King of Sparta, King of Nothingness, Lord of the Temple! Augustus Aaron Reinhardt!

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"Spear throwing---"

Sharp and heavy spears, with a piercing whistling speed that surpasses the wind. A hundred meters away, the tip of a spear in the shape of a leaf was completely sunk into the hard marble. Its strength and sharpness are barely hindered.

To cast the Temple skill, you don't need to aim in particular, you don't need to use force, you just need to default with your mind.

The result of an attack that does not consume any physical strength is that whether it is the attack distance, strike power, or throwing accuracy of the spear, it is beyond Aaron's normal cognition.

Such a skill, at the right time to fight, is undoubtedly a powerful means of killing. But the disadvantage of this skill is that the spear, as the main combat weapon of the Spartans, is not suitable for leaving until the moment of crisis.

"If the Void Space Temple is promoted to level 2, what kind of skill will it unlock again?"

Such a question made Aaron's silver eyes flicker in his heart all the time, like a star hanging in the sky, reflecting a pure light. So directly expresses a desire, a pursuit.

On the second day of the God-given trade, the boundary between heaven and earth in the early morning hours became hazy.

The splitting mountains to the east are white, the sky above them is white, and the waters of the Dead Sea are covered with white mist. Aaron tried to touch the strange fog, but like a mischievous child, it fled east and west.

The gray mist seemed to be rolling incessantly, and Aaron stood at the moon door of the temple and faintly saw the sails, one, two, three......

Just as the Light and Shadow Ship was returning with a load of trade goods. A hollow voice echoed in his consciousness, giving him a keen perception.

"The wandering dust, the bewildered traveler, the roar of the earth, the call of the heavens. The idea of space, the rebirth of chaos, the power of the wild! Contrary to all theorems and ancient conventions, in the name of the Great Summoner of Nothingness, he prays for the arrival of the King of Nothingness, the Lord of the Temple! ”

For the first time, he sensed a call from a void summoner, and I have to say that this kind of call that transcended the spatial distance made Aaron a little unable to believe his ears.

“…… Contrary to all theorems and ancient conventions, in the name of the Great Summoner of Nothingness, he prays for the arrival of the King of Nothingness, the Lord of the Temple! ”

Following that indescribable feeling, Aaron's eye waves flowed like a pool of sacred and magical water.

The other party's call became more and more urgent, and after a brief hesitation, Aaron decided to respond to the other party's call.

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Far away from the barbaric continent, in the northern continent, a dark and dense forest covered with ice and snow.

The light in the dense forest is dark, and the tall and straight trees block most of the sunlight, except for the dappled and sparse winter light, which shines through the branches and leaves of the trees.

In addition, the large trees and rattans in the dense forest are intertwined with each other, as if covered with layers of large nets, which is very similar to the extremely deep, dark green seabed.

You don't need to touch anything else, your nose will tell you that the air in the jungle is dark, damp and cold.

The wind whipped up snowflakes and blew over your ears, and you could clearly feel a biting chill in them.

Accompanied by the biting wind, a little bit of dampness, suspended in the air, whether it is dew or ice chips, I can't tell, but when it touches the skin, it will stir up a small goosebump.

A burst of rampant laughter came from the dense forest, mixed with the ridicule of a few people.

"Hahahaha, look, I really didn't expect it! This big beauty, she is also a void summoner. ”

"Oh! Claudia, are you an idiot? In this world, except for the three known temples of Haoran, Azure and Imperial Enemy, a summoner like you will only summon a puppet who can only rub a bath. ”

"Tsk, that's a pity. Even if you're a Void Summoner. But the so-called temple of nothingness is just something that has been conjectured by a group of poor old people in history. ”

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There seemed to be a strong wind blowing in my ears, and in the process, it was difficult to open my eyes.

Hum――――

A crystal-shaped symbol that melts a patch of snow and scorches the bryophytes buried under the snow.

Ten seconds later, a girl appeared in Aaron's eyes.

Underneath the concave gray hat, a row of pale yellow forehead hair was revealed. Underneath are strands of long hair, which are first braided into small braids one by one, and then twisted into a large braid, which is worn over the shoulders.

Despite lying half-on the snow, Aaron could still see the girl's slender figure, a pair of slender arms wearing long white gloves, and elegant calves in elegantly narrow shoes.

Looking closely, the two eyebrows gave her eyes a special color—two hazel, fluffy, almost straight lines.

But on this painful face, there was rarely symmetry, one a little higher than the other, so that a small wrinkle appeared on this eyebrow, which seemed to contain anger and hide murderous aura.

In her distracted gaze, she longed for a little respect from the crowd, but no one paid attention to it until Aaron appeared.

In any case, Aaron's current image is dressed in a red coat, wearing a horsehair helmet that covers most of his face, holding a spear and a round shield, and wearing a sword at his waist.

All of these are very different from imaginary puppets or a furry pet.

The cold light that hung over the Order's equipment alone was enough to send chills and fear to many people.

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that many of the onlookers around were completely stunned.

The expressions of all the people seemed to have lost their voices and become numb, and the men and women who were still sneering just now were all bluffed into changing their faces in the middle of their words, the muscles of their cheeks were sagging loosely, and their mouths almost looked like a small round hole.

Obviously, they couldn't imagine that a summoned Void Holy Order warrior had actually appeared in front of them.

But no matter what exactly is going on here. Or for some reason, let a great summoner of the void send a summon to the Void Temple. None of this should be Aaron's concern.

At this moment, all Aaron had to do was to carry out a killing, kill any 'enemy' he could see, and then withdraw from the battle to collect a Radiance for the Temple of Nothingness.

For a few seconds, his eyeballs were rapidly engorged, and he seemed to empathize with the girl's anger. Let him naturally discern who needs to pay the price of blood for their stupid actions, for angering a great summoner of nothingness.

"King of Sparta, King of Nothingness, Lord of the Temple! Augustus Aaron Reinhardt! ”

Driven by anger, or some mysterious force from the Temple, Aaron roared the name.

Although, in the midst of the summoning battle, his voice sounded hollow and stiff, like the collision of two huge pieces of metal.

But after the "spear throwing--" Templar skill emitted a piercing "whir-hoo-" sound.

In the field of vision, I saw that Aaron's arm was just a casual flick, and the whistling spear immediately pierced the mouth of a boy twenty meters away. The heavy and sharp spear nailed his entire head to the tree behind him.

Although until death came, those two eyes that had not had time to disperse looked so innocent! But the wrath of the king of Sparta, the king of the temple of nothingness, will not stop there.