Volume 13 Chapter 46 Infinity

Durand stood up and said to the Chosen One, "Please, escort my wife, daughter, and my friends out of the fortress." โ€

By this time, both Andrea and Catherine could not stand up.

Andrea seemed to want to object, but was lightly tapped on the shoulder by Durand and fainted. Durand gave his wife a light kiss on the forehead before handing her over to Lady No. 1.

Catherine asked, "Daddy, are you going to fight again?" Are you going to leave us all alone and die again? That's what you did last time. โ€

Durand shook his head and said, "No, I don't mean to sacrifice myself. โ€

Luo Fan stepped forward, picked up the demon dragon Rodgert's gradually cold body, and then nodded to Durand.

Rochester just watched from the sidelines, and did not intervene to stop the Chosen Guardians from taking people away, and after sucking the blood of the demon dragon - especially the blood of the demon dragon that had swallowed the main body - Rochester was heading towards some higher realm. The mighty Arret Sacred Mountain was enveloped in a black current, and the source of this growing evil force was Rochester.

The people who had already evacuated the Wing War Fortress looked back at the sacred mountain wrapped in a black tornado, and they all fell silent.

"This battle ...... Can we really win? โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I don't know. โ€

On the top of the Holy Mountain, No. 1 sent three people to send Andrea, Catherine, and the Demon Dragon away. The other Chosen Guardians remained.

Durand said to No. 1 again: "Next, I have to give it my all, and I don't have time to be distracted to protect the Wing War Fortress from destruction, so I ......"

"We'll take care of it." Even at such times, Number 1 still smiled gracefully, "The destiny of our Chosen Guardian is to live and die with the Wing Battle Fortress. Duland, you just have to give it a go, don't worry about us. As long as the post-war Wing Battle Fortress remains, we will be resurrected. And even if it's for our own lives. will also desperately defend the fortress. โ€

The Chosen Guardian No. 4, who was very old, ordered: "Everyone should be in place, occupy all the important positions of the Yongzhan Fortress, form a large array, and protect the Holy Mountain from destruction. โ€

Before leaving, No. 1 turned around and asked, "Although Catherine has already asked once, let me confirm again, Duland, you don't plan to sacrifice yourself to do anything, do you?" โ€

Durand smiled and said, "Don't worry, although it is indeed a desperate trick." But it's not a tragic move that ends all together. โ€

"That's good."

Number 1 left.

A moment later, a golden shield appeared on the surface of the sacred mountain, with bright dots on the mask, each representing a Chosen Guardian.

Catherine carried her mother on her back and carried the dragon in her arms, and ran out of the fortress gate, and soon came to the place where the people who had evacuated had gathered.

When she saw everyone standing still, gazing in the direction of the Wing Battle Fortress, Catherine asked, "Why don't you go further afield?" At this distance, no one else except for a god-level powerhouse could guarantee safety. โ€

A battle mage who was so old that he could barely walk said slowly, "Look, this is the only thing our people can do right now. We won't leave. We need to cheer for Master Duland, even if such a watch may not be moot. But we can't turn our backs on the heroes who are fighting for us at times like these. โ€

Catherine's gaze swept over the firm and solemn faces present, and said, "Okay, I'm with you." Look. โ€

Snell walked over at this time, stared at the demon dragon for a while, and suddenly said, "He seems to have a breath left." Let me see. โ€

In this way, all the people of the dimensional world gathered on this plain of despair and hope, gazing at the holy mountain shrouded in the doomed tornado.

Violent winds blew in from the direction of the holy mountain.

Every once in a while, the golden light shield on the mountain would dim a little, or a piece would be missing, representing the fall of a Chosen Guardian.

At the top of the Holy Mountain, Rochester looked at Durand and did not rush to make a move, but said, "I can see that you are angry now." You can also see that you really think you can kill me. But look around you, and look at me now, the indestructible body of the first generation and the fortress of the war transformed by the heart, all crumbling under my feet. Do you still think you can kill me? And as the demon dragon said just now, no one can kill me except for it and the monsters of the road. โ€

Durand ignored Rochester and whispered, "Come out." โ€

As soon as the words fell, a figure in a purple robe appeared next to Duland, with the same appearance as Duland, and an evil temperament completely different from Duland, it was the sword soul!

After returning to the furnace, he did not die and now seems to be in good shape. The sword soul and Durand stood side by side, indescribable harmony.

It's just that the sword soul's expression at this time looks a little regretful.

The sword soul looked at the surrounding apocalyptic scene, then squinted at Rochester, and finally sighed and said to Duland: "In the end, you still came to this point, and you still plan to use that move." โ€

Durand snorted: "The second brother told me that I would not have to do it as a last resort, and it was best not to use the final form of the ultimate mystery." But I'd love to use it now, and realistically, it's a last resort. Neither the 'Chu Style' nor the 'Chinese Style' can help our enemies. โ€

Blade Soul shrugged: "Okay, I don't have any opinion anyway. โ€

"Are you ready?"

"Hmph, who do you think you're talking to?"

Durand smiled, gently reached out and pressed on the shoulder of the knife soul, and then the knife soul gently turned into a wisp of purple smoke, swirling around Duland, slowly blending into every pore of Duland.

And then...... Duland's appearance hasn't changed.

Neither did he become the true form of the Inquisitor's profession, nor did he burst out with a strong momentum and power, his clothes were ragged and the image of a wolf bรจi, standing on the top of a mountain in ruins, only his eyes gradually turning pure purple.

"It's ...... What do you mean? Rochester stared at Durand for a long time, and finally asked suspiciously, "I don't feel any strange power." โ€

Durand raised his head lightly and said slowly: "Rochester, you are like this, you have always been like this, there is only one concept and value in your eyes, and that is power." You killed the dragon, and then you saw my wrath. And then you ignore it; It's like you killed Milo in front of me, you saw my anger too, and then you ignored it. In your eyes, only power is real and needs your attention. โ€

Rochester rightly said, "Isn't it?" So I ask you, I killed Milo, you were angry, and then what? Then you lost to me, and fled like a defeated dog into the road. Now that I've slain the dragon again, you're angry again, and then what? What can your anger bring you? Can he give you the strength to defeat me? โ€

Durand said, "Anger is anger. Doesn't translate into power. โ€

Rochester laughed and said, "Then you're still talking!" โ€

Durand looked down at his palm, made a few gripping and releasing movements, and continued: "It's true that mere anger itself doesn't bring strength. But the anger of being ignored, the anger of not being feared, gives me strength. โ€

"Awe?!" Rochester seemed to hear the funniest joke, "You actually say I'm going to be in awe of your anger?" What a joke! โ€

Duland's face was calm, his body was still unimpressive, and he was in a chaotic noise. Quietly, he said, "It doesn't matter what to treat, but reverence is a must."

Like what...... You're in love with a girl, and then you take you for granted that you're a couple, so you're no longer in awe of 'lost and separated'. Then, your behavior will go off the rails.

We strive to be strong every day, and the pursuit of strength is to control our own destiny, so that we no longer have to fear those things that need to be feared because of our weakness. We want to be fearless! So. What if one day, we are invincible? โ€

Rochester immediately said: "Since you are invincible, of course you can truly reach the supreme realm of fearlessness!" As for your anger. It's worthless in my eyes. Do you dare to say that your current strength is stronger than mine? My current strength is at least 10,000 times greater than yours! I can open the way whenever I want. โ€

Durand smiled: "So things are really amazing, you ignore my anger, and you don't fear the power weaker than you, but in the end, you will be defeated and killed by this force that is ten thousand times weaker than you." โ€

Rochester was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore. โ€

Durand said, "Really? But I'm sorry, but I'm tempted to finish what I want to say before you die. โ€

Rochester doesn't pay attention to it, Durand may have gone crazy, irritated by powerlessness and unwillingness, that's why he's talking nonsense here.

Rochester's body began to transform, with his left body becoming a dwarf holding a reincarnation spear in his hand, and his right body becoming a demon dragon holding a reincarnation sword. Coupled with four eyes, a pair of wings, and one-sided dragon horns, he is completely a freak at this time.

A terrifying freak.

In the face of a monster with such terrifying power, ordinary people have long been frightened, but Durand is still saying softly and slowly:

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ When I left the road, my second brother told me not to use this trick. He said that even the strongest power must know reverence, because the strongest power itself will destroy itself, or there will be a weakest force that will restrain the so-called strongest power. The world is a qiฤ“, and so it is.

In fact, the so-called ultimate mystery was also found in the first Inquisitor, the first Thoreau, and the first Learmons, all of whom had their own ultimate mysteries. Rochester, do you know how all three of them died? None of them were killed by the enemy, but they died under their own ultimate meaning.

The first generations who possessed the innate body could only use the final form of the ultimate mystery three times in their lifetime. And I, who don't have an immortal innate body and am not born with it, only have one chance to use it. I don't even know what I'm going to do after I cast it. Will I die, or will I lose my strength? โ€

Durand was like a sick man, babbling and even a little unfocused, as if he had been carried away by the boundless anger of the old and new hatreds.

And Rochester has turned a deaf ear to Duland's words at this time. He grinned and walked up step by step.

Durand scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed: "Is this impatient?" To be honest, I didn't have the confidence to control this next move until I was completely irritated by you. But now I can, this principle of virtue is actually very simple, there is no need to swallow so much qi and energy like before, and there is no need for any special rules.

Just give a blow to an infinitesimal space in an infinitesimal amount of time.

It doesn't matter how hard the blow is. Because of the infinitesimal space-time, the force per unit area of this blow is guaranteed to be infinite. โ€

Durand scratched his head again, even with a hint of immaturity and crampedness as if he was performing on stage for the first time, aimed at Rochester and threw a punch.

"At the last moment, tell you the name of this trick." Durand said, "-- named: Infinity. Rochester, what do you think of the name? โ€

Rochester, who was half dwarf and half demon dragon, suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Duland, who was like a psychotic after the demon dragon was killed, and said the words of God in a nervous tone, and then rushed up nervously and punched a miraculous punch.

This punch has no power, but it is full of power.

The punch didn't land, but Rochester didn't know how to deal with it.

In the face of this punch, Rochester, who was so strong that he was fearless, subconsciously took a step back.

Then he froze.

Because he suddenly understood what Durand said before: people who have no fear are actually the weakest type of people in their hearts.

Because deep down, what such people fear is precisely the fear of this kind of emotion itself. All the time, they are afraid.

"Is this infinity? In the infinitesimal time and space, the infinitesimal attack power is infinite. โ€

Rochester thought to himself. He did not understand reverence, and he never accepted weakness, so he would never have been able to strike such a punch that was limited to infinite.

Duland's figure gradually disappeared from Rochester's sight, and the world around him disappeared, leaving only an infinitesimal dot.

Rochester roared, spear at the point, and the spear shattered! He gritted his teeth and slashed, and then the sword body was silently annihilated.

The dot floated lightly to Rochester's chest, and in an instant it swelled and spread, turning into a whole world. In this real-life world, Rochester sees his parents smiling at him, his friends cheering and greeting, and his brother Learmons gently reaching out to him.

Rochester wandered in this world, reaching out to grab the hands of his former relatives, but for some reason, he missed them all one by one.

The world expands to the extreme, then retracts and collapses. Even Rochester, who is full of sadness and dazed in the world, returns to the original point. The dot turned into Durand again, into a qiฤ“ scene around it, into a holy mountain, into a sendlow.

In this world back to reality.

Already, there is no Rochester. (To be continued......)

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