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The long knife is slashed!

This is the first time that Durand has completely broken the self-seal since he was promoted to the demigod realm, completely showing the true strength of a demigod-level battle mage.

The power of ice and fire became even more violent, one red and one blue, like two big dragons undulating and churning up and down on Durand Zhou's body, as if they had their own spirituality.

The red and blue colors and the colorful light in Duland's eyes complemented each other, turning the small secret room into a dreamlike country, and even the white light emitted by the Donghui Cross was actually concealed.

In Duland's body, the elemental crystal is filled with the power of ice and fire, these powers have been sealed for a long time, and now they have finally broken the seal, and they are immediately almost boiling with excitement!

The tiny elemental crystal is like a separate world inside Duland.

In the depths of the endless power of ice and fire, a wisp of demigod fire swirled, from slow to fast. As the fire turned faster and faster, some images actually appeared in the small and delicate flames, including musket dwarves, thunder titans, night elves, night elves, and forest clans...... and other alien races, there are also assassins, spirit warriors, magic archers, and power warriors...... and many other human professionals.

These figures are either soaring and jumping, or condensing and accumulating, or slashing with swords, or sneaking up on them...... Figures of different shapes flashed quickly in the demigod fire.

The demigod fire endowed Durand with the power of replication, allowing him to simulate the skills of various races and professions with the power of ice and fire, and these figures flashing in the flames are the abilities of all the professions recorded by Durand so far.

Compared with his usual state, the demigod flame has expanded by more than a star and a half, which is the most direct proof that Durand has completely broken the seal.

The power of dimensional suppression then skyrocketed, and it was simply incredible.

This kind of oppressive power cannot be perceived by others, the Three Kings can't feel it, and the Queen can't feel it, only Durand himself can feel the outrageously heavy pressure.

However, under the weight of his body, Durand was laughing.

He smiled widely. It is a happy smile from the heart, and the ultimate pleasure brought by this kind of hard work is an instinct engraved in the deepest blood of every battle mage.

What if you are hated by the rules of the plane? The pride of a battle mage, Durand has not forgotten for a moment.

"Drink!"

Durand shouted wildly, as if he was going to vent all the unhappiness and resentment he had for more than eight years!

The orange flame knife in his hand suddenly disappeared, this time completely gone, even the palm, wrist, and arm where he held the knife were gone. The next moment. There was a faint flash of sword light in the secret room. The sword light lit up suddenly, and then disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

Durand snorted, staggered back a few steps, his whole body strength was instantly drained and drained, and his body went limp. It was as if he was about to fall to the ground, but he stubbornly straightened his back again.

He didn't look at the outcome of this blow, but slowly dissipated his remaining strength, fell back from the demigod realm, and mixed the youth and vicissitudes of life with a calm and calm face.

After a moment, Durand grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Then he burst into a foul language: "Grass! It's cool!! ”

It's really refreshing, although every muscle in the body hurts.

In fact, Durand also knows that the silk thread connecting the child and mother artifact is not so easy to cut, and the knife cut on the silk thread just now will at most shake it a few times.

However, Durand just has an irrepressible desire to slash with a knife.

Regardless of whether it can be cut or not, no matter what the result is, the sword is a victory! This is Sendlow's plane philosophy. It is also Duland's belief as a battle mage.

"It's just...... There is still a long way to go! Durand suddenly sighed.

In order to truly sever the connection between the Donghui Cross and the Yonghui Cross Spear, he must go further on the demigod path. Maybe after breaking through to the next stage, the Bloodline Realm, you can try again.

With all sorts of thoughts spinning in his mind, Durand exhaled slowly.

Such a simple action made him pull the corners of his mouth in pain. All over the body, there are dark wounds that have been pressed out by the power of the plane, although they are not very strict. The number of wounds is very large.

But Durand just shook his head nonchalantly: "Hmph, I thought it would be stronger, but it's not a big deal!" He silently recalled the power of dimensional suppression just now, although the pressure was huge. But it's not entirely unbearable.

It's just a few injuries, and if you think about it, what is a little injury? Hum!

"Speaking of which, I'm not far from the bloodline realm now, and when I recuperate, I should be able to prepare for the next stage of breakthrough and promotion......" Durand decided.

The injury was not serious this time, but Durand did not relax his vigilance because of this, the encounter from the Sage to the Tinder Realm is still vivid, and every breakthrough on the demigod path may be a severe test.

Durand adjusted his mentality, put the Donghui Cross away, took off the "Frost Burning Grip", and then sat down on the spot, and began to regain his strength and repair the injury little by little.

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For the vast majority of people, the realm of demigods is unattainable. In fact, it is not a question of "unattainable", because most people don't know what the demigod realm is, and this is not something that can be seen by looking up at a sufficient angle, but the kind of existence that is close in front of you and may be ignored. I can't even see it, so how can I talk about it?

Therefore, what Durand has just done is a trivial matter to most people in the City of Shepherds.

Vaguely, they seemed to feel an inexplicable throbbing passing through their hearts, and then ...... There is no then. Even high-level hunters didn't sense it much.

Only a few truly strong people understand what exactly was born.

For example, the Three Kings, and the Queen.

At the moment when Durand burst out with a demigod aura, the three kings were like an electric shock, and all the spiritual power that they tried to find out was withdrawn, and they returned to the back of the Demon Dragon Stone Gate under the Hunter Hall.

The stone door was dark and rough, and the outside of the door was full of dark aura as thick as ink.

Except for the three kings, who have been in the door for many years, no one knows what is going on behind the door, and neither does Durand. Speaking of which, until now, Durand has never seen the real body of the Three Kings, only the projection clone.

The stone door stood dryly, with a two-winged demon dragon carved on the door, coiled around a large cross sword on the façade. Motionless, like the source of a qiē darkness, and like the destination of a qiē darkness.

The spiritual power of the three kings returned to the back of the stone gate with a hint of panic. This time, there was no muffled grunt or scream of pain from behind the door, but instead there was an eerie silence.

Silently, a trace of blood seeped out of one of the dragon's eyes.

The dragon has a total of four eyes, each of which takes on a different color. At this time, blood flowed from every eye, and the blood was pure black, flowing down the demon dragon's cheek, and then it was sucked back by Shimen.

After a long time, the voice of the three kings came from behind the door again, weak and dry.

"There is no doubt about it. It was a demigod realm. Rod sighed, his tone indescribably strange.

"Yes."

"There can be no mistake." Rogge and Rott chimed in softly.

Just now, they rashly exuded their spiritual power, and they originally planned to rush into the secret room where Durand was located to find out, and even planned to do something when the situation was not right, but they were slashed by the cold knife intent exuded by Duland, and then they were exacerbated by the demigod aura. The damage is not light. The three kings were silent for a moment, and then said:

"If Durand is just a peak saint, the three of us can barely cope with it, but I didn't expect him to be a demigod......"

"How can a demigod - even if he has just saved the City of Shepherds - keep him in the City of Shepherds without knowing what he really is? The risks, some too great. ”

"I think we'll have to find a way to contact the Queen, no matter what method we use." Rod concluded.

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Just when Durand was forcibly promoted to the demigod realm. At the same time as he slashed out with all his strength, an old man who was far away in the domain of the Yonghui Knight was also alarmed.

The old man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, lay in a small courtyard basking in the sun.

His eyes were half-squinted, his not very tall body swayed gently with the chaise longue, and his wrinkled old face was calm and peaceful, and he could not see the dignity and majesty of the paladin at all, but like an ordinary old man next door. Very inconspicuous.

But a paladin is a paladin after all, and if someone with real eyesight is present, every inch of the old man's skin will be shining with a soft and bright white light, reflecting the small courtyard clearly.

Even with Mirander and Cyrus. There would not be such a strong power of eternal radiance. In a certain way, this kind of power is no longer something that a professional can have. This is the power of the Yonghui Cross Gun!

At the moment when Durand took out the knife, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and let out a low cry out of a little gaffe.

Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and raised his eyebrows, and then a dazzling white light flashed, and a white cross-spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, firmly held by the old man.

The Old Man is a Divine Knight of Eternal Radiance, and like Cyrus, the word "Holy" is added to the name of the profession, meaning that he is not on the same level as a regular Knight of Eternal Radiance or Warlock of Eternal Radiance.

In the eyes of the aged Divine Eternal Radiant Knight, the Yonghui Cross Lance had a total of four silk threads extending from its body, piercing into the void, corresponding to the East, South, West, and North Four Radiant Cross Spears.

At this time, the silk thread connecting the Donghui Cross was twisting violently, and the old man quickly realized what had happened, and in his cloudy eyes, a fierce color flashed! The palm of the hand gripping the body of the spear tightened suddenly, and the majestic power of eternal light poured into the body of the spear, surging towards the silk thread, and after a moment, the silk thread calmed down again.

"Hmph, someone wants to cut off the connection?" The old man snorted heavily, his face was not very good-looking, and there was anger and doubt.

He didn't know that the person who tried to cut the connection was Duland, but he could vaguely feel a wisp of Duland's power. The kind of power attribute that combines extreme heat and extreme cold is definitely not the power of the queen, but who else can it be besides the queen?

According to the news from Arthur and Anthony, the Donghui Cross should have fallen into the hands of the Shepherd's City, so is there another terrifying figure comparable to the queen in the Shepherd's City?