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Learmons took one treasure after another from the space contained in the world's compass and fused it into the Judgment Sword, making it devour and evolve.

Most of the treasures had crossed the current limit of the Judgment Blade, so Learmons forcibly shattered the treasures, forcing the fragments into the blade.

Then he slapped the blade of the knife on the ground again, helping the Judgment Knife to initially digest the treasure fragments in a way that Nightwing couldn't even understand, turning the treasure fragments into the power of the knife itself.

Little by little, time passed.

Nightwing stood aside, watching as Learmons pinched and exploded all sorts of extremely precious items, from surprise to shock, from shock to final numbness.

Although Thoreau predicted that Durand and his knife would be crucial, isn't it a bit too wasteful to spend so many treasures to help the knife evolve......

Nightwing muttered in his heart, but soon became excited again, faintly looking forward to it: "After devouring so many good things, how far will Duland's knife evolve?" ”

Throughout, Learmons appeared calm.

However, his face seemed calm, but there was a certain fanaticism hidden in the depths of his eyes, and his eyes were staring at Durand in pain for a moment, as if he was witnessing the birth of a great miracle.

"Ahhhhh——!h Durand gritted his teeth, and his whole body was in pain.

He pounded the ground frantically, like a wild beast in madness, let out a rough and painful roar, he was also a strong-willed person, and he didn't know what it would hurt to have such an expression.

Gradually, Durand felt his consciousness begin to blur.

There was a faint voice in my heart warning that confusion, slowing of thinking, dullness of perception, numbness of pain—these are all signs that the foundation of the soul has been shaken, and if you continue. Durand even suspected that he would become an idiot because of a wounded soul.

"No, he's at his limit!"

Nightwing looked at Duland, who was gradually silent, his face changed again and again, and he turned his head sharply to look at Learmons, and shouted sharply. "Don't go any further! You're not helping him, you're trying to kill him! ”

Learmons didn't react at all, and said coldly: "If you can't stand this little ordeal, you will die if you die, it's a pity." ”

Nightwing gritted his teeth, and his eyes gradually revealed a look of determination. As soon as she flipped her hand, the black knife "Night Beast" appeared in her hand and was firmly grasped by her.

The blade slowly raised his head and aimed at Learmons!

"Oh?" Learmons smirked, glancing at Nightwing, "I can't see it." Do you still think a lot of importance to that kid, don't you want to save him with your own life? ”

"I'm going to take him back to Sendlo." Nightwing gritted his teeth and said word by word, "This is my duty. ”

Learmons shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, just said coldly, "I warn you not to bother me, although you have crossed the rules of the ordinary god. It's too much in front of me. ”

Nightwing's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't speak, nor did he put down the black knife "Night Beast".

At this moment, Duland, who was almost unconscious, suddenly made some unusual reactions.

- He suddenly sat down cross-legged, then gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the last trace of clarity to forcibly let himself enter the realm of selflessness!

"Hmph, that's smart!" Learmons smiled faintly.

After entering the realm of selflessness, Durand seemed to be less painful, although his body still twitched involuntarily from time to time. But the breath gradually stabilized.

In the realm of selflessness, one no longer feels pain, does not need to resist the pain that strikes madness every moment, and this is the only way to continue to hold on at present.

……

……

When Durand reopened his eyes, it was in sight. It's Nightwing's face that is quietly watching him.

The figure of Learmons has vanished.

Durand looked around a little dazedly, and now there was a translucent barrier on one side of his body, through which he could see countless corpses and mountains of bones on that side.

So, I'm already on the other side of the barrier with Nightwing?

"How does it feel?" Nightwing asked with a smile.

Durand was stunned, and then remembered that he was forcibly helped by Lilmons to cultivate before, and he was in pain to death, and finally had to enter the realm of selflessness to barely survive.

"Feeling...... Very good. Durand stood up and was pleasantly surprised to see that his energy level had risen a bit, from 16 units to 18 units.

In this way, enduring extreme pain is also a way of cultivation, but Durand doesn't want to try again anyway.

"Learmons let us through the barrier?" Durand asked.

"Hmm."

"What about Learmons?"

"There."

Nightwing stretched out her hand, and Durand looked in the direction she was pointing, only to see that there was a seven-colored patch on the hole in the translucent barrier, intact as before, except that Durand and Nightwing were already on the other side of the barrier.

Durand looked at the seven-colored patch with a complicated face, and listened to Nightwing say, "He asked me to tell you something." ”

She said that she first handed the World Compass to Duland, and said solemnly: "Lirmons said that he has rerefined this World Compass, and only you can use it." ”

Durand took the small compass and tried to drip a drop of blood on it, and then his mind moved, and he immediately felt that he could open the inner space of this spatial equipment.

After studying for a while, Durand now contained five layers of space in this compass, and with his current energy level, he could only open one of them!

"Mistress Learmons said he left you some good stuff in the compass space." Nightwing added.

"Good stuff?" Durand was stunned for a moment when he heard this, at least in the heavy space that he could open, there was not even half of it.

It seems that good things are in deeper space, Durand immediately understood in his heart.

However, Durand didn't ask much and quickly put the matter aside. Anyway, this world compass can only be used by yourself, and now you can't open up a deeper space for the time being, so it's useless to think about it.

"Where's my knife?" That's what Durand is most concerned about.

Previously, Learmons had smashed countless treasures to feed the Judgment Sword, and Durand was curious about how far his sword had evolved.

Nightwing's face became a little strange. He took out the judgment knife that Leal Munstor had handed over by himself and handed it to Duland: "See for yourself." ”

Durand took the knife and looked at it - the familiar length, the familiar feel, the familiar weight. Familiar shapes, even familiar breaths!

This made Durand happy, and couldn't help but be stunned: "This, this knife...... How come my judgment sword doesn't seem to have changed at all?! ”

Nightwing shook his head to indicate that he couldn't figure it out either, then thought about it and whispered, "But this knife must be very different." At least that's what Learmons said. ”

Durand took a breath and made a decision.

He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, took a few steps back, and then activated the current energy level of 18, slowly pouring into the judgment knife.

Buzz——!

The blade immediately shuddered, only for the blade to tremble. It actually caused a large number of fine spatial cracks to crack in the surrounding space!

Seeing this, Duland's face immediately turned happy, and he continued to pour energy levels into the blade, and new changes began to emerge-

First, a dark purple chain glove appeared on Duland's left hand, which was more gorgeous and deeper and more attractive than the previous glove.

Then came the right hand, which was not a glove, but a small, delicate purple diamond ring. It radiates a mysterious brilliance.

"Huh?"

Nightwing suddenly felt that the aura on Duland's body was different, that kind of aura was not strong, but it made Nightwing instinctively feel dangerous, and couldn't help but take a few steps back cautiously.

But that's not the end of it!

As Durand continues to infuse energy levels, more changes emerge from Duland!

His clothes turned into a purple robe with a bizarre style, somewhere between a hunting suit and a gorgeous suit, completely outlining Duland's tall figure with broad shoulders and long legs!

On his left hand and left arm, he also wears an arm guard and a shoulder armor to firmly protect the back of his forearm and shoulder bones. Shoulder armor, arm guards, and chain gloves appear to be a set, after the appearance of the three. Duland, who has been lined with a purple jersey, is more aggressive and domineering.

I saw a strangely shaped ringed crown appear on the top of Duland's head, and the shape has also undergone some new changes from before.

The most obvious change is that the gem in the center of the crown has changed from one to three, one large and two small, arranged in zigzags, each of which seems to hide a heavy pupil. In the noble, there is mystery and hideousness.

Finally, there is the face.

On Duland's left and right cheeks, two smooth lines of purple appeared silently, which seemed to be two ancient and wild facial oil paints.

Robes, gloves, arm guards, shoulder armor, rings, crowns, paints, when these equipment appeared, Durand seemed to be a different person!

If the Durand just now was a nameless knife hidden in the sheath, then the transformed Durand is like a peerless sword that is unparalleled in the world!

"Ahh Nightwing witnessed the whole process of Duland's transformation, couldn't help but let out a low breath, and suddenly retreated more than a hundred meters.

As if it wasn't enough, she withdrew another two hundred meters before she calmed down, she stared at Duland, her lips trembled, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

In Nightwing's perception, Duland's figure was blurred, and the place where he was standing was like a pure purple light source!

A light devoid of impurities, pure, brilliant, and powerful at the same time!

"Duland, go with the knife! Test the power of the knife! Nightwing shouted nervously and excitedly.

Durand felt an unprecedented powerful feeling enveloping him, as if he could tear apart the space lightly with a move, and couldn't help but get excited, and responded in a deep voice: "Okay!" ”

As he spoke, Durand slowly raised the judgment knife in his hand!

With a bang, he didn't make a knife at all, and the space around him collapsed directly, and the space trembled wildly, exploding one after another, and as soon as it recovered, it exploded again, and the surrounding area of Durand instantly became a mess.

Then, Nightwing saw a sword light slash out of the chaos!

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