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During the years when Durand was in the other world, he learned a lot of tricks from different races and professions with the power of replication. He learned this Eternal Glowing Gaze from the Divine Eternal Radiant Warlock Cyrus who had caused him a lot of trouble, which greatly made up for the shortcomings of the Battle Mage's illusion and soul means.

But that otherworld, after all, is just a plane without gods. The Yonghui Gaze, while very useful, has never given Durand a rule-based bonus in the past.

In other words, the power of Yonghui's gaze should be the result of 3o energy level multiplied by the 1st order rule (i.e., no rule) - or 3o.

Or rather, only 3o.

At this level, no matter what, it would not be able to unravel Nington's illusion, and even if Yonghui Gaze was quite effective in dissolving the illusion, it still could not make Durand free himself from the suppression of the illusion.

However, this time Yonghui's gaze was a little different compared to the past.

The power of ice and fire converged in the middle of Duland's forehead, condensing into an erect single eye. The crimson flame turns into the left eyeliner, the dark blue ice turns into the right eyeliner, the left red and the right blue, and between the open eyeliner is a black hole of nothingness.

The hollow eye was supposed to be out of focus, but for some reason, Ninton knew it was looking at him.

What's more, from Yonghui's gaze, he felt a trace of the power of the real rules!

But how is this possible?!

"Strange ......," Ninton furrowed deeply.

"There are only a few sources of rules, god-level abilities, artifacts, main artifacts, and the divine fire that our gods possess. This vertical eye is not an artifact or a primary artifact. Even if it is, it can't be used below the gods. This young man is not a god, so naturally it is impossible for him to have a divine fire......"

Nington frowned and pondered, "Is it possible...... This hollow vertical eye condensed by the power of ice and fire is also a god-level ability? Durand has two god-level abilities? ”

Nyington stared and pondered, but did not move further. Nor did he cast spells to restrain Duland.

The doppelganger frowned and looked at Durand, with confusion and scrutiny in his eyes. He wanted to see what kind of Cheng Dù Durand could do.

Such composure is based on self-confidence.

Nington was not afraid of Durand breaking free, because he clearly saw through the regular order of Yonghui's gaze at this moment: level 2, or less than a little.

Tier 2 rule bonus. Being able to increase Duland's soul defense from 3o to 6o is considered to be doubled, but so what?

Nyington didn't think that Durand would be able to completely break free from the oppression and shackles of illusion.

In fact, Nyington was right.

It's really impossible for Durand to completely unravel the illusion with the "Yonghui Gaze". But just because you can't unravel it completely doesn't mean you can't unravel a small part.

After Yonghui's gaze moved with all his might, Durand could faintly hear the voice again.

A blurry image resurfaces in the pitch-black field of vision. In a trance, Durand could see Nington's majestic body in front of him, as well as his indifferent expression. You can also see Lawrence who is constantly coughing up blood and dying not far away.

That's enough.

Consciousness is like a faint fire in the boundless darkness, and Durand struggles to maintain a glimmer of clarity that may be submerged in darkness at any time, like a wounded beast, crying blood and grief to swear to the death to make a final fight! Durand threw his head back. A silent roar!

"—Wu! Feign! Delay! Extend!!! ”

At this moment, the judgment knife seemed to have heard the call of its master, and it was silent in Duland's hands as if it had been electrocuted, and it shook wildly!

In the high-pitched sound of the sword, the judgment knife bloomed with unprecedented brilliant purple light under the unbelievable gaze of Nington and Lawrence!

"Huh?" Lawrence was stunned, he had already held his will to die. No matter what, he has to help Durand escape from here, this former seven-element god is a very pure battle mage, although he has not known Durand for a long time, he is willing to sacrifice his life for the justice in his heart.

But Lawrence didn't expect that after Durand fell for Nington's illusion, he would still have the power to resist!

That's a doppelganger!

Lawrence knew too well how powerful a doppelganger could be, because he had it himself. The energy level of the god clone is no different from that of the void god, but it has all the rule power of the god deity that the void god can never have!

Lawrence stared at Duland, and he suddenly had a strong feeling: the young man in front of him who dared to raise the butcher's knife to the Chosen Guardian might create an incredible miracle!

The sword of judgment shines brighter and brighter.

Purple light spread down Duland's arm! Over the shoulders, over the chest!

Every ray of purple light was like a soldier fighting to defend the king. The soldiers converged into an army, expanded and spread with an unstoppable momentum, and finally wrapped Duland's whole body!

Durand seemed to be transformed into a dazzling purple sun.

In the brilliant purple light, a noble crown appeared, and a purple robe appeared. Arm guards and shoulder armor emerge, rings and gloves emerge! All the equipment will appear one by one the moment the purple light bursts out, and it will be in place directly at the moment of appearance!

So in an instant, Durand was fully armed.

Vulcan Nington didn't even have time to react, he didn't seem to expect that Durand would be able to burst out with such power in that desperate situation!

Durand raised his eyes.

His eyes regained their brightness, but the look in his eyes that looked at Nington was no longer friendly and respectful, but became dead silent and indifferent.

The terraced garden was quiet for a moment, except for Lawrence's heavy wheezing and occasional coughing.

The old man had no time to think about why Durand was able to break free from the illusion, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Duland, run away when you wake up!" Hurry up and escape! Nyington and Seldon are determined to take your sword, and no one can stop it! I'll help you hold him back! Flee back to the Zagul Mountains! Wait for the meeting of the gods to take place in three days! Damn, didn't you hear me, hurry up and run!! ”

“…… Escape? ”

The corners of Duland's mouth twitched, and a rather strange smile was pulled, like a beast betrayed by his own kind, and the smile seemed to contain crazy anger and tyranny!

He laughed a little nervously, and the laughter grew louder and louder. In the end, it turned into a wild laugh: "Run? Why should I run away? Why do you want me to escape?! I Durand struggled so hard to know how many times I almost died before I finally returned to Sendlow! This is what the fuck you gave me in return?! ”

Nyington didn't answer, his face still unmoving. He's the kind of person who is rock-hardened, and now that he's decided to take Duland, he won't waver anymore.

Merely......

Durand was able to break free from the illusion. It was really unexpected.

"Duland, what was your vertical pupil of ice and fire just now?" Nyington asked. After Durand moved to extend, Yonghui's gaze vanished.

In fact, the process of Durand's unraveling the illusion just now was divided into two steps.

The first step is to gaze at Yonghui close to the 2nd order rule, with an energy level of 3o units. Regain a sense of consciousness. But that doesn't mean breaking free from illusion, and that glimmer of sobriety is like a flame in a storm that can be extinguished at any moment.

Then there was a second step, where Durand seized the moment of regaining consciousness and moved to "arm the extension". You must know that once the armed extension moves, Durand will have the rule of the 2O order at once. And it is very comprehensive, it can be attacked and defended, and it can naturally be used for soul defense, which allows Durand to fully break free from illusion.

For the extension of the armament, Nington had long been vigilant, otherwise he would not have chosen to control Durand by sneak attack, but Yonghui's gaze was a variable.

So Nyington doesn't ask about the arms extension. Only asked Yonghui to stare at: "Duland, I feel the power of rules from your vertical eyes." That eye is also one of your god-level bloodline abilities? ”

"I don't know." Durand shook his head and stood up, and said coldly, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't have a reason to sue you." ”

Nington looked at Duland, who was slowly getting up, and took a moment: "Do you think you can escape under me?" ”

"Run? Hehe, I didn't plan to run away. ”

Durand held the war knife in his hand, did not dodge or dodge, and walked straight towards Nington step by step!

Every step falls. will rumble, Durand is really angry this time, Nington is different from Seldon, Credon has never been kind to Durand since the beginning, and after Nington appeared. But he showed full friendliness, and even made no secret of his admiration for Duland, but he quietly used a magic attack on Duland.

Durand seems to have something blocked in his chest, he can't swallow it, he can't spit it out, and he is so uncomfortable that he wants to roar and scream to feel better.

It's not just anger after being betrayed.

It's not just the suffocation after being deceived.

It is a sense of absurdity and humiliation that faith has been trampled on, dignity has been ignored, and every contribution and dedication to Sendro has been rejected in an instant!!

"You're in the same league as Seldon?" Durand had come to Nington, stopped, and stood still.

The two are about the same height, and they are only more than a meter apart at the moment, looking at each other at eye level. Compared with Nington, Durand looks a lot thinner, not that majestic and domineering, but more upright and more aggressive.

Duland's sharp gaze stabbed Ninton in the face as if it were substantial. As for the identity and strength of the person in front of him, Durand doesn't care.

If he doesn't do something about it at this moment, Durand won't be able to come out of the shadows for the rest of his life.

The two of them looked at each other like that, neither of them made a move, but the atmosphere on the scene had become heavy and stagnant to the extreme!

"I ask, are you in the same league as Seldon?" Durand asked again, his tone calming down, and the hideousness on his face faded away, as if he was just asking an inconsequential question.

Nyington seemed to sigh, he looked at Durande's calm face, and knew that this calm was the most terrifying, just like the sea before the storm, which seemed calm, but in fact brewed immeasurable terrifying power.

Nyington thought for a moment before he said, "At least in the matter of seizing your knife - yes, Sheldon and I are indeed in the same group. ”

Durand nodded, no more nonsense.

He suddenly lifted his sword, exhaled and slashed at Nington! The knife is ruthless and decisive, and it goes straight to Nington's heart!

This knife has no hesitation or scruples; There is no mercy or compassion.

Only Anger!!

This knife was not the first one hit by the tyrant's hundred and fifty hits, because Ninton didn't move, the enemy didn't move, and Durand couldn't defend and counterattack.

This knife is not the 121st knife of the tyrant's 150 strikes, or because Nington did not move, Durand has no way to defend and counterattack.

But this knife is indeed a move in the "Tyrant's One Hundred and Fifty Blows".

Among the 150 capable postures and attack swords, it is the only one that can directly attack without the opponent's move.

- The last sword of extreme sublimation!

ps: The first update, the writing was very slow, so it was a little late, and I continued to write the second update.