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With this small step, he had crossed the huge gap between the ninth rank and the Sage, and in the main plane such as Sendro, it meant a milestone on the path of cultivation - ranking in the realm of legends.

A slight click came from Duland's body, the sound that came out when the self-seal was broken, small in volume, but gentle but firm to convey far away.

At this moment, in the pasture city and the pasture, all the strong people whose strength had reached the eighth level heard this soft sound, especially the great knight Mirand, who felt it the deepest, and the click and soft sound firmly drilled into his mind, as if directly hitting his soul!

A look of disbelief gradually appeared on Mirander's face as hard as a knife and axe.

"This feeling is...... Sage?! His eyes lit up, and Mirandé turned his head suddenly, staring at the direction where Durand was in the north, unable to take his eyes off it.

Mirande himself is the eternal knight of the Sage realm, and he is convinced that his induction will not be wrong, in the direction of the ranch, there is an aura that has soared all the way to the Sage realm in just a few breaths, and it is like a bamboo!

The question is, who is that person?

At this moment, Durand stood in the void, surging with extreme power around him. This kind of power is like an abyss, revealing the taste of domineering, Durand did not deliberately control the power, but released it wantonly. The snowflakes in the sky were squeezed out of the kilometer, and the originally violent wind was suppressed, and in the space within a kilometer around Duland, there was no wind or snow, only the suffocating power of ice and fire and the crazy battle intent that could no longer be concealed!

The water vapor in the atmosphere is touched by the force of ice, and it instantly condenses into ice slag and ice chips. The air exploded wildly under the stimulus of the power of fire, and the dense popping sound was continuous. Blow up the freshly condensed ice chips to pieces.

"Sage...... Sage ......"

The corners of Duland's mouth pulled out a strange smile, carefully feeling this long-lost surging sense of power, as well as the supreme pleasure brought by the wanton release of the power of ice and fire and the will to fight!

At this moment, the aura exuded by Durand was about the level of a novice saint. And the power of the plane is already incredible, it is frantically pressing towards Durand from all directions, colliding with the power of ice and fire, crushing, rubbing, eroding, and dissolving each other. As expected. Ascending to the Sage realm will indeed make Durand crushed by the power of the plane, and you can see that his face has become pale little by little, and he has lost his blood little by little, but his back is getting straighter and straighter, and the smile on his face is getting stronger, and finally it is a complete grin.

The smile was a little hideous. But with unparalleled pleasure!

With such a smile on his face, Durand stretched out his arms as if to stretch his hands and feet to the end of the world. The aura on his body soared again, from Cheng Dù, who had just entered the Sage, all the way up, passing through the realm of ordinary Sages. Approaching the pinnacle of the Sage. He took a deep breath, his lungs swelled to the limit somewhat exaggeratedly, froze for a moment, and then threw his head up with a howl that he couldn't tell if it was a shout or a roar!

The whistle was like thunder, and the place where Durand was standing suddenly exploded.

With the explosion. Circles of red and blue ripples spread out in all directions, and everywhere they passed. The wind melts and the snow melts. In the herdsman's eyes, Mirande, Rogrot, Arthur, Anthony, and the six herdsmen's cars suddenly widened, and their eyes swelled with horror that could not be concealed. For they appeared suddenly: wind and snow...... It's all gone.

The wind and snow that shrouded the city of shepherds, the wind and snow that shrouded the pastures, and all the wind and snow that shrouded such a piece of heaven and earth were completely disintegrated by the red and blue forces in a very short period of time, and the clouds higher in the sky were also rudely torn to pieces, and the bright and dazzling sunlight shone down directly, scattering all over the earth, and the whole world was clear!

It was only at this time that Duland's long howl really came, and in this new world, it rumbled and exploded!!

"Crackling" A series of sharp sounds, Arthur and Anthony's knightly armor actually began to twist, as if they could not withstand the terrifying pressure contained in the whistling. I don't know if it's because of the perennial suppression of the plane, Duland's wanton long roar actually brought some suppression attributes, and the uncast giant power was born out of thin air, and then squeezed from all directions, slamming into the two great knights with a strength of up to level nine.

Arthur and Anthony both snorted, and although they mobilized their strength to resist the suppression in an instant, their faces turned a little pale.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they could see the horror and even horror in each other's faces. Even with Arthur's arrogance and Anthony's steady calmness, he was really a little frightened, just a long howl, so that the two ninth-level knights had to mobilize their strength with all their might, could it be that the queen finally made a move? No, the whistle is clearly a man's voice, who is he?

Who is it?

It's not just Arthur and Anthony's problem, it's Mirander's problem as well. The old and strong knight holding the sub-artifact Beihui Cross stood proudly in the air, and his eagle-like gaze locked on the figure in the distant sky.

Stimulated by the sage aura that Durand wantonly emanated, Mirand's whole body was steaming with the power of eternal radiance. His face was calm, composed, and solemn, and his eyes glanced at the black-robed middle-aged man who was formed by the combination of Rogge and Roth. The middle-aged man in the black robe was also looking in the direction of Duland, and there was actually a strange look on his face, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't believe it.

"Huh?"

Mirand's heart moved slightly: "Looking at Rogge and Roth's reaction, isn't this new guy from Shepherd's City?" Didn't even the three kings of Mucheng know about his existence? ”

The whistling finally stopped.

Between heaven and earth, there is no sound.

Everyone, everything, and everything seemed to be intimidated by the long howl just now, and the terrifying aura that Durand was dazzling like a beacon at this time, and they didn't dare to make any sound.

The power of ice and fire wrapped around Durand's body was gradually absorbed into his body, but the aura on his body did not weaken in the slightest, and he stood firmly at the top of the Sage.

His figure was finally clearly presented in front of several of the top 6 figures.

At this moment, Duland's face is so white and transparent, and the same is true of his exposed neck and hands, it is conceivable that the skin on his body is now so pale that there is no blood.

But so what?

With a soft snap, a small blood streak suddenly broke open on Duland's fair and transparent face, and a thin stream of crimson blood burst out. This is the result of the collision between the power of dimensional suppression and the power of the Sage-level, Durand can't control it, and he doesn't want to control it at all at this moment.

He lowered his head slightly, condescendingly, and his gaze went straight to the sea to the west of the pasture.

Above the sea, a giant ship of magic energy is breaking through the waves, the wind and snow of this world are torn to pieces by Duland, and the sun shines down, staining the sea surface with brilliant gold.

Such a beautiful view, but Sellers had no time to watch.

The young Divine Eternal Warlock stood on the side of the Magical Power Wheel, looking at the figure above the ranch with a somewhat dull expression, the familiar and very unfamiliar figure.

That's Duland?

"Open open open ...... Just kidding......" Cyrus's body trembled faintly, as if he was a little unacceptable, and a little unresponsive: "This is...... Sage?! ”

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