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"You, not her."

Uttering this sentence with great difficulty, Durand took a breath and forced himself not to look at the miserable girl who fell to the ground. He knew that if he looked at it one more time, he might really be lost in this fantasy world.

Every qiē of this false world is too real. It was so real that even though Durand knew in his heart that this was an illusion, he was still involuntarily held by the girl and walked all the way back to the teleportation hall from the cliff. Because of this, Durand is even more unwilling to allow himself to continue to indulge.

After breathing hard a few times, Duland's face gradually calmed down.

Ignoring the exclaimed companions not far away, ignoring the familiar layout and environment in the teleportation hall, and ignoring the thick smell of Sunderlow in the air, Durand silently said "goodbye" in his heart, and then, on him, a light intertwined with ice blue and red suddenly lit up.

The light was dazzling!

In the blink of an eye, Durand turned into a small red and blue sun, emitting endless light. The bright light stretched out in all directions, engulfing the girl at Duland's feet, and then engulfing the entire fantasy world......

……

In front of me, there was a strange light and shadow, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and I couldn't hear anything.

Durand stood between the countless lights and shadows, his face completely calm, quietly and patiently waiting.

He didn't see anything unusual on his face, but his heart was full of anger! Not being able to return to Sendro was the biggest pain in his heart, but it was ruthlessly uncovered by Sellers in this way. You can see that Duland's ten fingers of his hands are constantly flicking slightly, which is a habitual action that he only has when he is extremely eager to kill.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be an incomparably long time, and it seems to be just a short breath, and the vision is clear again. The scattered and chaotic colors of light and shadow re-solidified, presenting a new scene in front of Duland.

In front of me is a temple door.

The temple gate, which is as white as snow, is tall and magnificent, and it is impossible to see what the material is. Some are stony, and some are light.

There is no frillation on the façade, only a huge cross-war gun, erected high. The body of the gun is slender, and the smooth lines faintly reveal a surging sense of power. The not-so-sharp spear head went straight to the sky, as if it could poke a hole in the sky!

“…… Yonghui Cross Gun? ”

Durand muttered in a low voice, and then smiled coldly. Reach out and push open the door.

Behind the door is a large and unbelievably large rectangular hall. Above the main hall, in the air, there is a string of milky white characters: the Temple of the Void.

"The Temple of the Void?" When Durand saw this name, he was slightly stunned, then shook his head absently, and walked into the main hall leisurely. Walking steadily, unhurriedly, he began to seriously examine the layout of the temple.

It seems that there are no enemies in the main hall, and there are no traps and ambushes, just an empty hall. Beneath his feet are white as jade masonry, each two meters square. The joints are tightly sealed, and if you don't look closely, you will think that the floor is a whole. On each side of the main hall are a row of huge columns, evenly spaced twenty meters apart from each other, which is incredibly accurate.

Duland's eyes were slightly condensed, because in the interval between the pillars, it was not a wall, but empty. Looking through the void, you can see that the outer hall is full of black void. There is an indescribable weird feeling.

"Huh?"

Durand suddenly appeared, and the black void was constantly wriggling, splitting, and closing again, forming the outline of an eye. These eyes open and close, and the inside is blank, with no eyeballs and no pupils, just like the "empty eye" that Sellers had exhibited before.

Durand's eyes swept away. There are nearly 1,000 eyes in the field of vision alone.

They constantly change positions, blinking silently, though they have no eyeballs or pupils. Durand can feel it: these eyes are looking at him!

Yonghui stared...... Yonghui stared......" Durand lowered his eyelids and whispered a few times, then he raised his eyes again, snorted softly, and continued to walk into the depths of the hall without paying attention.

By now, Durand had to admit that Yonghui's strong gaze had gone beyond his expectations.

He had already seen that the space in front of him should be a cage, and his spiritual will was trapped here. If you break the hall, you can break out of the cage and return to your body.

Duland's face was very serious, and he looked at the hall in front of him solemnly, and the real texture made him quite amazed in his heart.

In this way, Cyrus calls himself the "pinnacle of the upper class" of the Divine Eternal Warlock, which makes some sense. At least in this plane, Durand has never seen a high-level profession with such a strong approach. Even the Sun Elves, who were born as cultivators of warfare, were not as good as Cyrus. As for the demon archers and spirit warriors in the human race, they are more than a step behind.

"Da-da-da-da-"

The sound of Duland's footsteps echoed through the main hall as he made his way to the end of the hall, ascending the towering staircase and finally stopping on a platform at the top of the staircase.

Standing on a high platform, you can see a qiē in the main hall, there is no throne on the high platform, there is only a weapon rack.

A cross-war gun, lying quietly on the shelf.

"It's ...... Yonghui Cross Gun? ”

Durand looked at the cross-war gun in front of him, and then shook his head: "No, it's not right......" He turned his eyes and immediately keenly noticed that at the junction between the head and the body of the war gun in front of him, there was a small text engraved -

East.

Duland's brows furrowed faintly: "East? What does this mean? Carefully recalling the information about Yonghui, after a while, his face suddenly moved, and he vaguely remembered something.

If memory serves, the domain of the Yonghui Knight not only has the artifact of the "Yonghui Cross Spear", but also the rumored four "sub-artifacts", which are named after the east, south, west, and north, that is, the East Hui Cross, the South Hui Cross, the West Hui Cross, and the North Hui Cross, collectively known as the "Four Directions Four Hui Cross Battle Spear".

This statement was widely circulated in the Big 6, but Durand didn't take it seriously when he first heard about it, because he didn't believe it at all.

The "sub-artifact" is not an artifact, but it is born from an artifact, and a certain Cheng dù is regarded as a doppelganger of the artifact.

There are very strict requirements and conditions for its birth process, and one of the necessary conditions is that the power of the original artifact has exceeded the limit of what the plane can accommodate, and only then will part of the power be differentiated and a sub-artifact will be born.

If the Yonghui cross gun really has four handles of the east, south, west, and north foot artifact. Then, the power of its body, that is, the Yonghui Cross Lance itself, should be at the limit of the accommodating capacity of the far plane, which is simply impossible for a completely enclosed indigenous plane.

Because of this, Durand has always scoffed at the "four-way cross-fertiliser" statement.

However, looking at the cross-war gun engraved with the word "East" in front of him, Durand was a little uncertain. "Isn't there really a four-handled artifact? The Yonghui Cross Spear is just an artifact born in the indigenous plane, and there is no reason for the origin of the plane to give birth to an overly powerful artifact, which is not in line with the basic rules of the plane at all......"

But in any case, the crusade gun inscribed with the word "East" in front of him is real.

If the Donghui Cross really exists, then the cross gun in front of you. It should be a projection of Donghui Cross.

Durand had already seen that the projection of this war spear was not an entity, but was condensed by pure energy. With the projection of the war spear as the center, countless energies are transmitted to all parts of the main hall, maintaining the existence of the empty temple. The war spear projection is the energy center of the entire hall space.

“…… That is, whether this is the Donghui Cross or not, as long as the war spear projection is broken. will be able to break the cage of this hall. Durand made a judgment in his heart.

He suppressed the doubt of "whether the Yonghui cross spear has a sub-artifact, and how many sub-artifacts there are", tilted his head slightly, looked down at the terrifying Donghui cross projection, and then slowly raised his hands.

"Bear!"

A line of fire was born out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an orange-red strange-shaped flame long knife, which was gently held in Duland's palm.

He looked indifferently at the projection of the white war spear across the gun rack, and the corners of his mouth faintly hooked up a cold smile, and he slashed down angrily!

……

……

At the same time. Sellers has already led six tribes out of the Full Moon Court.

They poured out of the western gate of the royal court and headed westward, straight in the direction of the sea. The Full Moon Court is not far from the seaside, and according to Cyrus's plan, as long as Durand is trapped by Yonghui's gaze, he can reach the seashore and break the magic crystal wall, and it will be done. The fleet sent by the Knights of Yonghui. It should already be ready to be received at sea.

In the wind and snow, from the woods, Sellers strode at the front of the group.

Behind him, the Forest King, the Sun Elf King, the Moon Elf King, the Dwarven King Copperbeard, and the Sea Elf Queen followed. The only thing to see is the Thunder Titan King.

Behind them are twenty-one seven-star hunters forcibly enslaved by Sellers, with Scorpion and Fix among them.

Every seven-star hunter has a blank expression, like a puppet. They have a white line on each cheek and a cross-shaped mark in the middle of their forehead. - This is a sign of being enslaved by the Yonghui gaze, which contains many means of the soul, and enslavement is only one of the abilities.

After the Seven Star Hunters, they are the clansmen of the Six Clans of the Royal Court.

According to Cyrus's orders, all the old people and children were left in the Court of the Full Moon, and only the elite forces of each clan were eligible to be "saved" by Yonghui, as well as the young fertile women.

The whole team moved fast, and some people who couldn't keep up with the progress because of their poor strength were ruthlessly left behind by the team. At such a critical juncture, the desire to regain freedom has overwhelmed a qiē. The aliens know that they have no time left, and whether they can regain their freedom or not is up to them. If you succeed, you'll be able to get out of the damn cage of the ranch. But if it fails, I am afraid that no one can withstand the wrath of the city of shepherds.

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