Time can change very quickly, and the day is just a blink of an eye.

At this time, the lively ancestors on the sacred mountain of Harogas were squatting in the square outside the temple of the elders one by one, waiting for this good show to be staged.

If you want to project the contents of the secret realm, you don't have to do it at the time of the celebration.

As long as the sacred mountain of Harorgas allows it, there is no problem.

So they're waiting to see the contents of the long-lost secret realm.

Bourkeso sat cross-legged on the steps of the Elder's Sanctuary with a pile of spirits beside him.

Although the current recruits and reserve recruits are not worthy of his attention, the team secret realm will not prevent others from joining halfway.

So it's a bit of an insurance for him to come here, after all, it's a little uncomfortable to watch three seedlings who are already barbarians die.

As for the two who have not yet passed the trial, if they die, it will be their lives.

Even those masters of the Inheritance Secret Realm can't change the things in the Secret Realm, and no one can do it.

Jessica Jones took the axe in her hand and took a deep breath.

She was going to take the first step in the trial today, the trial that might have meant her death.

Jessica clenched the axe in her hand hard and calmed down.

She knew very well that she was not favored by those powerful souls, and she knew very well that she would even be disliked.

But she thought very openly, and at that time she also chose to seize this opportunity for redemption, even if she died, it was blameless.

Luke, on the other side, had some worry in his eyes, glancing at Jessica from time to time, but quickly withdrew his gaze.

The blade in his hand trembled with the force of his arm, and the broad side of the blade struck Rumlow's calf from time to time.

Rumlow held a bottle of wine in his hand and hooked Matthew's shoulder with the other, pressing half of his body weight on Matthew.

He had a large two-handed hammer pinned to his waist like a single piece of metal, and Rasuk had a white cloth wrapped around the handle, though the white would soon be dyed dark red with the battle.

The name of this weapon is also very simple, it is called a two-handed giant hammer.

Rumlow had forgotten to tell Lasuk what kind of weapon he needed.

While most barbarians prefer to use dual-wielding heavy weapons, Rumlow only gives Rasuk one piece of material.

So Rasuk added some metal from his own collection to create this two-handed heavy weapon.

Aside from the fact that he always felt unbalanced in his waist on his waist, Rumlow loved the rustic giant hammer.

The "whine" sound that came from every swing made him a little excited.

The length of the hammer was specially adjusted by Rasuk to match Rumlow's physical condition.

After all, as a skilled blacksmith, this level of work is a professional skill, and Rasuk never lives up to the trust of others.

Matthew had a basic battle axe hanging from his waist and his face was calm.

Even when Rumlow pressed his shoulder, he didn't say anything.

It would be nice for him to have someone to keep him company, at least so that he wouldn't miss the orange light that flickered on the ground.

Hell knows why he couldn't feel anything other than the noise of the gear when it appeared.

As for Casillas, he stood a little farther away with an axe in his hand like a stake, unable to move.

Now his mind is full of resentment towards his teacher, and even after a night he has not come to his senses.

"Luke, you're not in great shape right now, and I don't want to have to guard you then."

Rumlow took a sip of his wine and said casually.

It doesn't feel good at all to be knocked on the calf by a blade.

"I see."

Luke said and glanced at Jessica again, then took a deep breath to keep his composure.

Then a pair of big eyes widened, and it seemed that he was ready for battle.

"Maybe we can compete to see who has contributed more in the secret realm, but I've changed a lot from before."

Matthew's strength had improved a lot, and he felt that he should be able to defeat Rumlow now.

After all, his body adjusted in the direction of Nephilim, and now he is stronger.

"It looks like you're a lot more confident, and that's a good thing."

Rumlow let go of Matthew's shoulders and straightened up.

The head of the two-handed hammer slammed into the ground, making a muffled sound that was not very pleasant.

Rumlow handed the wine to Matthew and twisted his neck, the movement of bones rubbing against each other was quite palpable.

"Okay, let's not say more! Let's get started. ”

Vorusk appeared in front of several people and said a little lazily.

In addition to fighting, only a beauty can make him pay full attention.

Following Vorusk's words, Kanuk and Orak also came to him.

What their heirs want to enter is their secret realm, and naturally it cannot be handed over to Vorusk to deal with.

As the last Immortal King, Vorusk presided over an event that no one would question it. It's also not a matter of great importance, and it doesn't need to be announced by Bourkeso himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul who controlled the Nephilim Tablet hadn't followed, Vorusk wouldn't have bothered to do it.

"Go, girl."

Orac said casually, not saying anything like "come out alive", but after opening the portal, he threw Jessica half of a roasted beef leg.

This is what is left of yesterday.

"If I can come out, I'll bring you my favorite food at the next celebration."

Jessica said generously, caught the food Orlac had given, and strode into the portal.

"Luke, do you need any more reminders?"

Rumlow's tone was a little impatient.

"No, I'm ready."

Luke focused his gaze on the huge projection that appeared in the sky, and then looked at Vorusk.

"You'd better be serious, Luke. Thing, she's back, you're dead inside, and that's just as fruitless. ”

Matthew's tone was quite calm, but his words were a little choking.

"Little mage, when you come out, you may understand how comfortable it is to be a barbarian."

Kanuk pouted, then opened his portal.

Casillas walked in with a gloomy look on his face.

"I don't like gloomy guys, you say so, Qualkek."

Kanuk spoke to the old general, who was watching the situation, and the gloomy man always reminded them of that Nilasek guy.

Vorusk didn't bother to say anything, and he hammered hard at the towering stone pillar outside the Elder's Temple, and a golden portal appeared.

Then he vanished.

For Vorusk, it is better to watch these boring things than to return to the throne and remember the warmth of the past.

"Let's go, this is an important step for us to become stronger."

Rumlow grabbed Luke and Matthew and walked straight into the secret realm, and Matthew hurried to drink the wine in the bottle.

Speaking of which, among the three ancestors, Talik is generally the leader.

After all, he is calmer than Maddock and more persistent than Colick.