Chapter 541: The Dawn Appears

The leader of the Nighthawk had seen the Sword Saint Degoni, and he also knew clearly the strength of the Sword Saint, both inside and outside.

Moreover, he has had a few encounters with the Sword Saint before, and he has also been instructed by the Sword Saint twice, which is also the reason why he is stronger than most Nighthawks.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two civilizers chasing him when he fled, relying on the scouts of the Red Leaf Army in Nolan City alone, there was a chance that he would not be able to catch him in the end.

The leader of the Nighthawk, who had long regarded the Sword Saint as an idol and spiritual mentor, told Heno and Branthai everything about the Sword Saint Degoni in a way that he thought was no exaggeration.

All he could do was try to explain what he could, including what the Zingle Empire was doing.

The temperature in the room seems to be dropping all the time.

As the Nighthawk leader narrated, several people, including him, felt a chill chill on their bodies, even if it was inevitable for an enlightened person like Heno.

It was as if in the deep darkness of the outer heavens, a large hand of evil had opened and shrouded this fragile world.

Tempting the fallen to call out calamity and guiding the forces of evil to discover the world......

Disasters begin to fall, from the living beings to the power of the world, and the power of the world to disintegrate......

Destroy all living beings, destroy the power of the world, devour the laws of the world, and extinguish the light of life......

Finally, in this defiled land of the end of the world, a new evil is born......

Woowoo......

There seemed to be a strange and delusional tremor in the space, which made the whole room a little trance-like, like a slight 3D vertigo.

This change was also keenly felt by several people.

"Whew....... Whew...... Me, I want to drink some water......"

The scout finished speaking, and his lips were already a little purple, as if he was shivering from the cold.

This fear is not only the psychological hint left by Qin Xiaoxia, but also the instinctive fear hint of this world, which can be regarded as real spiritual feedback.

Heno restrained his body and took a few deep and imperceptible breaths to dispel the incredible fear just now.

He handed a wooden mug on the table to the Nighthawk Leader, and stared at the brilliant enemy scout with a frown.

According to his description, the Enlightened Man was not much stronger than an ordinary soldier in the hands of the so-called Sword Saint Degoni? How could there be such a strong Enlightened Person in the world?

There is a problem with the national sacrifice of the Qingge Empire, which is a tacit thing for many big nobles and officials, but the problem really hits the point that it will destroy the world?

Although the timing of the appearance of the yellow-gray demon was coincidental, could it really be caused by the national sacrifice of the Qinggele Empire?

But everything just now, it was really difficult for Herno and Blantai to directly classify this Nighthawk's words as nonsense.

"Gollum~Gollum~Gollum......" "Woohoo......"

The leader of the Nighthawk drank a large glass of water directly without panting, and then he regained his composure, he didn't expect that he would be so depressed just by talking about this matter with a little personal rendering, which shows how much pressure those big people and the Sword Saint usually have.

Seeing that Nighthawk had calmed down, Heno made further confirmation.

"Sword Saint Degoni, are you sure this person is really Sword Saint Degoni?"

Blante's book-loving personality was inherited from his mother, and it was clear that he had read stories about Juggernaut or the Five Heroes.

"Father, he is probably lying, I have a volume of "Five Heroic Deeds", which is an ancient book with a history of at least three hundred years, although the story of the five heroes is exaggerated, but it may not be without a true blueprint, but it is impossible to say that a person has lived for at least three hundred years!"

The flames of oil lamps dance at night.

Heno nodded at Brantey, then looked at the Nighthawk leader with his son.

"Brantey is right, how can a person ......"

"Excuse me, Your Excellency!"

Before Heno could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the leader of the Nighthawk, and there was no panic or anxiety on his face, but rather calm, which carried an imperceptible sense of sober superiority.

"Excuse me, have you really seen the rejuvenation of Emperor Vogoff of the Qingle Empire?"

This stunned Heno and Brantey.

Indeed, there is an example of living longer, and His Majesty the Emperor will not pass away in a short period of time, no matter how you look at it.

Nighthawk recalled the scene in his memory, smiled, and continued to speak in a certain tone.

"The Enlightened One is just the beginning, why is this realm called the 'Enlightened One', why is it not called the Peak One?

Although the leader of the Nighthawk can't fight with the Enlightened Eight, he has a feeling of pointing out the country to the powerful Enlightener at this moment, not to mention how comfortable it is, but his expression still has to be tightened.

"Maybe you've thought about it, but you definitely haven't looked into it, and you can't do it...... The reason why it is called an enlightened person is precisely because this is just the beginning! It is the ancestors like the Sword Saint who set the name of this realm!"

Then Nighthawk looked at Brantey unfazed.

"Young Master Noble, you are mistaken, Lord Sword Saint has not lived for three hundred years, he has been active for more than a thousand years in the ancient times of the Kingdom of Jinhit, which was once called the Country of Black Gold more than a thousand years ago!"

Brantey opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, the Nighthawk leader pointed to the crystal accessory in Brantey's hand.

"You may not believe me, but I can prove it to you, and I can't run away here. ”

Nighthawk's gesture was clearly an attempt to borrow a crystal.

"Hehehe, that's kind of interesting! Brantey, lend it to him, I'm sure he knows the price of playing us. ”

In fact, by this time, there is basically a feeling that the initiative has changed.

Branthai handed the crystal in his hand to Nighthawk, who was calm on the surface, but not calm, after all, he had never tried that method, and it was not surprising that it failed, but it made the great nobles in front of him think that he was teasing them.

The small life is a small matter, and it is serious if you can't send the crystal back, or even if you can't send back the information.

The "buzzing ....." outside The sound of the insect swarm still disturbed people's hearts, and the crystal in his hand emitted a faint light and a burst of spiritual warmth, soothing the apprehension in the heart of the Nighthawk leader.

He was ruthless, and the index finger of his right hand slashed hard at a relatively sharp edge of the crystal accessory.

"Whew..." The index finger was cut open a small opening, and blood seeped out at once.

The faint white light of the crystal accessory did not show the blood light it should have under this wisp of blood, but instead resembled a kind of red light from a burning flame.

'Give me a success!'

"The Dawn Manifests !!"

Nighthawk cheered as his voice was visibly raised.

"Goodong~"

A strong rhythm shook the room, and the rest of the water in the room rippled.

"Goodong~~"

Brush~

The blood on the crystal shattered into a piece of powder, as if fused with the white light, and turned into a "flame" in Nighthawk's hand, and a strong burning sensation rose with it.

'Fire!'

Nighthawk couldn't help but shudder, and instinctively withdrew his arm from the rest.

'Oops!Crystal!'

However, the expected image of the crystal being thrown to the ground did not appear, and the flame enveloped the crystal accessory and was suspended in mid-air.

Woo...... Woo......

As the flames rose and fell, the light grew more and more intense, producing a scorching heat.

With horror in their hearts, Heno and Brantet, as well as the leader of the Nighthawk, covered their eyes with their hands and kept backing away, gradually clinging to the wall.

PS: Monday chapter one.