The breeze blew across the lake, setting off waves, and the whispers became clear as the waves became closer.

"That's Neil's sigh?"

"Of course, the staff made by the Demon Dragon Nir is the supreme of the three holy weapons of the dragon clan, and it is also the treasure of the empire."

"Why did it end up in the hands of the Okassimes?"

"Of course, it's thanks to my stupid compatriot Abraham, but for me it's the perfect ending."

The waves on the surface of the lake disappeared, and damp marks appeared on the fine pebbles, like footprints left by the invisible man, which connected the lake to Angelil.

The girl was standing there in a daze, her pretty eyes trembling, obviously making a very difficult decision, not to mention the valet not far away, a venada steel spirit like him who was born to be manipulated.

The footsteps stopped, and a chuckle came through the air.

"Mr. Karris always wants to build a perfect illusion, but perfection doesn't exist in the world. Just like this woman, she knew it was an illusion, but she didn't choose to break it, do you know why? ”

"Why?"

"What people are striving for on the surface is never the same as what they really think in their hearts, and they may even be completely opposed. At some point, if they are given a chance, the seeds of these desires will grow wildly into towering trees. ”

"Hiss......"

A man emerged from the mist, and he looked at Angelyl closely, then said in fear. "She's so young, if she is given a little more time to grow, she will become an unparalleled astrologer!"

"It's will, not already."

The other also came out of the mist, dressed in the robes of the Temple of Equilibrium, the pure red robe was dotted with black stitching, and a green vine was embroidered around her waist, which climbed all the way up her shoulder, and on her left shoulder a small white flower bloomed as if it were alive.

Under the robe was a pair of bare feet, and she walked up to Angelyl and held out her right hand to the man before.

"Argo."

The man nodded, his hands on his hands, and an ice tray appeared out of thin air, on which lay a crystal clear dagger.

The barefoot woman stretched out her right hand and gently brushed Angelyl's eyes, her trembling eyes gently closing.

"Thy name be exalted, Otto Tutan, and thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give me the power to purify everything, forgive this girl for her sins, don't let her fall into temptation again, and save more people from evil. ”

The woman muttered dogma as she gripped the dagger and stabbed Angelyl in the heart with gentle but unstoppable force.

"Click".

The sound of the cobblestones clashing suddenly sounded, and through the reflection of the dagger, Argao saw a hand stretched out, he whispered something, but it was too late, the woman's hand was already grasped by a large hand, it was the Venada steel spirit.

Cuaron blasted the woman's head with a punch, and then reached out to choke Yagao's neck, and the two of them were like two inflated balloons, which turned into mist and dissipated almost at the same time, which was quite a sophisticated stand-in.

Invisible footprints reappeared, and the two men circled around Karon like ghosts.

"You can get out of the illusion?"

Caron stared at the footprints on the ground, a look of doubt on his face.

"You think it's an illusion?"

"Huh,"

The woman chuckled, "You're the funniest Venada steel spirit I've ever seen." ”

Cuarón slowly crouched down and grabbed a handful of pebbles and placed them in the palm of his hand.

"I've also seen a lot of interesting East Ikra people, but it's a pity that they're all dead."

This sentence seemed to touch the East Ikra man, and the footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Introduce yourself, Quasi-Bishop of the Temple of Naijie Tutan, Sian."

A serious voice wafted in, this was the pre-war etiquette of the East Ikra people.

"Syne? In the Ikra language, this means elf. ”

Caron frowned slightly, "I rarely introduce myself, for the sake of your name......"

He feigned hesitation, and then threw the stone in his hand, the two magicians had left footprints, but they must have been their tricks.

The pebbles in his hand fanned forward, and Cuaron stared at them seriously, and if a pebble hit the target, then he would beat everything in that line into air.

The pebbles flew away, and Caron hurriedly protected Angelyl, and Cian's voice came from behind her.

"Your name."

Slowly squatting, Cuarón grabbed a second handful of pebbles and said in the purest Ikra language.

"Caron Vegeta."

Maybe it was his own delusion, but after the name was spoken, the wind in the field suddenly stopped.

Syne's figure appeared not far away, and she stared at Cuarón, unsure.

"Caron Vegeta?"

Cuarón caught her oddity.

"Looks like you know me."

"It's not just about acquaintance."

Sian whispered, "Our Vegeta family is named after the elves, Venada Steelling, and you are my great-great-grandfather. ”

Caron stared at her with his peripheral vision, he was actually catching another vanishing figure.

"The Vegeta family is based on dragon slaying as their ancestral training, and I didn't expect anyone to devote themselves to the Tutan Temple."

"Force and spell go the same way, and everything I do is to defend against the dragons."

"But the Okasims are not dragons, they just have dragon's eyes."

Channe sighed softly.

"The dragon's eye is the purest power of the dragon clan, and the Okasims don't have enough strength to protect this power, and they have also devoured the dragon's eye, which is a taboo on the mainland. Great-great-grandfather, for the sake of blood, if you don't stop me, I won't kill you. ”

"Cian."

Cuarón whispered the name, his eyes tinged with nostalgia, but in reality it was just an illusion on the part of others.

"As a great-great-grandfather, I want to teach you a lesson, but you have to beat me before you can use it."

Cuarón clenched his fist hard, and the pebbles clammed into powder in his palm, and he spilled the circle of powder, and the barrier of white powder spread out in all directions.

As the powder faded away, Caron whispered.

"Syne, what you have to remember is that Venada Steel Spirit has no past, and now I am just a tool to obey people's orders, if there is a next time, I hope you don't reason with Vinada Steel Spirit, because this is just a waste of words."

The circle of diffused powder didn't touch anyone, and Cuarón bent his knee again, but this time instead of crouching, he jerked up his right leg and slammed it down on the pile of pebbles on the ground.

The groundwater was squeezed by a huge force, they gushed out in the cracks of the pebbles, the whole ground sank together, and the unstoppable force was transmitted in the pebbles, it was like a fuse on fire, igniting these firecrackers composed of pebbles, tens of thousands of firecrackers exploded one after another, in addition to the fog condensed by the boiling water element, there was another layer of powder in the air.

Caron looked up and saw that her granddaughter and Argo were floating above him, and more water elementals gathered above Argo's head, quickly turning into a sharp blade made of pure ice.

She looked down at Caron, and through the fog she could see her mournful eyes.

Cuarón jumped to her knees with a low cry, and Sian stretched out her hands, the light elements converging in her palms, and as long as Arco could stop Karon's movements for a moment, she would be able to capture Karon's soul.

Vinada's soul was fragile, and she could crush it with a single thought.

"Go!"

Sensing the strong wind below, Argao pointed downward, and the huge ice blade smashed towards Karon.

The small figure and the huge ice blade were simply disproportionate, and Cuaron smashed a gap between the ice blades with a single punch, but in the same way, he was also thrown to the ground with the huge kinetic energy. The crippled blades of ice fell like hail on top of Karon's head, and the sound of cracking ice and cracking pebbles enveloped Karon in the same cacophony.

In the midst of the storm, Calon pressed his limbs to the ground, turned his head at an uncanny angle, stared viciously at the figure in the air, and then popped out like a cannonball.

Cyan's spell takes time to brew, and he won't give her that time!

He quickly broke through the barrier of hail, but there was still a condensed barrier of ice covering his head. He looked at Cian through the ice barrier, the ice was blurred, like a fish under the ice looking at the fisherman.

Cian's spell was almost completed, and when she saw Caron, she stretched out her hand distractedly, and a white light took the lead in Karon's mind, and the unfathomable sting pain traveled through the skull like a reptile, which was a trance brought about by the soul being captured, and normal people should be exhausted at this time.

But Cuarón is not a normal person, or rather, he is not a human at all.

He slammed his fist into the ice, the ice making a dull sound but not shattering, and Agao glanced at Cian, whose spell had been constructed, and he raised his hands, and the ice changed again.

The bubbles in the ice were squeezed and cracked by an unknown force, and the pure water element filled the places where these bubbles quickly condensed, and the ice surface slowly became crystal clear with the center of the Karon strike.

Cyan stared at Caron, who was punching and punching the ice, which was about to shatter.

But before the ice shattered, Cian muttered a spell, and the pure light element passed through the ice, which had become a convex lens, and the pure light element was once again gathered and condensed, like a needle inserted into Karon's mind.

He roared and swung his fist, but his body was no longer at his disposal, and he twisted under the ice like an epileptic before slamming into the dust.

Through the ice, Argo could only see a pillar of light connecting Sian and Cuarón, and he said uncertainly.

"Is he dead?"

Sighing, Sian whispered.

"Soon."

After the focus of the prism, Qian's light magic was enhanced several times, and a Venada steel spirit like Caron, his soul would turn into ashes in a moment, and hearing that the process of death would be very painful, Qian Liang couldn't help but feel a sense of gain and loss.

"Is he really your great-great-grandfather?"

"The Vegeta family struggled to survive in the northern wastelands, and we had to fight dragons in the snow and ice, so we were born to be the most powerful warriors, and after joining the Iqra Empire, our ancestors made great achievements for the empire. In order to remember our merits, every member of the Emerald Army will be inscribed on the Emerald Stele. ”

Syne's eyes drooped, and she could tell that she was very lost.

"Caron Vegeta, the seventh Commander of the Emerald Army, nicknamed Chef, my ...... Great-great-grandfather. ”

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