Chapter Seventy-Eight: Realm Collision
Bierdan, an important town in the western part of Daqin.
Inside the imperial tent of the beast camp.
Beast Emperor Strom Beamon said to Danton Fox, the Great Prophet of the Beast Clan, who was sitting beside him, "Prophet, is 'he' almost there?"
"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry, the one who should arrive will arrive sooner or later, the Lord of Zhongxing of our beast clan will arrive in another day. β
"What did you mean last time you said, 'he' hasn't really metamorphosed?"
"The Lord of Zhongxing has not yet realized the responsibility on him, perhaps he has not fully awakened, which requires a certain amount of tribulation to promote his transformation. β
"Then we can't bring him back this time?"
"What? Does Your Majesty want to tie him back?" said Danton Fawkes, looking at the Beast Emperor Strudle with a smirk.
"Well, this ...... The weather is nice today, and the wind is beautiful...... Barbarians, do you say?" asked the old Stru, who blushed and turned to the new Ox Clan Patriarch, who was sitting drowsily.
"Ah, Your Majesty, what?" Barbarian Oakes, who was about to fall asleep, stood up reflexively when he heard the Beast Emperor call him, and after listening to the hint of the Tiger Clan Patriarch Shuey Tagore beside him, he picked the back of his head, and then said to the Beast Emperor in wonder:
"Your Majesty, it's raining today, and the sun is hiding in the nest to sleep, I don't think the weather is good!"
"Uh...... This ...... "The Beast Emperor now even has the heart to strangle the barbarians, looking at the few patriarchs below who were holding back their laughter, his face couldn't be blush, but fortunately, there was hair on his face, and others couldn't see it.
"Your Majesty, now 'he' is not suitable and will not go to our beast land, 'he' is not the real 'him' yet!" The Great Prophet Danton Fox left a note and closed his eyes and stopped talking.
There was silence in the tent again.
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The basement of a nondescript dwelling in Kashiwane, an important border town between the Fatil Empire and the Great Qin Kingdom.
A man in a black costume whose face he couldn't see clearly knelt on the ground, holding a crystal ball two feet in diameter, muttered an esoteric incantation, and the crystal ball seemed to contain liquid and gradually tumbled with the chanting of the incantation.
Finally, after the man in black was sweating profusely and reciting the incantation, a trace of milky white water vapor overflowed from the crystal ball, forming a huge image above the crystal ball, which was vaguely indistinguishable, but a kind of superior coercion emanated from this vague image.
"Dicarras, why are you waking me up with a little shadow orb in such a place?" asked a voice that couldn't tell the difference between man and woman with a hint of anger.
"Your Excellency, everything is going according to plan, but when attacking Great Qin, their generalissimo Kane will put up a stubborn resistance, and I am afraid that our plans will be delayed because of him. The man in black said respectfully.
"You can't handle this little thing, right?" the voice in the image regained a cold calm.
"Your Excellency, but Kane is one of the four great sword saints of the mainland......"
"Hmph, is there really only four Sword Saints on the mainland? I don't think you're one of those ignorant mortals, you should know!"
"Yes, the villain knows, but he is currently in a duel with GΓΌrod, does he want the villain to ......?"
"Well, go ahead, don't let anyone find out about you. β
"Don't worry, my lord, with the level of the Sword Saint and the Great Magister, how can they find the traces of me, the Sword God?"
"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, you know?"
"Yes, the villain has been taught. β
"Go ahead, if there is any new development, you have to inform me in time, the master will not forget your credit!"
"Yes. β
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Kane's frozen realm is an advanced version of the water realm, in this realm, the enemy's speed will be delayed, and, at any time, he must be on guard against ice blades attacking from all directions, of course, if the strength of the enemy in the realm is lower than his, he can decide the life and death of others, but unfortunately, this time the enemy is a stronger than him Gurod!
"Kane, I have to admit that you are indeed a genius who has not been born for a hundred years, if we Fatil and Great Qin are not in a state of hostility, if you are given another ten years, it is entirely possible for you to catch up with me, but it's a pity...... We're on different camps, so I'm sorry!" GΓΌllard said to Kane with regret after the flustering turmoil he had when he first entered Kane's realm.
"Holy Order Realm - Lieyan Domain!" With a loud shout from Grun, a fire appeared in Kane's frozen realm, burning wildly with Grund as the center.
The fire burned up the snowflakes around it as if it were enchanted, and then rushed towards Kane with a thousand might.
"Peng~~" The icy ice finally collided with the scorching fire, making a shocking loud noise, and several hundred-year-old trees around were uprooted, and the stirred up sand and dust dyed the sky a dark yellow.
"The collision of the Holy Steps is really extraordinary. Fradik, who was watching the battle from a distance, sighed.
Just as Kane and GΓΌllard were battling, a dark shadow flashed at a speed that exceeded the limits of the human body.
"Is it my delusion?" muttered Archmagus Vladik, looking around, finding nothing.
At this time, there was another change in the field, after the collision of the Holy Rank Realm just now, Gurod and Kane were both injured, but Kane had already been injured in the battle of momentum before, and a mouthful of backblood could no longer control the spurt out.
"Kane, you're already injured, as long as you promise not to participate in Daqin's defense, we'll stop, how about it?" After all, Grune was an old acquaintance with Kane, and when he saw Kane injured, he couldn't bear to say in his heart.
"Chok" answered him with the sound of Kane's greatsword unsheathed.
"For the sake of my country, I must fight, Mr. Grund, even if I die, I will not give up defending my country!" Kane said, pouring his fighting spirit into his giant sword and slashing at Grund.
"Good!" Grund put the golden gun in his hand to the left, and deflected the energy on Kane's sword.
"You also eat me with a shot!
I saw that the golden spear in Glord's hand seemed to be burning, and with a ring of raging fire, it pierced Kane's chest like a swimming dragon.
Wherever the golden gun passed, a raging heat wave rolled up, and the smell of burning came from the air, and the piercing screams from the sharp squeezing of the air made even the archmage Vladik, who was half a mile away, frown.