After the first hard battle, all the soldiers would have felt that the next battle would be even more bloody and brutal, but no one expected it to end in a very comical way.

The gray-clothed Sword Master alone repelled the menacing attack.

Later, they also captured the last remnants of the enemy army of 100,000 troops.

However, after this battle, the name of the gray-clothed sword saint is even more resounding in Noah, almost equivalent to a walking legend.

And it was Loren's blocking of the enemy that, for the entire Noah, completely subverted their perception of war.

Is it enough to dominate a war just by virtue of a transcendent being?

...

Instead of putting them in a dungeon, the two captives were placed under house arrest on their estate.

At this time, there were two young meteorite black flames sitting in front of Mien, and they were very helpless in the face of Mien, because Mien only showed a little bit of strength, and the two restless guys instantly quieted down.

Tyran looked at Meen in horror, for she felt a coercion that could only be felt in the presence of His Majesty in this human, who looked younger than them.

Meen smiled and held up the teapot, "Do you like black tea?"

Hal was obviously still a little frightened, and shook his head, "I didn't... Haven't drunk it. ”

And in Tyran's eyes, Mine's smile was so terrifying, it was completely the disdain and contempt of the superior for the ants!

In this small remote plane, she could not imagine how an existence comparable to His Majesty could have grown.

"Haven't you drunk it?Domina, pour the two of them black tea. ”

Hal's hand trembling as he held the teacup, he was born with Nodratos, his status was honorable, and he never thought that one day he would become a prisoner.

Tyran was in the same mood at this time, in the Outlands, the planes and races they had played and trampled on were innumerable, but now, the object of being toyed with and trampled on was replaced by himself...

Wordless fear began to creep in their hearts.

"By the way, what's your name? I've heard that the Tinder are nobles in Nordratos, what about you?"

The two looked at each other.

"Tyran. ”

"Howl. ”

"You know, the Light has always taught people to follow the good ways, but your appearance is the same as the image of the devil in the teachings, and this makes me very determined not to purify you. ”

Meen's tone was like that of a man who had lost his mind, and his every word made their hearts tremble.

"But if you don't have a value to match it..."

Hal hurriedly spoke, "As long as we know, I'll tell you anything you want to know!"

The undignified dignity of his companion made Tyran's brow furrow, and the pitch-black runes on his skin began to burn slowly, "Do you know what you're talking about? Do you naively think that if you tell all the secrets, this person will let us go? Don't forget how you and Genu treated the whistleblower last time!"

Not all of them are hard-headed, and Hal just happens to be such a person.

"Do you think it will end well if we refuse?"

Tyran, who was so angry at his companion's cowardice, looked at Meen and yelled, "Kill me, even if it's death, don't even think of pulling a word out of my mouth!"

Mien looked at the two young people of the Tinder God Clan carefully, except that they looked exactly like humans, their words and deeds were no different from those of young and vigorous young people.

And what intrigued Mien even more was the black runes on their bodies, and the power on them was very special.

The hearts of these two young men are not at all proportional to the power they possess.

The last time Samiyah was captured, in a few days of rage, Mien killed the Tinder Protoss, and if he remembered correctly, the black runes on that guy's body quickly disappeared after he died.

Seeing these two people today, Mien boldly guessed that perhaps the secret of the Tinder God Clan was hidden in the runes on their bodies.

Without refuting, Mien looked at Tyran and smiled, "Maybe you've seen too much, do you think you can really say a word in the face of torture?"

Compared with those dead soldiers who don't eat hard and soft, two young people can't deal with it too easily.

"You..."

Tyran's teeth clenched, and he tried to harden his mouth, but Meen continued, "Let me tell me about your origins first, to be honest, the ruling class of Nodratos makes me curious. ”

After some clichés, Mien finally knew the identities of these two people, both of them were young people in their twenties, elite children of a certain Black Flame Great Priest family, their strength also came from blood, this time they ran to the main world to accumulate merits, but they didn't want to be killed by Loren and capture two alive.

In their words, the day when their family's direct blood relatives reach adulthood, they will automatically have the power of the Falling Star Black Flame, and the family rules over hundreds of millions of planes, and there are countless of them the same size as the Overworld, during which the girl also threatened Mien to let them go, otherwise when their uncle found him, he would definitely destroy this plane.

In their narrative, Meen finally learns where the concept of the plane comes from, the simplest question of common sense that the Immortals and Star Eaters had never mentioned before.

Because there are large swaths of space in the outer realms infested with Void magic, and each plane is like a clean area that swims through a membrane.

The Overworld is nothing more than a very inconspicuous existence in billions of planes.

At this point, Meen didn't expect the two fools to confide in him more military secrets, and Hal couldn't say anything more than a few useless numbers, and they didn't even know that Samiyah existed.

However, Mien is not in a hurry to kill them, after all, they are the children of the big family on the side of Nodratos, maybe there are other uses, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this, maybe it is also a good choice to leave them as enemies to witness this war.

Drinking a sip of the already cold black tea, looking at the two people who left, Mien's golden eyes were not gentle and deep, but filled with indescribable coldness and blood in the deepest part.

Regardless of whether Samiyah survives or not, if Sauron can be successfully inflicted on him, then the entire Tinder Protoss will be buried for their actions!

Mien is not a saint, although he prefers games and win-win, but the blame can only be blamed for catching people who shouldn't be caught.

...

And in the distant unknown plane, a tall and strong man looked at the shattered black rune in his hand, and the huge and incomparably coercive power enveloped the endless black flames that swept the entire starry sky! Hundreds of planets were burned in his rage!

Because just now, his favorite child.

Fallen.