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As Harris's voice fell, the room fell silent again.

To be honest, Ian really can't put into words the throbbing in his heart at this moment.

He was not ignorant of such truths, and had even heard too many of them in his previous life. It's just one thing to have heard about it, but it's another thing to thoroughly understand the truth. When a person is truly confused, he may not be able to think of the truths he has heard for himself, nor will he be able to sober up for himself.

It's been more than a year since Ian landed in the clouds. However, in this year, whether it is swordsmanship or mental image, he has not made even any progress, as if all roads have reached the top, and there is no road ahead of him.

And in fact, the strongest is indeed already standing at the top of this world.

It's just that he is really qualified to claim to be Xeon?

Ian always knew that he was never the true "Black Sword Master".

His so-called nowhere to go is just an illusion in a daze.

The reason why his steps came to a halt was only because he stepped into the supreme realm without being prepared. And for this field, his cognition is simply blank.

He only knew that when night fell, his eyes could penetrate any corner of the world, as if he was standing above the clouds, holding the whole world in his hand and observing it wantonly. All he knew was that when anyone mentioned his name, no matter where they were, he could see what was going on and what they were saying. He only knew that when the Divine Wheel appeared in the world and slowly turned, he could turn the day into endless night, and possess the divine power of near-eternal immortality.

But what about beyond this?

Like a commoner boy who knew nothing, he was chosen like pie in the sky by a king to become his heir, and became the new king overnight without learning anything......

Such an incompetent king.

For a country, it is a catastrophe. And for himself, isn't it a disaster?

To put it mildly, he didn't even finish the path of the capable man in a down-to-earth manner, how could he really stand on the clouds and grope for the road after that?

It is true that he can use some of his own cleverness to explore and make use of the power that Phil has passed on to him, but what Harris said is not wrong, this power does not belong to him in the first place, and he may be able to use this power before making up for the missing path in front of him, but it is impossible to take it further.

Because he doesn't know anything other than how to use it.

Twelve hundred years ago, those who ascended to the clouds were powered by the achievements and exploits of their mortal lives. And when the heart cup is broken, the power of the strongest comes from the sublimation of their own mental image. Therefore, although Ian ascended to the clouds with the help of Fei'er, as the strongest and as the god of the world, he was missing something after all.

He did ascend to the clouds and awakened his own power. But as far as the trial of mortals is concerned, he is actually equivalent to just receiving the baptism of the heart cup, and as soon as he has obtained the divine power, he has not had time to adapt to this extraordinary power, and he is forced to stand above the clouds.

Neither his achievements nor his mental sublimations were enough to sustain his own miracles.

The annihilation of the Black Sea, the Lord of the Eternal Night, and the end of eternity are all based on nothing more than the power of Phil. And he himself, for now, is nothing more than an empty shell with the title of supreme. In the realm of eternal night, there is a "king" who is not worthy of the name.

Just as he had "smuggled" through the door of the Sage, now he was going to start a new "make-up lesson" on another path. And this is probably the last subject that his teacher, the girl left him.

In order to accomplish this task, he has to see himself as a subordinate being who has just awakened his mind, and then move forward step by step on this path. Because only in this way can he see the splendor in the sublimation of the mental image, can he grasp the essence of power, and can he know what is a real miracle.

And only when he fills in all these missing things can he truly integrate the power that Fei'er inherited to him, create all kinds of miracles that belong to him, and truly sit on the throne of the eternal night, become the god of Si Ye, and rule the kingdom she left to him.

This path is not easy, but fortunately, he is not without foundation. Since he himself is already at the highest point, as long as he is willing to take the first step, then he will make up for these shortcomings very quickly and truly become a qualified "king".

And after that, when he no longer blindly relies on strength, then he will usher in another sublimation, which belongs to the sublimation of wisdom and heart. And such a sublimation may take a lifetime to trace......

"I promise you. ”

The boy's voice rang out in the silent room, and a smile of relief immediately appeared on Harris's face at the sound of this promise.

"Figured it out? It's not an easy thing to do. ”

From a god above the clouds to a mortal, such a huge gap is not something that anyone would be willing to experience. And it is clear that he has absolute power, but he has to restrain himself from using this power, which is also a huge grind.

"I never saw myself as a true Black Swordmaster. But—" Ian looked up and said firmly, "since she has put her kingdom in my hands, of course I must be a worthy king." ”

"Then I'm relieved. Harris closed his eyes and spat out in relief, then suddenly returned to his previous appearance.

"From now on, your identity is my potion apprentice, and a low-ranking powerhouse who has just awakened his mind and knows a little swordsmanship. He said to himself, "And I, naturally, am a potion grandmaster in my true colors, and I am going to the Holy White City in the Eastern Regions to participate in the academic event held there. ”

"Early tomorrow morning, we will leave here with a caravan returning from the West Coast to the Eastern Regions, and we will accompany us all the way to the Eastern Regions......

"Caravan?" Ian was stunned, "Why are we following the caravan?"

"Because the wild is dangerous!" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "How can a 'weak' pharmacist like us travel alone?"

"What's more, it's no ordinary caravan. He leaned closer, hooked Ian's shoulder, and said mysteriously, "Do you think an ordinary caravan would come to this messy city?"

"You mean?"

"There's a high-ranking person hidden in there. And, the point is ......" He suddenly looked around, and after confirming that someone was not approaching the room, he handed Ian a look that all men understood, and said in a low voice: "There are two very good big beauties in it......"

At this moment, Ian felt the corners of his mouth twitch...... (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.