Chapter 10: Loneliness is like smoke

Everyone is welcome to visit us, please remember the address of this site: ,, so that you can read the latest chapters of "Stars and Dust" at any time...

Under the power of the deep blue's roar, everything dissolves without discrimination.

Suddenly, a violent tide suddenly appeared in the land of the wasteland, and the tide swept through the mighty waves, washing away the blood and rain that remained on the muddy ground.

The world seems to be pure.

Salin stared ahead, the dark golden figure had disappeared,

His heart was relieved, it seemed that even the top dragon vein person would not be able to resist the power of [Deep Blue Roar].

He won the battle.

Killing the most talented dragon vein of our time with his own hands, Salin did not have the slightest smug emotion, but was calm.

He knew very well that this was just an advantage that had been precipitated by time, as a mage who had lived for nearly a hundred years, the previous generation of magical geniuses selected by the World Tree Council, even if he only exerted half of his strength, looking at the continent, there were only a few dozen people who could match him.

The magic of time is more powerful than any talent or bloodline.

But the talent of the Dragon Lance Empress still made him feel extremely amazed, and at the same age, ten of them were not necessarily Kayan's opponents.

Just as Salin sighed, a cold voice sounded behind him: "You underestimated the strength of the Holy Dragon Bloodline, this is the second mistake you made. ”

What the?

Salin turned his head to meet Kayan's icy gaze.

As soon as the thought came to Salin's mind, Kayan's right hand ran through his back and through his left chest.

Salin stared silently at the sharp fingers that ran through his chest, at the palm with obvious dragon features, and frowned, lost in thought, his expression very focused, like a scholar thinking about a math problem.

He knew the power of the dark blue roar, unless it was an archmage or a sword master of the same level as him, it would be impossible to resist this natural spell.

Although Kayan's bloodline is powerful and his magic power is amazing, he is obviously still some distance away from the realm of the Holy Realm.

It stands to reason that she doesn't have the ability to resist the [Deep Blue Roar].

The only possible explanation is that Saleen's magic didn't hit her in the first place.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, illuminating the bottomless mist, and Saleen suddenly came to his senses, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

"[Spatial Transfer], the dragon vein skill you got after your second awakening is actually this!"

"Do you know now?" said Kayan lightly, the arm that pierced the high priest's body slowly spun, coldly shattering the other party's flesh and blood, cutting off his vitality. "You forgot a very simple truth, no matter how powerful magic is, it only makes sense when it hits the opponent. ”

Salin smiled slightly bitterly, "You're right, I did underestimate you, if I had known that your dragon vein skill was [Spatial Transfer], I would never have let you have a chance to get within fifty meters of my body." ”

[Spatial Transfer], a spatial ability mastered by the Elder Dragons, can make the main body appear in the designated place instantly, regardless of distance, and will not leave any magic fluctuations.

Those most powerful ancient dragons can even move thousands of meters away, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, coming and going freely.

Kahiko, who has awakened this spatial ability, is naturally a mage's nightmare.

However, with his own combat experience, Salin accurately judged that with Kayan's current magic power, the distance of teleportation would definitely not exceed fifty meters.

If she could use [Spatial Transfer] to get close to her from a hundred meters away, this battle would have been over a long time ago, so why wait until now?

Unfortunately, even if Saleen knew this now, it was too late.

Kayan was indifferent, "What an admirable vision, Your Excellency High Priest, it seems that my judgment is correct, for the dynasty, you are more dangerous than all the sacrifices of the Holy Spirit Court combined, if I have the opportunity to see your true body, I will definitely do everything possible to kill you." ”

"Thank you for your praise. The voice that came from the mouth of the priest in front of him was no longer as beautiful as Fang Cai, and became hoarse, and began to move closer to the voice of the old man before the [Soul Displacement]. "But next time, I won't make a similar mistake again. ”

After the physical damage was severed, the spiritual connection between Saleen's body and the priest weakened, and he could no longer control the body with ease.

In the distance, the dragon lance warriors who had been frozen by the priest's magic also regained their mobility, and they were surprised to find that the crystals that bound their bodies had disappeared.

"Why do you want to help the Holy Spirit Court?" Kayan pulled his hand out of the weakened body and quietly watched the bloodied sacrifice.

She wasn't actually talking to the priest, but to Saleen, who occupied his body, trying to understand the thoughts of the powerful half-elf mage.

"The stars have descended, and the wheel of fate has begun to turn. ”

The voice that came from the sacrificial throat changed back to Salin's soft and melodious voice, and the dark blue eyes were incomparably deep, "A new era has arrived, the old world born in the Golden Age will be in ruins, and all that stands in the way of the wheel of fortune will be crushed into dust, this is the prophecy I learned before I left the City of Daybreak." ”

Behind the mask, Kayan frowned, never expecting Saleen to say such a headless and tailless remark.

"I know the wheel of fortune in your mouth, it is the legendary god of the Wu Clan. ”

"But what does this have to do with your appearance? besides, more than a thousand years have passed, and there is no evidence that the Wheel of Fortune that your royal court believes in ever existed. ”

Salin shook his head, his tone indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body, "No, the Wheel of Fortune has come to this world and will bring change to the world, and our mission is to welcome it and clear all possible obstacles for it. ”

"You say that the god has come to earth?" Kayan stared carefully into the eyes of the priest, confirming that the wise high priest was definitely not talking nonsense because of insanity, but really believing in this fact, and couldn't help but be very puzzled, "If it really exists, then who is it? Where is it now?"

"We don't know. ”

"The only thing we know is that right now, it's in the north. ”

After saying this, Salin, no, the old man's body trembled, as if saying these words had exhausted his weak vitality like a candle in the wind.

"In the Asgard Mountains, you'll get all the answers you want to know. The last words came from the old man's body. "Including the truth about the demise of House Elliottard that night in Winterfell. ”

Hearing this, Kayan's body trembled slightly unobtrusively, as if Salin's words had brought her a great impact.

The old man's body fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking at the sacrificial corpse, Kayan was silent for a long time.

Seeing the sacrifice as the leader fall, more than a thousand Wu soldiers evacuated like a tide, and staying in front of this terrible woman for a long second was equivalent to one step closer to death.

Kayan didn't pursue, and walked up to Kabilo, "Thank you for your hard work. ”

The old knight saluted the youngest captain in the history of the North Wind Legion with the most standard dragon spear military salute, and the old man burst into tears, "The old minister is incompetent, and he actually put His Highness in danger." ”

Seeing Kayan's figure appear in their eyes, all the dragon lance warriors who gathered were stunned for a second, and quickly reacted, bursting into loud cheers.

Looking around at their excited faces, the female knight's voice softened a little, "The war is over, you guys are doing well, hurry back to the fortress, the rest of the knights of the North Wind Legion are already on their way to pick them up, you only need to do one thing now, that is, bring your comrades back, remember, our soldiers of the North Wind Legion, whether dead or alive, must let them go home, this is an order, did you hear that?"

"Of course. All the warriors present nodded heavily, and the excitement and joy in their hearts almost overflowed their chests, and at the same time, a pride spread in their hearts, for the king of their hearts.

Their Grand Legion, the most powerful dragon vein of the younger generation of the dynasty, infiltrated the depths of the wasteland alone, and completed the immortal feat of killing a royal court sacrifice with his own strength, forcing back a thousand witches, and successfully saving the lone dragon lance soldiers.

This fact is enough to be remembered by all the soldiers of the North Wind Legion, and to generate pride and love from the bottom of their hearts.

While everyone was busy cleaning up the body, a dragon lance warrior pointed at Blaze's standing body, hesitated for a moment, turned his head and said, "Your Highness, what should we do with the corpse of this barbarian?"

With his hands folded, he looked at the endless mountains and jungles in the distance of the wasteland, and did not turn around, "This is a true warrior, bring his body back and bury him." ”

"Good!" the dragon lancer soldier did not hesitate any longer, although it was not in the tradition of the Legion to bury the corpses of the enemy, but at this time, no one would question her decision.

After explaining everything, the woman in the dark gold armor left without saying a word, and walked towards the path from which she came.

Behind him, dozens of dragon lance warriors shouted, shouting and moving forward, laughing and laughing all the way, so lively.

The wind of the wilderness blew, rolling up a cloud of dust, and fell on the soldiers who survived the catastrophe, which looked extremely pleasant.

Kabilo stretched out his hand, took the helmet from the adjutant's hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that I will have to continue to wear this helmet in the future." ”

The adjutant laughed: "The subordinates also hope that you can continue to wear it for decades, but don't ask me to hand it over to His Highness at any time." ”

Kabilo smiled and cursed, and solemnly put on the helmet that had been going to be returned to the legion, feeling that the helmet above his head seemed to be thicker than before.

While he was laughing with the warrior beside him, the old knight turned his head and suddenly saw Kayan's back blurring in the smoke and dust.

For some reason, the old knight suddenly felt that this back was so lonely, so lonely.