The two-color halo dissipated, and Lovien fell backwards with a slight wolf. A blue shadow flashed and caught him steadily.

In all fairness, the few minutes just now were the most desperate minutes since Luo Wei'an woke up. Unlike what others imagined, the dark essence that burst out with all its strength had almost no energy leaking out except for the opponent opposite, so from the outside world's point of view, the top-level dark essence qi control zhì had very little momentum.

However, despite this, Lovian never had enough opportunities to turn the tables. Mastma was testing his abilities and didn't make any attacks. Changing to other strong men similar to Mastma may have already been flawed in his control of power. But for this former adjutant, who is very familiar with his own abilities and has been personally guided, these advantages for others are gone.

But the first time he was defeated at her hands, he didn't feel so discouraged.

"You trust Rowena like that?" Across Lovian's evening gown, Masterma stroked the massive scar of the broken wings on his back with a dark elemental, "Trust others, it's not the Legion's Captain's style. ”

Luo Wei'an calmed his breath, "Now I don't have anything to give away except trust." ”

Now, only the western sky still has a ray of darkness.

The orange-red new sun refracted wavy rays of light, rising from the rough horizon for a long-lost warmth. Lovian sighed softly and straightened up, for no reason, and for some reason this thought appeared in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Mastma's ear gently.

Mastma stiffened as if he had been electrocuted. Lovian, who realized what he had done, froze.

Xinyang was reflected on the faces of the two demons, hiding the blush on their faces.

There was a heartbeat, a particularly rapid silence.

The silence is long, but when it happens. It's been a short time.

Mastma quickly turned, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her lips to Lovian's.

His mind went blank, except for the cold softness that would remain in his memory forever.

"Say goodbye...... We said yes......"

Mastma was gone, her voice still ringing in his ears.

Lovian looked in confusion in the direction where Mastma had disappeared, stunned, as if he understood. The poetic sentence of Shinas at the dinner.

The morning sun is like fire.

A new day, like countless days in the past, began with the sound of countless documents read in the early morning.

Aim for a few inconspicuous buildings. Using a few tracking spells, Lovian flashed out of the palace of the Holy Land and came to the teleportation magic circle on the south side of the Holy Land.

The teleportation circle with a radius of ten meters flowed with a vague brilliance, and a variety of unique metals and crystals maintained the special wave pattern of this magical element.

Gigmont and Bell. And the cold clerk Cady. Dozens of knights of the Merlan Knights, plus their subordinates, a total of more than a hundred people were there. Wait for the magician in charge of teleporting the circle to determine the direction of the circle.

Gigmund wasn't surprised to see Lovian, she stared at the mage who was busy, "Last night, His Majesty Shinas mentioned you to us, so you don't have to bother to explain. ”

Luo Wei'an nodded: "That's fine." I'm grateful for your help in the beginning, I'm not a grateful person. ”

Bell smiled, "I don't think we've helped you in any way - you have to be clear, the Rebels have always been an organization that believes in the absolute exchange of interests. I rescued you in the first place. It's because you're worth more than medical treatments that don't cost much. ”

"Absolute exchange of interests...... "Luo Wei'an chewed on this sentence, their criteria were so similar to the cooperation between demons and humans in the past......

He walked over to Talco's side. Reaching out and patting him on the shoulder: "Dude, if you have time to say to Knight Captain Michal, dark spirit cultivators, it's best to choose them when the magic guild recruits apprentices every year, otherwise, the odds are very low." ”

Looking at Talco with a blank face, he estimated that Michal should not have such a confused expression as him.

The light of the teleportation circle converged, and the group crowded into the flat circle, without any deliberate goodbye, just a few knights whose names he had almost forgotten hammered his chest. With a flash of light, the platform became empty.

Francis puffed out his cheeks, and Lovian knew very well how difficult it would be for him to make such a decision to be away from home for so long. The helpless Ding Kan and Xue Mo didn't care about these at all, and the two of them, who had the mentality of having fun in time, whistled and recalled a few light-paced tunes from last night.

"Let's go to the hotel first, we'll have to pack our things first. Trying to forget his farewell to Mastma, Lovian said as calmly as possible, "You two, we're not going to hunt far away. You give me a little strictness. ”

The magic array leading to the residential area below required little preparation, and after a dazzling glow, they found themselves in the central square of the Holy Land. Several teleportation circles around them were constantly flashing with various lights.

Along the familiar street, the group hurried to the inn where they lived.

Lovian didn't have anything of his own, and the departing Edelstein delegates had pretty much put their salutes in order, and now all they had to do was discuss how to distribute the weight.

Taking advantage of the gap in their discussion, Lovian slipped out of the inn.

Magician Rowena, who had been awarded the title of Magister with Light Healing, was now engaged in the study of magic day after day, but when his disciple called his name, he opened the door as soon as possible.

"It's a blessing to see you at this time, my friend. Rowena said gently, "My preparations are almost complete, and you'll soon be able to get what you want." ”

Lovian shook his head apologetically, and at the same time reached out and pulled a notebook from his arms, "I'm really sorry. Mr. Rowena, I don't really have time to finish our agreement. But you won't lose, and this is what I know about the art of dark healing. If you know so much about healing, you'll be able to grasp the full meaning of healing in the wizarding world. ”

Rowena was very surprised. He carefully took the black leather-covered notebook, which was full of various dark healing techniques, and briefly drew many magic circles of healing techniques. Although there is not a lot of structure, and a lot of technical terms Lovian has racked his brains to translate into human language, there is no doubt that in the context of the now-lost Dark Healing Technique, it is an absolute treasure in the healing realm.

Hurriedly glanced at it. Rowena forced himself to close the cover, fearing that he would not be able to look up until he had finished studying Lovian's notes.

"Why are you doing that?" Rowena took a deep breath and put the notebook back on the table with the utmost care.

"The Light Heals the Lord's wounds. The combination of the two can be regarded as a true healing technique. Life is equally important to everyone at all times. Selfish in this regard. I could hardly bear the condemnation of my conscience. ”

Rowena stared at Lovian through reading glasses for a long time, "I really don't understand why there is such a unique demon as you in the world. Even in the Griva Empire, there is no demon like you who knows everything. ”

Rowena couldn't take his eyes off it, and with a wave of his hand, a dark box on the wall opened, and a transparent crystal fell to Lovian's hand, and there seemed to be countless tiny points of light flickering in the crystal. "In exchange, I won't let you go home empty-handed. These are the knowledge of the full magical system of Light Healing. It's no secret that I still bear the condemnation of my conscience in exchange for the essence of your dark healing, but I hardly seem to have the heart of yours. When using it, inject a wisp of spiritual power into it, there is a systematic catalog in it, and you will not feel dizzy for this huge amount of knowledge. ”

Luo Weian was no longer polite, and nodded to put it away. Just as he was about to part, Rowena sighed and asked, "Let's go goodbye, will you and I see each other again?"

"It's all up to Lenna, the Lord of Time, who is in charge of her destiny. Lovian returned.

"I think I've guessed your intentions. Will you use two healing techniques to completely change the weakened demon bloodline of the present generation and revive the legend of the demon clan in the Dark Ages?"

Lovian smiled and said no more.

The Holy Land of the North.

Appearing beside Lovian was a convoy. The convoy consisted of less than a hundred people, most of whom were Holy Land knights dressed in cadet uniforms. They surrounded the center of less than ten wagons, the goods of which were only wrapped in layers of waterproof linoleum and cooked cowhide, let alone Lovian, and even the Holy Land guards did not know what they were transporting. But feeling the majestic aura of the strong man in the two closed carriages, the importance of this batch of goods is self-evident.

Luo Wei'an was wearing a standard Holy Land civil official uniform at the moment, and in his pocket was a completely flawless identity document. Now he was a direct subordinate overseer, and Francis and Shermo Dingkan wore the titles of a series of attendants. The sheer number of civil servants and the intricacies of human relationships in the Holy Land were enough to keep the proper midshipmen and regular knights from suspicion.

At noon, Lovian gave up the carriage that had been specially allocated to him to Xuemo and Dingkan. He didn't want them to suffer the same hardships, maybe this is the common nature of the older generation. As for Francis, who was still practicing, Luo Weian didn't mean to be tolerant at all.

Under the scorching sun, Lovian could still walk in the shadow of the carriage, while Francis could only stare at the sun while enduring the restrictions given to him by Lovian, sweating and walking hard, and streams of imperceptible dark essence circulating on his skin.

It is also the daily habit of the Holy Emperor Knights to use this time for cultivation, but these knights, who mainly practice the light element and the wind element, are very sensitive to this unfamiliar guy who uses the dark element behind them. But Francis paid complete no attention to their gaze, bowing his head and hiding his head in the shadow of the jumper. Although it is strange, the aura he exudes is not weak does not cause others to despise him. As for Lovian, who has no power to spill over, for this mysterious overseer, the convoy guards always feel that he is far more dangerous and mysterious than Francis, who is bored and hard-working. After all, in the Holy Land, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, no one can be sure that wearing the clothes of a civil official cannot have great strength.

"What are you hiding?" said Lovien, shaking the dark elemental. Message to Francis.

Francis looked up resentfully at a full knight of the Knights of the Wind in front of him, "He was the one who caused my string of failures!" he replied with a not-so-skilled teleportation technique.

"So what do you want to do? Kill him? Forget it, we're all in the same boat. Lovian said.

Francis lowered his head again. "When I reach the second level, I'm going to let him fall in front of me without dignity. ”

Luo Weian shook his head noncommittally, ignoring his disciple.

The presence of the mountains made it extremely difficult to drive, and even with the help of the magic of the accompanying magic apprentice, it was difficult to traverse the complex mountain roads. However, they themselves are a convoy with a plan to travel for a few months.

It's been another morning.

The holy place above the clouds resounded with the sound of an official document being read.

In the cramped morning reading room, the lord of the Holy Land, Shinas, is enthusiastically and efficiently processing the text in front of him, and the dense text can often be memorized with a sweep. The support of a strong force has given her unparalleled processing efficiency.

Civilians come and go, making their point of view while Shinas takes care of the business, and she still gets everything done without fail. More than 100 years since Shinas ascended the throne. Although the Osilian Empire has never undergone much change under her leadership, it has been the most peaceful and peaceful period.

Wielding a long quill pen, Shinas exuded a warm and bright light elemental aura, and no one present could detect Shinas at this moment. A vague soul fluctuation. It echoes in a hidden space underground.

This is another mysterious space that has been opened. The power to manipulate space has always been considered to belong to the power of the gods, and only the top powerhouses who stand at the top of the world can have the qualifications to borrow the power of space.

It is true that this mysterious miniature space is the space left by the legendary ancestor of the Holy Emperor's lineage, Erin, the lord of the earth.

In addition to the five knights, only Nanhart Lubistan and Shinas himself knew about the existence of this mysterious and dreamy space.

Now. The two of them were quietly levitating in this space.

They were standing in the midst of a vast magical array that entangled the entire Holy Land.

This is the same Shinas, but it does not have the weakness and kindness of the one who is in the morning reading room. Long silver hair flutters in the illusory space. The fair, but even colder skin looks proud and majestic. The blue-purple off-the-shoulder dress blended with the incredibly complex magic array around her, and her slender and slender body reflected the vague aura of the gods passed down from the Lord of the Earth.

The dark element, which is pure and free of impurities, forms a huge vortex centered on Shinas, and she is the invisible abyss in this sea of dark elements.

Skaya shimmered with the same brilliance, and the blue-purple lightning silently wrapped Skaya, and in an instant, a small symbol composed of countless electric rays could be seen.

Eventually, Skaya transformed into an incomparably large blue thunder dragon and silently pounced into the huge magic array that could not be seen around him.

The huge magic array trembled slightly, and then regained its former appearance, and it seemed to have no change.

Shinas's jade-like limbs were exposed in the cold space, his dark purple eyes were indifferent, and his silver-gray lips sighed softly in the cold air. The indifference and majesty of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and a faint temptation, are the calling cards of Sinas at this moment.

Nanhart held an unnamed book in both hands, and a huge crystal ball was suspended in front of him.

Beside him was the dark body of the Holy Emperors of all dynasties. This is the most secret secret of the Holy Emperor's lineage, and each Holy Emperor is a spirit and two bodies. Revealed to the world is a body of light that is always like a spring breeze, and the body of darkness means that the gods are agents in the world, wielding the power of the Infinite Osiria's faith in the Holy Emperor.

Surrounded by the light of the magic array, countless illusory figures could be vaguely seen. The closest to Shinas was an illusory woman, with a graceful smile that was alive and lively, and her blond hair that fell like a mirror still retained the comfort of the world.

This is the last generation of Holy Emperor, Arya Osilia who fell at the hands of the Dark Mage.

Behind Arya's virtual image was an even more blurred figure, and behind him, there was no end in sight of the virtual images of the Holy Emperors of the past dynasties, until they disappeared into the chaotic light.

The flickering blue light in Nanhart's eyes gradually subsided, and he muttered, "Four of the nine sealing stones have been removed, and the situation is becoming more and more serious as the seal of the Luminos ancestors is about to be lifted. ”

Shinas's cold arm pointed forward, and a picture appeared in front of them. A silver-haired man in tattered clothes was proud of his slumber, holding a staff inlaid with two magic crystals in his hand. His body was imprisoned by an invisible but hard restraint, and the white and black currents coiled around him, refusing to disperse.

"How long will it take until the Fifth Seal Stone is broken?"

"No more than five years. ”

"Temple of Time, is there any movement in the Mirror of the Goddess?"

Nanhart caressed the crystal ball in front of him, a dark mass with no outline.

"Not yet. Aside from Kira's stupid attempt to shatter the Mirror of the Goddess last year, nothing has happened to the Dark Mage's seal. Nanhart whispered.

"Will the four Sealing Stones be able to imprison that person?" Shinas sighed, "It's not a good time to obtain the Earth Holy Sect's Sealing Stones...... Nanhart, how sure are we if we take the Black Wings now?"

"It's up to you, Shinas. Nanhart sighed lightly, and then he changed his words, "You trust that betrayed Legion Leader like this? You must know that the abilities of the Dark Legion Captains back then, if they were given free space, would have given the world back to darkness. ”

Dark Shinas smiled, "I'm surprised you would ask such a doubt. In the prophecy of the Emperor - 'The blade of vengeance awakened in the darkness will crush the darkness with darkness and bring light with shattering'.

"You have already believed that he is the blade of vengeance awakened in the darkness. ”

Nanhart nodded slowly, "Even so, the Captain of the Dark Mage Legion can't be used by me, when the blade is no longer sharp, it will break him." ”

Shinas was speechless, and after half a ring, she said quietly, "Yes...... Every legion commander must die...... Are we going to deal with Sheila or Orka?"

Nanhart tapped the crystal ball, and a sleeping girl holding a rabbit doll appeared in the space in front of him, "Then let's start, the wing-folding action." ”

Shinas looked at the sleeping girl with a smile on her face, and pointed forward with a blank expression. (To be continued......)