Section 297 [True Purpose]
In the audience, only Heinrich and Simon Yelou could understand what Master Huo Ke meant by the phrase I am not a king. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
It's like only a king can fight a king.
Only the king can understand the king.
Ho, Ke is not a king, this is something that Heinrich can clearly feel by virtue of his breath.
Although his momentum is very strong, his power is surging.
However, he is not a king.
It's not just no, it's a concept like truth.
His strength level was still at the peak of the ninth order, but he forcibly broke through that door with the powerful destructive power of the thunder spell and the cost of burning all his life force.
So, he's really a good father.
Because no matter what the outcome of this battle is, he will die.
So Heinrich would sigh, for the sake of the old friend's repudiation.
As for the Ximen Night Tower, he smiled disdainfully and collided with a person.
That person.
Those who are qualified, capable, and have absolute confidence to dare to meet a demon king like Ximen Yelou.
There is only one.
The Grand Commander of the Central Federal Military Department, the Great General, the descendant of the Shura Martial Arts, the strongest surviving warrior in the Central Continent, the Tiger of the Central, Haikris Ravenhod.
"A very strong punch, General Hycles!" Ximen Yelou actually collided with his fist and Hycles's fist, ignoring the life and death of the surrounding spaces, and just laughed and teased in a low voice.
"Your fists are as strong as ever, Your Excellency Ximen Yelou. Heicris's one-eyed eye was still as calm as death, and he didn't know what kind of change it would take to make him show a little change in mood.
"But if you don't use the knife again, are you sure that one-eyed of yours can keep up with my fist?" Ximen Yelou shouted arrogantly, and the two fists suddenly began to speed up.
That kind of acceleration is not to say that the ordinary kind of fist accelerates a little faster, bringing the starting fist style.
That kind of acceleration is an acceleration that travels through time and space all at once.
He's not saying that a punch is a second faster than you're punching, it's a second faster than the whole world.
This is the horror of the martial arts powerhouse who broke the shackles of the inner world and really stepped through that door.
The ordinary laws of the world are already as fragile as a piece of paper in front of them.
If he wants one punch to be heavier than a mountain, then his fist may be heavier than ten mountains.
He wants to punch beyond the boundaries of time, maybe his last punch is not over, and the next second is already coming.
"Whoaβ"
"Whenβ"
It's almost all the sounds that come out together.
Hychris finally drew his sword.
How long has it been since Admiral Hykris pulled a knife in front of people?
I'm afraid no one remembers it anymore, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years.
Because there are fewer and fewer things that require him to draw the knife himself.
Now he finally drew his sword, it was a knife with no characteristics at all, ordinary to the extreme, no different from the saber of most soldiers of the Federation.
At most, the handle of the knife is a little old, the scabbard is a little old, the blade is also a little dark and heavy, and there are still three obvious nicks left by the previous war on the knife surface.
Hai Chris slashed out, ordinary, and like time and water.
This knife cut through time and resisted the time-traveling punch of the West Gate Night Tower.
The surging power dissipated in the moment it had just surged in the touch of the fist and the knife.
Just like time, there is no going back, and there is no trace.
"It's a good trick to cut time, admire, but unfortunately, the person who wins today can only be me......" Ximen Night Tower is still full of confidence.
Despite being surrounded by humans, there were many more human soldiers who rushed to the battlefield after slaughtering their own kind.
Immediately, it will be completely encircled.
No matter how strong the Ximen Night Tower is, it will not be able to return to the sky, right?
Such thoughts slipped through everyone's hearts.
However, before this thought fell.
The bell rings.
The bells rang loudly.
The bell, which was a hundred times louder than the noise of this central battlefield, resounded throughout the entire Central Royal City.
Everyone who knows the meaning of that bell has a chill down their spine.
What's wrong?
Has the demon seed already hit the feet of the Central King City?
Or is it already broken?
It's just because this bell will ring unless the Central Federation reaches the end of the country that is completely irretrievable, the town bell.
Since it was founded more than 200 years ago, it has only sounded once, and that is King Arthur's soldiers coming to the city.
It is located not far from the central square.
The button to activate it is in a handful of places where it is extremely important.
The City Gate, the House of Lords, the War Headquarters, the Sorcer's Guild, the Astrology Library, and ...... Central Research Institute.
"It's the ...... of the Central Research Institute", even to the point where the chaos is out of control, Yars Pompeii still sits on his throne, overlooking all the chaos.
Behind him sat most of the important members of the House of Lords, Fermat, the Redcoats, and, beside him, Victor Lancaster.
The members of the House of Lords are all there, not the House of Lords has an accident, and the bigwigs of the military department are basically present, not the military department.
The same is true for the Mycromancer Guild and the Astrological Library.
The city gate, he just contacted, it is said that there is a lieutenant officer named Barton, who reported a dangerous news that there may be demon seeds in the city.
And the Central Research Institute.
Disappear off the face of the earth.
Something went wrong.
What can happen to the Central Research Institute?
At most, there are some new experimental specimens of human magic patterns, and some experimental data, and others......
Only the top brass of the real Central Federation knows what is hidden in that research institute that seems to only study the direction of human beings and demonic patterns.
"Their target is him, most likely, they have already taken him. At this moment, Yars was still unfazed, he pressed the unknown instrument in his ear, and whispered.
Suddenly.
Those present were those who were floating high in the sky, the King of Light Heinrich, the Great General Hykris, the president of the Magic Warlock Association Ashnayo, and Master Huo Ke, who had completely stood on the opposite side of the human race, all of them were shocked.
Only they know who he is.
What does it mean to the entire human race, and to the demon seed?
"You ......," said Hai Cris, looking at the confident Ximen Night Tower almost incredulously, "How do you know?"
"Guess what. Ximen Yelou chuckled.
In this game, he has already won.
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