"Only those who should know know. Lilin said cryptically, with a hint of the elegance and calmness of the Lubistans in her tone, "Although I barely think you're one of them." ”

"Do you want to investigate, and there are any revisions to the Dead Sea Papers?"

"The Dead Sea Scrolls. Lilin closed her eyes and sensed the dead silence around her, "It's not a scroll of paper with words written on it, but an ancient message from this space while standing in the Dead Sea." Only the eyes of a psychic can see the rows of ancient words on the surface of the Dead Sea. This is the meaning of the psychic family.

So, after Mercedes informed the Holy Land that Lilith in the middle of the Dead Sea had disappeared and Fried had taken her place. Nanhart traveled to the Dead Sea as soon as possible and discovered the revision of the Dead Sea documents. The Dead Sea is a space governed by the rules of the gods, so the only people who can modify the Dead Sea documents can only be gods. Speaking of which, this is also the first miracle of Osilia since the dark mage banished the spirit agent of the Lord of Time Lenna five hundred years ago. ”

"What exactly have been changed?" Luo Weian emphasized, as a member of the Demon Race, of course, he was the same as all other Demon Race, whether he believed in the Lord of Time or the Lord of the Earth, and his teachings were based on the Dead Sea Papers. The revision of the Dead Sea Document was undoubtedly an impact on his faith.

"It's still being interpreted. Lireen straightened her back, the subtle flame of spirit drying the last bits of water in her hair, "But there's a rather crucial name in the New Dead Sea Papers. ”

"Names?"

"It's more of a title. Lilen closed her eyes, as if her reading of the Dead Sea documents had once cast a heavy shadow on her, "'Seeds of Destiny'. ”

"'Seeds of Destiny,' ......," Lovian repeated. The title was beyond his comprehension, "Where did this title appear?"

"Page 1. Lilin suddenly looked him straight in the eye. The spiritual flame seemed to form the quaint and obscure words of the Dead Sea Papers before his eyes.

"'The Lord planted three seeds and commanded Adam and Lilith to sow them. One grows into a breeding tree. One grew into a tree of wisdom, and another did not sprout. The Lord had mercy on her and bestowed the name Destiny. Nurture him with the soil of life, water her with the waters of wisdom, but she does not sprout. ’

"'Adam and Lilith prayed to the Lord for forgiveness, and the Lord forgave them. Pointing to the seed of fate, he said, 'The children of destiny only germinate when destiny comes.' Waiting brings good results, and impatience brings bad results. ’。 So life learned to wait'. ”

Lilin spoke, but the silence between the two men lasted only a moment, absolute silence in the Dead Sea. The voice of Mercedes on that side could be heard in the distance.

"How--what---don't--sue--me-you-die--die--go-go-go

Lovian looked at Lilin with a very judgmental expression, and Lilin hurriedly shook her head. Luo Wei'an sighed wordlessly, and if he continued, the wounds on his wings could only be restored by using the life elements of other parts of his body in such a lifeless environment. The restoration of spiritual power is also a truth.

Turning his head and looking at his wings, at least the bleeding had stopped, although there might still be some leaks, but it shouldn't be too difficult to bring himself and Lilin, who weighed less than forty kilograms.

His train of thought paused here for a moment, and he turned to pick up his Doomsday Scepter. I saw the longsword of Harmaniah on the shore not far away, which had lost its sword spirit.

"What are you rubbing?"

"Is your mom still there?"

"Huh?"

"How are your parents doing?"

“...... Don't you know how the psychic family is inherited?" Lilin's voice suddenly became rather harsh, as if she had a piece of metal stuck in her throat, "Do you still want to go?"

Lovian didn't sigh, just stomped his foot lightly. The sword fell into the Dead Sea in a tremble. Without a moment's pause, he fell towards that world.

In the direction he couldn't see, behind the cross that sealed the passage of the two worlds. Faintly there is a pair of wings as black as ink. The particles of time fall quietly in the darkness.

In the heat of the silent spiritual flame, the psychic in plain linen clothes finally returned to the cold elegance of the ancient bloodline that belonged to her or belonged to her.

Mercedes raised his head slightly. The turquoise unreservedly vibrated in the space of the Dead Sea, with points of annihilation between the twin elements. The spin-reversed life element formed a purple-gold color around her, and the tentacles of the occasional spiritual flame that poked out were instantly lost in the dense life element. Lireen Lubistein frowned slightly, then withdrew her spilled mental power with some gloom.

Grant's water-colored eyes lifted up blankly.

"Halmaniah, dead?" his voice broke the silence as the two had just fallen to the ground.

Lovien nodded.

Grant didn't react with any expression, just silently dimmed his gaze, and then focused his gaze on his feet again.

"You know about the Dead Sea Papers. Mercedes said in the affirmative, "You see things that you shouldn't see." ”

"Who the hell is Fried?" Lovian didn't answer directly, and forcibly diverted the topic in a rhetorical tone, "Is it really—"

Mercedes narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a somewhat impatient tone: "-It's all groundless speculation, what do you know!" In addition to a trace of gnashing annoyance, there was a bit of sadness in her eyes that was difficult to hide, but the premise of this qiē was a kind of anxiety that seemed to be unfounded.

Of course, the only person who can peek into this qiē from such a simple look can be Li Lin, who has far more spiritual power than ordinary people. The old history books could not connect the lost history of the past to the legendary elven king, and all kinds of complicated eyes could only add another bit of confusion.

Mercedes reached out and grabbed the silent Grant's arm and led the way to the trail beyond the Dead Sea.

Once again, overlooking the dark green forest in the mist-soaked world of death, and feeling the rich and active life elements in the deep forest. A sense of being out of this world rushes into the minds of everyone who walks into the Dead Sea for the first time. In this momentary trance, the contrast of the strong elemental environment made Luo Wei'an's spiritual vision suddenly full of active golden-green life elements. And in this moment, he saw a new and incredible world.

Perhaps it was even more because the remaining fifth-level power perception of breaking through the fourth level in the Dead Sea had not completely faded. He saw that the vast forest sea beneath them was not the appearance of countless ancient trees and shrubs scattered in a disorderly manner on this elven land, but the undercurrent of countless quiet or excited life elements flowing in the vast and rushing eastern forest sea. Mountains and rivers of elemental torrents roared through the elemental world, and at times a quiet stream quietly coordinated the balance between the two elements.

The endless torrent of life elements slowly turned around in a huge arc at the end of the line of sight, weaving into perfect concentric circles together with countless elemental rivers that were still slender compared to this world. And in the gap between the concentric circles is the life magic array composed of countless smaller concentric circles.

This is a huge magic circle that spans millions of square kilometers of the Eastern Forest Sea. The concentric circle formation that was different from the six-pointed star formation structure that took the elements out confirmed that it was a huge sealing formation.

The elf wings behind Grant shook rapidly, following Mercedes' side. From any point of view, Grant's whole body strength was not banned in the slightest, but from beginning to end, Grant did not try to resist with his fourth-level extreme strength. Although Mercedes has a five-level memory. But this disparity is far from enough to guarantee that Grant is powerless to resist.

"The elves are just a race that guards the door to the balance of this world. ”

Lilin, who was soaring into the air in the invisible spiritual flames, said softly.

Luo Wei'an focused his attention on his vision, and the Dongdu Lin Hai below him once again regained her thriving temperament.

"Dongdu Linhai, is it a magic circle that seals the Dead Sea?"

"Can you imagine such a powerful force of death pouring into Osiria?" said Lilin, turning her head sideways, "Whether it is the three essences of time or the six elements of space, there is a balance in the world, but between the four elements of life, the elements of life and death have never been balanced since the beginning of all things. The world has matured, and any slight disturbance can bring unexpected results, let alone such a vast element of death?"

"Is the space element really balanced?" Mercedes, who had always looked at the figure there, suddenly let out this voice, "If it is really balanced, then why can't we break through the bottleneck of the fifth level now, why do you have a spiritual storm like fire surging in your heart?"

Lilin's figure shook in the spiritual flames. Her face turned paler and paler, but she finally covered her retort with a sigh when she was about to speak.

The wide deck was filled with heavily armed and murderous elven soldiers. Mercedes gave Grant a lookless look at the Grant who fell behind her, and suddenly dozens of soldiers in iron armor rushed up like wolves. Several old magicians and even the two magicians of the royal family were also supervising on the other side, rudely twisting Grant, who had no intention of resisting. The cold silver needles used to absorb magic stabbed into his fingertips, and the greenish blood left clear marks on the birch deck.

Seeing Grant, who looked so fragile in a group of tall soldiers, being dragged away, Lovian was indeed a little surprised that he was once the strongest man of the elven race after Harmaniah. After Grant disappeared into the panels on the deck, Mercedes reached out to support the guards around him, and the world in the background of the sky suddenly seemed even more empty in the wind of the speeding of the flying ship.

"Rubistan. Mercedes's back suddenly raised his voice.

Although Lilin, the daughter of the Lubistan family, was definitely not accustomed to such a tone that seemed to be a command, standing in front of her was a legendary hero and the only king of millions of elves. No matter which identity she is, she has the qualifications to make such a tone to her.

Lilin just nodded slightly.

"Nanhart's water spiritual power has been set. ”

Luo Weian didn't understand what this sentence meant, he just saw that Lilin seemed to be relentlessly impacted by this sentence, and her body, which was full of terrifying spiritual power, fell backwards uncontrollably.

The Demon Wings fluttered for a moment. The gentle wind pressure held up the blood-stained Lilin.

"You...... Your Highness, do you know?"

"I'm from that era, what are you surprised to know such news?" Mercedes didn't turn his head. "Your talent is much better than your brother's, so why don't you choose to stereotype your fire spiritual power?"

"You!!—"

"Because the world is not really balanced in the elements. Lovian said coldly. "First of all, if your fire spiritual power is truly mature and finalized, it will not only summon such a faint creation seal, but also awaken in the Dead Sea with a trace of Lilith. That's why I'm asking about your parents—"

"Don't say it!!" Lilin suddenly screamed, and both Lovian and Mercedes felt that the air around them instantly became hot, and neat circles of concentric circles appeared around Lilin, "Enough! It's enough!! why is the price of the destruction of the Black Wings a dark creation!!!Why should the spatial element choose to be balanced at this time!!Dark creation, dark creation!!It is it that forces my brother's mental power to mature--Dad, he ......"

When the spiritual fire of each Lubistan family member is formed, it takes the life of another Lubistan family member. This is the curse of the law that the Lord of Life has descended on such a powerful psychic family.

Lowe sighed with peace of mind, although the Lubistan family was also the sworn enemy of the Dark Legion and the Demon Clan in the past, such a tragic fate appeared again and again in this powerful family, and it could still tug at his heartstrings slightly, especially when his parents were already far away in the past.

"You know there's a workaround. Mercedes turned around, his expression retracted a little playful coldness, more heat, and gently stroked Lilin's long pale blue hair, "Please say it yourself." Lilin. ”

Lilin met the aqua blue eyes of the Mercedes, and with her strong mental power, she still saw a bottomless clarity in the center of those clear eyes.

"Five, five...... After reaching level five, you can mature your spiritual fire. will be able to escape this fate. Lilin held her face in both hands, her face squirming, but not a single tear dropped. "Spatial elements, spatial elements are not balanced. The dark genesis that erupted when the Black Wings were destroyed had balanced the Osirian Elemental Libra, but it was still a little short. It's not ...... A little bit. ”

"Because the Darkness has not returned. Luo Weian added softly, "The Demon Emperor is still wandering in this world of illusory reality, and the true balance of light and darkness in Osiria cannot be without the final tune of the Demon Emperor. ”

"Final tune...... Mercedes sighed, "the Demon Emperor has returned, and Osiria should be in the war again, right?"

Lovian sneered, "If that's the case, won't there be no more balance in the world?"

Mercedes turned noncommittally and continued to focus on the outline of the Dark City, which was already beginning to clear, "I'd be happy to see you as your enemy of the Dark Mage, and if that's the case, I'll probably think seriously about what I'm going to do to make myself admit to having a demon friend." ”

Lilen didn't hear the conversation between the two in front of her, just wrung her hands tightly, her face a little determined.

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Crimson is the style of the Blood Moon Demon Clan, and the golden-green elf-style ornamentation highlights the personal temperament of the hybrid leader of the Demon and Elven Clan.

In the guest seat of such a spacious office, Xue Qingchen curled up in a soft sofa, and a few cups of precious tea and exquisite desserts were placed on the tea table in front of him, but even with such a luxurious environment and completely different treatment from imprisonment, Xue Qingchen still had no interest in enjoying the material conditions around him.

She is the pride of the sky like her own sister Yukihime, the high-profile genius of the dark world of Osiria, and the threshold of the fourth level that she broke through before she was twenty years old. This is enough to be shockingly gifted and hard to work on her to bring her enough pride capital, and although she does not hold the throne of the Dark Lord of the Present day because of her seniority, it still does not hinder her prestige and fame in the underworld, and even the fact that only a fictitious "judge" figure can bring her enough freedom and pleasure.

This qiē became more real, even exaggerated, after receiving the bizarre gift on her twentieth birthday. The first time I saw this pair of cold and sharp demon wings full of metal style, I was deeply fascinated by them. Although she had to endure a lot of pain after receiving the transformation surgery, when she gained the ability to fly freely that humans had never had, she felt that it was worth it, especially when she felt the memory of that unprecedented power from it, and she didn't know that it was a fifth-level power at that time.

Then in less than a year, her strength rushed to an incredible fourth-level limit.

It wasn't until she was in the City of Crosses that she finally saw the owner of the wings appear in front of her. I also felt the strong impulse of the wings that didn't belong to me to the master, and even faintly, I saw the blood-filled time recorded in the wings of the supreme demon race. (To be continued......)