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The ancient soul raging in Birmingham's body felt the huge soul that could not be resisted from the long sword, and subconsciously began to retreat, but the Lord of the Long River, who was acting as the goddess, was not a good existence.

, The lantern man in the sword let out an unprecedented roar, even if this roar was like a stream tinkling in Birmingham's ears, but with this roar, the cold breath swept through the body, firmly locking the soul in the horn, and the soul that attacked wanted to leave Birmingham's body, it was useless, and lost the horn where the soul lodged, as if at this time it revealed its true appearance, like a piece of bone from the horn of fragments, the porcelain white color burst out of unimaginable light from the detached fragments, this light is really familiar to Birmingham, because he came to this unknown worldIt was under the guidance of this light, and now this light enveloped Birmingham's body and took him to a place he had never seen before.

The white light dissipated, Birmingham opened the double sun, everything in front of him was so familiar, but there was such a strangeness, it was still an indestructible stone door, it was still a corridor of different sizes, but this time, the stone door had been slightly opened, and the golden light passed through the crack in the door, projecting on Birmingham's face, and also illuminating this once dark room.

It's hard to believe, but Birmingham is where he was the gateway when he first came, the tower of giants in the mouth of the Black Knight, and the horns of the great creature Frost the Dragon.

Birmingham patted his cheek lightly, and then walked towards the place where the Black Knight was without a pause, there was no strange monster, no smell of decay, there were no bones lying there by the stone door, there was not a trace of hindrance on the way forward, if it were not for the wooden door at the end, Birmingham would probably wonder if he had come to the wrong place.

Seeing the strange situation in Birmingham, the pure white sword spirit couldn't interrupt his action, so she had to follow him closely, but what was rare was that this place actually made her feel warm, as if the whole person seemed to have entered a world without any rules, and the freedom of the spirit body made the pure white sword spirit almost lose his mind.

The creaking sound slowly sounded with Birmingham's movements, the closed door opened little by little, and the scene in memory did not appear as expected, there was no so-called black knight, there was no so-called hall, and even the spiral staircase under his feet was not like an abyss.

Birmingham blinked his eyes several times, and what appeared in front of him was still not the dark scene he thought, but an unimaginable scene, the candles on both sides were replaced by bright starlight, and the black knight standing in the center was long gone, but a hanging ball of light that exuded a cold breath, as each ice blue light flashed out of the hanging ball of light, the cold breath flickered, and then slowly spit out, looking like a living creature.

"This is?" The pure white sword spirit that followed behind Birmingham looked at the suspended ball of light in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, from this small ball of light, the pure white sword inspiration received an unimaginable force, like a whole snowfield appeared in the cognition of the pure white sword spirit, huge and pure, so that people could not have the slightest idea of resistance.

"Is it beautiful, the living?" said the lantern man softly, as if he didn't want to disturb the breath of the ball of light.

Birmingham, who was also immersed in the unimaginable power of the ball of light, came back to his senses, but could not say anything, so he could only bow his head silently and reply softly: "Yes, it's beautiful." ”

The muttering to himself in this silent space seemed like a whisper of false sleep, except that it was not our protagonist Birmingham who was sleeping but an inexplicable ball of light, and Birmingham, who no longer wanted to disturb the rest of this ball of light, reluctantly left the room that had once been a black knight, and aimed at the stone door that had been released.

Perhaps there is its own answer, Birmingham thought eagerly, and his pace kept getting faster, and at last he even trotted, and the wind whistled past his ears, inexplicably mixed with a pleasant bird's sound.

The fragrance of the green trees spread all over Birmingham with the opening of the stone door, and the melodious birdsong, the dense woods, and the sunlight still sprinkled from the leaves made everything in front of me extremely strange.

It's not the cold snow, it's not the cold wind, it's not even the existence of those blue beasts, there is only the singing of birds and flowers in front of Birmingham's eyes, the world full of life, and the fine gravel road under his feet, walking on it is unexpectedly comfortable, and the warm spring breeze sweeps along the trees on both sides of Birmingham, bringing up the corners of his clothes.

"Welcome to Ultramarine, mortal servant. The lantern man whispered, and the black figure flew out of the sword and landed on the clean crossroads, the black robe covering her body, but Birmingham could feel that the lantern man was in a mood of great joy and excitement at the moment.

Ultramarine, what a familiar word, it represents a being far from the hustle and bustle, the perfect habitat for the hearts of mortals, and Birmingham now stands in this ultramarine land.

"How is it possible?" Yes, how is it possible, Birmingham's doubts are not unreasonable, if as the lantern man said, this is the world of ultramarine, then what is the place where he came, and the dragon horn that is obviously the dragon's frost, why is it such a beautiful scenery when it comes out.

"Look there, the living. The lantern man reminded softly, and following her guidance, Birmingham's gaze began to move, and then could not be taken away.

The vision was suddenly interrupted in front of me, and then the distant scenery rushed into view, if the foot is a small bridge and flowing water-like quiet, then the distance is like a picture scroll of magnificence, the golden and emerald green mountains are undulating and winding, the undulating mountains surround the land at your feet, like a magnificent ribbon, orange yellow, emerald green and even crimson, each color is dotted with mountains, even with a hundred years of experience of pure white sword spirit, you can only identify that the orange is the autumn Celes maple leaves, the maple leaves in that area are always regular five-pointed stars, always orange like the sun, and the emerald green is the unique low mountains of the Aegean coastThe thin branches are intertwined like the arms of a beautiful woman, and although the branches are covered with thin burrs, these low hills in summer produce the most delicious fruits of the whole Aegean coast, the crimson berries, which taste like a great pastry chef.

"How, the living, this is Ultramarine, a kingdom built on dragons. "The voice of the lantern bearer was ethereal, but it was like thunder in Birmingham's ears.