In the end, the Oni Hitomi was still not assigned to the Asura, because it was not Merry's order, but an order from His Majesty Dunga, the supreme of the Celestial Clan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBecause of this, Ghost Hitomi was fortunate enough to meet this legendary figure of the Celestial Clan.

Ghost Hitomi and Asura were received by the Heavenly King alone, because whether it was Ghost Hitomi's one-step awakening into a three-star general, or Asura's promotion from a third-order wolf king to a seventh-order venerable, they could be regarded as legends. It was a quaint castle, like a church, and the whole building was made of the most ordinary gray stone, and there was no resplendor at all. The castle is located in the heart of Tarim, the most prosperous part of the Celestial Clan, but it is not at odds with the surrounding buildings, and it is like an antique.

There were no guards, no announcements, and the Ghost Hitomi and the Asura just walked straight into the political center of the Celestial Clan's power, the Holy Church. In the quaint atmosphere that blows to the face, there is still a slight residual smell of gunpowder smoke left by the war, this place does not look like the place of the powerful, more like a tenacious watchtower, standing on the battlefield filled with smoke, but it has never been captured.

The gate is not very majestic, the corridor is a little old, and the hall is not as magnificent as expected, but the person who sits at the end of the long table at random is like a god, supporting the entire Celestial Clan, and is a symbol of the Celestial Clan.

The long silver hair was draped casually over his shoulders, the thick eyebrows and big eyes, the resolute lines on his face, and the Venus on his forehead was covered by the long hair, but the exposed part was folded and shining, as bright and dazzling as the sun shining into a dark corner. The Heavenly King looks very young, that is, an ordinary person is about forty years old, and he is in the prime of life, but those silver eyes reveal endless vicissitudes, and a glance can make people lose themselves.

"Come, come and sit with me, the table is relatively large, and it is too tiring to sit far away and talk. "There is no complicated understanding, no majestic voice, the Heavenly King is like a kind middle-aged uncle, casually greeting the ghost pupil and asura.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The ghost pupil then walked to the head of the Heavenly King's left hand and sat down, anyway, there was no one else here, so he didn't have to care too much about the seat, but Asura stood quietly behind the ghost pupil, silently expressing his position.

The Heavenly King glanced at Asura, smiled approvingly, and didn't force it, just casually opened the topic.

"I've heard people talk about you, it's not simple, one has the strength of a three-star general as soon as he wakes up, and the other is actually a wolf king who has climbed up little by little from a second-order ghost wolf, either of you can go down in the history of the Heavenly Clan. The King of Heaven said kindly.

But this sentence is not the same thing at all in Asura's ears, recorded in the history of the Celestial Clan? That shows that the Heavenly King himself has recognized Asura's strength and allowed him to become a member of the Celestial Clan, which is a kind of recognition, but also a kind of encouragement, for the arrogant and cool wolf king, every word deeply hits the fragile part of the heart, once upon a time, he was just a weak ghost wolf, and he had to work hard to survive, and finally became the wolf king in the fight. Every step of the wolf king is covered with blood sacrifices from enemies and wolf clans, because the ghost wolf who covets the position of the wolf king has a lot of wolves. Maybe it's luck, maybe it's misfortune, under the order of the high-level demonic beast, the wolf king met the ghost pupil and his party, and his wolves suffered heavy losses in that battle, and he almost lost his life, but this strange guy actually let himself go, and he didn't force himself to be his pet or mount, he took himself all the way, and he was stunned to promote the wolf king from the third order to the fifth order. After that, it was the Ranger, the Tempest, who lured the Wolf King to the territory of the Origin Dragons.

The Origin Realm is not as beautiful as the Wolf King originally thought, it is full of naked killings, and the Wolf King has hovered on the edge of life and death many times with his speed, and finally killed to the sixth order. And what makes the wolf king sad and angry is that even if he reaches the dragon clan, the demonic beasts below the seventh order are not the divine beasts that the wind said in his mouth at all, they are still demonic beasts that are bullied by others, either obeyed or sucked, and finally the arrogant wolf king lowered his noble head. Just when the wolf king thought that he would spend the rest of his life as a summoning beast in the dark, the ghost pupil appeared again and raised himself to the seventh order in an extremely domineering way. The seventh order is a watershed, whether it is the dragon clan, the awakened, or the demonic beast, there will be a qualitative change in the seventh order, from that moment on, even if the wolf king returns to the dragon clan, he will have the right to speak, and he will be respected by the clansmen. However, the wolf king didn't do that, he named himself Asura, that is in the hope of being able to fight side by side with the ghost pupil and never be separated again, he owes him too much. If you can't report it, then you can protect it with your life, so Asura decided to become a battle thief with a double cultivation of magic and martial arts, a thief who fights head-on like a warrior.

"Hey, Asura, what are you doing, you want a she-wolf?" The ghost pupil's words instantly pulled Asura back to reality, but his back was already soaked with cold sweat, is this the strength of a five-star general? Just one sentence to let yourself fall into the demons in your heart, it's too terrifying!

"Oh, Dante, don't you feel anything?" the Heavenly King Dunga looked at the ghost pupil curiously, his expression slightly incredulous.

"Oh, Your Majesty Dunga, I have a feeling, you are so shabby here, and... The ghost pupil paused, and Dunga leaned forward slightly, obviously the front was just nonsense, and the back was the important content.

"Also, can you smoke here?" asked Ghost Hitomi with a sincere face.

Asura supported his forehead, and Dunga slammed back to his seat, too messy to come here... "Yes, yes, whatever you want. The King of Heaven agreed weakly.

The ghost pupil immediately happily lit a dingoni, hesitated for a moment, took out two more, and motioned to the Heavenly King and Asura, and the two hurriedly waved their hands, and then carefully put it back, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the mist with a look of enjoyment. The Asura simply worshiped to the extreme, who was this in front of him? Heavenly King Dunga! One of the Three Giants of the Primordial Realm! Just the big heart of the Ghost Pupil, which was calmly handled, made the Asura feel ashamed. How did he know that the ghost pupil saw the blood prince Kaxiu and the demon dragon - Carlos was not restrained, this is used to seeing the aura of the strong, but His Majesty the Heavenly King is obviously not enough to make him honestly afraid, not to mention, it was the Heavenly King himself who let him feel free, Ghost Hitomi is not a person who likes to live up to the kindness of others, of course, he relaxed with peace of mind.

"To make a long story short, according to Gabriel's report, Dante, you are quite strategic, and now that the Origin Demon Clan is about to move, and the Dragon Clan's ambitions are inflated, what do you think?" The Heavenly King's cultivated expression made the Asura behind him feel honored.

"Your Majesty, I'm just a cannon fodder knight, in the human world, it's just a few casual words, I just woke up, the Celestial Clan has only been to two planets here, what do you want me to say?" Ghost Hitomi looked helpless, he didn't want to show himself at all, this Dunga was even more terrifying than Caron, just a sentence when they met almost made Asura fall into the demons, fortunately he was mentally strong, otherwise he didn't know what would be tricked out of Dunga.

"Well, I'm in a hurry. The chaos of the three races is about to arise, and the indigenous Celestial Race, Demon Race, and Dragon Race of the Origin Realm have shrunk back to their respective capital planets, and outside is the world of the Awakened. It is already a convention that the natives do not participate in the disputes between the awakened, and don't ask why, in fact, it is to protect the last face, if in the face of external invasion, they can once again unite closely with the outside world. For the Awoken, as long as you do not encroach on the capital planet, all the territories of the three clans are at your disposal, and of course, your life is in your own hands. Dunga said slowly, and in two sentences he gave a rough idea of the difference between the natives and the awakened.

"What role can we two little miscellaneous fish play in this kind of big event?" Ghost Hitomi looked puzzled, and said in his heart, don't go around the bush, just say something straight?

"Asura, he has just advanced, and his realm is still unstable, so I suggest that he follow Meri. Protect Merry, no one in the Celestial Clan is qualified to say this except me, for example, Lucy is only Merry's test subject. Believe me, Merry's potion is the core technology of the Celestial Clan, and it will not cause any harm to Asura, but will make him more powerful, Lucy is an example, she was fed to the eighth order by Merry's potion raw. And you, Dante, I need you to go to war, first defend against the crazy attacks of the demon and dragon awakened people, improve your strength in the battle, and when you reach the four-star general, I will have a heavy responsibility to you. Dunga's tone was soothing, though softening.

"What are the natives of the Primordial Realm protecting?" said a sentence that was completely irrelevant to the conversation.

Dunga was stunned for a moment, and his whole body burst out violently, Asura roared, and he didn't retreat, and the ghost pupils looked at Dinguni, who was burning out quickly, with a pity on his face, and pinched it on the table, seeing that Dunga's face was painful, and his momentum suddenly withered.

"It's an antique, did you know that everything here is thousands of years old!" Dunga couldn't help but growl.

"Your Majesty, you let me do whatever I wanted. With a snap, the ghost pupil lit another dingoni and gestured at the table, and Dunga suddenly withered again, pleading with a pleading face.

Of course, the ghost pupil is not a person who kicks his nose in the face, he took out a glass and flicked the cigarette ash into it, just now he twisted the cigarette butt and obviously expressed dissatisfaction with Dunga's sudden attack, I don't know if it was because he threatened Asura, or it was a pity for the Dinguni, anyway, he himself was still that loose appearance, and he was not affected at all.

Dunga was silent, and the ghost pupil did not urge, smoking comfortably on the side, spitting smoke rings, only the sweat on Asura's forehead was faintly visible, this silent confrontation was more painful than waiting for the sniper with the hunter.

Finally, after several entanglements, Dunga slowly said something that frightened the ghost pupil, "What we are guarding is the foundation of the original realm and the source of chaos. ”