It has to be said that Manhe's inference is really shocking. Ian felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and the chill of winter had penetrated through the doors and windows, straight into people's hearts. The two cups of tea on the table gradually lost their heat, and Ian's blurred cheeks were reflected in the murky water.

After all, it was none other than the Iliad itself.

After a long silence, Ian slowly spoke: "Even if Iliad committed suicide, why did he go to great lengths to make a knife? ”

"For us, death is indeed a very simple thing. Manhe took a sip of his cool tea, "But not necessarily with the gods, for the Iliad is an eternal being, the power you want most." Legend has it that the body is immortal and the soul is immortal, so he can't really kill himself no matter what, so he needs a power, a power that can invalidate [Eternity]. ”

"Isn't [theocracy] impossible?" Ian asked, "[Theocracy] can invalidate both [Time and Space] and [Living] at the same time. ”

"I'm afraid not, the reason why [Theocracy] can invalidate [Time and Space] and [Endless Life] is because [Theocracy] itself is a grade higher than [Time and Space] and [Endless Life]. However, [Eternity] should be a divine power of the same level as [Theocracy]. After all, one of them gave the Iliad supreme strength, while the other gave him a long life. So from another point of view, [Time and Space] and [Endless Life] are more like icing on the cake, and they are also dispensable. ”

Ian bowed slightly, Manhe's explanation was not ridiculous. Mussolini's ability to invalidate both [Time and Space] and [Endless Life] with a single [Theocracy] is enough to prove that the power of [Theocracy] is far greater than [Time and Space] and [Endless Life].

It would be nice if [divine power] was in his hands. Ian couldn't help but think.

"I know what you're thinking, but Ian, [theocracy] is not invincible, I said that at the beginning. "The way is in your hands, and the reason why Barton Hammer gave everything to put that knife in your hands is probably because he expected something." ”

"I don't understand what you mean. Ian said, "You haven't said how to defeat theocracy. ”

"It's simple, just let it fail. Manhe said, "A few years ago, when the Iliad committed suicide, [Eternity] was invalidated, so will the [Theocracy], which is of the same level as [Eternity], also be invalidated?"

Ian froze, then suddenly realized something. Manhe's words are not difficult to understand, once the Iliad made this knife to kill himself, to make [Eternity] invalid, then from another point of view, the weapon that can make [Eternity] invalid, eighty percent can also invalidate [Theocracy]!

As long as he loses the [divine power], the strength of the Dragon Emperor may not be as good as that of Na Ash, the king of fire and thunder. In that way, hunting the Dragon Emperor would become a matter of reach! Thinking of this, Ian's words trembled slightly: "What should I do?"

"I remember you named your knife the Dragon Cut. Manhe said unhurriedly, "I think this name is very good, because its ability and your strength can indeed hunt all the dragons in this world, but the Dragon Emperor is no longer a dragon in a sense, but another god, so it is natural that you can't defeat it." ”

Manhetsu paused, and then said word by word: "The Dragon Cut is not yet in its complete form, and it cannot be used to kill gods. If you really want to kill the Dragon Emperor with it, I'm afraid you'll have to turn it into [Gojin Cut]. ”

Time seems to freeze.

The old and the young looked at each other like this, and each of them reflected the emotion called "crazy" in their eyes.

Royal dragon cut, kill gods. Such words can make people's blood boil when they come out of anyone's mouth, and Manhe is no exception, even if he has half a foot in the grave, but he can still witness the "god-killing" in his lifetime, which makes him feel that he has no regrets in this life, and feels that even if he is trapped underground for twenty years, it is no longer a sad thing to go back to.

Getting the strongest strength and accomplishing the most impossible things made him feel that it was worth paying a big price. After all, the dwarves have always been a crazy race, and if it weren't for this, they wouldn't have crossed half of the big 6 pairs of elves to provoke a war thousands of years ago. They worship absolute power, the power that can overcome everything.

Ian is also unsettled, but unlike Manhe, he is not excited about the "god-killing". He just felt that he had finally seen the light of day, and that he had finally had a chance to end the nightmare of thirteen years, which made his fingers holding the handle of the Dragon Cutter tremble slightly, as if he might draw the knife out at any moment.

He took a deep breath and forced his mind to calm down, "So, what can I do to make it become [Mijin Cut]?"

Manhe also calmed down and said, "It's very simple, whether it's the Dragon Cut or the God Cut, it's just a weapon in the final analysis, but it's not an ordinary weapon. General weapons, the more powerful the user, the more powerful the weapon, but it is different, it needs the inculcation of strength, just like a child, you give him a vegetarian diet and give him meat from a young age, it will definitely be different when he grows up. ”

Ian frowned, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"It's quite simple, once you activated it with your blood and made it a dragon cut. If the dragon is a child, then your blood is a vegetarian food, and it can grow, but it is far less powerful than meat. Manhe stared into Ian's eyes, "Simply put, you're going to give it something better, like flesh that stores the power of the gods. ”

......

The two talked like this all night, and only left the room when the dawn sun lit up the sky. Ian had gotten everything he wanted to know from Manhe, and Manhe couldn't wait to see the results, so even after a night of sleep, the two were still in good spirits.

But Ian had to rest, he didn't just haven't slept all night. Just as he saw Manhe off and was about to go back to his room to sleep, Bowen hurriedly found him.

"Although I don't want to disturb your rest. Bowen handed Ian a piece of parchment, "But you'd better take a look at this." ”

Ian took the parchment, just glanced at it, and his eyelids couldn't stop jumping, and there were only six short words on it - "Noah's defense line is lost".

"I can't sleep. Ian draped his knight's robe over his body, "We must go to the Tower." ”

But just then, a shrill cry pierced the silence of the morning and alarmed the weary birds of the woods. Ian's heart twitched violently, and a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart, because the direction of the cry was from the Messiah's room. A few minutes later, the news reached him.

The Messiah is gone.

(End of chapter)

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