"Here we go. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Scott walked slowly into the ruins of Fort Retrick.

Behind him are two eternal allies of the Heroic Rank, Demon Hunter Kiana Moon Shadow dressed in a Bloody Fang series set from the Stronghold Leather Workshop, black and red, with the mysterious patterns on her face, full of vigor and strange temptation.

War Commander, Arnaud Claudius. It is a war series plate armor produced in the fortress blacksmith shop that tightly wraps his burly and abnormal body, and now the fortress blacksmith shop has not been able to create sophisticated equipment, but in terms of appearance, it is already extremely good.

Behind them were the four elite subordinates of Arnold Claudius, and the resurrected Spatial Heroic Warrior, Carl Torres.

Then, there were thousands of Guard-level Heroic Warriors, who were arranged in a neat battle according to their stated professions, ready for battle at all times.

In two months, it only took Scott two months to go from being reborn to receive the inheritance of the Mithril Badge to now having the power to subvert a small country.

At this moment, with the support of the old duke, Scott consulted with the high-ranking officials of the Hobbit, and after explaining the importance of the incident, he finally took full control of Fort Retrick.

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Today is the day when the Earth Spirit Kingdom and the main material plane begin to merge, and it is also a sunny and beautiful day, if it were not for the ruins of Rytrick Fortress, Scott would really want to impulsively take out a recliner and enjoy the sun.

Looking up, the sky began to change and distort, as if a pool of clear water suddenly rippled, but this pool of clear water was not on the ground, but floating in mid-air.

And with the ripples shaking, the unknown ripples slowly overlapped, pulling, pulling the entire space above the fortress, and then, unconsciously, the sky revealed a small, but unwaveringly expanding crack.

This is the spatial rift, the most mysterious and wonderful existence in the entire crystal wall system, as long as you pass through it, you can travel between the two planes easily and happily, without considering the obstacles of the plane barrier.

Even if they are excluded by the power of the plane, they can only live in the powerful gods called the Kingdom of God, which is actually in the half-plane, and they can also enter the plane with the help of spatial rifts, without bearing the powerful and incomparable repulsive power of the plane.

"It will take about three days before the spatial rift expands to be able to pass through the legion. ”

"We don't need it to expand, though. ”

"On the contrary, we better he never showed up. ”

"Carl, it's up to you. ”

Scott stared at the spatial rift in the air and whispered to Carl Torres, the only Heroic Warrior with the ability to stop the spatial rift from expanding.

"Yes, sir. ”

Slightly hunched, like an old farmer, Carl Torres stepped out from behind Scott and approached the rippling spatial rift.

When he got closer, Karl's thin arm was raised, and a strange object of three shimmering crystal-shiny rings of constant rotation had taken shape in his palm.

From the beginning of his birth, it has been a month now, and Carl Torres has not participated in any battles, but has lived in the fortress, constantly practicing his unique spell: [Spatial Anchor].

The non-stop practice has made Carl more and more proficient, and he can already do it, even when he is on the move, he can still cast spells.

Holding this strange object, Karl leaned back and made a throwing pose, although he was reborn as a Heroic Warrior, but it was only to tap his original talent, not to enhance his physical strength, Carl only has the physical strength of an ordinary adult man at the moment.

That's why he needs to be so close to the spatial rift.

"One, two... ”

Watching Carl Torres condense the spatial anchor and then put on a throwing stance, the hearts of Scott and the others tightened. Even the spirit of the old dwarf was slightly rippling due to the agitation of the mood.

Success or failure is here, success only needs to close which spatial rift in Mona Harbor again, and defeat requires gathering all the countries of the continent to resist this invasion with the power of the human subject.

"Three... ”

Now that the countdown was over, Carl's arm swung violently, and he only needed to reach the highest point to throw the spatial anchor into the spatial rift. The special fluctuations contained in the spatial anchor then disturb the fluctuations of the spatial rift and cancel each other out, thus stopping the spatial rift from growing and fixing its size.

But just as Carl waved his arm, a touch of dark green suddenly appeared in the spatial rift, and an irresistible coercion suddenly came out of this small rift, and then a huge eye entered the field of vision through this small spatial rift.

It was the coercion of the gods, and although it could only exert less than one percent through a small spatial rift, it was enough to make the mortals under the legend fall to their knees and bow to the ground.

"Mortals, bow down to me and pray to me. ”

The voice belonging to Magrubiyah came out of the cracks, resounding through the world, and the temptation and coercion implied in it were enough to make ordinary people who heard it for the first time immediately become fanatics.

However, the Heroic Warriors present were subordinate to the fortress and ignored any coercion at all, while Scott and the other three had already felt the power of the Legendary Rank in the last battle, and they already had a certain immunity to such coercion, although it was difficult, but it was not irresistible.

What's more, Scotter's side is not without the power to resist!

Silently, the shadow of the ruins under the sunlight suddenly writhed like a snake, and suddenly transformed into a faint, unobstructed vision, but there was a real black fog, enveloping everyone, and immediately Scott and the others felt light, but they were no longer affected by the coercion of the gods.

"Huh?!"

"There's even a legend?!"

Obviously, the rise of the black mist made Magrubier also feel surprised, after all, he has been observing the movements of the main material plane in the outer plane, since the last time the old dwarf failed, the legend of the main material plane has fallen countless times under the hunt of demons, and has already become a cherished creature.

Carl's arm had been raised to the top, and he just had to let go of his hand to complete his mission.

But at this last moment, the outline of a palm slid gently over the inside of the spatial rift, and immediately caused Carl Torres's arm to stop moving, turning into a stiff statue.

And Scott also saw the thing in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help patting his forehead and sighing helplessly.