Chapter 62: The Ambition of the Holy Family

With a shocking bang, Aldwin's face turned pale with fright, and she curled up in the corner of the altar, she didn't even witness a dazzling white lightning falling from the sky, hitting the golden light mask with a galloping momentum, and then derived countless silver-blue razers, jumping on the golden light cover wall wantonly, causing them to ripple in waves......

"Boom!!"

The inky sky was lit up by thunder again and again, and a series of violent lightning slashed mercilessly on the golden light cover, Ivan's hood had been lifted by the shock wave, and thousands of strands of white hair and long white beard fluttered with the waves, looking strange and sacred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not true, I don't need to be afraid. Eldevin realized that this was just Aslan's memory, so she mustered up the courage to stand up, not expecting to see the baby struggling in pain at first glance, while Ivan pressed his left hand against the golden light mask to absorb the power of thunder, and then the energy flowed from his right hand into the baby's body.

"Stop! he's going to die!!" Aldevin tried to pull Ivan's hand away from the baby's chest, but found it in vain, and she could only watch the shocking scene in front of her with impatience.

I don't know how long it took, the thundercloud stopped roaring, looking at the resting sky, Ivan suddenly raised his hands to the sky and laughed wildly, scaring Aldwin enough.

"Hahahaha...... Wait for the thieves of the Holy Diego and the damned evil forces deep underground, and one day Thor will take control of the eternal world, and that day will be your end!"

Looking at the little baby who fell into a deep sleep, Aldevin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but in the next second, a cold wind suddenly swept in, and the sky was suddenly illuminated as if it were day, and then a thick lightning bolt that was enough to split the sky and the earth fell with a bang, and Ivan hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold the almost disappearing golden light shield in shock.

"Boom!!"

The golden light shield burst in an instant, and the violent thunder power hit Ivan directly, and before Aldevin could raise his hands to block his eyes, he suddenly felt a flicker in front of his eyes, and then saw Ivan, who was charred all over, lying on the cracked ground.

"Grandpa Ivan!!" Aldwin fell to her knees and cried, but it wasn't long before she stopped crying, raised her jade hand to her mouth, and stared in disbelief at the white smoke that emerged from the charred remains.

"It's so fucked! It's a heavenly punishment thunder!!I knew that doing this would definitely violate the laws of the universe!" A smoky soul body appeared, and it was the undead old man that Aldevin was familiar with.

Now that she finally knew the cause of Ivan's death, she soon understood through Ivan's self-talk why Aslan was raised by Garlicnose in the dungeon of Ironback.

As Ivan used the spatial teleportation axis to leave the top of the mountain with his body and Aslan, the space around him suddenly distorted sharply, and a black vortex appeared above Aldwin's head out of thin air, her feet slammed off the ground, and then a mysterious suction force sucked her into the black vortex.

When Aldevin opened her eyes again, she was back in Aslan's sea of consciousness, and there were still foam balls of different colors floating around her, and the gray foam ball was lying quietly at her feet.

"And a gray one!" Eldwin noticed that there was a gray foam ball beside her, and she couldn't wait to control the gray foam ball to fly towards her, and then put it on the ground, just like last time, she jumped without hesitation, into Aslan's deepest memories.

"Ivan, we have decided to attack Santiago, and my son will be handed over to you. "It was the top of a leafy valley, and two figures were squatting on a huge granite rock, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a resolute face, handed the baby in his arms to the white-robed old man beside him.

The middle-aged man has a tall and sturdy body, wearing a black cloak, with short black hair like Aslan, his knife-like face reveals a resolute look, and the gaze oozing out of his black eyes is even sharper and terrifying, and the years have given him an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

The middle-aged man suddenly got up and stood on the granite, like a majestic statue standing on the shore, bathing in the dawn light with the white-robed old man beside him.

"This is Grandpa Ivan, so is this middle-aged man Aslan's biological father!?" Alderwin, who was standing under the granite, recognized the white-robed old man as Ivan, and at the same time speculated in his heart about the identity of the middle-aged man.

"France, is there no room for things to turn around?" Ivan said with a melancholy expression, and then felt that the little baby in his arms was writhing restlessly, and he hurriedly pouted and comforted: "Little one, hurry up and go to sleep, when you wake up, grandpa will find you milk to drink." ”

The baby looked at the gray-haired Ivan blankly, then snuck on his little finger, and when the white silk hair tickled him, he opened his toothless little mouth and giggled.

France looked at his child with a tender face, and then, as if he had made a decision, he suddenly looked at the verdant mountains ahead, took a deep breath, and said, "Before we disbanded the expedition, Croft had already said that the Holy Clan had been conducting biochemical experiments. For so many years, there is no telling how many slaves they have captured and sent to Santiago for experiments, and once the biochemical experiments are successful, the world will be bloodied by them!"

Ivan shook his head and sighed, "Croft is the leader of the biochemical experiment research group, he has escaped from the Holy Diego for so many years, without him, it will be extremely difficult for the Holy Clan to complete the biochemical experiment. ”

Difficult?France sneered: "Humans are terrible creatures, and time is man's greatest assistant." ”

"You've really decided!?" Ivan admonished, "The Holy Clan is invincible, you're hitting a stone with an egg!"

France did not respond immediately, but took out an iron wine jug from his arms, unscrewed the spout, and poured a few sips of strong wine before turning his gaze back to Ivan, and said with a snort: "You know, I do everything with a plan, as you said, the Holy Race is indeed invincible, but we must know one thing, that is, why the Holy Race wants to unify the eternal world at all costs, as long as we understand this, we can find a way to win!"

Under Ivan's stunned gaze, France condensed the black fighting spirit into his index finger, and then the void drew strange characters, these black characters were frozen in the air, although they swayed in the wind like black smoke, they were clearly visible.

Ivan looked carefully at the row of characters written by France, and then said: "mnbvcxzlkjhgfdsapoiuytrewq...... If I'm not mistaken, the alphabet and the Arabic numerals are written from antiquity, and the universal language of our human race today evolved from these ancient scripts. ”

France Void grabbed it, pinched all the black words in his hand, and then opened his palm, and a black portal with an area no larger than a palm, but a domineering side leak, was erected and suspended in the palm of his hand.

"It's ...... The Void of the Gate of Oblivion!?" Ivan said in amazement.

"That's right, I've been to the Death Wasteland before, and although I've witnessed the majesty of the Gate of Oblivion, the illusory shadow I'm copying is still a little less imposing. France laughed at himself, and after a moment, his expression was extremely solemn, "Ivan, what earth-shattering changes happened in the Holy War Era 10,000 years ago, so that the Holy Clan and the Pope can completely cover it up at the cost of blood!?"

Ivan was silent for a moment, then stared at the sleepy baby in his arms and said, "I know from the historical documents of the rest of the races that 10,000 years ago, humans only knew how to use fighting spirit and magic, until one day, the human army suddenly appeared with a huge warship that could fly through the air. Since then, the scales of war have begun to tip in favor of the human race, and the now invincible Holy Race has also quietly risen at that time, and at the same time, a huge portal has also appeared in the extreme west of the Eternal Continent, which the world calls the Gate of Oblivion. ”

France waved the black portal in his palm, looked at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Holy Clan, the Gate of Oblivion, the Holy War of 10,000 years ago,...... If my guess is correct, the Gate of Oblivion has only one function, and that is to open the plane war. 10,000 years ago, in the Age of Holy War, it is very likely that a race from the Terrageneous Plane came to the Ancient World, and they helped the human race at that time to expand their territory and pass on the crystallization of their civilization to our ancestors. ”

Ivan's body trembled suddenly, and he said in shock: "The letters and Arabic numerals are the words of those heterogeneous races!?"

France didn't respond to Ivan immediately, but looked at him with a complicated expression, and only spoke after a long time: "Do you remember a joke that Croft once told, he said that many years ago, there were some human beings, because their homes were invaded by powerful aliens, and in the end they could only escape to another place as lost dogs, but I didn't expect that all the humans in this place are indigenous, so this group of lost dogs turned into masters, and dominated those indigenous humans through a higher civilization." ”

Ivan recalled for a moment and said, "Isn't this a bad joke that Croft told when he was drunk?"

"No, don't forget," said France, "Croft is a saint of pure blood, and he was once a core member of the Holy Family, and this joke he told through his wine actually contained a big secret. ”

"What's the secret!?" Ivan said in astonishment, and Eldwin, who was standing in front of them, was even more shocked, she never thought that Aslan's father was actually the great hero France who led the army to defeat Santiago back then, let alone that the reason why he attacked Santiago was to prevent the Holy Clan from conducting biochemical experiments.

"As I said earlier, if we know why the Holy Clan wants to unify the Eternal World at all costs, we will find a way to win. France put his hands on Ivan's shoulders, looked at each other deeply, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "If the Holy Clan is the lost dog from the different planes, then they want to unify the eternal world with only one purpose, that is, to continue to conquer cities, form a powerful army, return to their hometown through the Gate of Annihilation, and destroy the enemy to recover their homeland!"

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