Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Homeland of the Holy Family

What appeared in front of Aslan was a thunderbolt version of the Evil Eye Wind Breaker. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAfter Aden asked Aslan to biomorphize the thunder element, his first thought was the evil eye windbreaker that Laosky had conjure, after all, he had witnessed the battle of the evil eye windbreaker, and those memories of the purpose became the material for his simulated thunder element.

"Now, open your eyes. ā€

Aden's voice was throbbing, obviously he didn't expect Aslan to be able to comprehend the true meaning of [Ten Thousand Images of Heavenly Thunder] in one day, although now Aslan only has one image to be born, but as his magic power becomes more and more refined and thick, it is just around the corner to give birth to a hundred images and a thousand images.

Aslan opened his eyes, and when he saw that Aden was holding a flashing thunderball in his hand, but the surroundings were empty, his pupils couldn't help but condense slightly, and he was full of doubts: "Where is your mimic!"

"As you can see, it's just a lie for you to resonate with the elements with me, and you are alone in comprehending [Vientiane Heavenly Thunder] from beginning to end. Aden waved the thunderball in his hand, walked up to Aslan, stroked the back of the thunder tiger, and said approvingly: "Your qualifications are enough to be proud, but in order to save France, you must successfully create all the images and give all individuals the idea to fight alone, only in this way can you fight against the overwhelming enemy." ā€

He paused, smiled helplessly, revealing a row of upper teeth with missing front teeth, and continued: "Of course, although [Wanxiang Heavenly Thunder] was rated as an epic spell by me, none of the casters of the past generations could simulate ten thousand images, even at the peak of my peak, I could only simulate three thousand statues, and each image only had the strength of a public-level soul beast, which was equivalent to cannon fodder in the battle of the strong. ā€

"And what if you did your best to create an image at your peak?" Aslan asked.

"If I use the strength of the peak law god to create an image, then the power of this image is comparable to that of a high-level emperor-level soul beast, and it is equivalent to a high-level starfall powerhouse of the human race. Aden remembered a battle memory and couldn't help but sigh: "If you do this, there will be not much magic left in the magic vortex, so I only use this move when I am the attacker." Just imagine, the simulacrum can stay for at least three days after resonating with the source force in the air, and I only need to simulate the thunder element without the opponent's knowledge, and then continue to absorb the source power to replenish the magic vortex. When the time comes, I'll be able to fight the enemy with my creatures. ā€

Hearing this, Aslan came to his senses, thinking that [Ten Thousand Elephant Heavenly Thunder] was simply a strange move to kill the enemy, as long as he had time to prepare, and his body and mind could withstand it, he could simulate an attack body that was a realm lower than his own strength.

At the same time, at this moment, Aslan thought of a wonderful move that could overthrow tens of thousands of enemies with the power of one person, but now this move was just an idea, and it still needed practice to verify his crazy idea.

Seeing Aslan deep in thought, Aden gently patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "France is a man I admire, and I also believe that you can rescue him, and the moment you decide to set foot on the Holy Dieago, I will appear by your side." ā€

"Thunder Emperor ......" Aslan's heart couldn't help but rise a sense of sadness, for eighteen years, his father had been imprisoned at the top of the Skyrim Tower, suffering unimaginable torture from ordinary people.

As the Son of Man, he longed for great power, and only by becoming strong could he pull his father out of the sea of suffering. But he also knows that this will be a difficult rescue mission, and if he can't steal Castro's Travels, or if the book's magic powers are just a lie, then he must infiltrate Santiago and rescue his father under the noses of the Pope's powerhouses.

It was a mad move, a feat that a son had to do to save his father, and perhaps he would have failed and become an ode to the bard's mouth after his death, but at least he tried.

Seeing Aslan's eyes with tears, Aden scratched his head and smiled: "There are girls here, crying is not the style of a big man." ā€

If the red-scaled dragon known as Aman saw Aden's expression at this moment, he would definitely be shocked to lose his big teeth, you must know that in the past two hundred years, Aden has definitely smiled no more than five fingers. Since meeting Aslan and the others, his smile has become more and more frequent.

Aslan wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at Eldwin, who was getting closer to him, and when he saw the encouraging look in the girl's eyes, he couldn't help but burst into tears. Whenever Aldevin stood in front of him, he could always feel a heartfelt warmth, as if as long as he was with Aldwin, his heart would become very calm, which made him wonder if he and Aldwin had become feuding......

"I have beautiful women to see every day, now let me watch something else. Aden pointed to a boulder standing in a mountain stream and said, "Control your Thunder Tiger and shatter that stone." ā€

"Whew!"

A shocking tiger roar echoed in the mountain stream, and I saw the thunder tiger rushing towards a boulder at a gallop under the control of Aslan, and at a distance of about five meters from the target, his limbs suddenly kicked, and he waved a tiger claw and slapped it suddenly. With a bang, the boulder was scratched with a shocking scratch, but the thunder tiger disappeared after a bang.

"Note that at the last moment of the attack, you have to focus your spiritual power on the waist of the Thunder Tiger, use your waist force to drive your front paws, and slap at the boulder. ā€

After speaking, Aden also condensed a thunder tiger in front of him, which was exactly the same as Aslan's thunder tiger that had disappeared, except that his posture was more condensed, there was not much difference.

I saw Aden controlling the Thunder Tiger to pounce on the boulder, the tiger shadow swept up, the tiger claws fell, and with a bang, the whole boulder exploded instantly, and countless debris flew all over the sky, and the Thunder Tiger stood on the rock, staring at the sky and roaring!

Aslan and Aldevin looked at the majestic Thunder Tiger with stunned eyes, but the old cigarette butt looked worried: "Teacher, are you okay!?"

"Do you see that?" The corners of Aden's mouth raised a touch of self-deprecation, and the palm of his hand suddenly clenched, and the thunder tiger disappeared immediately, and then he covered his chest, and said with a pale face: "It's just a condensation of an image, and it even feels unbearable pain, it seems that those heart eaters have all woken up." ā€

Hearteater!?

Feeling the three concerned gazes, Aden sighed and said sadly: "These mind eaters are a kind of Gu poison, they are parasitic in my heart, as long as I use magic power, they will devour my heart, so I have lost the strength of the law god." ā€

"How did you get into the Gu!?" said the old cigarette butt in shock.

"How did you fall for the Gu?" There was a hint of anger between Aden's eyebrows, and he saw him say with a look of resentment: "Back then, France and I conspired against one thing, and he led the [Rose Sky Thieves] to attack the Holy Diego and contain most of the combat power of the Holy Clan and the Pope. And I will take this opportunity to destroy the Gate of Oblivion, and as long as the Saints are cut off from the gateway back to their homeland, they will give up their obsession with unifying the eternal world. But in order to avoid that after defeat, the Ministry of Magic would also be liquidated by the Holy Clan, so I went to the Death Wasteland alone, but I didn't expect the Holy Clan to send three high-level Starfall Realm powerhouses to guard the Gate of Annihilation.

One of them was even more adept at using poison, and I was carelessly poisoned by her Mind Eater, and the three of them teamed up to punch into a lava-spewing crater. Fearing that I wasn't dead yet, these insidious creatures watched the crater for three whole days, while I wrapped myself in a cocoon of thunder and lightning and hid in the lava.

During that time, I was tormented by the Hearteaters at every moment, and I spent three days with them. Thankfully, at the moment when I was about to collapse, they agreed that I was dead to the bones, and after they left, I fled from the lava, but instead of going back to you, I came to the Mirror Realm, hoping to return to the peak of the sword path through the deficit of the passage of time, and return to the outside world to take revenge!"

This is a mountain stream illuminated by the sunset, a man in purple who stands alone looks up at the sky, he doesn't need to say anything, a sense of loneliness that has been formed over the years has penetrated from him to everything around him, making people feel sad when they see it.

"You said that you want to cut off the door for the Holy Clan to return to their homeland, which means that the Holy Clan does not belong to the Eternal World?" Aslan's eyes showed a trace of worry, he faintly felt that the world was going to undergo an earth-shattering upheaval, and the worry was because he didn't know if he had the strength to protect his relatives and friends at that time.

Aden looked back at him deeply, and said word by word: "The Holy Clan, from a world called Earth. ā€

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