"Do it!" took advantage of the chaos and began to rush towards the auction house.

Their target is the ivory tower that shoots light, in this darker and darker space on the top of the dark clouds, the entire venue can only barely see the figures of people under those few huge lights, and I don't know who made the first move, the venue began to flash countless magical lights, taking advantage of the development of these powers, countless races with weapons began to move towards the center of the venue.

In the stands, Crocker stood quietly in front of Vernier with a hammer in one hand, and behind him, four powerful Heavenly Warriors floated quietly above him.

The Heavenly Martial Artist, the closest to the level of the "Starry Sky Martial Artist" with the strength of the demigods, one step higher, is the unstoppable demigod realm of all continents...... Mordin can't imagine what kind of existence the so-called demigods are, because in this continent, the people who can reach the state of "starry sky warriors" are all people who compete for favor from various continents, countries, and nobles.

Almost no one had ever seen the Starry Sky Martial Artist make a move, but now, the 4 Heavenly Martial Artist Peaks were floating quietly behind Crocker, and that terrifying momentum was something that Mordin had never experienced at such close range in his life, or even in his previous life.

"Corialos, take it easy!" Winelle's cloak was draped over her shoulders, her face peeking out from under her stray white hair, and her cloudy eyes staring at Crocker under her old, dry skin.

There were still magical elements in her hands that were restless, and Mordin was facing her palms, not daring to move.

"Vernelle...... The three of us, do you have to fight to the death?" Crocker frowned slightly, he was still a little indecided.

Old friends in the past, enemies today, more than 20 years, but they will finally get to such a point when the three of them reunite.

"Hahaha!Hahaha!Kolyalos!There is only one ending for today!That is you die!I will run away from this damn fate and live!" Venelle cried frantically.

“...... Fate, fate, the prophecy of the Destiny Stone has changed! Why do you—" "Shut up!"

"Twenty years ago, if it weren't for this damn stone, my research wouldn't have been an accident!" Winelle's weak-looking body suddenly exploded, and her whole person's momentum rose sharply: "If it weren't for this damn stone!"

She jerked a small stone out of the spatial ring, and it landed between the two of them, and landed on Mordin's hand.

"If it weren't for this stone, I wouldn't be like this now, I wouldn't be like this...... Ahh

"Mordin!" Crocker immediately prepared to jump.

It's a pity that the four heavenly warriors were clinging to him, and Crocker could only watch Mordin's body fall off the high platform.

"Vernell, stop it......" Merck, who had been silent, said slowly.

"Impossible!" Venelle shouted, her whole body jerked upward, and suddenly, the wind howled all over the platform, and countless wind blades began to spin around Crocker and Merck.

She is also a magician, and although making potions has made her famous, her own cultivation is not low.

"Crazy!" Crocker grabbed Merck with a hammer in his hand, stretched out his hands, and ripped Merck's chain attached to the wood off the wood.

The four Heavenly Martial Artists also began to move, these people were all top masters who the empire had spent countless efforts and materials to cultivate, and in the next second of Winier's move, several of them combined forces to rush towards Crocker.

"Mistress Kolyalos! offended!" the man in the lead shouted.

Crocker threw the hammer in his hand at the four people, holding the weak Merck and jumped down in the direction where Mordin flew, behind him, countless wind blades flew towards Crocker's back, and the clothes on Crocker's back were instantly cut and shattered, but a layer of violent air flow suddenly erupted on the surface of his body to completely disintegrate the wind blade, and Crocker followed the force pushed by the wind blade, and the whole person drew a distance forward.

"Kolyalos, if you can take that kid with you, take that kid with you, leave me alone. Merck said as she lay in Crocker's arms.

"Today, I want you all to get out of here safely!" Crocker shook his hand fiercely, and the flying hammer instantly returned to his hand.

"Let's go...... Even if you have the strength of a starry sky warrior, there is no way to deal with 4 celestial warriors with one person. Merck whispered.

Crocker slowly squatted down, he put him on the ground, and glanced at Mordin, who had just recovered his strength, and the 4-Lives Heavenly Martial Artist behind him caught up...... He didn't have time to say anything, the hammer in his hand was shining, and the colors that represented the three powers began to merge in the hammer body, Mordin struggled to stand up, he touched the body that had been cut by several wind blades, the wind blade that should have forcibly broken his body for some reason only left a few not deep and shallow scars on the surface of his body, the piercing pain kept pulling outward from the wound, and the bright red blood kept flowing outward, Mordin took a sip of the healing potion, only to feel that the medicine entered the abdomen and soon became blood flowing outside the body.

Another step forward, pulling the wound to rupture outward, but the pain in the heart made Mordine very uncomfortable, but Crocker's condition was even more anxious, Mordin could only support his body, and his eyes were dark, he slowly walked towards Merck, squatted down, and helped him up.

It was the only thing he could do for Crocker.

Crocker stood in front of the two of them, facing the four Heavenly Warriors who were coming towards the three of them, the hammer in his hand had no intention of retreating, his body, and his steps seemed to be condensed on this land.

The whole auction hall was in chaos, Mordine was walking slowly in the direction of the crowd almost with Merck on his back, those crazy race warriors, holding all kinds of weapons towards the world behind them, countless magic, flames, and arrows flowed past them, stumbling, and Mordin walked more carefully in this area that was almost a wrong step into the death situation.

Many people noticed the four Heavenly Warriors, but the surging flow of people still kept pouring towards the high platform.

"......" Crocker was like a high wall, blocking in front of those four Heavenly Warriors.

Those Heavenly Warriors were all from the royal family, and at this time, Winelle stood on the high platform, and her magic began to exert long-range suppression on Crocker, but the Celestial Warriors slightly gave Crok a chance to breathe.

"Lord Kolyalos, the royal family only needs the Thunder Sword and Hammer in your hand...... If you're willing to hand it over, then I, Adams, am willing to take matters into my own hands and spare you and your friends. "The lead Celestial Warrior is a man in his early 50s, and he is about the same age as Crocker, but his conversations with Croc are all in honorifics.

“...... Adams, it turned out to be you. Crocker looked at the man's face.

This man, who is also old, had a few encounters with him more than 20 years ago, but although the conditions he said were very tempting, Crocker would not agree at all.

"Seal, lift. Crocker's face was solemn, and he slowly uttered these four heavy words.

The blacksmith's hammer suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and the dazzling white composed of three colors suddenly became more dazzling, and this light was so dazzling in this dark battlefield that even Mordin, who had not looked back, stopped at this time.

The case of the short-handled blacksmith's hammer, on the incomparably hard mysterious mineral, suddenly began to appear countless cracked lines, countless rays of light spread out from the hammer, and in the most intense light, a giant light hammer more than one person tall slowly appeared in Crocker's hand unconsciously, the light gradually dissipated, and countless eyes gathered on Crocker, gathered on his huge hammer.

Not to mention the length of the rod, this gorgeous hammer, just the hammer body, is enough to be the height of a person, and as the light on the hammer body slowly dissipated, the hammer under the light actually let out a comfortable sigh.

It was a dull and holy sigh, as if from an ancient time, and then fell silent.

It's just that when he sighed, followed by a deep cry, that cry did not hesitate at all, just this sound, the restless hearts of everyone present were suddenly detonated again.