Chapter 39: The Past Is Like Smoke

On the barren and barren, cold and cold continent, there are countless arrogant warriors who have been bred, and this is the barren continent.

A mountain that stands on the continent and is called Aragami Peak by the barren people is playing out a scene that is about to change the pattern of the three continents.

The Aragami who made hundreds of billions of desolate people worship as gods is standing with his head bowed in a space surrounded by chaos.

In the central space, which was shrouded in chaotic aura, hundreds of people sat in the void with their eyes closed one by one like a staircase.

If a person who is familiar with the history of the Barren Continent enters here at this moment, he will definitely faint in surprise. Because these hundreds of people sitting upright with their eyes closed are the generations of desolate gods who have been in the barren continent for generations.

A trembling voice like a magic voice in a dream spread through this chaotic space

"The day has finally come. ”

"The boy is finally going to meet the suffering that belongs to him!"

"The tribulation of family affection, the bleakness of friendship, the confusion of love, and the spurning of the world. ”

"Only after going through all this can we control the last relic left by the ghost lord in this earthly world!"

"Let's set off on our journey to the Forgotten Land!!!

"The Ghost Blade, suppressed in the Endless Abyss of the Forgotten Lands, is waiting for the arrival of the Ghost Slash!"

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Inside a side hall in the Imperial Palace of the Bligh Empire

A dark shadow slowly appeared in front of Brian, who was resting on the large throne with his eyes closed

Before the black shadow could fully manifest itself, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty! There is urgent news from Bourne City! More than a dozen temple guards of the Church of Light are chasing and killing two young girls in the streets of Bourne City, and the temple guards claim that they are the assassins who assassinated the holy woman on the holy mountain. ”

"Assassinate the Holy Maiden??", Bryan looked at the black shadow in front of him and said with some confusion: "Why is it that our sentinels scattered around the Bright Imperial Capital and the Holy Mountain have never delivered such a big news?"

"This is where the subordinates are confused!", the dark shadow continued, "The two girls who were killed the most, one of them also claimed that the woman next to her was the real saint. Not only did this girl say this, but even the sentry we sent the news found that one of the two girls did look exactly like the Holy Maiden of the Church of Light!"

"It's strange if that's the case, wouldn't those temple guards be able to see it?", Brian also frowned in confusion, and when he said this, Brian suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! If it's really what I thought, then something really big is wrong."

After saying this, Brian hurriedly said with a cold look in his eyes: "I want you to go to Bourne City immediately, and bring these two girls intact for me, they must be brought intact!"

After hearing Brian's words, the black shadow hesitated slightly and said, "Then Your Majesty yours"

Unfortunately, before his words fell, Brian interrupted him and shouted, "Go quickly, don't worry about my comfort!"

After hearing Bryan's words, the black shadow no longer dared to delay in the slightest, and with a "whoosh" sound, it shot in the direction outside the main hall! The powerful air flow directly brought up the air flow directly blew Brian's imperial robe ten meters away.

Looking at the direction in which the black shadow shot away, Brian muttered to himself, "The wind and rain are coming!"

The city of Mecca is destined to be drowned out today by a few gossip gossip.

"A mysterious warrior actually shot over the city of Mecca!"

"The Imperial Capital Teleportation Array was suddenly closed"

"Thousands of sergeants of the Special Operations Group of the City Guard Army, covering the entire teleportation array area all over the world."

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Inside the city of Bourne

A few "poofs" sounded, and the more than a dozen city guards who rushed to the battle scene first were easily pierced by the temple guards with the fighting spears in their hands before they could finish the usual passwords.

After shaking off several bodies gushing with blood, the Templar guards pursued Savi and Shirley without pause, who had already reconjured a storm wolf.

Shirley, who was standing on top of the wind wolf's body and glowing white under the possession of the light man, threw out one light confinement spell after another without reciting one obscure spell after another. However, as the spells in his hand continued to be thrown, the white light gradually became fainter.

Several Templars, who were already flying slower than the speed of the Wind Wolves, became even more sluggish under these maddening confinement spells. And several Templars, who were not good at speed, were even pulled away by the Tempest Wolves.

Seeing Savi running farther and farther above the dense high-rise buildings of Bourne City, Taskna's bewitching pupils opened angrily again, and with a "whoosh", a white glow with a few black strands of fighting wings stretched out from behind him.

Taskna's swift size suddenly grew, distancing more than a dozen Templars and priests in an instant, and his swift form was too fast for Shirley's spells to hit his form.

Taskner shouted angrily, "Heretic, accept my judgment!"

When Savi watched Taskner stretch out this vindictive wing, her eyes suddenly revealed a trace of confused memory

About seven or eight years ago

In a temple on the Holy Mountain,

Karerona, the last saint who had been stripped of her title as a saint, took Savi, who was only seven years old at the time, by her hand, and sat high on the sacred seat of the temple, and at the bottom of the temple was Tuskner.

Karerona stroked Savi's hair with her hand and looked at Savi with a loving look, and said to Taskna, who was bowing to the ground, "Tarskna, are you willing to protect the saint on the journey of believing in the god of light?"

After hearing Karrelona's words, Taskner suddenly trembled, and he said excitedly and reverently: "Under the witness of the God of Light, Taskner is willing to spend his life to protect the Holy Maiden!"

"As long as Taskner is alive, he will never let any heretic hurt the Holy Maiden!"

After hearing Taskner's words, Karerona said with satisfaction: "Okay, I hope you can assist Savi well in the future, so that Savi can pass on the faith of the God of Light to more believers." As a reward for you, I grant you the Wings of Light. ”

As soon as her words fell, a white glow glittering with obscure words shot from between her fingers into Taskner's body.

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The past is like smoke, and there are relatives in the heart

In the past, he had sworn to protect his guards, but now he was the first to put himself to death

A trace of blood flowed from Sha Wei's mouth, and the pain in her body interrupted Sha Wei's thoughts, and Sha Wei frowned and shook her head secretly: "It's still too reluctant, and I underestimated the injury of my body, and now it's just urging a force of time to maintain a reversal illusion and start to collapse." ”

Indeed, as Savi herself said, her previous battle with Mokara had already overdrawn a lot of life origins, and that palm seriously injured her, if it weren't for the fact that her body was a light holy body that came out once in ten thousand years, then she would have been completely cut off from life under Mokara's palm.