From beginning to end, whether he was abused to the point of spitting blood in his mouth, or abusing and killing the black-robed magician, Orlanjeffer had a fierce aura all over his body, and this aura still had an extremely rich atmosphere.

It's just that when time passes, when the little sword manifests itself, coupled with a sense of habit, it makes Ike and the others have slightly ignored the surroundings of Olanjiefu's body, such a breath look, but at the moment when Olanjiefu suddenly sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, that kind of Ling Ran suddenly burst out into the most extreme appearance.

Olanjiefer's clothes were torn in an instant, and his breath suddenly appeared, bursting out,

How strong is such a breath?

Perhaps the long sword that was obviously flying in the air paused for a moment, and the little beast with fangs was suddenly stunned, stopped all wailing, and could be interpreted slightly!

However, all of this, Oran Jeffer is unaware!

At this moment, all his spirits have a wandering appearance, and where he wanders is a piece of nothingness!

That's right, Oranghefer felt that he was wandering in a sea where there was no existence at all, everything was so empty, but so lonely.

The darkness is not terrible, it seems to be so lonely that there is no existence!

Where is this, Olanjiefu doesn't know, what he should do, and Olanjiefu doesn't know!

Olanjeffer seems to have forgotten everything at the moment, and his own mind is also completely air-defense, what darkness, what little beast. What a long sword. It's just a passing cloud of smoke. Drifting away, not even a shadow was left!

Orenjeffer has such a situation, and outside of his body, that kind of Ling Ran's aura is even worse.

The ultimate is like this, maybe no one really knows, and all they can guess is that there is no such thing as an extreme or not extreme, just like there is no end to power at all!

And at this moment, Orenjeffer is deducing such a fact!

When that Ling Ran aura made Olanjiefu's clothes crack. Ike and the others all thought that the aura that existed around Oran Jeffrey was the extreme, but in a short period of time, this extreme increased again and again, so that they didn't even know where the end was!

So all they can do is wait!

Even the long sword that stopped in mid-air was the same, even at such a time, the little beast with fangs seemed to feel a chance to continue to survive, it was constantly twisting its body, trying to break free from the shackles of the silver wire, and the long sword didn't even feel like looking at it!

Of course, it's still the same sentence. Immersed in his own world, Orenjeffer has no idea about such a thing!

After wandering in the realm of nothingness for an unknown number of years, Olanjiefer's sense of loneliness deepened. So it's patience, but it's also venting, and the two are constantly intertwined, so much so that Orange Jeffer wants to break the cage of loneliness again and again.

But after the years, the existence is still lonely!

Until a certain time, Olanjeffer suddenly had a feeling in his mind!

It's a mysterious, but it's so unreal!

Obviously has enough strength, it seems to be able to kill the world and the common people, but he feels so lonely, as if he is trapped in a cage, with the strength of his body, and he obviously has absolute freedom, but he is so lonely and lonely!

Elves have a longevity of three thousand, which is a desirable thing for countless races in the team, but in fact, Orenjeffer knows that there are many elves who regard this as a shackle!

Therefore, when this state appeared in Oranghefer, he more or less had some intuition, how torturous such loneliness was!

However, Orenjeffer wants to know even more, who will have such a feeling?

With enough lifespan, enough strength, enough freedom, but enough loneliness, can this be a god?

A speculation appeared in his mind for no reason, giving Olanjiefer an almost absurd feeling, but did Olanjiefu not think about avoiding such a feeling, but tried his best to think and speculate!

As an elf, Olanjiefer is an elf, even if he denies it, it is impossible to deny the existence of gods, but Olanjiefu is also an extremely outstanding magician, when studying the mysteries of magic, in fact, he can be slightly aware that there is no end to the magic journey.

Could it be that the one who goes the furthest is not a magister at all, but a god?

The gods stand on the top of the continent, turning the sea into a desert, and can cover the sky with one hand, but how many of their companions can there be?

How many companions can chat and have fun like friends?

Probably not!

That's why it's lonely!

Lifespan, strength, freedom, and solitude, all possessed, isn't it like the state that Orenjeffer is in at this moment?

There was a feeling of taking a long and deep breath in his heart, and Olanjeffer suddenly had a kind of melancholy at this moment, but he obviously had some insights, but Olanjiefer couldn't come out of that state.

All that can be done is to continue to enjoy such solitude!

Time passes quickly, an hour, a day, a year, or even a hundred years, and Orenjeffer is so lonely in this nothingness to precipitate all his thoughts!

At first, there are all kinds of images of the past that come to mind, but in the time that follows, all that remains is a blank space for Olanjiefer!

And outside, which Orenjeffer never opened his eyes to, the time actually only seemed to be ten minutes later, but Ike and the others suddenly found that the breath that was hitting the extreme again and again in the continuous time, and suddenly there was a slowly converging appearance.

That's right, it's not disappearance, it's convergence!

These are two completely different concepts, disappearing is losing, and convergence is to completely introvert such an aura without a trace of waste!

Olanjiefer's present at the moment is such a state!

In fact, why did Olanjiefer have that fierce aura at this moment, and why he was restrained at this moment, they didn't know, and they didn't even know what that aura was.

But even so, they all felt a sense of awe!

But just as such an emotion was brewing, a figure suddenly burst out of the crowd, and then appeared next to the fanged beast with only an afterimage!

"Albertette!"

shouted, and at the moment when everyone couldn't figure it out, a scolding suddenly appeared, and then what appeared was the appearance of Olanjiefer suddenly opening his eyes!

But at this moment, when Ike looked at Oranjeffer, he suddenly felt the appearance of a breath, which was heavy, but even more difficult to express.

And such a consternation even made them forget the rebuke in Orangoff's words,

In fact, the feeling that they can't express in their eyes at the moment seems to be something that only Olanjeffer himself can express!

The big sword has no edge, and the big ingenuity is clumsy!

The breath is restrained and natural!

How many years of accumulation does this take to do, and how much perseverance does it take to achieve the pinnacle......?