Chapter 177: The Inner World

Although El hadn't heard of the ** past about the North Wind Sword Saint and Angel's Tears, he intuitively felt that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was not ordinary at all. 【(7764)】Looking at the obsessive audience in the venue, you will know that it is impossible for any normal person to resist the charm of that diamond.

El's lack of attraction was not because of his strong willpower, but because he knew it was fake. It might have been confusing to someone else, but he had seen Tiana's mirage, through the illusion that Adrian had created with fraudsters, and he was well-informed in this regard, and the illusion in front of him seemed a little rough compared to the methods of the two men.

The fact that the young man was standing here without being tempted was, in a way, confirming that he was not a fictional character in this illusion. At least looking at the way he speaks, he also has the IQ and thinking logic of a normal person. Maybe it's a little bit of consciousness left over from some powerful being, or maybe it's a fragment of a soul...... El didn't know much about this kind of vocabulary that involved the higher realms, and he only knew that the young man should be the clue to his hallucinations.

"Haven't you heard of Angel Tears?" asked the young man, looking at El strangely.

"Are you referring to the big diamond up there?" El shrugged and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, it's famous?"

"The ...... who used to be very famous" The young man had some nostalgia on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "But now not many people should know about it. Since you don't know the Angel's Tears, aren't you a descendant of the North Wind family?"

"When did I say I was from the North Wind family?" El asked a little strangely, "Is there any problem?"

"No, no, it's just that I'm afraid my designs are going to be in vain. The young man said with a sad face: "You are not from the North Wind family, so you don't know the meaning of Angel Tears, then it makes no sense for me to let you see this." ”

"You want me to see this?" El keenly grasped the information leaking from the young man's words, and looked at the young man's eyes suddenly became weird: "Could it be that you are the North Wind Sword Saint?"

"I'm not the Juggernaut of the North Wind, I'm Cyprus. The young man corrected seriously, still paying attention to El's expression when he said his name, and when he saw El's blank eyes, his mood suddenly lowered again: "It seems that you haven't heard this name either, have you? I knew it, I knew it...... Everyone only remembers the North Wind Juggernaut, and no one remembers my name. ”

"Hey, I'm just a traveler passing by Sword Castle, so it's understandable that I don't know who you are. 【For more exciting novels, please visit】El felt inexplicable about the young man's loss, but tried to comfort him for the sake of his own life: "Actually, I am just a countryman, I don't know much, and I don't even know what the name of the current king is." ”

When the young man heard this, his brows stretched slightly, he nodded and said seriously: "Since this is the case, then you can't be blamed, I'll introduce myself, I'm Cyprus, and there is also a title of Fallen Leaf Sword Saint." ”

"Deciduous Sword Saint?!" El was taken aback by the name, regardless of the meaning of that title, the word Sword Saint alone was not a name that mortals could have. Although Diana has reached the realm of losing everything with a sword, she is still not regarded as a sword master, and the word "quasi" must be added in front. But that's not the point, the question is why there is another Sword Saint in the White Rock Trail left by the North Wind Sword Master?

Thinking of this, El suddenly thought back, as if he had heard somewhere that the reason why the North Wind Family could last for thousands of years was because they had more than one North Wind Sword Saint. During the invasion of the north three hundred years ago, a new sword master was born in Sword Castle. However, the strange thing is that as a native of the north, El is familiar with the legends of the ancestors and the four horsemen who conquered the north, but there seems to be no mention of the existence of any sword saints in those stories.

Seeing the look on Er's face, the young man nodded expressionlessly, and said in a calm tone: "Ah, that's right, that's what you imagined, I am the second Sword Saint of the North Wind Family, and the invisible man who has never appeared in the story. The north wind swept away the leaves, and I was swept aside and no one cared about the dregs of history. ”

"Hey, hey, don't say that, you see I still admire you, I just didn't know who you were before. El shook the shackles and chains on his body, and said with a flattering smile on his face, "You see how inconvenient it is to talk like this, why don't you let me out first?"

"Let you out?" Cypriot gave El a strange look, blinked and said, "I don't have the ability to do this, you locked yourself here, if you wanted to come out, you would have come out a long time ago." ”

"But I don't have any strength right now. El grumbled with a bitter face.

"Don't you understand?" Cypriot tilted his head to look at El, and suddenly slapped his head and suddenly said, "I almost forgot this, it's really my fault, wait a minute......"

He stretched out his hands and pressed them in the air, and his palms radiated a ring of transparent ripples. El only felt a trance in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his surroundings were completely different. Although the shackles, chains, and steel cages on his body were still there, the thousand-person meeting hall and the tower of wealth around him were gone, replaced by images that made his blood surge for a moment

The crumbling walls were covered with blood, and armies of humans, undead, and earthwalkers were strangled together, and corpses of all kinds were piled up in the long streets, and there were rivers of smoke and blood all over the place. The sky obscured by the dark canopy was torn apart by brutal flames, like erupting volcanic magma, and countless flaming meteors fell from the sky, causing the earth to let out a desperate cry.

In the dim smoke, there were powerful fluctuations across the sky, and the figure of an eight-legged beast could be seen looming. It was a powerhouse of the Golden Rank who was fighting without reservation.

This scene is so familiar, it can even be said to be unforgettable, because this is Isttalen!

El's eyes turned bloodshot for a moment, and he jerked to his feet, slammed into the cage's bar, and roared like a wounded beast, "Who the hell are you!What do you want to do?!"

"I didn't do anything, it's deep inside your own heart. Cyprus shook his head, looking at the scene around him, with surprise on his face: "The previous scene was specially designed for the descendants of the North Wind family, because the people of that family are brainless and stubborn, so as long as you copy a more classic template, you will not have a problem using it for hundreds of years." And if you don't know the story of the North Wind Sword Master, you need to work a little harder...... But then again, this scene is a bit too exaggerated, is it true that Oakland has already destroyed the country? Are you really a redneck?"

El didn't care about the Cypriot babble, and craned his neck to look out. Because of the flames and smoke everywhere, he could hardly see anything, but vaguely felt that in the corner of his eye, he caught the shadow.

Taking a deep breath, El regained his composure, his eyes gradually becoming cold. He only goes feverish when he's excited, and when he's really angry, he's quiet.

A faint blue light bloomed from his eyes, piercing through the fog and ruins in an instant, following his instincts and projecting into the distance. He saw the familiar figure, the little maid with the basket walking forward with empty eyes, oblivious to the deadly danger around her.

Eleng snorted, tensed his body and pushed hard, and the shackles and chains bound on his body suddenly shattered inch by inch. He raised his hands and grabbed the cage's steel fences, and with a little force, he twisted the two fences into twists. Cyprus was right, at least on this point, that it was not a cage set by others, but that he himself had bound himself, and that the illusion of hallucination, when he had become stronger, became vulnerable.

"Is that what you're after?" Cypriot also saw the figure of the little maid, nodded and said to El: "It's a good thing to have ideals, what is the difference between people and salted fish if they don't have ideals." But ideals and fantasies are not the same thing, there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and the so-called people cannot be resurrected after death......"

"Shut up. El didn't bother to pay attention to this mother-in-law's dick, his eyes still locked on the girl's figure through the obstacles, and the momentum on his body began to gradually climb. Dark blue embodied runes emerged from the black rings on the tips of his fingers, gradually expanding to the size of chess pieces, and automatically attached to his arms.

Rune's First Insight

Rune Eight Life

Rune Nine grows

Ten Emotions of Runes

Rune Twelve Sacrifices

Rune Fourteen dies

The Insight rune is attached to El's left arm, and the other runes are attached to the right arm, and it looks like a mysterious tattoo pattern, but it is not visible because it has not been continuous. The dark blue pattern gradually spread from his arms to his body, and even the tattered armor on his body began to glow blue. The armor of the velociraptor that had been shattered by the Obsidian Titan with a single blow actually began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

"It's ......" El noticed the anomaly in his armor and couldn't help but look up at Cyprus. The mutations of those runes were the result of his full efforts, but the self-recovery of this set of armor was a bit unbelievable. Velociraptor armor does have a self-healing function, but that is under the premise of being whole.

The power of the Obsidian Titan was not as powerful as Diana's sword, and if it weren't for the protection of this armor, El might have been crushed. Under the impact of that kind of power, the magic array on the armor was completely shattered, and there was no possibility of repairing it at all.

"Nothing is impossible. In the face of El's question, Cyprus said calmly: "This is your inner world, and you are the master of this world." Here you will encounter your most feared enemies, and you will also be able to achieve your own perfection. ”

Source of the novel: Ran Library

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