Chapter 210: The Word!

In the spacious and bright room, David Mo gently placed Leia on the bed, and after covering her with the quilt, he moved a chair and sat aside, and took out the purple flute in his arms.

When his fingers lightly touched this flute, he always felt some indescribable emotions, just like when he was in the southern frontier of the Holy Empire and the city of Sharbo, some powerful force was attracting him.

But looking at the appearance of this flute, it should be impossible to hide a scroll of holy words inside, which can't help but make him more curious, what secrets are hidden in the flute?

With a little force in his hand, he began to beat little by little along the tail of the flute, and perhaps where his divine sense could not detect, he could discover the mystery by this most primitive method.

A series of slight sounds came out, and no mechanism was found, just as he was about to give up, suddenly his finger touched a bump, only to hear the sound of "poof", a steel ball in the form of a flower bud rushed out of the jade flute.

Mo David's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, and twelve layers of colorful light flashed in his right hand, which was impressively blessed with the power of a knight in his hand. The explosive force in his hand exploded instantly, and he firmly grasped the steel ball.

The reason why he was so careful was because he still clearly remembered that when he was in the desert of Sostan, after the man in purple cast this steel ball, it was followed by several highly poisonous steel needles.

After carefully examining the steel balls, he exerted force again in his hand, and after a clanging sound, only a silver flower remained in his hand, and those poisonous needles did not appear. He couldn't guess the material of this flower for a while, and although the feeling of starting it was warm and calm, its quality was as solid as a rock.

Sunlight shone through the window of the room on Léa's face. Snow-white skin can be broken at the snap of a finger. The eyelashes twitched slightly, but they didn't break away. The girl whispered a few words, but David Mo didn't understand.

Just when he felt a little bored and wanted to put the silver flower in his hand on the head of the bed, he suddenly noticed some strange light patterns on the floor, and the light patterns were covered by shadows, obviously left by the sunlight through the silver flowers.

He looked at it carefully again at this time, and finally saw that there were some broken cracks on this silver flower, but it was because the lines were too narrow. He didn't notice it just now.

Then he raised the silver flower a little higher, trying to see what those lights and shadows were recording, but found that they were just scattered characters, and they didn't seem to have any special meaning.

Confused, he inadvertently rubbed the silver flower with his fingertips, causing it to spin. Just when he laughed at himself for being too careful, he suddenly saw those strange lights and shadows flowing, and some words were formed!

What made him feel even more incredible was that these originally weird lights and shadows were gradually suspended from the floor. A faint mist formed in the air.

The silver flower seemed to have a spirit, and broke free from his fingertips. The speed of the spin in the air became faster and faster, and the mist gradually began to materialize, forming a cloudy crystal-like curtain of light.

David Mo stared at the light curtain tightly, his eyes were full of incredulity, because it was densely covered with words, and it was a square word that could only be used by holy words!

Every word shone with golden light, and the surging power of holiness rushed out, and the mighty came to the face. David Mo couldn't help but reach out and touch the light curtain, and his fingertips were lubricated, as if he had touched a piece of nephrite.

Stretched out his hands to hold up the light curtain, and began to carefully examine the words on it, and after reading the lines of text, his eyes became more and more solemn.

"Diamond Level 6 Knight, this time your pseudonym has been changed again - Mr. Genshuo! Great heroes always come to the world when the world needs it most, and the Royal City of Malta is undoubtedly a lucky darling......"

"The pursuit of power is the ambition of every knight, since it has been chosen by God, then bravely assume the responsibility of saving the common people, so as not to be worthy of the glorious ...... left by their ancestors"

"War-torn Orlando will be the cornerstone of your path to the Supreme King, and there will always be unexpected surprises here......"

"Now, noble and mighty knight, the power of the ancients is waiting for you to inherit, please drop your blood on this holy word, and feel the blessings of nature!"

At the end of this light curtain, a delicate line of italicized signatures sits in the lower right corner: Denif.

David Mo's breathing couldn't help but become constricted, he never thought that the light curtain that appeared in his hand turned out to be the third volume of the Holy Word that he had been trying to find!

After hesitating for a moment, he finally gathered a touch of colorful fighting qi in his left hand, slashed it towards the fingertips of his right hand, and the blood beads slowly dripped on the light curtain, making a "swish" sound.

After a while, the light curtain gradually dissipated, his whole body began to become cold, his bones were full of pinprick-like pain, a layer of cold sweat seeped from his back, and his white robe was instantly soaked.

Because he had already experienced it twice, he had already prepared in his heart, and the scene in front of him began to blur until he finally lost consciousness completely.

When he had his vision again, he found that he was back in the chaos, and there was still a black cloud in the sky, but there was an extra pillar of light, which was left behind when he obtained the second volume of the Holy Word.

A middle-aged woman in a purple robe was suspended in the air, her eyes were full of sorrow, and the two lightning bolts in her hands roared like a galloping lion.

"The gods are dilapidated and mediocre, and the people are exhausted, but it is a pity that they will not open their eyes to look at us on this day!" she roared twice in grief and indignation, and then danced the lightning in her hand.

With a loud bang, purple lightning rushed towards the sky, and the two lightning bolts spun up at great speed, and the sound of "zila" made people feel their scalp tingle, and instantly bombarded the dark clouds in the sky.

The purple lightning did not disappear immediately, but kept pounding in the sky, following the hole left by the original Thunder God and the Wind God, and began to corrode the surrounding dark clouds little by little.

The entrance of the cave gradually grew larger, and finally aroused the anger of the sky, the dark clouds rolled and flowed, and a gust of wind roared and rushed towards the woman in purple, forming a tornado with her as the center!

Pieces of wind blades began to wreak havoc on the thunder and lightning shield on the purple-clothed woman's body, and it could be seen from the torment on her face that that kind of power would definitely not be able to resist for too long.

"The god of thunder and the god of wind have been devoured by you, and it seems that today is finally going to be my turn! But you never knew that because of the nobility of the bloodline, how could we submit to you! The juxtaposition of all races is the law of nature, and if you oppress our race so much, sooner or later you will be condemned to reincarnation......

As her voice fell, the entire sky suddenly thundered, and the wind blade around the woman became more and more violent, and finally after a loud bang, the thunder and lightning shield on her body was completely broken, and the whole person was instantly swept into the wind blade.

The blood rain fell, and the dark clouds gradually calmed down, except for the hole that was enlarged again, there was no sound in the entire chaotic space, and a breeze blew, and a touch of sadness flashed in the bottom of Mo David's heart.

His body finally regained consciousness again, and the surging power filled his entire inner body, making him want to scream. The moment he opened his eyes, a red light flickered beside him, and the cultivation level in his body increased rapidly, and he was instantly promoted to the ninth level of diamonds!

The balance of magic and fighting spirit was broken, he immediately closed his eyes again, and slowly felt the power of the planet's rotation, the huge power poured into the meridians, and the cultivation of magic immediately improved rapidly, and after a while, when the balance in his body stabilized again, he slowly opened his eyes.

The text of the three scrolls of the Word is still vivid, and each sentence contains the same message, that is, those strong people who sealed their power in the Word must have suffered racial persecution!

And by listening to what they said, we can also judge that the person who persecuted them should be none other than the god who now rules the whole heavens.

"Who could be the one who could have this kind of power?" asked David Mo secretly in his heart, he had a vague answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to imagine it anyway.

Leo once said that his father had entered the Holy Court alone, so he guessed that the grievances of his father's elders were probably related to the Holy Court. And judging from the fact that my father singled out the entire Knights of Light, that so-called enemy must have a high status in the Holy Court!

And the spokesman of the God of Light in the human world is none other than the Holy Court, who is the great master of the creation of all things, and even the laws of nature are founded by him. Therefore, it is almost self-evident who the woman in purple said is the master of the sky.

But David Mo couldn't believe all this, and even felt an inexplicable fear, because although the Holy Court did many evils and fooled the world, he had to admit that at least for now, the whole world did not have an existence that could match them.

This fear made his joy at breaking through to the ninth level of the Diamond Knight disappear in an instant, because this kind of strength was still extremely small in front of the Holy Court.

He let out a long sigh, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. The setting sun sprinkled on his face through the glass, reminded Ta of the words of the third volume: since he has been chosen by heaven, there is no excuse to escape.

"Perhaps from the moment you get the Sacred Bracelet, you can't escape these things......" he muttered as he scrambled up from the ground and looked out the window.

The reason why he hesitated when he was dripping blood just now was because everything seemed to be arranged in the dark, and he was just a pawn walking according to fate. And he was afraid that at the end of this road, there was a bottomless cliff.

He didn't know that just when his consciousness entered the chaotic space, the entire inn was constantly flashing in the sky, and many people thought it was a signal that the storm was coming, but in the end nothing happened. It's like things in the world are changing, and how can anyone really control everything. (To be continued......)