"Thunder!"

On the ground on the second floor of the mushroom castle, the old woman shouted anxiously.

"Leave them alone, start the family sacrifice as soon as possible, use your blood to guide, and put that thing into the true body of the Demon Eye!"

However, the old man in mid-air only glanced at the old woman indifferently.

Well?

The old woman felt a sense of strangeness.

From the old man's gaze, she seemed to see a trace of indifference, a trace of sarcasm, a trace of disdain, and some pity.

"Thunder?"

The old woman was stunned and called again.

"Stop calling that disgusting codename!"

The old man roared.

"Could it be that just because you were born in the Guyue family, just because you are better than others, you have to stay in the level 0 energy magnetic field for 40 years? Little girl, you have also stayed for 25 years, right? If we don't summon the Sun and Moon Demon Eye, we will have to wait until we die? Those devotees before it, until they die, how many people in the family still remember their real names?"

The old woman looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Did you know that 40 years ago, I was hailed by my family as a once-in-a-millennium genius?"

The voice was a little sobbing, recalling the past of youth, and the old man's eyes were involuntarily moistened.

Slowly close your eyes and take a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only unparalleled determination and indifference in his gaze.

"The genius who once wanted to revitalize the family is dead, and from this day on, my name is Nameless, no name, and this will be the first day of my life......! Let's go!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

"Well said!hahahahaha

A man with a wand of antlers, walking up the stairs, clapping incessantly.

The man looked around at the crowd, unscrupulous, laughing heartily and dripping with joy.

"Faithful believers, the Sandstorm Temple welcomes you to join, the great Sandstorm God will never be stingy with believers, let alone let geniuses decline, he will only give these geniuses more powerful power, endless power!"

As he spoke, the man with the staghorn wand flashed in his hand, and a miniature statue of the Sandstorm God appeared.

The idol appears to be made of some kind of special magic stone, with some unknown special effects.

He looked at the old woman with a sarcastic look [Runfeng].

"If it weren't for the power of the Great Sandstorm God, how could you Guyue Family let Nameless control the power of the Sun Moon Demon Eye in such a short period of time, and thus control the situation here?"

"You've taken refuge in the god of sandstorms?"

The old woman looked at Nameless in disbelief.

Tears rolled and her eyes filled with disappointment.

"Don't you know that the god of sandstorm raises those storm elves to spread terror in order to control the faith, and how many people die in the Duchy of Seymour every year?

Spit on the face, the angry old woman looked at the man in the sky and roared angrily.

"What are you trying to do in vain for all your predecessors!"

"It's just for power. ”

The nameless voice remained calm.

"Strength?"

It seemed to feel ridiculous, and the old woman's eyes were hazy with tears.

"Betrayed your family, betrayed your friends, and even betrayed your persistence in the first half of your life, even if you gain power, what do you have? Do you think that by taking refuge in the Sandstorm Temple, you will gain the so-called power? No, you have just become a dog, and when the Sandstorm God needs it, he may appreciate your fur, stroke it, and maybe throw the leftover bones from his eating to you, but when he doesn't need it, you are a worm, no, you are nothing. ”

Nameless' expression was calm.

He had experienced too much in the first half of his life, and the ridicule of the old woman would not make him any more waves.

Even looking at the old woman's gaze, it was even more full of pity.

When the old woman saw this, she became even more angry.

"Sell your family, sell your friends, you even sell your soul!

"Don't you want power?"

"Okay, then I'll show you what true power is!"

The old woman took out the bone-eroding oil lamp again.

With a resolute look in her eyes, this time she was going to burn her life and launch the most powerful and brilliant blow.

Suddenly.

Rumble!!!

A burst of fire engulfed her.

In the purest wave of incineration, the shattered limbs flew away, and the eyes of the burning old head showed the last of their anger and stunned.

Nameless floated in mid-air, still calmly watching the firelight.

"After all, you're just a mouthful, you don't understand anything. ”

Under the bronze mask, the [Spell Master] was stunned when he saw this, and then his eyes lit up, and he looked at Nameless in surprise.

Unconsciously, his originally clenched hands slowly let go.

"Well done! Well done! Hahahahahaha!"

The Sandstorm Temple Emissary with a wand of antlers in his hand laughed heartily.

"Despicable woman! Dare to blaspheme the great god of sandstorms, and your soul will be tormented forever in the black sandstorm of death!"

He looked at the firelight and licked his tongue.

Even if he only controlled a layer of insignificant radiation power from the Sun and Moon Demon Eye, was it so powerful?

"Go, faithful believer, put this idol into the True Body of the Magic Eye, complete the Oracle of Sandstorm, and you will be the official oracle of the Great Sandstorm God! From now on, you will be able to borrow the power of God, a truly noble and great power that cannot be felt by lowly mortals in a lifetime......

As he spoke, he summoned a hurricane and sent the miniature idol into the air.

The High Priest is truly wise!

I was able to think of this way to complete the oracle!

As long as he assists this person in completing the oracle, then his future status in the temple ......

Nameless grabs the idol.

"Hehehehehe. ”

However, after a moment of silence, on his old face, he couldn't hold back anymore and chuckled.

After casually playing with the idol twice, the nameless statue threw the idol away as if it were garbage, and the ancient, distorted, and ominous spiritual impact instantly turned it into nothingness.

"You ??"

The man with antlers in his hand looked at Nameless in disbelief.

Rumble......

The burst of fire instantly overwhelmed him.

The corners of Nameless's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he looked indifferently at the firelight.

"Now that I've gained great power, do I need to borrow it from him again?"

"How dare you blaspheme the great god of sandstorms!!"

The figure in the firelight was still struggling and roaring.

His power is not as simple as it seems.

However, in this regard, the nameless old man only threw out a thunderbolt of fire again, which was a new power created by his own thunder and lightning power combined with the Sun and Moon Demon Eye.

With a "boom", more powerful energy completely submerged it.

"It's not the first time I've been desecrated and made a fuss. ”

After muttering to himself, Nameless looked at the [Spell Master] and the three black-robed men.

Under the bronze mask, there was a low chuckle.

"Hmph, let me introduce you"

The spell master was fearless and looked at the three black-robed men with confidence.

"These three, from the Great Empire of Light in Aurora, you can call them the Born, they have the power of a fighting machine invented by the God of Light, which is very ingenious and powerful, but they are the lowest level of the Born Beings who use the Birth Technique, and their strength is probably about the same as that Demon Hill Leader, maybe stronger, am I right?"

The three black-robed men did not speak, and their eyes under the golden masks looked calmly at the spell master.

The spell master turned to look at Nameless, who was floating in the air, looking down condescendingly.

"As for me, I'm one of the four ...... of the Dark World. One of the Five Great Witch Kings, this is just one of my doppelgangers. The title of wizard is just the fear and slander of those who betrayed us, but it doesn't matter, join the dark world, and I will tell you the true history, and the noble identity of our human race!"

The three black-robed men took off their robes silently.

One of them looked at the nameless in mid-air at the castle.

"The Ancient Moon Family and the Sandstorm Temple, all of them are children of the Great Creator of Light, and the Lord will not be involved in your conflicts, but we must purify the heresy of this dark world. ”

The other looked at the Spell Master.

"The Lord said, Let there be light, and there will be light. ”

The three people wearing gold masks muttered the hymns on the "Bright Ceremony" together.

Divine power suddenly descended from the sky!

Three pillars of light filled with divine energy actually passed through the swirling clouds in the sky and fell on the three of them, casting a pair of light wings behind them.

The sorcerer doesn't know how many times he's seen it.

"The reason why you are reluctant to perform the birth spell for a long time should also feel the devouring of energy in this space, right? With what happened to the little guy before, you still dare to forcibly cast the birth spell here, although the power of the god of light is strong, but it will not pay attention to the chant of a few of you little guys, hum ...... "

In mid-air, Nameless smiled indifferently.

"I'll decide when you have the results. ”

As he spoke, he directly smashed through the roof of the mushroom castle and flew towards the real body of the Demon Eye high in the square.

The ancient relics that both the Guyue family and the Sandstorm Temple longed for, although his power was far from being completely controllable, through some mysteries revealed on both sides, he already had a little understanding of this thing, and was able to borrow some of his power.

......

Ground floor hall.

"Huh?"

Ziyan and Kobe Bryant looked at Lei Luo together.

At this moment, Lei Luo is completely different from before, his body is shrouded in a layer of faint moonlight, and there is no shadow of him on the ground!

"What's wrong with him?"

Kobe Bryant noticed Ziyan and Lei Luo's previous deal, and naturally asked.

"I don't know, it seems to be some kind of mutated spiritual power, probably his hidden power. ”

Although it was strange, the two did not know Lei Luo, who was disguised by X's identity, and did not stop, leaving the hall and running towards the square.

There was a mess at the moonlight elevator.

Dylan and Hull were badly injured and covered in blood, but a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they stepped into the moonlight elevator together.

"They succeeded?"

Ziyan muttered in astonishment.

"That's [The Destroyer] Kui!"

Kobe Bryant denied it and couldn't believe it.