Chapter 32: The Beginning of the Realm

"It was a great battle like never before." Ai Xingyan showed a look of amazement.

"Closer to home, remember when I first arrived, I told you that there was a magical magic door in the maple grove?" Peterch's words pulsed.

"You mean to say you're going to go back again?" The hostility on Ai Xingyan's face was clearly gone.

"Well, that's right, but I'd rather go back to the real world through the real door." Peterch said with a yawn.

Ai Xingyan thought for a moment.

It seems that I don't need to kill him completely, and the story of this pirate is not boring, not bad...

"The door of the Sword God's secret room will not open for another year, and until then, you might as well find another way." He swung his sword and turned his back and walked in the opposite direction of Peterch.

"Ahh

However, in an instant, Ai Xingyan's ears moved keenly, and Peterqi's figure quietly disappeared into the Phantom Sword Hall like the wind.

Ai Xingyan looked at the silver sword in his hand, and the pure light seemed to connect to another world.

Isn't this kind of thing that has been passed down from generation to generation forged for the change of fate...

To this day, it is shining in my hands like a treasure that has been passed down through the ages.

In an instant, as if he had discovered something, he turned his head with a slightly frightened face.

Peterch, this guy wouldn't do something like that rashly, would he?

He ran out of the temple and soon came to Sophia's sad place.

Although I don't know what year it is, this fiery red maple forest is so bright that it seems to drip crystal blood beads.

In this endless forest, even if you can hear the rustling wind, the heart of the king will be as abrupt as the root system of a tree...

Ai Xingyan moved quickly, and when he finally found Peterqi's trace, he found that the pirate was actually knocking on a red magic door.

"Damn, this damn thing, I locked it up while I wasn't looking—" he said in annoyance, but no matter how much he knocked on it, the magic door remained unmoved.

Just when he was disappointed, Ai Xingyan quietly patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"The portal to the Red Maple Sanctuary only opens once every hundred years, and lasts for three seconds, so you've already missed the opportunity."

Petucci turned his head like crazy.

"What are you talking about...", he was obviously very anxious, "I have urgent matters waiting to be dealt with in Pirate Fjord, but as a result..."

Am I going to be trapped here? He thought to himself.

Just then, he stumbled upon a door in the middle of the maple grove.

Before Ai Xingyan could react, he flew over.

Immediately, however, the prince became worried.

He seems to be touching the taboo of the Sword God's secret room, according to the Sword God Canon, in the center of the maple forest is a magic door to another world, once the space inside is slightly off, the power generated is enough to completely destroy the entire world...

And now the pirate's position is not in front of it...

He was shocked, but before he could stop it, Petch jumped into the red light with the treasure bag on his back.

Axitan followed, and when he entered the portal, he found himself in a dreamlike world.

Like the purest snowfield, it is white and vast, as if all life has been lost, and there is no sky visible overhead, but there is a dazzling feeling.

It's like a desolate world re-established after the entire galaxy is buried...

However, not far ahead, there was a golden giant whose body was floating on the snowfield, his blue eyes flashing with a faint light.

At the same time, the prince saw Peterch's figure again, and at this moment he was struggling towards the giant, as if to inquire about the way out.

Before he could get closer, a long-standing voice rang out in the empty snowfield, and the prince was surprised to find that it seemed to come from the golden giant.

"Stranger, please leave here."

Ai Xingyan was slightly stunned.

This giant, who is he sacred?

"I am the new master of the Sword God Secret Room, this is my friend, please let him go." Ai Xingyan pointed to Peterqi on the side.

The giant shook his head slightly.

"Now that you're in, you're going to pay for it."

He stretched out his thick fingers and pointed to the red dot of light on his left.

"This is the internal space connected to the Primal Realm, and only the true owner of the Sword God Secret Room is qualified to enter and see the true face."

"No," Peterch said in surprise, "what an incredible thing?" ”

"The myth of the sword... Countless people have succeeded each other, but for hundreds of millions of years, few people have climbed to the top..."

"Once you get it, even fate will surrender to your heart."

Peterch said anxiously, "Then take us in..."

"Before I do that, I have a lot to tell you." The giant replied unhurriedly.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, the ancient starry sky was born in the collapse, and at the moment when the universe first opened, a brilliant light was born, and its name is called 'miracle'."

"Under its radiance, the tribes of the Denario continent began to multiply, and a beautiful civilization was founded."

"However, many years later, mankind and other races gradually forgot the teachings of the gods, and the conflict between blood and fire began to spread in a peaceful world, and the original intention of the people was no longer revealed."

"So, this light came to the world and turned into a proud divine sword, and whoever holds it will have the power to dominate the world."

"But only kind, intelligent and strong warriors can survive in its light."

"Ordinary weaklings, even just by seeing its appearance, will disappear directly."

"And the establishment of the Sword God Secret Room is, in a sense, also to protect its future."

Ai Xingyan raised his head in astonishment, and then the giant made a rare surprise noise.

"You know what? Forty years ago, a young man named Karl came to this place and entered it, only to return scarred from the first realm. ”

"It is worth mentioning that he is also a rare and powerful talent in the Sword God Secret Chamber, however, like many of his predecessors, it is difficult to resist the power of the miracle light."

Ai Xingyan lowered his head: Carl, that's the name of my grandfather, the Silverwing Ancestor...

What even he can't do, can he really do in my hands?

But, at the same time, his body trembled uncontrollably.

No matter what the road ahead, I must try to gain this power, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life...

At the same time, the golden giant suddenly smiled gently.

"Do you know why you're allowed to enter it next?"

Peterch looked up in confusion.

"Because you are all Danalio's hope, a bunch of good-natured children."