Thrando knows Telxiu's secrets.

After being crippled by the middle-aged priest's hands, Thrando spent a great deal of time in the outside world searching for information on Wicken heroes who had legends related to fire, or who had died as a result of the flames.

For a long time, Thrando had found nothing, and now that I think about it, it is a matter of course.

Telxiu's deeds are nothing compared to the true heroic legends, and the militiaman has no merit other than the battle before his death.

The territory he once lived in was eventually conquered, and the army he was impressed with could not spread the story under the orders of the nobles, and only a small number of people remembered him and tried to pass it on as much as possible within their own family.

...... Another reason why Thrando couldn't find him was also because he didn't want to accept the fact that he was defeated by a niche hero that no one knew about, so he would only look for the deeds of those he felt were qualified to defeat him, which of course would not find anything.

But the good thing is that Thrando has never been a person who would have constrained his mind.

That's right, the Shadows of the Immortal themselves can't be stronger than they were when they were alive, but as long as they don't treat heroes as heroes.

Abandon respect for Shadow of the Immortal and treat them as demon-wielding materials—no!

Mithril is expensive because it can be processed in many different ways, so what if you deal with Shadow of the Immortal as well?

Thrando conceived several ways to strengthen the Shadow of the Immortal, and finally found the story of Telxiu from a down-and-out bard under the idea that the hero would be strengthened in the birthplace of the legend.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

It's amazing that such a short story that few people would believe can still be passed down hundreds of years later, knowing that there was a crisis of almost extinction of humanity in between!

Of course, this is only wonderful, and the real miracle for Thrando is that the ridiculous profession of bard is not extinct.

By combining the content of the legend with his own personal experience, Thrando has mastered almost all of Telxiu's abilities.

It is likely that Telxiu will turn into a wraith after dying in battle, but there is a good chance that he will have become an undead in some way in that battle.

This is rare, but not impossible, after all, there is an accurate answer to the question of whether there was a necromancer or a necromancer compared to the question of chicken or egg.

Burnt wraiths will cause fire again, which is in line with Telxiu's scorching breath when attacked.

Legend has it that Telxiu's original sword was broken during the battle, and he has been snatching his opponent's weapons to fight ever since, which is consistent with Telxiu's almost random use of completely different weapons.

The legendary [Telxiu] experienced fifty-two deathfights before his death, and he became stronger after each battle, which is also consistent with the fact that [Telxiu] will become stronger after each rebirth.

It stands to reason that once the summoned Shadow of the Heroic Spirit is killed, it is not easy to resurrect it, and even the Heroic Spirit itself with rumors of resurrection can easily become re-summoned by accident.

However, the combination of the high regenerative power of the Filthy Creation and the characteristic of Telxiu may produce an indescribable magical reaction.

Now [Telxiu] has been killed by Vikin Kaka for the twelfth time.

Combined with the previous eight times for Bin the Short and three times for Lot (he accidentally killed [Telxiu] once after discovering that his opponent would become stronger), this is the twenty-third rebirth.

Burning ashes rose from every crevice in the charred armor, and even if you kept a distance of three meters, you could feel the scorching aura on Telxiu's body.

Vikin Kaka also rarely sweated, because of the heat?

Or is it because of nervousness?

[Telxiu] has no combat skills worth mentioning, he simply implements one principle - life for life.

It's a lot of pressure to be suppressed in the way you fight best, not to mention that the essence of Berserker Vikinkaka's so-called life-changing style is to kill the opponent before he dies, but he doesn't really want to fight to the end like [Telxiu].

Telshu pulled out a broken spear from his ashes, jumped high and plunged at Vikinkaka, who was knocked out of the lower half of his body.

Twenty-fourth.

Resurgence.

Vikin Kaka had to swing once in the air with all his strength to successfully disperse the hot counterattack.

Thrando had to praise Roth's battle instincts again, he had sensed the characteristics of the opponent to become stronger due to rebirth before [Telxiu] had a visible change, knowing that it was too late for Serrando to realize that something was wrong in the first place......

However, this is because Thrando is a mage, and of course he can't rely on something as unreliable as a feel.

This time, Telxiu drew a greatsword from the ashes and swung it at his opponent with a speed not inferior to Vikinkaka.

Vikin Kaka stepped back for the first time and landed a turnaround whip that killed his opponent.

Twenty-fifth.

Vikinkaka was forced by the heat and screamed in pain: "Thrando, how long have I been able to hold TND?"

"I don't know. Thrando said again, "Brother, you'll have to ask me who is out there." ”

"Why don't you do this with Lao Tzu! You don't care if Lao Tzu understands or not, Lao Tzu wants you to explain it to me now!"

"Then you can kill that burning man a few more times, and then I need to push everything to the limit. Therlando laughed, "I originally planned to solve this matter with a few of us, but now although I am not prepared due to the early start, I also have a lot of unexpected helpers." I haven't revealed a single hole card now, what are you afraid of?"

At this time, [Telxiu] used a large shield as a blunt weapon to smash towards Vikin Kaka, and the big shield collided with the giant stick, which was the first time that [Telxiu] did not fall in the front.

"MD, I can't beat him anymore!How many more kills!?"

Although he said this, Vikin Kaka still used his fighting spirit to forcibly drive his body to strike another blow at an extremely fast speed, turning [Telxiu] into mud again.

Then a flame ignited from it.

Noah's battle with the Shadow also intensifies.

Facing a huge shadow like a hill, Noah didn't give a step, wielding a giant fist condensed by holy light to shake it head-on.

With the support of the illusion's master, the giant shadow had a steady stream of power, and his hands slapped the ground hard, and countless black roots tracked Noah out of the ground.

Undaunted by the danger of erosion, Noah swooped down under the Shadow and left behind him the roots that pierced the ground and the sound of his own punches, the golden fist was like a fountain of holy light, and the sound of the tidal wave resounded violently after a breath, knocking the Shadow off the ground.

But the black root system that was supposed to "wither" as the giant shadow was knocked away turned into thousands of tentacles, binding and restraining Noah.

The middle-aged priest looked at Noah, who was struggling, and pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully.

It seems that there are still some rumors within the church, but since it is only such an emergency, it is harmless.

It doesn't matter how Noah is.

Even if you want to abandon this village, you have to kill that damn mage first!

The middle-aged pastor knelt down on one knee in a prayer gesture, drew the emblem of the true god on his forehead with his right hand, and then stretched out his right hand to the sky and grabbed it vigorously.

The filthy power gathered in the sky and turned into a great, filthy holy sword.

When Noah saw this, his eyes were torn: "How dare you defile the miracle of God with the power of filth!"

The middle-aged pastor snorted coldly: "God's miracles? God's miracles have not responded to us for hundreds of years! Look at your own current appearance, apart from faith in your heart, where else do you look like a pastor? Futuristic guys are even more excessive, they are actually triggering miracles with their own power! If God's miracles only exist in the past, then I naturally have to devote myself to the past, this is my piety!"

Along with the words fell a defiled miracle.

And the destruction of miracles by mortals is blasphemy above that.

Thrando gently resisted the divine punishment with a finger, and the holy sword was poked into a bubble by a finger like rotten wood that had been hollowed out, and dissipated into ashes.

Not only the middle-aged pastor, but even Noah's heart was shocked by this.

"You've finally used a miracle, hahaha, I've been waiting for me so hard!" Thrando resisted the urge to make a move countless times, and finally waited for this opportunity!

The front end of his hair has been scorched, and the gray-faced Vikinkaka is overjoyed: "It's almost over, can I stop fighting this burning man?"

Telxiu had just been reborn for the thirtieth time, and his head and arms had been replaced by blazing flames.

"Of course...... No, who else can fight him but you now?, and then hold me up! I can drag it out now!" Thrando's performance was bloodless and tearless in Vikinkaka's eyes.

The middle-aged priest retreated again and again under the shock of his heart, and said angrily: "How is this possible, how can the sword of divine punishment be ......?"

He knew how powerful that mage was, and he had expected the Sword of Divine Punishment to be blocked by some kind of magic, but it wasn't like that, it wouldn't be like that!

What Serrando wants is the moment when the opponent's mentality is broken and his faith is shaken.

If the opponent was given time, he would definitely be able to find that the divine punishment was not cracked by Serando, but because of the secret interference of Serando's body in the outside world, it was not completely formed from the beginning, and it was an empty shell from the beginning.

At the moment when the speed difference in time passed decreased from 1440 times to 960 times, the stand-in of the Cerandor Illusion Realm and the main body of the outside world cast a spell at the same time.

[Mana Sync].

It's not a terrible spell, it can even be said to be a bit of a chicken rib, when the mage's own mana is disordered, if he is in a stable environment, he can use this spell to forcibly calm the disorder.

However, this spell can only be used in an absolutely safe environment, and if it is disturbed during synchronization, not only is the disorder likely to be further enhanced, but it is also possible to self-detonate directly.

But no one has ever tried what the effect of using a high-level stand-in with this spell would be, after all, no normal person would try a high-level stand-in technology with a risk of backlash.

At the same time, the stand-in and the body that entered the state of mana synchronization immediately attracted each other, and the transcendent power of the same root and origin naturally began to converge after losing their restraints.

So reality and fantasy were forcibly pulled together with the two as the contact point!

Before accepting the impact of this space-time level, Serando, the stand-in in the Illusory Realm, resolutely chose to destroy himself!

As the avatar disintegrated into pure magic, Thrando dodged what should have been enough to wipe out his soul at the cost of accepting a countercurrent of magic.

As the owner of the illusion, the middle-aged priest sensed what Thrando had done, but he couldn't accept it.

He couldn't accept that someone could put themselves in such a dangerous situation without changing their faces, just to fight themselves.

"Oh, brother, are you scared?" said with a laugh to Serando, "The only thing I've learned from Vikinaka is that whoever instigates the death in a deathmatch, but unfortunately you won't have a chance to use that lesson." ”

The middle-aged priest is really scared, he wants revenge on Serando, but he doesn't want to fight with a madman who doesn't want to die!

Just as he was about to recall [Telxiu], a single knife silently slashed out, even though he reflexively summoned several shadows to block in front of him, but he still had an arm cut off.

Rot, who silently killed all the shadows that stood in his way, "tsk" dissatisfiedly.

The shadows interfered with the path of the knife, and he didn't venture to sneak over for an arm.

But Roth didn't mean to fight, he knew that he couldn't touch the fire man now, even if the opponent stood there and let him cut him, he couldn't stand the hot counterattack.

Thrando couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Rott withdraw, if he was robbed of his head here, he would lose a lot.

Ant-Man's roar accompanied by a roar appeared in the illusion that had begun to fall apart, and only a few minutes had passed since the fog had risen with their senses, and it was completely too late to react.

In order to protect his teammates from the turbulence of filthy power and magical power, Ant-Man instantly exploded all his fighting energy, and even shattered nearly half of his carapace for this.

Even so, two people in the team, except for Mylocken and Liu Yuan, were seriously injured and comatose due to the impact.

Telxiu had been reborn thirty-four times, and the flames had burned the entire upper half of his body, and the middle-aged priest felt that he was already a little difficult to restrain him.

As the owner of the illusion, he was already devastated by the sudden collapse of the illusion, and he had just lost another arm, and the multiple impacts of his body and mind made his mind confused.

"[Telxiu]!

He just wants to get out as soon as possible now, no status, no reputation is more important than his life!

The Flame Explosion Technique that burned [Telxiu] back then was released with a power that had increased seventy-one times, and the target was none other than himself.

Its power had even surpassed that of the legendary spells in some respects, and the power of the filth within a radius of ten miles was thus consumed, and the aftermath alone blew up almost everyone present.

Before that, Thrando pulled the Rope of Mana, pulling Vikinkaka, Bean the Shorty, and Lot to his side.

Using what little control she had of over the illusion, Thrando used the fragments of the illusion to create a spatial dead end.

A piece of sky, a wall, and half of a well were put together into a triangular pyramid that successfully unloaded the shockwave.

Vikinkaka's entire right arm had been badly burned, revealing black-red flesh, but he didn't care to watch the catastrophic performance: "You can still do it, Serrando!"

Even the dwarf bin now has the same sparkle in his eyes.

Roth finally knew why the two were following the Serando.

Originally, I thought that even if I had to keep my distance from Serando, the two of them, or at least the dwarf bin, could still make friends, but now it seems that it would be better to keep their distance......

Thrando sneered, "You think this is the end of this? Are you really just waiting when you fought that Burning Man?"

Not to mention Roth, even Vikin Kaka and Dwarf Bin were scared.

Thrando snapped her fingers.

An even more terrifying explosion erupted in the distance, albeit far away, but the more powerful shock wave from the doubling power collided with the aftermath of the previous explosion, forming a tornado of fire between the two explosions.

Thrando pointed at Roth and smiled, "You, your knife really scared me to death! If you had killed that SB with a knife at that time, wouldn't there be no more drama in the future?"

Lot really felt a nameless fire in his heart: "You are messing around like this, how many of the people who came together can survive!?"

"If it weren't for me, they would all have died here, and you've experienced the power of this illusion firsthand, right?" Thrando disagreed, "Besides, in terms of precedence, it was originally my plan first, and the army's commission last, so why should I give up my plan for their safety?"

Roth may not be able to tell with certainty whether the person is crazy or not, but he at least knows that there is no normal ethics at all.

Why don't you try to work with others for better results, why don't you take the lives of "unrelated" people to heart at all?

Thrando and Roth looked at each other for a moment, then said pitifully, "Eh, I'm sorry for you." Originally, I was supposed to let you wait outside the village, and finally keep you, I wanted to see if you could join the gang before pulling you in...... Doesn't look like it's going to work? Hmm...... I spent a lot of money for today's big fireworks, and the price of your obsidian will definitely rise after today's play, and it is impossible for me to loosen my mouth when I divide it, or I will return these three pieces to you?"

Roth felt like he was going to be.

Serrando hurriedly asked Vikinkaka and Dwarf Bin for help: "You two also help me persuade him, he is now the gold master!"

"I'm gold, you're ......"

Before Rott was forced to expletive, what everyone expected happened.

Another stronger explosion occurred at a farther distance, and the power was ...... Tripled again.

Thrando was also stunned: "Why didn't he die......"