Mysterious Tribulation

Remington House.

Aaron arranged a layer of spiritual wall to isolate, took out a dazzling gem that looked like fragments of the sun, and swallowed it.

This is the legacy of an 'alchemist', which contains most of the other party's spirituality.

In an instant, pure white flames burned in his pupils, and a dazzling brilliance wanted to penetrate from the pores of his skin.

After a long time, this light became weaker...

"Without the physique of the 'Perfect One', if you swallow the remnants of the sixth element, I'm afraid it will be burned directly through the stomach..."

He sighed.

With the day of the decisive battle approaching, Aaron is also rapidly improving his strength.

As long as you digest the last harvest, you can stand in front of the door to the sixth element!

"Besides that...weapons also need to be strengthened."

Aaron pondered again, and took out the broken 'Spear of the Sun King'. .

"With my current strength, I may be killed in a few rounds after fighting a 'Longevity'...unless I can obtain an 'Unknown-level' strange creature!"

"The 'Spear of the Sun King' is undoubtedly very suitable... I could hurt him back then, but now I can kill him!"

Well, in this third-level history, there is no 'Spear of the Sun King', because Sun King Arthur didn't backstab 'Dawn', so his weapon did not touch the blood of 'Dawn' and turned into a spear of oath !

Aaron is now ready to recast the 'Spear of the Sun King'!

He has tested the 'Law of Accident' many times, and he has a deep understanding of the power of fate, knowing that even if the 'child of dawn' violates the contract, it is not so easy to kill.

"The first mode of the 'Law of Accidents', which is to voluntarily give surprises, is still a little weak for a 'Longevity'... Only by signing a contract with the second type and then violating the backlash caused by the violation, it is possible to make an extremely powerful person. The 'Longevity' has fallen!"

"Even if fate pushes this forward, someone needs to sanction..."

"So, at the critical moment when the Son of Dawn was rejected by fate, someone still had to take action to really kill him!"

"In the world, He is almost invincible, and there are only a few 'unknown-level' strange things that can compete with one or two."

"I hope the 'Keepers of Secrets' Religion and the dead remnants of those secret societies can give some strength, otherwise I'll be in big trouble..."

Even now, Aaron's troubles are not small.

Even for the 'Perfect One', the possibility of him reforging the 'Spear of the Sun King' is slim.

"Not only does it need the cooperation of the ceremony...it also needs the right time, place and people...that is, some off-site factors."

Aaron's expression was inexplicable: "The day this spear is recast is when the decisive battle begins!"

...

Empire Road.

An open-top carriage pulled up to the side of the road.

"Silver Ring Witch" Dairis was about to say something to the three students and Corny when her expression suddenly changed.

She bent down in pain, and the hair on her head struggled and fell off, turning into small wriggling snakes.

A large number of small snakes are entangled together, forming the oracle of the spiritual world!

"The decisive battle... is about to start?"

Doris stared blankly at the oracle given by the existence she believed in, and knelt down reverently: "Praise my Lord... I will follow your will and go to Pulmouth, even if I burn my life, Do your job too!"

"Teacher!" The three students looked at this scene with fear and tears in their voices.

"Connie!"

Doris stood up and looked at the short Corny: "I handed over my students to you, if this operation fails, you will flee to South Indonesia and never come back!"

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South Indonesia.

With his skin color, Shahrukh smoothly integrated into the local resistance army.

At this time, they are frantically attacking a colonial city.

In the resistance army dominated by the indigenous people of South Indonesia, the great wizards wearing bright feathers and crowns were shaking like chaff, as if they were receiving information from an inexplicable existence. After a long time, they were sweating profusely and loudly announced : "Many great spirits have issued orders... When the demigods in the clan go to the capital of the White Devil, we need to make every effort to bring casualties to the White Devil!"

"Hurrah!"

A group of Aboriginal warriors with white paint on their faces kept roaring in response.

Under Shahrukh's gaze, the colonial city not far away gradually fell, and the flag belonging to Invis was cut down and thrown into the raging flames...

"General attack?"

"The demigods in the clan have all been dispatched..."

Shahrukh looked in the direction of the sea with worry in his eyes.

The "demi-god powerhouse" in the indigenous tribe is actually the crown of the mysterious level! The existence of the sixth element!

These top fighting forces have always been the deepest heritage of the various indigenous tribes in South Indonesia.

But at this time, under the urging of everyone's secret existence, they frantically assembled to Pulmouth.

Once they fail or suffer heavy casualties, the entire rebel army will suffer heavy losses or even die outright!

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The territory of the original Iron Sago.

Tower City.

In the city center, a white tower collapsed suddenly~www.readwn.com~ Numerous pieces of flesh and tentacles spread from the ruins, growing sharp teeth and eyes, like a monster with claws and claws.

All the citizens who saw this scene were subjected to extreme mental shock, becoming mad and deranged.

boom!

Not long after, a column of pure white light fell, burning the huge meat monster to pieces.

Not far from the city, in a river.

A fish suddenly rolled its eyes and floated to the surface, its stomach was cut open, and a pale palm stretched out.

Immediately, arms, shoulders, head...

It is unimaginable that a large living person can emerge from a fish the size of a baby's arm as if performing magic tricks.

"Jie Jie...the best food should be enjoyed by the best foodies."

The handsome young man wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, as if he was aftertaste: "The taste of the blood of the 'Alchemist' is really wonderful... It's a pity that the Holy Light strike came too early, I haven't tasted enough yet!"

"Don't go to learn 'Feathered Serpent', you will die very ugly. Although I am too lazy to care about your life or death, every bit of strength is important before my Lord's oracle is completed!"

A lazy white Persian cat jumped down from the tree, staring at the man with jewel-like eyes disdainfully: "Salu... the most murderous gourmet, go to Pulmouth... There will be a feast!"

"Of course, of course I'll go, it's just dessert and soup... I can't wait to get ready for dinner. I don't know how delicious Miko is?"

Salu stuck out his scarlet and oddly long tongue, his face full of longing.

"This time..." Ms. Cat's voice became solemn: "The heritage of the school, that unknowable holy artifact, is also under your control, don't let my lord down!"