Soul of Burning Steel

Chapter 442 The Third Saint

In the entire multiverse, countless civilizations, races, countries and federations, and all intelligent beings, such a nightmarish horror is sung.

It is the chaos walking in the void, the symbol of destruction, the wreckage of civilization, the undead of heaven and earth, and the destruction that ends all things.

Under their erosion, no existence can survive, the stars will dim, the light will dissipate, even the world will collapse and be assimilated by it.

And the blond-haired man with the sword saw that scene thousands of years ago.

The arms and legs of the sky hanging down in the clouds, the touch of chaos descending from the void of space—there is a colossus beyond human imagination, a terror that swims between the world and the stars, the atmosphere is shaken by its existence, the sky and the earth are shaken by their will And swing.

Also, an unremarkable sharp blade raised in the rain.

It is not a sword, but it is not a knife, it is a beam of light, a blade condensed by order, it breaks the rain in the sky, and the cold silver light flickers between the sky and the earth.

A tired swordsman held up the sharp blade of light, his long hair fluttering in the wind and rain, his eyes staring at the black tentacles wriggling and descending in the sky, as if toppled mountains, his body stood proudly.

"chaos."

With a steady voice echoing with the rumbling thunder, the man said: "Get back."

Then, the sharp blade swung, and the light extended endlessly.

The bright light flashed away, but it lit up the sky. Countless silver lines spread in all directions along the trajectory of the sharp blade, cutting the whole world in half. Breaking, the collapsing chaotic gust of wind blew away the dark clouds in an instant, but was firmly bound in place by the chains turned into silver lines, turned into a black ball, and then dragged to the ground.

The illusion ended, and Brandon Chaos closed his eyes. He lamented the suffering of the birth of the evil god and comprehended the mystery of the trail of light. The blond swordsman clenched his hands, and the incomparable power was optimized in his body with his mind. Refactoring, sublimation.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the state of extreme intention.

"Congratulations."

On the side, Joshua, who disarmed the dragon-hunting spear and let the Shenji brothers and sisters stand behind him, nodded slightly, congratulated with a smile: "You have also achieved extreme intentions."

Although the corners of the blond swordsman's mouth were raised, he couldn't help but sighed when he saw the fierce-faced warrior in front of him: "Seeing you, a young man who is seven or eight years younger than me, but entered the Ultimate Mind earlier than me Congratulations on entering Extreme Intent... To be honest, my friend, I am really not happy at all."

Joshua shrugged slightly, skipping this topic, turned his head to look at the wreckage of the evil god's fragment - a wisp of green smoke that has not completely disappeared and said: "You saw it too?"

Although not explicitly stated, the meaning is self-evident.

"Of course." Brandon nodded seriously. He opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated for a while before saying: "...I never thought before that the predecessor of the evil god would also be a victim. Joshua, you Did you already know all this?"

In the blond swordsman's previous cognition, evil gods should be wandering in the void, indescribable evil, they were born for no reason, and then destroyed the world and civilization for no reason, erasing all the fruits of wisdom, but now, But he knew the truth that he had never thought of before, which was indeed unacceptable for Brandon in a short time.

Joshua also knew this, so he just shook his head and said in a calm tone: "Brandon, the sorrow of the mourners has nothing to do with us. The Mycroft world is not strong enough to show mercy to other worlds."

The warrior's words were straightforward, and the blond swordsman was not a fool, so after sighing, Brandon clearly recognized this.

But at this moment, the black-haired boy was pulling at the corner of the warrior's clothes. Joshua looked down at Rin, and then followed his finger to the corner of the sealed stone room.

The spider web-like radiating cracks are expanding silently, and the sacred rune lines of the ancient times are spreading towards the entire stone chamber at an unpleasant but extremely firm speed.

The soldiers could tell that because of the destruction of the evil god's fragments, the entire ruins also collapsed. The sealed core that lost its energy outlet channel is rapidly destroying itself. It will not take long for this large ruins at the bottom of Mount Mordus to completely collapse. .

If it was an ordinary person, they should be rushing towards the exit with great nervousness at this time, but the weakest ones staying inside the ruins are also the strong gold ones, so neither Joshua nor Brandon is in a hurry. After glancing at these cracks, he said with some lack of interest: "I'm a little tired from the battle with Herras, Brandon, I'll leave it to you."

But the blond swordsman who has just advanced to Extreme Intent, feels that the whole world is clear, and has a lot of details. He also wants to try how powerful he is in his current state. He laughed and agreed: "Leave it to me!"

Outside the sealed stone room, Verdani and the other gold powerhouses from the seven major forces are waiting at the gate of the obsidian gate.

When Joshua "opened the door", tore off the entire door panel and entered, the entrance and exit of the obsidian door were blocked by an extremely tough energy shield. Although people outside could vaguely see the flickering light inside, they couldn't perceive it. to energy fluctuations and sounds.

The gold powerhouses present are not easy-going people, not to mention the Qiyao Council, the elite spellcasters of the White Tower of Guantian and the Imperial Royal Mages Association, the Caesar's Eye and the Tusk Adventure Team are active in the eastern plains. Elite ruins exploration The reputation of the Stegosaurus Mercenary Corps and the Blue Shield Mercenary Corps are all top-notch in the industry, and the Stegosaurus Mercenary Corps and the Blue Shield Mercenary Corps are employed by the royal family of a country in the Western Mountains. The top number in the row.

Verdani herself is the strongest war mage. She studied under Nostradamus, the ultimate spell caster. There are a large number of precious classics in her family to study, and the assets of the Scarlet family also prevent the purple-haired mage from having to deal with Other spellcasters estimate research funds like that, but they can conduct research as they like. The strength of this group of people can beat multiple ordinary gold ranks by themselves, and they all have their own unique names.

But even so, no one can do anything about this layer of energy shield, whether it is the "Breaking Cone" of the White Tower that breaks all kinds of seal shields, or the "Exorcism Wave" that is unique to Xishan psykers. With this thin layer of translucent energy, one can only watch bursts of dazzling light erupting from the opposite side of the shield, like the aftermath of a battle, and then peek at each other.

"Why can't we get in if those two kids can get in?!"

A big man with a sledgehammer scratched his head in bewilderment. He looked at the deformed weapon in his hand and cursed: "Shit, can I not compare to two underage children?" ?"

He was talking about Hotaru and Rin, of course—unlike the gold powerhouses present, the magic machine summoned by the warriors could tear apart the space barrier, and the energy barrier couldn't stop them.

After trying many times and finally confirming that there was nothing he could do, a mage from the Imperial Association of Mage also put down the staff in his hand. He turned his head to look at the big man, shook his head and said softly, "Children? They are not children... That is the incarnation of the earl's weapon."

After finishing speaking, he stopped his companion from continuing to try to open the energy barrier: "Forget it, since the Earl of the North has entered, then no matter what is sealed inside, it will definitely be crushed to ashes."

This sentence was very convincing. Another gold powerhouse from the Royal Mage Association thought for a while, then took back his staff, and stood aside to wait for the end of the battle inside the stone chamber.

Along the way, except for the reliefs along the way and the unique rune circle of the ancient era, no one found anything worthy of collection and research. Some gold powerhouses have already believed Verdani's words, thinking that the foot of Modeth Mountain is just a Imprisonment ruins that seal dangerous things. After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon. There are also many remnants of the ancient era in the mountains of the western mountains. Although most of them are normal relics, there are still powerful demons or chaotic monsters sealed inside some relics. There have been a lot of big troubles when exploring.

"Damn it, I thought there would be a big discovery!"

Led by the two gold-level spellcasters from the Royal Mage Association, the gold powerhouses present also gradually stopped probing, and a swordsman wearing animal skin armor who seemed to have barbarian blood spat out half a spell from his mouth. With a bloody tooth, he said bitterly: "I didn't expect that the first large-scale relic in the Northland would be a seal, and there are so many lunatic cultists. This time it is really a big loss."

Due to the raid of the plague cult, all the forces present suffered losses of varying sizes. Although the gold-level powerhouses did not lose much, the backbone of the silver combat force suffered heavy casualties. They are all elite powerful mage investigation groups and elite adventure teams like Caesar's Eye. It can be said that the Blue Shield Mercenary Group and Stegosaurus Mercenary Group were almost expelled. The impact is not something these mercenaries' crude battle array can resist.

And just when the slightly injured barbarian swordsman spat out his teeth and fell to the ground, suddenly, there was a loud bang, and countless cracks centered on the sealed stone chamber, spreading in all directions like lightning.

In an instant, sand and gravel splashed, and one after another huge rocks mixed with steel fragments collapsed with the sound of rumbling, while the barbarian swordsman was dumbfounded. He looked up at the crumbling stone roof and murmured: "No! Will it? My teeth are so strong?"

Although he was joking, how could the golden swordsman be frightened by this kind of thing? With a flash of sword light, a few boulders that collapsed immediately turned into dust and were blown away by his fighting spirit. Using his skills, he resisted the collapse of Mount Modes and ran towards the entrance.

Gold powerhouses are not afraid of landslides. Even if they are buried inside the mountain, they can dig a passage, but no one likes being buried.

Verdani stood in front of the stone gate. She did not retreat with those gold powerhouses, but stubbornly waited for her husband's return. Of course, the purple-haired mage knew that with the strength of Brandon and Joshua, as long as it was not a legendary powerhouse Or, no one in this world can stop them from joining forces, but Verdani still feels uneasy in her heart, and wants to see the blond swordsman appear in front of her eyes.

The next moment, her wish came true.

A cyan sword light shot up into the sky like a mighty river. It pierced through the energy barrier that more than a dozen gold powerhouses had been unable to break through for a long time. Formed a channel leading directly to the outside world.

Other people who were affected by the sword light along the way were not hurt by this terrifying power. The energy flow that was controlled in a subtle way avoided everyone perfectly, swept away all the gravel and dust, and then, it moved upwards Picking, a huge vibration sounded, and when a gold-level powerhouse looked up, he was shocked to find that the cloudy sky of Moldova had appeared in front of him, and the moon in the middle of the night fell from a huge crack in the clouds , just shining on the Mordus mountain that is divided into two.

Cleave the mountain with one sword!

Taking advantage of the scene of the third saint splitting the world and cutting off the tentacles of the evil god in his mind, Brandon exerted his full strength, and with a single blow, the entire Mordus Mountain and the current The collapsed ruins were cut in two with one sword, cutting out a passage.

Following the footsteps of the blond swordsman out of the sealed stone room, Joshua ignored Brandon who was hugging the purple-haired mage, but walked slowly on the smooth stone path shaped by the sword light with Yingying and Rin.

【Atmosphere Cthulhu】

The soldier thought about the news he had learned from the illusion.

The tired man who claimed to be the third saint, although he only said a few brief words, revealed more information than Joshua imagined.

First of all, it is the number of evil gods.

From the No. 1 strongest evil god in Nolan's mouth, [Plenty], to the thirteenth [Atmosphere] whose name has not yet been determined, the Mycroft civilization in the Era of Glory has seen at least thirteen different evil gods and fought them.

Secondly, it is the Chaos Research Institute that will be delayed.

From the mouth of the third saint, we can know that on the mainland of Mycroft at that time, there were organizations that specialized in researching chaos and even evil gods. The response speed of this organization should be very fast, but in the third saint Even after the seals left by the gangsters were built into large-scale seal relics by the latecomers, it can be seen that the Chaos Research Institute has not yet arrived. There must have been some accidents in the middle, so that the fragments of an evil god have not been properly kept. , but hastily stayed in the Northland.

Finally, there is the third saint himself.

Thinking of this, Joshua couldn't help touching his chest subconsciously, the Azure Orb that had been integrated into his body.

A long time ago, historical fragments from system identification appeared in his mind.

——Thousands of thousands of years ago, the sage found the Azure Orb buried in the mountains in the depths of the bottomless abyss, and he gave it to the third saint, and gave him the mission of calming the tide of chaos and sealing the entrance of the abyss. Since the Lost War, the Azure Orb has lost its trace in front of the world, but the legacy of the Chaos Watcher continues quietly.

The Azure Orb and the Guardian of Chaos are the inheritance left by the Third Saint, and Joshua himself can even be said to be the current inheritor of the Third Saint.

"Coincidence?" the soldier asked himself in his heart.

But before he could continue to think carefully, Joshua suddenly discovered that the Azure Orb in his heart suddenly had a resonance reaction.

The soldier turned his head subconsciously, looking at the sealed stone room and Brandon that had been torn in two, but soon, he immediately discovered that the source of the resonance was not the blond swordsman and the seal, but in front of him.

Joshua turned his head, and he looked not far in front of him. The light blue space-time fluctuations were slowly spreading towards the surroundings, and a holy light passed through the turbulent space-time.

A white-haired old man with an old and kind face appeared in front of Joshua holding a pure white scepter emitting a warm light.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Joshua." He said in a gentle tone, "You have become stronger again."

The Church of the Seven Gods, the contemporary Pope Eagle, came to the Northland.

4400 words, I will correct the typos later

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