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The most beautiful chapters described in Dark Blue Poem, the sages of the mortals, are back.

Fang Qi seems to be in the same magic, petrochemical is in place, he originally thought that the gap between himself and Brando can at least catch up. Even on the battlefield of Finhotos, Brando fights Twilight’s entire legion with one person, and he doesn’t think he can’t have that power any day.

But at this moment, facing a sword of the sea, all languages ​​have lost their ability to persuade. He knows that this is not the power of the world.

This is the power of God.

Sage, the god of the world.

Brando a person and a sword, pointing to Arkent not far away, has no half-faced expression on the earrings of Arkent’s claws. It is Flova’s earrings. He once handed the earrings back to the other party and never admits.

Although there was no intersection with the other party, the silent girl, Aloz’s companion, left a deep impression on him.

Devil King is keeping his mouth open and roaring, but it is holding one’s own wound in one hand, and the eyes and the heart are full of fear, only the single thought head in the head:

escape!

When did the people of the world become terrifying? In its time, these people were still Miirna’s servants. There was no fighting power at all. What happened in these thousands of years, Miirna? What about Buga people? What about Silver Elf?

And those believers who have seen it before, shouldn’t those mortals be slaves of Undeads? Even the bones themselves are so weak races, why is there such a situation?

It didn’t react at all, because I had never experienced the era of War of the Holy Saints, so I couldn’t understand what the concept of mortal Sage was. In fact, if it wakes up five hundred years ago, that World may be more in line with it. .

But at this moment, the era of chaos has come, and the sages of the mortals have returned to this land.

Arkent turned and fled backwards. It was the clone of Devil King. If the body is here, maybe it can still fight Brando, but the strength of the clone is too weak, and a face will understand the difference between him and the other. However, clone also has the advantage of clone. At least clone is good at escaping. As long as it escapes from this Holy Cathedral, it can launch the innate talent transmission of the demons.

Its power has long since faded through thousands of years of seals, and this clone must not be easily buried here.

But Arkent just took a step and the body froze.

“Time…Time…”

Everything is back in front of it, and the scene of the previous scene appears again. It sees that the collapsed hall is recovering, and the bricks scattered in the ground are re-flying into the sky and filling back their original broken position.

The broken chair is reconnected, and it has just stepped out of the two steps and once again returned to the origin.

Arkent turned back in horror, only to see a sword cold glow, swept across its neck.

In the eyes of all Shepherd Cultists dumbstruck in the hall, Devil King clone’s head flew high, then landed on the ground, rolled a few laps, hit a stone pillar and stopped.

Above the skull, a pair of eyes widened, as if I could not believe it.

Then the crowd heard a muffled sound, only to see Arkent lose his head and hehely slammed down and then crashed to the ground.

There was silence in the hall.

After a while, I heard an angry roar:

“Damn man, you are dead, I will take revenge!”

But the voice quickly fell down and became weak and unspeakable.

Brando silently glanced at the cracked altar in Holy Cathedral, which returned to the sword. Ling, who has been standing next to her younger sister, found the opportunity to speak. Her voice said with a bit of sorrow: “Mr. Brando, the devil is lying to you, Miss Aloz, she is not dead…”

“What?” Brando startled, the momentum accumulated in the body instantly dissipated. He groaned and asked: “Wait, Aloz, why is she? Not Flova?”

Ling did not answer any more, as if she had already said that sentence has exhausted all the strength.

The little girl around her seemed to be a bit stunned. She looked at the blood on her elder sister’s chest and looked at Brando, a suspicious expression.

At this time, the Shepherd Cultists’ Chief Shepherd on the other side of the Holy Cathedral noticed that no one was paying attention to this. The cloak in his hand suddenly sneaked out and looked at the Holy Cathedral. But he had not had time to get out of the two. In step, Feng Huo caught up with a scabbard from the back and fell to the ground.

“That is the cloak of my elder sister!” The girl finally whispered out.

Feng Huo is nodded to her, but she looks at towards Brando and whispered, “Teacher, have you broken through Sage Domain?”

Everyone’s eyes can’t help but focus on Brando.

Brando silently nodded, in fact, when crossing the Teleportation Gate, as if from a certain sense of Space Laws, he faintly felt that he had touched the last door from Ultimate’s Plain to Sage Domain.