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But shaking his head gently, Brando couldn’t help but be surprised to find that he didn’t seem too afraid of this result. That feeling is like after a lot of challenges and tempering, the weak and illusory in the heart, and the reliance on the future, which is ruined at any time, is really shattered, but one’s own heart has become more determined. An inexpressible faith seems to have turned into a brilliant sword in your hand. As long as you hold it tight, you can feel its true and cold touch, and those who stand behind him and rely on him are like power. The source of it.

Brando even has a feeling in his heart. With such power, as long as you gently swing the sword, the fog of the road seems to be naturally disappeared. Behind the fog, there is an open road.

That is the fate of Aouine’s, and his fate.

History may have changed, but it has a feeling of grasping one’s own destiny and pulse. This strange feeling, wonderful and tenacious, is rooted in the depth of spirit.

……

Lasmeque naturally doesn’t know that her simple opening will cause so much feeling in the young Lord Thane’s heart. She sees Brando silent, and then looks at other people’s expressions. The nobles present are all in vain, obviously not yet. Understand what this so-called ‘great migration’ means. Lasmeque seems to be very satisfied with the effect of one’s own words, and does not continue to speak. She is a woman who is very good at speech art. Naturally, it is better to let these humans lead the topic themselves before they can let her go. The description is more deeply rooted.

Sure enough, she did not expect, and for a moment, there was a well-dressed male noble who asked: “This beautiful lady, you said the migration, I don’t quite understand what you mean.” His words obviously It represents the minds of most people present. After his opening, almost everyone’s eyes were focused on Lasmeque’s bright face.

Ms. Medusa lightly smiled: “As you can see, the so-called migration…is colonial.”

“Colonial?” Nobles is somewhat puzzled. After all, in common sense, the surface World is not suitable for Troglodyte to survive. What’s more, Gorgon Ravine is broad and innocent, as if these Underground residents have not yet exploded to the point where they need to occupy World World?

“Would it happen that underground World has something changed?” someone asked.

Lasmeque glanced at the direction with some admiration and replied: “The guess is good, because the devil.”

“demon?”

There is a burst of exclamation in the noble, in any legend the devil is the most extreme evil creature under Scorching Prison, their existence is a Taboo for the surface World. Holy Cathedral has sternly attacked any cult and individual related to demons in the past ten centuries, but hidden gatherings and associations have never been cut off, blood sacrifices, lively, cruel and bloody ceremony. However, most of the people who are present are knowledgeable people. They don’t want to hear words like the fools, but the problem is that since the Azure Knight defeated the Dragon of Twilight, the demon seems to have been silent. Countless years. What do they have to do with the drama of Underground World?

“The demon invaded Gorgon Ravine, and the underground river of sulphur represents the chaos and destruction that destroyed the many dungeon cities of the scorching heat plain and the ash tip, leaving only the blood and fire after burning the footprints; Residents are naturally not spared, including me and my clansman…” Lasmeque seems to recall something, and her face could not help but flash a horrified expression.

“what did you say?”

“Martha above, those Scorching Prisons are starting to move again?”

This time it was obviously not just an exclamation, and Lasmeque’s words caused a lot of turmoil between the crowds. There was a mixed and surprising sound between the nobles, and everyone seemed to digest this information, expressing different expressions. Especially at this time, people will inevitably associate the devil’s anomalous behavior with the rare Magic tide, which is obviously not a wonderful association.

Most people have a bad face. Some people can’t help but remember the battle of Ampere Searl six months ago. The power struggle between Aouine and Holy Cathedral of Fire has played down the shadow of the demon behind this war, but now they are re-emphasizing The memories are up.

“could it be that those damn Judgment Day oracles are real, the rare Magic tide is changing the future. Age of Mortals is almost over!?”

“Dragon of Twilight really resurrected from chaos. The devils of Burning Hells are just its vanguard?”

A whispering voice sounded in the crowd, and those who were slightly timid couldn’t help but pick it up. After all, if that’s the case, it’s the last chapter of Black Prophecy, the precursor to the end of the world. War of the Twilight.