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467 It's not a role to be provoked(1/2)

“The environment here is a bit weird…”

The moment the two of them stepped into the mysterious black tower as Azerora stepped into Liang Yue's eyes, a hint of surprise flashed through her.

"It's not the environment, it should be time."

Soderos looked at the sky outside the window and said slowly.

At this moment, the sky outside had darkened, but there were still rays of red glow, and it soon entered the darkness.

However, the tower of despair was dark, and after entering, it was covered with endless coldness, and could not feel any temperature at all, as if it was in hell.

Liang Yue didn't say anything, but just looked at Azeroth silently.

Yes.

As Soderos said, the air around him seemed to be frozen, and he felt that his perception had become a little dull.

"From now on, this is the place where you practice."

Azeroth didn't explain anything, but said calmly.

Then she said to Soderos: "You just wait here, and wait until the day of fighting with that person in the Demon Realm comes.

And you guessed it right, the time here is hundreds of times slower than outside, and you have a lot of time to practice swordsmanship here."

"Hundreds of times?" Soderos retracted his gaze and stared at Azeroth, his eyes as sharp as a sharp sword.

Azeroth faced his gaze with a calm look on his face and said, "As long as you are qualified to fight him."

"Who is the person you are talking about? With the strength of Lord Soderos, he is not qualified?" Liang Yue couldn't help asking Azeroth when he heard the conversation between the two.

Azeroth did not answer, but just looked at Soderus' sharp eyes calmly.

If it were anyone else, he would have been shocked by Soderos's eyes and subconsciously diverted his gaze, but Azeroth had always been very calm. A woman with such courage was rare in the world!

For a moment, the three of them fell into silence.

After looking at each other for a long time, Soderos finally spoke and broke his silence, "According to your words, if I practice here for a thousand years, how strong can my strength reach that person, and are you qualified to fight him?"

"No." Azerora's face was expressionless and directly denied it.

"What about the two thousand years?"

"Although you are the strongest swordsman among humans, even if you have practiced for two thousand years, you probably won't be able to touch that person with your sword."

"Haha, the person you are talking about is Kahn, the number one apostle in the Demon World!"

Faced with Azeroth's denial, Soderos suddenly remembered someone. He did not get angry, but laughed, with an unprecedented excitement in his tone, saying: "I am really looking forward to fighting that person more and more. Even if I have not been able to meet a strong man for two thousand years of cultivation, it is exciting to think about it!"

"The First Apostle Kahn?" Liang Yue's face changed slightly.

Although he didn't know much about the apostles, after Alice herself publicly exposed her evil deeds, the people of Arad learned about the existence of the demon world in advance.

According to Alice at that time, it also made people know that all the apostles came from the demon world.

[Fateurist] Kahn, the moment Alice mentioned it, her whole body was trembling and her face was filled with fear.

Kahn is the most recognized first apostle in the Demon World!

As for how strong it is, no one knows.

But the failure of Kahn is enough to show his strength.

However, the next moment, Soderos's eyes were full of confidence and said, "But I believe that as long as I practice here for two thousand years, my sword will definitely be able to meet that person!"

"Haha, the Tower of Despair has a hundred floors, and each floor lives with strong people from all over the world. It is not as simple as you think you want to stay here to practice." Azeroth said with a faint smile.

"That's even more interesting. I'm now full of fighting spirit. I will defeat all the strong people here before practicing!"

But Soderos became even more excited and walked straight to the dark depths ahead.

"Since I have entered this tower of despair, it seems that I no longer have to leave the Dead Canyon to find an opponent." Liang Yue pondered for a moment, and followed.

"Good luck to you."

Azeroth looked at the backs of the two and spoke calmly.

Then she stretched out a white palm and opened her five fingers toward the wall not far away.

Kick!

Suddenly the wall was slowly opened, and a faint white light emitted from it. A high-tech machine slowly moved to Azeroth.

"It seems not enough to just rely on them to stop Huld from resurrecting Terra..." Azeroth murmured to himself, and gently tapped the button on the machine.

In an instant, the black machine screen in front of her lit up, revealing a woman's avatar.

That was exactly Held's portrait.

Then the picture changed rapidly, and the faint light curtain reflected Azeroth's pretty face. She quietly stared at the scene that kept flashing on the screen, and a strange smile rose slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"It turns out that Shirok, who was attached to the human body, was only part of her soul, and more than half of her soul was hidden in the Arad continent.

And this large part of the soul turned into spiritual energy and dispersed to seven people. One of them was named Aisla, who had established his [Brutal Seizure Group].

Those members who believed in him frequently appeared in the places where the apostles appeared, and after Dirigi disappeared into the alien space, their behavior became more and more extreme.

It seems that I should go to see Ethra and explain to him about Held's conspiracy..."

As Azeroth turned around, the screen of the machine closed instantly and slowly moved back.

Like Held, she was a person from the Terra Star era, and she mastered the power of Genesis magic and super mechanical technology.

But Azeroth was not an apostle, so he was much worse than Held's in magic attainments.

That's why she invited Aladd's strongest swordsman Soderos into the Tower of Despair, trying to stop his conspiracy with Held in the future.

At this moment, the Tower of Despair has gathered many strong people.

Because Azeroth knew that if he wanted to resurrect the Terra Stone, he would need to gather the source of life of the twelve apostles and sacrifice the energy of the entire Arad.

This also means destroying everything in exchange for the resurrection of Genesis Terra.

In Azeroth's opinion, Held was doing this by any means, so she wanted to stop it.

"Since it has disappeared, why did her memory choose to stay in the past..." Azeroth said to herself, leaving the Tower of Despair all the way.

The strong men who were practicing in the tower were already shocked by Soderos and Liang Yue, and they were all shocked. They could not stop the two swordsmen who had just arrived because they practiced in this slow place.

"Sir Soderos, that woman said that the tower has 100 floors. Is it the higher the number of floors that people practice, the stronger their combat power?" Liang Yue asked Sunderos with a chuckling smile.

Soderos held the Clarice magic sword and laughed, "It should be, but this is exactly what I want..."

.........

Empire Vetalun Border Zone.

This is a desolate mine and the former site of the Dark Holy War. In this ruin that was abandoned, many investigative adventurers appeared in a few days, with forces from all over the mainland, but no one found anything unusual until now.

The army of the Dark Empire stepped into this place in a mighty manner, and the clone handsome man controlled by Luo Xi's spiritual energy flew forward and looked around.

To be on the safe side, Luo Xi chose to tightly grasp the clone's consciousness and take the risk of remote consciousness manipulation.

Therefore, Luo Xi is originally a clone, and the clone is his result.

Luo Xi also has a face next to him that makes many people feel unfamiliar.

That is Luo Wanqian, the soul body of Shilok.

The originally desolate mine was extremely noisy, and there were groups of adventurers or players nearby. This mysterious mine attracted the interest of many forces, and all the players unions sent were reached to reach cooperation.

"These guys came uninvited without saying hello to our empire. It seems that they did not take our monarch seriously."

It was Frontz who spoke, his eyes were a little cold, and he snorted coldly.

When the empire was ruled by his father Lyon, how could other countries dare to be so presumptuous?

Even the Principality of Mar is only a vassal state of the empire, and the Bantu tribes with strong combat power must be afraid of the empire's three points.

However, since the dark monarch usurped the throne, the hegemony established by Lords on the continent became worse and worse, which made Fronts very dissatisfied.

However, he did not dare to show it, worried that it would cause death.

In order to overthrow the regime of the dark monarch of unknown origin in the future, he had no choice but to compromise.

In fact, it is not only him, but also the princesses and princes of Celia and others.

"The grievances between our empire and the countries on the mainland were all written off after our emperor ascended the throne. Now the relationship has been basically alleviated. Since they kindly assisted us in the investigation, they should be happy, which means that His Majesty's alliance policy has played the first step..."

Luo Xi said as she walked to Frontz, then looked into his eyes and said, "I'm right?"

Faced with this sword saint with a mysterious and powerful origin, Fronts' heart trembled and could only nod his head subconsciously.

"Sometimes the eyes cannot be on the surface of things, and they should be put forward a little longer. This is why Lordes fell into the hands of my emperor."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xi's indifferent voice rang in Fronts' ears again, making his face a little unrestrained.

Those words pierced into his heart like needles, and his fists were tightly clenched.

"You're finally here."

At this time, a group of people came towards him, talking to a tall woman wearing a light red robe holding a spear.

She was Hera, the leader of the Fearless Warriors. She led the players such as the passing, the sharp sword, the night sky, Wanyuan, etc., and her blue eyes stared at Luo Xibuxian and said, "I guess this is the handsome flying sword saint who has been famous in the mainland recently."
To be continued...
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