Somewhere in the endless void without light and no energy supply, two huge apertures were up and down, sandwiching a figure in it. The man was burning endless black flames, and the flames became more and more prosperous, constantly trying to destroy the man's body in the flames.

The figure suppressed by the aperture and black flames is Thoreau.

Even though he was trapped, Thoreau's figure looming in the black fire still showed calmness. It was really difficult for him to face an opponent who was not inferior to his own. Thoreau's one-to-two against two still made Rochester and Shuangtian feel very difficult.

"How long do you think he can last?" Not far away, Rochester's original winged four-eyed eyes smiled lowly, and his breath was quite rapid.

Guangren said slowly, "According to the time when there is an end to the void, ten days are the most."

Rochester smiled strangely: "Ha, it's almost the same as mine."

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"What did you say? Durand...he was cursed by the Two Heavens?!"

In the copy of Yong Zhan Fortress, Yeyi and Lan Ziteng stood up and looked at the fat man in shock and anger. The two women have been staying in the secret realm of time, not very clear about the series of changes in the outside world, and they didn't know until now.

"But he looks normal!" Lan Zi bit her lip and her pretty face turned pale.

Ye Yi was also a little reluctant to believe it: "Febo, you are still your guess at the moment? Can a person who has won the Double Heaven Curse win such a victory?"

Fatty Huo made the two women's faces pale and bloodless with one word: "He sealed the power of the curse into his heart."

Then, Fatty Fire talked about the formation of the fate of life and death ring, and Durand temporarily sealed Catherine, Andrea and others to prevent them from participating in the fate ring battle.

"...Durand disappeared for a few days after that. I don't know where he went. You already know what happened after that. Luo Fan, the only one who was not sealed by Durand, forced himself to leave Yong Zhan Fortress and came to join the war. Later, six super strong men gathered together, and Durand won the victory with the hand of fate."

After the fat man Huo said that, he looked at Ye Yi and Lan Zi with ugly faces and sighed, not knowing what else to say.

The terrible curse of the Shuangtian is probably not something they can understand at all.

I don't know how long the dead silence lasted...

Yeyi suddenly turned around and walked out: "I'll go to the Hall of Gods. Catherine and Andrea were both sealed there, right?"

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"Think about it carefully. I, who have practiced the Way of Learmons and the Way of Thoreau, are really no better than I, who have fought purely by the sword of judgment before..."

In the secret realm of time, Durand thought hard.

Although he won the battle, Durand felt heavy pressure from the battle with Shuangtian. The combat mages from the outside felt that there would be no problem with the battle in ten days. But Durand knew deeply that he might not be able to win in ten days... No, he should say that he would probably lose again!

"what to do?"

“What the hell do?”

"I...what exactly am I missing? What exactly am I missing?!"

Durand's brows almost all came together, and he had never been so anxious. Although he had faced many hardships before, Durand rarely had time to be confused. Durand always believed that the path he took was completely correct, and what he lacked was time. He was too young. Therefore, he was often forced and rushed, and had to force himself. That's all.

But this time, Durand suddenly felt that he had gone astray without realizing it?

Recalling the past, it seems that from the time I returned to Sendlow, I was fighting all over with the judgment sword.

In the Battle of the Zaguli Mountains, he relied on the trial sword to fight against the army of black dwarfs who were helpless at the level of entering the energy realm.

Later, he returned to Yong Zhan Fortress. He almost slaughtered the water god Selton with his judgment sword.

When I went to the Preparatory Academy, although the judgment sword was temporarily sealed in my heart, I could still use the power of judgment in my moves.

Even if I was lucky enough to survive three dead ends of promotion, I was also overbearing by relying on the sword and the power of judgment.

Durand suddenly realized: If there were no trial sword, he would have died long ago!

Durand always took it for granted that he was the master and the knife was the auxiliary. But this time, Durand suddenly felt from the bottom of his heart: Why? Why?

If I could only survive to this day with the sword soul, then why could I still be the master of the sword soul? Is it because it originated from my own bloodline? Is the sword soul not as strong as my overall strength?

If the Sword Soul also possesses the Way of Learmons and the Way of Thoreau, he is definitely ten times better than himself!

"Why did I notice this until today..." Durand's face became very strange and he murmured in a daze, "Are I always deceived myself? Actually, I am a little afraid of that guy named Dao Soul, right? So I subconsciously refused to think about the possibility of him practicing the Learmons Way and Thoreau Way... If I wasn't afraid, would I take the initiative to teach him to learn my moves?"

Now, Durand's first state of fighting is like a shadow and also leverages the force to fight.

The second state of the battle is the five moves of the ancestor stone statue, the judging ruler sword, the Liangyi mirror shield, the judgment demon suit, and the fantasy nightmare eye.

Then what?

What about the third state of battle? Is the judgment sword? Or is it not really complete "" that is done by yourself alone?

Durand sat down little by little and buried his face in his arms.

Since the incident with Alice, Durand has developed a strong repulsion to the sword soul from the bottom of his heart.

Durand already knows that the sword soul is an existence that can kill himself, may kill himself, and has a full motivation to kill himself.

Although Blade Soul was in the Shepherd City and finally refused Bing Ning's proposal to join forces to kill Durand, Bing Ning at least finished listening to Bing Ning's proposal.

If the Sword Soul was really from Durand's side, he wouldn't even listen.

Durand thought about destroying the sword soul.

Because if I hadn't relied too much on the power of the sword soul, I wouldn't have entrusted the Shepherd's City to the sword soul to guard the sword soul, and then my relatives and friends would not have fallen into danger because of the wavering of the sword soul. Alice... might not have died. Everything is because I over-trust and rely on the power of the sword soul.

When a person exclusion something from the bottom of his heart, there will not only be psychological changes, but also more substantial changes.

Now when Durand holds the sword soul, he will feel pricked and will not be able to concentrate on fighting.

You won't find where the way forward is.

He will refuse to go when he has found the way forward.

"The third state of the battle... Actually, Luo Fan has told me."

Durand took out the message that Luo Fan gave to him: "The real ability of the Heavenly Selected Guard is to hide the bloodline abilities."

Durand is not the God-Choose Guard, but is superior to the God-Choose Guard.

Moreover, Durand had already thought of the key to practicing this "snow-hiding" ability: the third action on the ancestor's stone slab.

If Durand could practice this third move, he would be sure that he could also have the abilities of Luo Fan and No. 3. Through long-term accumulation, he would burst out with unparalleled power at the moment of need.

Durand grabbed his hair anxiously: "But I really... can't do it!!"

The third move on the stone slab should be the cultivation of one's own blood abilities, but Durand now rejects his own blood abilities from the bottom of his heart. In other words, he is rejecting part of himself and doubting himself. Durand has tried it just now, but the third move cannot be started, and he cannot achieve any results in cultivation...

Durand suddenly stood up and walked around the secret realm of time anxiously. Various thoughts and worries began to come one after another:

"I can't beat the sword soul from the bottom of my heart and the bloodline ability I awaken, so I can't practice the third move..."

"If you can't practice the third move, you can't hide your abilities in order to explode..."

"So, based on my current strength alone, where can I be sure to win the battle in ten days?"

"I decided on the plan for the bloody battle in January. I... am stuck by myself now! I am stuck in self-recognition!! This is not possible, this is not possible!"

"And... the battle situation on Lord Thoreau, what's going on over there? My current strength can't go there at all. If I go there, it's just a mess, a mess!"

"I...my grass!!"

Durand's emotional state gradually became a little bit wrong.

His eyes began to be congested, his eyes became extremely restless, and even manic. He walked back and forth, unable to stop.

The excessively high true form is a disaster, a sin. In fact, excessive psychological pressure will bear the survival, decline and decline of a clan, and take all the responsibilities on your shoulders. The harm will be greater than the excessively high true form.

"Where is Manus? How did he play with Rochester's strongest clone?"

Durand didn't know that his face became crazy and ferocious.

"Ha! Shuangtian's bastard actually said that Manus is stronger than me? He said that Manus has greater potential than me?!"

"Damn it! It's just a dick! Did he figure out who was the one who won the previous battle?! Is it Manus?"

"It's me! It's me!"

With a light sound, the Secret Realm of Time shocked a few times, which was a sign that someone entered the Secret Realm again.

"Who?!" Durand turned his head suddenly, and the astonishing evil aura overflowed uncontrollably and hit him hard. He was not at all rational now.

With a muffled bang, the person who came shook twice, then stood still, but bleeding was already overflowing from the corners of his lips.

The blood color was like a basin of cold water. It poured on its head and instantly made Durand wake up.

Durand's face stiffened for a moment, then he flashed and rushed over, asking anxiously: "Anya, why are you here? You...you didn't hurt anything, are you? Hell, what am I doing? Why did I hurt you...wait, why are you here? You...you aren't..."

"I wasn't sealed by you in the Hall of God, right?"

Andrea, who came to the Secret Realm of Time, smiled slightly.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her lips and said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry. As for why I got out of the seal, why I came here to find you-"

"We let her come out." Ye Yi and Lan Zi appeared in the secret realm one after another.

Durand was stunned: "You...you..." (To be continued)

ps: The second update is here~Thank you Nanhai, Hongchen, toothpaste~! Thank you very much! Xiao Du has his friends, and I have you, it’s honor and joy!

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