There are many fierce men in the long river of time, like immortal monuments, guiding the direction of history.
Renn hopes that he can leave his own mark in this world.
Unlike in the past, it either failed completely or passed by in a hurry.
So what if we face more powerful enemies?
Among the strongest men from generation to generation, who has ever defeated the Dark Lord? It was just a battle. The name of Sun Lord was first called by the demons!
"Then let's take a look." Artoria also looked expectant.
It was the first time for her and Ren to participate in this kind of ceremony. As a king starting over, she also had enough motivation to climb to the top.
In the palace, the sculpture of the Sun King circulates with divine light.
Kesha reached out and took the torch handed over by Director Carl. The gathered light made her body glow, as holy and ethereal as a goddess, without a trace of fireworks.
The Valkyrie prayed silently to the sculpture of her ancestors for a moment, and then lit a flame beside the golden altar.
Boom~
The blazing fire burned brightly on the altar, and the sculpture of the Sun King instantly lit up with dense golden runes.
"Hal, shoot!" Valkyrie yelled, and then quickly retreated until she was in front of Ren.
At this time, a golden light flew out from the crowd. It was suspended on the golden altar. The spiritual energy in the atmosphere was madly injected into this golden light, and then there was a gunshot.
Boom!
The altar shone brightly for an instant, and the king's sculpture trembled slightly.
Huge energy rippled in all directions, and a bright beam of light passed through the hole above the palace and shot straight into the sky!
This huge orange-red light pillar was like the creation of the world, emitting dazzling light like the sun, penetrating the sky, breaking through the sea of clouds, and dispersing the vast night!
The too bright light made everyone in the palace subconsciously close their eyes.
Renn smiled and took a step forward, and touched Kesha's plump buttocks with his palm without leaving any trace. He stood side by side with her with a slightly resentful look in her eyes.
Boom~
On the altar, the golden light revealed its entity, which was a Force firearm that seemed to be made of gold.
Orange-red light circulated on the gun, and the dense force array on the gun even spread into the void, outlining a red corona-shaped pattern.
This is the first famous gun in human history - the "Light of Dawn", and the beam of light just now was its blow.
This historic gun is currently in the hands of Hal Mihawk, the leader of the younger generation of the Witcher Association.
Suspended above the altar, this famous gun shook slightly, and figures that looked like gods and demons, with a power to dominate the sky, were projected from the famous gun, imprinted in the void!
These are recorded by famous guns, the imprints of the strongest men in the past.
The sun was bright across the sky, and an ordinary-looking man flashed in the brilliance; a sword light penetrated Qingming, and the green-shirted ranger's destructive sword intent was breathtaking; the hurricane roared, and the heroic knight was bathed in the bright milky white holy power.
;The sea is boundless, and the acupoints outline the human form like shining stars...
The projections of the strongest human beings in the past appeared one by one.
Some are majestic, some are cold and domineering, some are ethereal, or they are as deep as a prison... All kinds of unfathomable auras are intertwined together, making everyone hold their breath for a while.
David the Sun King, Saint Carlo the Blue Sword, Louis the Storm God, William the Conqueror, Vergara the North Sea Pluto, Anion the Mage Sage...
In the palace, many people's eyes showed awe, admiration, admiration, fascination and other emotions as they looked at the peerless grace displayed by these powerful men.
Renn's eyes were glaringly staring at this group of fierce men who had emerged in the long history, and his heart was full of pride.
One day, he will be as powerful as these people!
…
Outside the King's Temple.
Orange-red light pillars soared into the sky from the King's Temple, and the bright light made the entire city of Merova as bright as day.
The huge momentum alarmed everyone here, as well as some shady ghosts and monsters hidden in the city.
This was a signal that was more straightforward than Director Carl's declaration of war, and it also made the demons even more frightened.
"This is...the Light of Dawn, a famous spear used by both the Sun King and the Blue Sword Master."
In an abandoned church in the old city, the phantom princess Ariel stared at the orange-red light beam with her bloody eyes, feeling a little lost.
"For the saints, those years were simply a nightmare. Fortunately... that terrible man is dead."
The Vampire Duke Tes had a gloomy face and stood on the eaves with his hands behind his hands.
Princess Ariel remained silent. Her father, whom she regarded as a god, the Lord of the Nightmare Sigmund, the leader of the Tremere clan, was once defeated by the Sun King.
On the side, the Duke of the Sirius Clan with short golden hair was trembling slightly, with a look of fear on his face.
The monarch of the Sirius clan fell in the Third Age, and even if he was not killed by the Sun King, it was still related to him.
………
Outside the city, in the silent wilderness.
A rich and handsome man stood on a tree.
There was darkness all around, and the light of the stars and moon seemed to be swallowed up by something. In the indescribable darkness, only the man's long silver hair danced in the wind.
Grand Duke Alvis of the Demon Tribe looked up at the orange-red light pillar that penetrated the sky, and sighed softly:
“When the sun rises and sets, when there is darkness, there will be dawn. The sun cannot be shrouded in darkness... and even in the deepest darkness, there will be the light of stars.
Wren, I hope I don't see you at the end of the darkness."
As a grand duke of the Dark Nether Clan, Alvis had met the supreme monarch of their clan, Asmodeus.
Asmodeus, the monarch who stands at the origin of darkness, is a very special existence. He does not have a gender and can be male or female. However, every time he appears in front of the Sun King, he always takes a female form.
He or she once invited the Sun King and wanted to rule the world with that man.
For this reason, Asmodeus was willing to pay a huge price and was willing to give his source blood without any brand to the man, hoping that he could transform himself into a demon.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But...it was rejected.
"How can demons and humans coexist peacefully?"
The deep voice echoed in the vast night, and Alves looked to the east, waiting for the arrival of his friends.
………
The King's Festival is over.
Under the navy blue night, with the bright moon and sparse stars, Director Karl closed the simple stone door, and everyone walked out of this historic King's Temple under the dancing moonlight.
When we arrived at Roman Civic Square, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Ren, Artoria, the old goat, and Leon got together. The four of them chatted and walked along the asphalt road.
On the other side of the road, many people gathered around a young man wearing gray jeans and a small yellow leather jacket.
He has fair skin, an angular face, long flowing brown hair, a high nose, a pair of pink eyes, and a cynical smile on his face.
"Remosaic Dog, where have you been shooting black guns recently? Can you take me with you?"
"Hal, I thought you didn't like to join in the fun, but I didn't expect you to come. Unfortunately, you and Valkyrie weren't here in the evening, otherwise the Demon Realm would have been bustling."
"Your Demon Hunter Association is really full of talents. Is that Master Ackerman a genius you secretly cultivated?"
Facing everyone's questions, Hal was a little impatient:
"Don't make any noise. I just missed a good show and am in a bad mood. As for Ren... this kid is also evil."
After a few casual words, Hal squeezed through the crowd and slipped away.
Not long after, he suddenly turned back and ran in front of Ren and the old goat with a smile on his face.
'This man is a bit weak.'
This was Artoria's first impression of Hal.
This man is actually quite handsome, but with that cynical smile, slutty look and temperament, there are only five words written on his face - "Come and hit me!"
The natural sarcastic face refers to this.
"Hal, aren't you a guy who has set up a base outside the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers? Why do you have time to come here to participate in the ceremony?"
The old goat looked at the old acquaintance in front of him and asked with a smile on his face.
Hal, dressed in cowboy clothes, raised his slender brows and said in a very unhappy tone:
"Do you think I want to come? That crazy woman Kesha forced me to come. I even said I would lend her the light of dawn for a few days, but she still insisted on me coming here to participate in the sacrificial ceremony."
Although they are both leaders of the young generation of the Nokman Empire, he and Valkyrie have a very bad relationship, and they have disliked each other for a day or two.
After saying this, Hal ignored Ren and Leon, and his eyes stayed on Artoria. The fair-skinned, beautiful and heroic paladin girl made his eyes light up.
"Hi, beauty, hello..."
Hal had a bright smile on his face, the romantic nature in his heart was coming out, and he was about to step forward to tease King Da Mao.
Renn on the side suddenly stretched out his leg and stepped hard on his toes: "Old rules, don't kill him if you're mature."
He had known the "human-headed dog" Hal when he was in Bu Shen City. Apart from the Valkyrie Kesha, Hal was the first strong young man he came into contact with.
"It's a pity that such a good social resource has been wasted again." The old ruffian hissed when Ren stepped on him, with a look of regret on his face.
This girl turned out to be an acquaintance of Ren's, so it was hard to make a move now.
At the beginning, Laoyang, Ren and the three of them had an agreement that they could not be killed.
With a slight cough, Hal immediately became serious again, looked at Ren up and down for a while, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"You've really made a comeback, kid. What kind of drugs have you taken recently? In the blink of an eye, you've been promoted from cannon fodder to cannon fodder."
"It's still a little worse than you." Ren looked at Hal intently, as if he noticed something, and said a little surprised, "You are really a little unpredictable."
In his perception, there were two profound auras entangled in Hal.
They collide and merge with each other...like a spiral, pushing Hal's power to continue to rise, gradually going deep into a mysterious and unpredictable realm.
The aura is a bit mixed, not like any kind of professional, and there is a faint hint of extraordinary and holy atmosphere.
In terms of realm, Hal can be compared with the one-armed killer Kelvin, the illusionist Roland and other veteran peak temple powerhouses, and is higher than the "Holy White Sword" Michelle, Valkyrie Kesha, Princess Sophie and others.
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"Of course. I'm 35 years old. The man who runs fast has always been the leader. If someone catches up to me casually, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"
Harnu pursed his lips and said matter-of-factly.
He is several years older than Kesha and Michelle, and he debuted earlier.
"It's amazing. He is worthy of being the famous human-headed dog. He is the leader of the younger generation of the association. He has been snatching heads for so many years without being beaten to death. Sure enough, he has two brushes!" Ren said with a smile as he cupped his hands.
"No, I can't compare to you, brother. When I was twenty, I was still stealing and bullying men and women."
After chatting for a while, Hal seemed to want to talk to Renne alone about something, so he said, "Come over here, we have something important to discuss."
"OK."
Ren was a little confused as to what the old ruffian wanted to do with him, but he happened to have something to do.
He threw the key to the villa to King Daimao, and after giving a few instructions, he and Hal went to the south of Roman Square.
The two of them walked under a tall sycamore tree. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings were silent.
In the dark environment, there was only the rustling sound of the cool breeze blowing the leaves.
"Hey, tell me honestly, did you really sleep with that crazy woman Kesha?" Hal rubbed his hands and asked with a playful smile.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not? Are you just trying to tell me this because you're full?" Renn couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He knew that this matter might not be hidden from Hal. The royal family of the Nokman Empire, the Feuerbach family, had inherited two famous guns.
The "Endless Thunder" is in the hands of the Valkyrie Keisha, and the "Light of Dawn" is in the hands of Hal. This actually shows that Hal has a very close relationship with the royal family.
Otherwise he would not have been able to obtain the famous gun "Light of Dawn".
Ren is now Kesa's fiancé, and the royal family may not be willing to give him control of the "Endless Thunder" unless he is willing to join the Feuerbach family.
"Haha, that's awesome." Hal suddenly laughed a few times and seemed very happy. He patted Ren on the shoulder and said, "A woman like this can take advantage of you. You have a bright future!"
He and Kesha have no grudge.
It's just that everyone is from the Nokman Empire, and he can't stand that crazy woman acting so arrogantly that she is the best in the world. This time, someone can think of someone who can cure her.
"Let's get down to business." Renn didn't talk much about Kesha.
He knew that it was not he who picked up the Valkyrie, but the Valkyrie who took the initiative to choose him.
"According to my observation, the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm will be opened early, in June next year, and there will be a fierce competition by then."
When the conversation got down to business, Hal suppressed his smile and said seriously.
The Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers is actually the Secret Realm No. 9, a different space that has no owner until now, and is opened once every hundred years.
This news made Ren frown: "So soon?"
It was already December 5th, and he had already made plans for next year, which undoubtedly disrupted his plans.
Now, many plans will have to change.
"The passage is unstable and the number of places to enter the secret realm is limited. According to our vice president's plan, Princess Kesha and I will lead a four-star hunting team in.
However, I don't want to act with that woman, so..." A helpless smile appeared on Hal's face.
"You mean, let Kesha and I lead that team to act together?" Renn immediately understood his plan.
Hal didn't show off and said, "Yes, Ren, with your current strength, you are qualified to lead a four-star hunting team to enter the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers."
"What about you? Going it alone?"
"No, I want to team up with Chris." Hal replied.
"Shadow Hand" Chris, a special [Shadow Hunter] professional, he often teams up with Hal.
Renn met him once in Wilton City, when Chris, Cardinal Anthony and others faced off against the "Phantom Princess" Ariel, the Blood Duke Tess and other dark dukes.
Back then, Chris used "Twelve Movements of the Underworld" to kill a demon duke, which left a deep impression on him.
Ren touched his chin, pondered for a moment and then said: "Give me some time, I need to discuss it with her."
"No problem." Hal smiled, took out a piece of white letter paper and handed it to him, "This is a telegram sent by the Vice Chairman from the Empire Headquarters. It is for you."
Is the association so efficient?
Renn took the letter and browsed the contents, the expression on his face gradually became serious.
