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267The cross-border expeditionary army, the war machine of the Wanhao clan, the nation of blood and fire

Anwar City.

A quarter of an hour later.

This grand performance has come to an end.

"winter!"

The Grand Archon's scepter struck the floor, making another muffled sound.

Green light like a waterfall instantly rose from Cheng Han's body to the sky, creating the illusion of another sacred banyan tree, standing majestically thousands of meters in the sky.

This is considered the closing ceremony.

"May the banyan tree last forever, and may Wanhao prosper forever!"

The tsunami-like shouts shook the sky again.

There has never been a time when hundreds of thousands of people in the city had a heartfelt recognition of Shen Rong and Wan Hao like they did today.

And this is the power of publicity!

also.

Everyone in the city discovered the fact that the details of the illusion of this sacred banyan tree were much clearer compared to the sacred banyan tree at the opening ceremony.

Take the texture of a tree as an example.

The previous tree body gave people a hazy feeling, as if it was shrouded in layers of mist.

At this moment, the tree body and every bit of the bark texture are clearly presented, exuding a natural and simple beauty.

Civilians were confused about this and didn't know what it meant.

But knowledgeable people understand that this is definitely because His Excellency the Grand Consul has gained a much deeper grasp of the mystic arts, so the level of sophistication of the illusion has been raised to a higher level.

From the rooftop of the parliamentary building, low sounds of admiration could be heard.

"too fast!"

"sharp!"

After only a quarter of an hour, there has been visible progress. Who can not be convinced?

Cheng Han felt differently.

When he was casting the spell, he found that his connection with the source of the vast source of energy was much closer, and it was much easier to mobilize the source energy with his mental power.



It is worth mentioning that for the two identical illusion methods, the latter consumes more than 30% less mental energy.

This is definitely a leap forward!

Regarding this.

Cheng Han couldn't help but secretly praise: "It is indeed a soul-tempering seal!"

Later.

The stone pegasus dragged the carriage in the air and flew towards the political forum in groups.

Just as they were about to approach, a waterfall-like rain of light suddenly began to fall from the bottom of the carriage, causing civilians throughout the city to scream in surprise.

And then.

Promotional ribbons with business slogans written on them hung from the sky one after another.

This is delivering on the promise.

This kind of scene is completely worthy of the businessmen's sponsorship.

soon.

The carriage landed in the square and turned into stone again.

Staff took down promotional ribbons and displayed them around the square.

So far.

This unprecedented New Year celebration has completely come to an end.

It is certain that this series of wonderful performances will be deeply engraved in the hearts of people in the city and will be unforgettable in their lifetime.

Even many years later, this celebration will continue to be mentioned.

*

"Winter! Winter!"

Cheng Han held the scepter and walked more than ten steps along the red-carpeted stairs when he suddenly felt something in his heart.

He decisively conducted a deduction.

Stars appear all over the sky.

A halo of light flashed out.

I saw an extremely strange existence displayed on the lens in the center of the halo - the boundary wall!

It is the dividing line between Xufeng Realm and Youmiao Realm!

An extremely astonishing sight then appeared.

The vast green torrent flowed from the void, carrying a terrifying momentum that destroyed everything, and crashed into the boundary wall.

"boom!"

An illusory sound like the sky falling apart.

The halo trembled sharply, and the screen turned into a "snowflake screen".

If the Omniscient Eye hadn't been promoted to level 8, and its stability against interference would be greatly enhanced, plus it would have retained the relevance of the previous space-time beacon, I'm afraid it would have collapsed immediately.

A very short moment passed.

The snow screen disappeared.

The screen reappeared.

Cheng Han glanced at it and was shocked.

I saw that the boundary wall was washed away and several channels were opened. The boundary walls between the channels quickly melted and connected into a larger channel.

Vaguely visible, the boundless white ocean ripples across the passage.

This is Youmiao Realm!

A little while.

Endless green light rushed wildly along the edge of the boundary wall passage, completely covering the passage and forming a cross-border "portal".

This means that a stable channel has been formed!

Cheng Han suddenly had a realization: "The crisis just now must have been secretly intervened by many god-level powerful men in Youmiao Realm.

"And we, the god-level warriors of the Wanhao Clan, may have already anticipated the enemy's methods, so we used his plan to lay a trap.

"With the help of Wanhao Tianyu, not only the crisis was easily resolved, but in turn, a passage to the Youmiao Realm was opened."

Although he didn't know all the details of this "high-end game", he had a wonderful intuition, and this inference was definitely the truth!

Cheng Han felt a sense of pride in his heart: "The top powers of our Wanhao clan do have a few tricks up their sleeves! No wonder they wiped out the three great powers with ease!"

This is obviously a good thing.

According to various signs, this dimension includes many worlds.

There are different races and different civilizations in different worlds, and the relationship between civilizations seems to be that of the weak and the strong.

The Wanhao tribe has a group of wise and courageous leaders, and the probability that their civilization will continue smoothly is of course much higher than that of other civilizations.

Cheng Han's thoughts were running through his mind, and his steps downstairs unconsciously slowed down a bit.

All the officials who followed him followed the newly promoted Xuanshi elder, and their pace slowed down in unison.

Such a scene is quite interesting to watch.

In the very center of the halo, an extremely vast and spectacular lens appeared.

I saw countless light spots forming a bright light belt, rushing towards the passage ahead.

Every spot of light is a mysterious ark wrapped in light.

The smaller Xuan Ark is no less than a thousand meters long, while the larger Xuan Ark is hundreds of thousands of meters long, like a flying giant mountain.

Look around.

Within the halo display range alone, the number of mysterious arks is no less than five million.

While Cheng Han was dazzled by what he saw, he understood everything in his heart: "The real battle between the two realms begins from this moment!"

From the time when Lord Zhang Han said "there will be great rewards in the future" to the time when the Wanhao tribe's army set out to conquer Youmiao Realm, the time span was less than ten days.

During this period, all major Xuan Palaces issued recruitment orders, recruiting tens of millions of warriors and millions of Xuanshi, and mobilized a huge amount of supplies to complete war preparations.

Such efficiency is nothing short of amazing.

What is even more worth pondering is that the reason why the Wanhao Clan possesses this extremely sophisticated war machine is definitely because it was trained in one war after another!

In the Dream of the Ability God incident some time ago, he reviewed the Wanhao people's experience of conquering the ancient continent from the perspective of a Satyr. This was obviously just a microcosm.

"winter!"

Cheng Han touched the floor with his scepter and murmured in his heart: "So, are we Wanhao people a nation born of blood and fire?"


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