Three and a half days, in the past, this time may have been just a passing cloud, but from the moment the battle for the Black Chain Castle ended, three and a half days were enough to stir up ripples that Aranza could not expect!
Aranza was anxious for a moment, and the unparalleled power burst out uncontrollably, completely shattering the small wooden house they were in. Fortunately, the Thunder Wolf King responded in time, and stood forward with his strong body, blocking Xili.
Only when you and others are in front of you can we prevent casualties.
"Don't worry, little one."
Thunder Wolf King comforted him: "With your current strength, there is no problem that your fists cannot solve."
Think about it, Aranza absorbs the devil's heart, which is equivalent to using the power contained in it to transform her body into something similar to that of a devil. Although the devil's body is not as strong as the devil in the same position, what Aranza absorbed is
The heart of a high-level devil in the holy realm. Naturally, his physical strength cannot be compared with common sense.
In other words, with this body, no matter how powerful the enemy is, Aranza can defeat it with the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.
However, there are still some problems that cannot be solved by combat power level alone.
Aranza took a deep breath to calm herself down, then looked at Laiatimo and said, "Well, Laiatimo, I need to talk to you alone. This is also the purpose of my coming here."
After saying this, Aranza turned around and walked towards a random part of the forest. The cabin was built in a rare clearing in the forest. It was surrounded by dense trees. In her current state, Aranza could not avoid them completely.
, so, in just a short journey, trees around Aranza were constantly broken by the brute force that he could not control.
The necromancer is still grieving that the excellent undead materials were taken away by Aranza, especially the more powerful Aranza shows, the more distressed she feels - this power should originally belong to her undead creatures. However, listening to
When Aranza called her name, her reaction was not anger, but a frown, and she followed his steps cautiously.
The Thunder Wolf King watched the two disappear among the trees, turned to look at Cyril beside him, and said, "Are you in trouble?"
"Yes."
Cyril would not hide anything from her uncle. She explained: "He is looking for... another thing. In fact... I don't know what he is looking for or what he wants... As a companion, he is not
He didn’t tell me what happened to him.”
Thunder Wolf King smiled: "Do you think he doesn't care about you?"
"..."
Cyril opened his mouth to argue, but he could only let out a cry of discouragement and said: "A little."
"Don't worry, my child."
The Thunder Wolf King stretched out his broad and strong hand, patted Cyril's head lovingly, and said: "He is protecting you. There are some things that once you understand too clearly, there is no way to escape. That little guy
, his current situation is exactly like this."
"How can I help him?"
"No, if he needs you, he will tell you."
At this time, Aranza had stumbled to a stop in one place. He really didn't dare to move around anymore, so he could only stand motionless, waiting for Laiatimo to catch up with him and stand in front of him.
He opened his mouth and said, "Well, what I want to say is your master, the backside of the world..."
Before Aranza could finish speaking, Leatimo interrupted him and said, "I know what you want to say, Your Highness."
The Necromancer had already adjusted his state and continued: "Since you are here to look for me, it means that you have already looked for my master. As you can see, the master is no longer in the woods."
"Where did it go?"
"In fact..."
Laiatimo hesitated for a moment before answering: "The master did not leave intentionally. More and more gods are entering the space where the Continent of Thorns is located. If they live together in the same space, the master is likely to be discovered by them. Therefore, the master has left."
I want to find a new place to live in this space.”
After hearing this explanation, Aranza didn't know what kind of expression to use. Fortunately, the back side of the world did not intentionally avoid Aranza. In a sense, it can also be considered that the back side of the world still stands with Aranza.
In the same camp. Unfortunately, the reason why the back side of the world left is because the gods are gathering in this space - which is also not good news for Aranza.
Aranza thought for a while and continued to ask: "Did it leave anything for you before it left?"
Leatimo shook his head.
A trace of gloom flashed across Aranza's face. He waved away Laiatimo, then turned around, but he punched the big tree behind him hard!
"Bang!"
After the huge sound, the big tree was shattered by the penetrating power!
It wasn't broken, but it was directly smashed into countless flying sawdust!
Aranza didn't feel any relief at all. He punched out several times in succession. After a series of sounds, several big trees turned into sawdust. It wasn't until the surrounding areas were flattened by him that he felt more comfortable, but he sat still.
He came down and pulled his hair with his hands.
Fortunately, his hair seemed to have been strengthened by the devil's heart and was not torn off.
He seemed to have forgotten the urgency of time. It was not until the sky was getting dark that he put down his hands in despair and forced himself to calmly analyze the current situation.
The reason why the gods gathered in this space is undoubtedly because they came to the person who made the prophecy.
What the prophecy was, Aranza didn't know.
On the other hand, regarding the mother's final soul, the gods want to replace the back of the world with the final soul. However, why and what to do after the replacement, Aranza also does not know.
The only thing Aranza was sure of was that these two points must be related, and he didn't know exactly what kind of connection it was. He originally wanted to find the backside of the world. As the replaced person, and also as the oldest existence, it was absolutely
What do you know? Aranza even thought about handing over the back of the world to the gods in exchange for her mother.
However, no matter what Aranza's original plans were, the departure of the back side of the world from this space meant that all Aranza's plans could only come to nothing.
Perhaps it was a small consolation to know that Aranza knew they were coming, and he would not sit still and wait for them to die.
But at this moment, Laiatimo appeared in front of Aranza again. She never walked away, but silently observed Aranza's every move from a distance.
She glanced at the decadent Aranza, but there was no disdain in her eyes. Instead, there was a hint of concern and she said, "Your Highness, there are still many things that you need to deal with."
Aranza smiled bitterly and said, "Handle, what can I handle?"
"Complaining won't solve the problem, just like you took away my undead materials. As far as I'm concerned, instead of complaining, I'd rather be glad that it fell into your hands instead of the enemy's. In addition,
I can only continue to follow you. With your current strength, you will definitely be able to collect more good materials for me."
Her example was not very appropriate, but Aranza still accepted it, or in other words, Aranza understood this - for many things, instead of complaining and avoiding them, it is better to grit one's teeth and face them and solve them.
"In addition," Leatimo paused before continuing, "Although my master didn't leave anything behind, I think that every sentence he once said is worth pondering. Perhaps, he has already
Tell you what to do."
For some reason, when she finished speaking, only one sentence came to Aranza's mind.
This is what the world behind him once said: What you do is a prophecy.
He suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence!
"Well, it seems I should change my strategy."
A smile appeared on the corner of Aranza's lips, with a little distortion and a little confidence, and said: "Ignore these gods for the time being, and do the things right now."
"You mean..."
"We'll know when the time comes."
With that said, Aranza was already walking back. This time he was no longer as unable to control the power in his body as before. Of course, he could only barely control it now, at least he didn't knock down as many trees as when he walked over.
Halfway through, Aranza suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Leatimo, who was standing there: "Well, by the way, I didn't expect you to have a gentle side."
Laiatimo was slightly stunned, and then said: "Firstly, I am also a woman, and I still have the gentleness I should have; secondly, you are also my master, and I don't want my master to be a wimp!"
Hearing this, Aranza could only murmur in a low voice.
A moment later, Aranza found Cyril. He tore open the magic teleportation scroll leading to the Black Chain Castle and left with Cyril. However, Laiatimo would still stay in the primeval forest of Azshara, and the Thunder Wolf King promised to go to the devil's castle.
Injecting a little energy into the skeleton allowed her to start making undead creatures again.
According to King Thunder Wolf, the devil's skeleton is a rare material after all and cannot be wasted like this.
When Aranza stepped out of the magic teleportation array, Chen Xi, who sensed the fluctuations in magic power, was the first to appear in front of him.
Before Aranza could speak, Chenxi said to him: "I have unraveled the surface of the ancestral books of the snow elves. This is a history book, but it is not written in the common language of the ancient snow elves. Maybe
It is an upper-level text exclusively used by the ancient Snow Elf royal family, so it may take some time to understand the content of this book... Also, the king of the Snow Elf was drained of his blood by me and died."
Aranza pondered slightly. According to Chen Xi, the ancestral book should be a history book left by the ancient snow elf royal family. Its content is absolutely precious. Moreover, as the race that touches the gods most, this history book is likely to contain content about the gods. This
This was also the reason why Aranza paid attention to the ancestral books in the first place. As for Bessaindu, whether he was dead or alive did not mean much to Aranza. He said: "Well, during this period, you should try your best to interpret this book. If
If you have any information about the gods, be sure to tell me."
Chen Xi nodded.
At this time, Old Follett and Kim Gates, who had received news of magic fluctuations from the army's magicians, appeared at the end of the corridor with anxious expressions. At the same time, they quickened their pace and squeezed in front of Aranza. After a short sprint,
The fat man was panting and was too tired to speak for a while. Old Follett could only speak and said: "Your Highness, you are finally back! We..."
Old Follett originally wanted to use some words that could prove the urgency, but suddenly changed his mind and said: "We have encountered a small problem. Although it is a small problem, you still need to decide it yourself."