The leaders of all countries focused their attention on the sacred artifact, and they swarmed around to watch. However, no one was the first to take action, and they seemed a little wary of each other.
When a group of people came up to watch the sacred artifact, Bai Xiaowen quietly took the dark gold treasure chest over and then silently stepped away.
"Dio, you don't seem to be interested in sacred objects?" Yahan asked.
Bai Xiaowen waved his hand: "I don't need it..."
"But I need your opinion on who should use this sacred weapon," Yahan said.
Swish, glances came over me.
A drop of cold sweat ran down the back of Bai Xiaowen's head. Yahan looked at you with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Why are you so embarrassed?
Being held up by Ya Han, in full view of everyone, Bai Xiaowen had to express his position: "The sacred weapon will choose its user. Without that fate... the true power of the sacred weapon cannot be exerted. I think everyone present can take turns to try it by drawing lots.
It’s better to give it a try.”
This is indeed a way, and it is the only way to do it.
Seeing the leaders of various countries nodding, Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, finally not offending anyone.
In addition to Yahan who already owns the sacred weapon, and the long-range professions, several melee leaders also participated in the draw.
The barbarian Basaka drew the first one. He walked slowly to the suspended bone-piercing hammer and stretched out a palm. But before touching the sacred weapon, he suddenly retracted and scratched the back of his head.
He punched his strong chest muscles and shouted a piece of the Yorni Barbarian war song at the top of his lungs.
The war song coupled with Basaka's movements of circling the sacred vessel is a bit like a dancing master...
Harold, the knight in second place, showed a slight disdain.
"It would be damning if such an uncivilized barbarian could be recognized by the Holy Artifact." Felix, the fourth quartermaster, muttered.
After a war song ended, Basaka suddenly grasped the long handle of the war hammer with one hand and raised it high.
There was a moment of silence.
Then... Balgera's punishment, a trace of blood appeared on the dark red surface, and then Basaka's burly body made a crackling bone explosion sound...
"Roaring, roaring, roaring..."
Basaka looked up to the sky and roared, not sure whether it was pain or excitement. The trace of blood traveling throughout his body actually made his already burly body even more powerful and imposing, and an awe-inspiring pressure spread.
Basaka's momentum continued to rise and finally reached a critical point.
There was a bang, as if a glass was broken, and the wind pressure spread. Basaka's momentum became as thick as a mountain and as sharp as a knife. The leaders around him involuntarily took a few steps back. This momentum was different from before.
Essential difference!
"Is this... a success?" Quartermaster Felix murmured.
"It seems... what a coincidence..." Bai Xiaowen also felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first attempter succeeded. He was familiar with this aura of being promoted to a lord. After all, he had been in the plane of Aaron.
world, he personally trained a lord.
"Prophet Dio," Knight Harold frowned and looked over, "You seem to have said that the holy weapon will choose its user?"
"Well, that's right." Bai Xiaowen nodded, he understood what Harold meant.
It was precisely because they listened to his words as a prophet that the leaders of various countries agreed to draw lots to determine the order. If the sacred weapon does not choose the user, and the first leader to get the sacred weapon can complete the promotion, these leaders will definitely not be rash.
The barbarian Barthaka was the first to come into contact with the Warhammer.
Not only Harold, the dwarf Pangga, and the quartermaster Felix all had a suspicion of Bai Xiaowen's words. But there was no evidence, and they couldn't say much. They could only look at the newcomer with extreme envy or even jealousy.
Lord Basaka.
Basaka didn't realize it and swung the war hammer. His hand accidentally slipped and the war hammer whizzed more than ten feet away and fell into the magma pool.
"My holy weapon!" Basaka shouted and rushed over. However, he stumbled a few steps and lost his balance. A dog gnawed mud and fell to the ground. He did not forget to face the magma pool.
The holy vessel stretched out its big hand.
There was a low roar of laughter from the crowd.
However, the sacred war hammer in the magma pool floated lightly and slowly flew into Basaka's hand.
Yahan suppressed his laughter and helped Basaka up: "Be careful. It will take some time for you to become familiar with the power given to you by the holy weapon before you can use it freely."
"Well, the holy weapon was born and its owner was chosen. This is a good thing. At least it did not fall into the hands of the snake people. We won the battle in the Bonus Sea area," Bai Xiaowen clapped his hands.
"You don't have to feel sorry. Although Balgera's punishment has no fate with you, there are still several holy weapons that have not yet been released..."
After listening to Bai Xiaowen's consolation, the leaders of various countries cheered up a little.
Bai Xiaowen continued: "Next when we return to the mainland, the most important thing is to establish a truly stable alliance. I hope that after returning to China, you can also... Well!"
When Bai Xiaowen said this, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in the bad luck bracelet on his left wrist. He had already experienced this feeling once. He glanced at his left wrist and saw that the expression on the bad luck bracelet did not change.
"Is it an illusion again?" Bai Xiaowen muttered silently in his heart, and used his spiritual power to probe into the doom bracelet.
The illusion arrives.
A giant underground world full of stalactites, with only one natural crystal column supporting the dome. In the center of the crystal column, a group of luminous spheres can be vaguely seen.
Endless sea water poured in, and a huge figure with nine heads let out a roar that shook the sky. Although the sound could not be heard in the illusion, Bai Xiaowen could feel the roar from the dust, earth and rocks rustling down around him.
of horror.
The sphere in the center of the crystal column collapsed first, and then the crystal column also broke, and the underground world collapsed...
When the perspective changed, it turned into a bird's-eye view, which was a forest. The huge waves swept over, the towering trees were broken, and the forest turned into a marsh.
Bai Xiaowen suddenly opened his eyes.
"Master Prophet?"
Everyone around him gathered around Bai Xiaowen, and Yahan looked concerned.
Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, something happened just now."
"What happened?" Dorothea asked.
"I saw a vision, but I don't know if it's the past or the future." Bai Xiaowen shook his head. He had already seen a similar vision once. It was the "past" of the Bonus Islands. But this time, he didn't know.
What place is it?
Bai Xiaowen wanted to tell the visionary scene, but due to the rules of the prophet, he could not make it public.
The fleet returned from the Eye of the Sea. On the ship, the White Phoenix team took a moment to extract the dark gold treasure chest.