"I said that in one year, all the militiamen down here may become knights."
"Uh..." Brass Dragon was speechless. How should he answer this?
Do I believe it? Or don’t believe it?
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On this day, the Viscount presided over a meeting about the relocation of the people of his territory. Standing on a high platform, he told his people that this was their new territory.
At the same time, he also announced a few rules, such as bans on public defecation and the like. Anyone who violates them will be punished to a certain extent, and it will be more serious each time.
Raven has no intention of getting involved in the management of this territory anymore. Now that the alliance has been established, he is ready to shift his focus.
The next day, which was the fifth day after Liu Yue fell, the dragon-like creatures in the mountain roared one after another, and the smell of blood from the killing spread far and wide.
The territory where Raven is located is very close to the wild jungle, so the coming dragon disaster will hit here as soon as possible.
Correspondingly, the same is true for several other territories, which are all territories close to the edge of wild and dense forests.
He once suggested that the weak lords move the civilians to Raven's territory, but the other party did not agree.
Raven didn't say much. In the future, it is inevitable that the independent territories of these nobles will be disintegrated. The tide of mad dragons will not be so easy to survive.
That morning, Raven took the Sword of Mercy, which had not been used for a long time, and flew deep into the jungle on the Golden Lin White Dragon, heading towards the devastated mountain.
That day, someone saw the knight jumping off the dragon's back, and a milky white light bloomed.
It was a killing.
A killing specifically targeting dragon-like creatures that had reached an extraordinary level.
Those dragon-shaped creatures that have lost their minds include lynxes with dragon scales, lizards with wings, and wolves with dragon claws. Their sizes have all become extremely huge.
Ordinary dragon-shaped creatures range from three or two meters to five or six meters. Powerful dragon-shaped creatures are more than ten meters long. Most of them are in the extraordinary level, possessing dragon-like organs and mastering some abilities brought by blood.
More than ten meters long, more than twenty meters long, in just five days, the power of the king dragon eroded a large number of lives here, giving them extraordinary or close to extraordinary power.
Raven held the Sword of Mercy and let the blade pass through the neck of an extraordinary dragon-like creature, taking away its life force.
The sword of mercy has its own vitality and the power to heal others.
It contains the soul of a woodland lizard. Under his forging, that soul has become close to the essence of a real dragon. Now, with a large number of killing dragon-like creatures, the power from the king dragon is gradually infecting it.
Make its essence more pure.
At the same time, most of the fallen dragon-like life forms had their bodies scattered and their life force disappeared. This was caused by the azure orb worn by Raven.
It is absorbing life energy, feeding part of it back to Raven, and storing the remaining life energy for later use.
Raven's sword is very stable and very fast. The speed has already exceeded the limit that the atmosphere can bear, which is the speed of sound.
Every penetration of the sword and every swing of the sword will bring up a strong atmosphere to follow. Under his exquisite control, those following atmospheres are compressed into sharp sword energy. As the sword body agitates, in an instant,
Suddenly, it penetrated a dragon and wolf a few meters away.
This is an ultimate application of skill and body. Whether it is a casual blow or an all-out blow, it makes no difference to Raven.
He can deal 200% destructive power with a casual blow, or 1% damage with a full blow.
Do whatever you want and have control in your hand, this is Raven's realm of skills.
With his current body, he can directly break through the sound barrier by raising his hand and clenching his fist, which proves that his body structure is harder than ordinary steel on the earth. Not to mention ordinary swords, even ordinary cannonballs and missiles cannot break through his defense.
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When he was a god, he walked around the world as a legendary trumpet, and his application of physical power and skills were equally good.
Even now, those skills are still useful. Now, he has once again honed his skills to the peak. In this state, he can be a spiritually perfect monk or a sword master who has mastered the essence of the sword.
During the Elf Empire, the elves created the three extremes of body, energy, and soul in multiple versions of the revision of the practice system. Later, the elves tried to add the three extremes of skill, will, and knowledge.
But it was later cancelled. The reason is that skills are the basis and there is no ultimate. Even if you are a mortal, even if you have great skills, you cannot draw the four basic forces out of thin air and overturn the entire table.
Every realm and every stage has an upper limit for skill, so there is no limit to skill.
As for the will, as an accessory product of the soul and the body, it is in an awkward position. Like the spiritual soul, it is an accessory product of the three extremes and cannot be counted as one of them alone.
The reason for knowledge is simpler. Knowledge is endless, boundless, and impossible to know everything. Therefore, so far, the three pillars under the legend are still the body, energy, and soul.
One of the purposes of this trip is to eliminate a large number of dragon-like creatures in the mountains and reduce the pressure on the alliance.
The second purpose is to replenish the life energy of the Azure Orb and pave the way for your own physical perfection.
The third purpose is to transform the Sword of Mercy. As the original representative of compassion and fighting spirit, its current essence cannot carry the word compassion, so it needs a transformation.
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That night, Lei Wen rode a dragon back, leaving behind large swaths of flesh and blood corpses, which turned into milky-white light balls in the sky and landed on the mountains behind the town.
The light ball also switches between golden and milky white as the day and night are reversed. Even at night, you can see things in the distance under the milky white light.
It's bright, but it doesn't close your eyes and doesn't hurt your mind. Instead, it gives people a sense of tranquility.
In the back mountain, Jinlin Bailong swung his tail and walked into his own dragon nest.
A few dozen meters below him was the brass dragon lying at the entrance of the cave. He hadn't slept yet, or it could be said that this period of time was not his sleeping period.
He looked at Raven with his huge brass eyes, and then at the palm-width heavy sword with a look of uncertainty in his eyes.
"Isn't the dragon coming yet?" Raven untied the shackles of the white dragon's body, and the object that turned into golden dust condensed into a solid body and hung outside the entrance of the cave.
The Brass Dragon stared at the sword, swallowed secretly, and replied, "Well, not yet. If it comes, I can't possibly not know about it."
"When the time comes, I'm afraid your entire back mountain won't be enough."