"The price, no?"

Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna shook her head, and under Yi Qiu's perceptive gaze, sparks of joy flew from the depths of her soul.

"There is no such heavy bondage, what His Highness needs is just a fetter like the wind."

"'The contract between ministers and ministers always carries the color of interests that are difficult to erase, and this ...... It is a covenant between the king and the king......', this is the meaning of His Highness. ”

Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna stared at Yi Qiu, and some kind of cold light in her gaze seemed to become more intense.

Yi Qiu didn't pay attention to what the Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna said, and he read some cryptic information from the moonlight......

He saw Anafu Xizaki's plan, he saw the world she longed for, and he saw the immortal will burning in her divinity!

She doesn't just want to be the embodiment of the new moon.

Or, she didn't want the embodiment of the crescent moon to be just the embodiment of the crescent moon......

She longs for more......

After a depressing silence, Yi Qiu nodded:

"You're the second deity I've ever seen, enough to make me feel sideways."

"Well, as you say......"

After saying that, Yi Qiu took his eyes off the Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna.

Through the divine power of the Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna, he completed some kind of unknown communication with the Crescent Moon God who was far away in the kingdom of God.

He understood the reason why the other party did not go to this material realm in person: under the increase of dimensional consciousness, it was very dangerous for the gods of the foreign land to encounter him in this material realm.

She would not have done such a dangerous thing until she had fulfilled the covenant.

Yi Qiu wasn't surprised by this, what really surprised him was the crazy idea of the other party......

But a god-king with a crescent moon as his cornerstone?

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, which seemed to be quite an interesting thing.

However, what he values more is the choice of the exile area of the defeated evil gods.

Without the help of a native god or the god himself, it is very troublesome to sacrifice an exotic god.

Just like Yi Qiu's handling of evil things, the origin of the gods is deeply embedded in the origin of the plane.

In the absence of death, a mere kill cannot be sacrificed.

Of course, if the other party enters or is banished to a certain plane in the form of a Sage, then the ending will not be so good......

But that's for later, and the change between the gods is not that simple.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu focused his consciousness on the Book of Sins in the backpack of his items.

The value of this book was the main consideration for his choice to accept the covenant of the other party.

And just as he was about to go to the first plane and try to hunt, Yin Zhong, who had been in a state of illusion, finally woke up......

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Pain, Fighting......

When the biting cold wind from the height of the snow-capped mountain hit Yin Zhong's eyelashes full of frost flowers, he suddenly opened his eyes!

The passage of time in the illusion seems to have become chaotic and irregular.

Yin Zhong didn't know how many times he had died in the illusion, that was a crazy enough number.

The protection of his body made his memory trance.

But even those vague fragments were enough to make him feel the pain that came from the depths of his soul!

Yes, the pain of being crushed again and again!

Under this extraordinary pain, Yin Zhong's progress can be described as rapid.

Of course, in the absence of a regular comparison unit, Yin Zhong didn't know whether his speed was fast or slow.

But one thing he was sure of was that he wasn't so willing to accept the next lineage.

Even if that kind of inherited skill is indeed extremely powerful......

Countless phantom battles with Yi Qiu casting a trace of consciousness made Yin Zhong's nerves extremely sensitive.

After all, when fighting against that kind of unit that strikes quickly and ferociously, any negligence is fatal.

Yin Zhong didn't understand this truth at first, but the pain of death is indeed the best teacher......

So when Yi Qiu's ordinary-looking body appeared in Yin Zhong's field of vision, he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

Before his consciousness could react, he slid his feet in an attempt to dodge.

Then, the memory of sweeping thousands of armies with thousands of uses, and then being hammered in defeat shines in the consciousness that belongs to the stubborn!

Yin Zhong suddenly clenched the scene in his hand and subconsciously captured it dynamically.

And then:

Across......

When the afterglow swept to a pair of calm eyes that exuded a faint golden light, Yin Zhong suddenly struck a spirit!

Then, the long sword, which had a certain aggressive attack intent in it, slashed through the air in a sharp arc.

The sweeping army that was originally intended to be used was also stillborn.

Damn, that seems to be true......

After sneering and putting away his long sword, and then standing aside with his head down, Yin Zhong suddenly heard Yi Qiu speak:

"As I once said: I don't know how to swordsmanship."

Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, he really didn't know much about swordsmanship.

Even though he had met a large number of sword weapon users in the Kord Arena, he had never learned much from them.

After all, the average user of a sword weapon always seemed too thin when facing him.

However, Yi Qiu has also encountered some sword weapon users who can have vague memories.

After echoing the other party's name for a moment to no avail, Yi Qiu continued:

"But judging from the existence of some of the sword weapons I have come into contact with: it is not something that can be created by simple training."

"So, I'll find a way to provide you with a chance to keep fighting later."

"How far your swordsmanship can go can only depend on your own ......"

Yi Qiu looked at the long sword that Yin Zhong was clenching, and there was already some trace of Yin Zhong's will on it.

It's faint, but it still shines with a light that belongs to the will.

This represents the initial stage of the Juggernaut, a symbol of the transparent and sharp will revealed to the sword.

Of course, compared to the traditional Sword Master, Yin Zhong's sword intent appeared to be more light.

After all, the way of the sword master he had learned was an ancient way of the sword that was born from the way of infinity.

Yi Qiu nodded, at least in this regard, Yin Zhong had already gone right.

Then, Yi Qiu pointed to the Crescent Moon Warrior-Anna who was standing on the other side:

"But, there are still some things that I can give you."

"In the world of wills, oaths have their own weight."

"Now that you've made your vow, go and defeat her and prove your will."

Listening to Yi Qiu's words, Yin Zhong raised his head in some amazement.

Then he saw the same somewhat stunned Crescent Warrior - Anna......