Immersed in the sympathy between heaven and man, Agtex sat and communicated with the sword weapon buried in his body.

Excellent swordsmen will cultivate a tacit understanding of strong blood in the continuous sympathy with weapons, and finally turn the sword into a part of their own limbs, wielding it freely, and every inch of sword qi will be superimposed in geometric multiples.

Although he felt that only a brief moment had passed, Agteis knew that it was now morning, and that it was time for him to set off on the 'path of repentance' with his packed soul.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a glorious city made of white marble.

The spacious continent paved with bluestone slabs, the three- and four-storey buildings on both sides, and the dense crowd of human figures, the surprising sight, immediately awakened the memory of the 'Demon Hand' sleeping in the distant past.

This is what Noah's City used to look like!

Agates was very sure that he was not trapped in a dream made of phantom or soul magic, nor had he been attacked by any similar spell-like attacks, and that he was in a very conscious state.

So, how to explain this incident that is beyond your common sense?

……

In the busy streets, the passers-by of Agteis, who were distinctly foreigners, did not stop at them, not even glance at them curiously, and hurried by, as if the man had never existed.

The Children of Dread were also surprised to find that their Chaotic Fear Realm had always been active, but these Monsutters, who were supposed to be extinct, had never felt it, and not even the slightest movement had been made.

Reaching out to touch it, but the hand passes directly through the body of the person being touched, without any special feeling.

Now, Agtex can be sure that he is entering a space of images from the past.

The silent footsteps slowly approached, and the inexplicable crisis was like a cloud of smoke around Agotes, seeping into every inch of his body.

Holding a black knife, Cangye still appeared in the skin of mourning for the dead, but the cold aura on his body made Agtex feel an unprecedented crisis.

"You're not Theon."

Having made what he thought was the most correct judgment, Agteis raised his right hand, and the tip of the sword slowly spat out from its palm as if protruding from the water.

The blade trembled slightly, emitting a loud screech, as if it were joyful at another impending kill.

It is impossible to judge the true god of the enemy, it is impossible to judge the race, and it is impossible to judge the motive......

A series of mysteries continue to expand the potential threat again and again, from the very beginning, Agteis completely erased the idea of being captured, such a dangerous opponent, he can only face it with the most powerful posture, and kill him by any means!

Eventually, a narrow blade 6 feet long appeared in Agoteus's hand.

There was no hilt, no gauntlet, the purest killing weapon, and even the hand holding the weapon was cut through a thousand holes, and the flowing blood seeped into the crystal-like blade.

In an instant, the sword had been dyed the most extreme color of blood.

With a sharp blade in hand and eyes fixed on his opponent, Agteis whispered:

"Come on."

The battle broke out in silence.

With the black knife in one hand, Nightnight remained motionless after Agtex struck.

The permission borrowed from the god of time instantly traced an endless [Millennium Corridor] in Noah, as if it was transmitted into the past, and all contact with the outside world was cut off in this reflected half-plane.

The past is long gone, and people from the future enter the world of the past, like two parallel but not intersecting tracks, the future can see the past, but the past cannot see the future.

Such a wonderful world is a dojo set up by Cangye to test the results of his swordsmanship, and only in this way will he not be disturbed by outsiders.

A roll of black clouds blew by, and Agateth held his sword in both hands, his speed was like a swift wind, and the blade of the sword under the blessing of extreme speed refracted the blood-colored brilliance, facing the wind, and instantly slashed towards the face of the night.

The [Eye of Truth] obtained by completing the Time Trial instantly saw through the trajectory of the sword move, the black knife reversed, and the blade was slanted upward, unexpectedly, the sword qi that was slashed from the front was cut off by the sudden attack.

At the end of the blow, Agates's body, which was still in an extremely calm state, turned into a black cloud and dispersed, and then reunited, now behind the night, his sword-wielding hands in a flat posture, level with his chest.

Break the silence.

The blood-colored sword qi cut through the glorious arc light, and looking at it, it seemed that it wanted to cut the night in half.

[Eye of Truth] has no dead ends, it is full of rounds, before the second sword move, Cang Ye has already figured out the opponent's routine, and at this moment, it is another move to break it.

The swept sword qi unfolded in his hand like a peacock opening the screen, sweeping Agteth's sword qi to pieces, and the three sword qi scattered among them even devoured itself, throwing through the body, opening three shallow blood holes.

Half-undead creatures have no blood, but they can also feel pain.

With two rounds of attacks, Agtex retreated.

It has judged the level of the other party, and the next thing is a merciless onslaught.

[Chaos Fear Domain] unfolds!

[Soul Scream] erupts!

All kinds of colorful presentations of horror, as an epic pride at this moment, are vividly exerted.

Fate's last favor to the epic, the heaven-sent martial arts, bloom with brilliant brilliance from this moment.

"Destroy the gods!"

This sword move hooked the entire field, and in an instant, the invisible coercion was rendered in purple and black colors, turning into twisted and swaying human bodies, and the faces of fear and screams were extremely exaggerated to the terrifying atmosphere.

The contract [Soul Scream], the spiritual judgment has been raised to a level that even a mythical professional cannot refuse.

However, acceptance is acceptance, but success and failure are another matter.

Agates never imagined that it would be a heartless monster who attacked him...... No, or rather, this is an anomaly that has never been seen in the multiverse.

Emotions are manipulated and manipulated as bargaining chips at will, and even used in reverse.

In just a moment, the sculpture-like night held the 'Despair' magic knife. The pitch-black wind pressure suddenly burst out with dozens of chain-like magic tentacles, wrapping around the hilt of the knife and extending out in all directions.

With a wave of the knife in an instant, although some tentacles suddenly accepted the call at this moment, the extremely ugly and hideous appearance turned into a bewitching black flower, blooming all over the sky.

The dark flowers, the sinful flowers, the blooming evil flowers also aroused this great fear.

And at the same moment, the ability of [Heart Sword Sympathy] was also activated.

Turning one's own or others' emotions from virtual to real into the purest destructive energy, fear, brings the most hysterical destruction!