Inky clouds squeezed the sky, obscuring the scarlet eyes just now, as if they were about to fall, so depressed that the whole world seemed to be silent.

The indifferent wind shuttled violently, leaving people's exclamations behind, and the weak flowers and grasses had already trembled and surrendered to the ground, it was the mountain rain that was about to come and the wind was full of buildings!

Bang! A deafening sound exploded in the heavens and the earth.

A silver-white dragon flew in the sky, spreading its claws.

Whoa!!!!

Rainwater the size of a bean grain poured down from the sky, instantly wetting the earth.

A fog was rising, and a black figure was walking in the rain step by step, surrounded by a vast white space, affecting the field of vision, looking up and staring ahead, standing in the rain for a long time, and continuing to move forward.

The rain that fell was like encountering a wall of air, and at ten centimeters above the head of the figure, it was initially blocked, and the rain was divided into two sections and sprinkled on both sides.

The sound of footsteps kept coming, and Medivan stood outside the mansion, stretched out his slender palm, straightened his cloak, stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door,

The sound of knock knock came out, and soon the door was opened, and a man with an ordinary-looking but burly figure saw Medivan, bowed down and saluted, and then spoke; "Your Highness is waiting for you in the front hall!"

A slender man, holding an umbrella in his hand, stood behind Medivan, the umbrella was covered with Taoist patterns, he was large enough to cover both of them. Escorted Medivan step by step.

After entering the front hall. Slender man. Automatically retreated with an umbrella in hand.

"Sit," Rex said with a faint smile on his face as he watched Medivan arrive, and said with a peaceful expression, stretching out his hand to the maid beside him; "Go and get the coffee that Ulysses brought the day before yesterday,"

The maid nodded, and strolled out of the front hall.

Sitting on the chair, Medivan's expression was hidden under the cloak. No one could tell, and he said to Rex in a slow tone; "Your Highness, do you have something to look for me?"

"Yes," Rex nodded, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of tea before continuing; "This time I have to discuss something important with the Prophet,"

"What's the matter?" Medivan gently stroked the cloak on his body with one hand, and whispered softly.

"I don't want to mention this for now, I want to ask the Prophet one thing, the strength of Akmund. How strong is he? The smile on Rex's face vanished, and his face became solemn. The whole person sat on the chair, subconsciously sat up straight, and asked the topic he was most concerned about.

"Akmund," the muttered words came out of Medivan's mouth, momentarily lost in memory, not immediately answering Rex's question.

This scene was seen by Rex, who didn't have any words, just looked at Medivan quietly.

Time passed little by little, and the rain outside the house continued to fall down the eaves.

In the silence, there is only the sound of rain falling on the earth.

After a long time, Medivin moved his body slightly, picked up the coffee cup beside him, and took a sip, the coffee was not cold, after the first cup of coffee was cold, it had been replaced by the maid.

"Akmund's strength is very strong," this is a sentence summed up by Medivan, but this sentence obviously cannot satisfy Rex, looking at Medivan, Rex continued to ask; "How strong is Akmund?"

A very strong sentence, this sentence, his scope is too broad, if the answer is so, why should Rex ask Medivan, Rex also knows that Akmund's strength is very strong.

"I don't know that," Medivan shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"I mean, did Akmund transcend the demigods?" Rex asked in a different way of asking.

The division of the strength of the world of Azeroth, from the first order to the ninth order, then the heroes, and then the demigods, such a division, Rex knows very well, the Gray Maine family is a prominent family in the human race, has controlled Gilneth for thousands of years, has a long history, and there is no lack of heritage, it was enough for Rex in the past, but now it is far from enough, and with Rex's strength increasing step by step.

Rex is eager to know more things, the Greymane family, more than one person who has reached the peak of heroes for thousands of years, the inheritance of the hero rank is very detailed, but the understanding of demigods, this is rare, although there are also records, but no matter which time Rex watches, he feels that the traces of this hearing are too heavy, and the Greymane family has not reached the strongman of demigods.

All demigod news is known from other sources.

This is true of demigods, and the power beyond demigods is needless to say.

In the history of mankind, there are only a handful of demigod powerhouses, and all of them who can reach the level of demigods are mostly mages, which is also thanks to the cooperation between Dalaran and Quel'Thalas, in order to resist the invasion of demons, secretly hunt demons, and guard the emergence of the times, in order to shape this guardian and give him great power, whether it is Dalaran or Quel'Thalas, it has paid a great price.

The final result is also extremely amazing, the power of the Guardian has been passed down from generation to generation, and he has reached the level of demigod.

Medivan was able to reach the level of a demigod, and most of it was thanks to his guardian inheritance, otherwise the demigod would not have been so easy to reach.

A hero at the pinnacle of the realm, I don't know how many geniuses have been stuck throughout the ages, let's just say that Rachel, at his peak, fought all over the invincible opponents of the human race, fought many heroes and strong men alone, and won easily, such a character, in the end, hit the demigods, or failed, there was no hope at all, if it wasn't for Rex using the treasures of the Warcraft system to save Rachel's life, he would definitely die.

Although Medivan's demigod has some tricks, but no matter what, he is now a demigod, even if he is reborn after death and his strength has decreased, but he used to be a demigod, and his understanding of this realm is extremely clear, and Rex wants to get detailed information about the demigod.

"Transcendence," a bitter smile appeared on Medivan's face, covered by a black cloak, but Rex didn't see it, but Rex still saw the clue from Medivan's exposed mouth.

Medivan's current dress has changed a lot, originally Medivan's cloak was to hide his appearance in the dark, but now it is different, Medivan's only covers most of his appearance, and the location of his mouth is not hidden, if this is properly described, then it is described by Batman's appearance.

Of course they are not the same, just a general metaphor, who makes their mouths exposed.

"The realm beyond the demigods is a true god?" Rex continued to ask.

"No, that realm is not a true god, it should be a false god," Medivan said, adding at the end; "This is my guess, I don't know much about the realm after transcending the demigods, but according to the records, I have a faint guess."

Medivan was very generous, without any concealment, and opened his mouth to say the topic that Rex was most concerned about.

"The true god can't stay in our world, even if he uses an incarnation, it's an extremely reluctant thing."

Rex listened to Medivan's explanation quietly, and his eyes showed more doubts, the division of strength in the world of Azeroth, to tell the truth, is very complicated, the level above the demigods, whether it is a true god or not, no one can be sure, although Medivan's words are convincing, they still can't reach the point of a final word.

It's like Sargeras and Akmund, etc., the strength is not easy to position, Sargeras is too much, that one is too mysterious and powerful, Ackmund is so strong, he still has to call Sargeras the master, Akmund's current strength is also given by Sargeras.

Rex stroked his forehead lightly, and asked again; "What is the difference between the two realms of demigods and heroes?"

Compared with the ethereal false gods and true gods, Rex is more concerned about the current issue, the topic of Akmund has been unconsciously abandoned, Rex has not been drunk from the beginning, Ackmund is just an introduction to the topic.

Demigods have always been quite mysterious in Rex's eyes, in the world of Azeroth, there is no shortage of demigods, but there are no demigods that Rex can access, Medivan's existence zài, it is Rex's opportunity, such a question has been suppressed in Rex's heart for a while, at the beginning the relationship between the two parties was strange, it was not easy to ask, but this is the opportunity.

"Divinity, the biggest gap between the hero rank and the demigod rank is divinity," Medivan seems to be like an elder, he didn't hide it from Rex, about the secrets of the demigods, others may regard them as inheritance secrets, and only pass them on to those closest to him from generation to generation, such as a family, or a disciple, but Medivan is not among them.

"Breaking through to the demigod rank of a hero is to comprehend divinity?" Rex asked.

"No, you don't need to comprehend divinity, as long as you can become a demigod, you can naturally control divinity, like you at this moment, pick up the teacup, it's as simple as that," Medivan said.

"So what is it that wants to break through from the hero rank to a demigod?" Rex now has a myriad of questions swirling in his mind, and the more he asks to solve his doubts, the more Rex finds himself in doubts.

"Godhead," Medivan's mouth opened, spitting out two words. (To be continued......)