Volume 10 Chapter 25 Divine Fire

"There's no reason to dream about this scene." Durand thought in a daze in his dream, "Because ...... My 'permissions' aren't enough. ā€

When he saw this image for the first time, Durand could only keep it in his head and not talk about it to others. Because the level of the three people in the picture is too high. Durand would have trouble even "recalling" the image, let alone dreaming it unconsciously. Dreaming about it now can only mean one thing...... Maybe I've upgraded again?

Upgraded? Didn't upgrade? Memories and consciousness are a little confused, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is reality or dreams. The scene in the dream changed, like a flash, and suddenly returned to the moment before he fainted. At that moment, the clatter and shattering sound in the body shook the soul, and the strange sense of power that emerged out of thin air after that sound all came to mind one by one.

Durand finally remembered in his dream: it turned out that he was now a virtual god.

The vague and chaotic picture finally disappeared, and it turned into Ellie's much more mature face and posture, beside her, Duland's eyes were gentle like water, and the two fingers were interlocked.

Durand felt a sudden pain in his heart and woke up with his eyes open.

He opened his mouth slightly, held his breath for a moment, and then his tense body slowly relaxed.

He was silent, slowly smoothing out his breathing, the beads of sweat on his forehead taking away the heat in the vaporization, and it was a little cool.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Don't think about it, there's no point. Durand said to himself in his heart.

In fact, there is meaning, a person who has been with you for many years and thinks that each other is their lifelong partner, and now in the arms of other people, how can it be meaningless? But it's useless to think about it. Now there is still a war, and in the war, what is meaningful but useless is what is meaningless.

Durand closed his eyes a little tiredly, hiding that feeling of powerlessness in the deepest part of his heart and sealing it away. Then he wanted to get out of bed.

But when he got up, Durand was suddenly stunned.

At this time, he was lying on his stomach with a soft body, face to face with him. The soft hair slid down a trace and landed on Durand's lips, judging from the fragrance on the hair and the soft squeezing sensation on the chest, this woman who used herself as a mattress was Lanzi. Rhythmic breathing blows into Duland's neck.

was lying on top of a beautiful woman in thin pajamas, and the more common posture is that the man's hands wrap around the woman's body, supporting the shoulders and hugging the waist or something.

But it's a pity that Durand can't do it at this time. His left and right arms were empty - his left arm was used as a pillow by Nightwing, and his right arm was held in Andrea's arms.

Nightwing lies on his side facing the outside of the bed and falls asleep peacefully. Andrea leaned intimately into Durand's arms, which directly led to the close distance between her and Lanzi, and the two women's breaths smelled each other, and the breath blew each other's hair.

This posture, this picture...... The blood vessels in Duland's whole body are obviously distended!

It was difficult for the body to calm down, but the mood suddenly calmed down a lot.

The manic mood that had been floating since seeing Ellijie suddenly calmed down. Half of it was because of the gratitude to the three women next to her and the warmth that permeated the bedroom. The other half is because of guilt and self-blame.

Ellie Jie is a very important person, isn't the three in front of her?

Andrea gave birth to a child for you, and after a hundred years of waiting, she cleaned up the rough foundation you had laid, and Nightwing and Lanzi were in trouble with you. and raised your daughter Catherine to be beautiful and beautiful during your absence for fourteen years, these are all feelings that can not be repaid in a lifetime. Duland, it's okay if you can't hurt yourself, but don't let the negativity affect the three people around you who love you very much, bastard!

Durand lay motionless on the bed.

Although my heart is still very sour and stuffed. But he took a light breath, closed his eyes, and slowly. Chew up everything that is not useful for decision-making, for combat, for responsibility, and then swallow it silently.

When he reopened his eyes, Durand became calm and even cold again.

Durand didn't alarm the three lovely women, he gently allowed himself to swap places with Lanzi, and then gave Lanzi's arm to Nightwing as a pillow, and then let Andrea hold Lanzi's body. Looking at the wonderful image that would make any man bleed from the nose, Durand smiled silently, then patted the sleeping chick on the shoulder and quietly left the bedroom.

Not long after he left, Lanzi's face began to turn red slowly, she closed her eyes tightly, and said, "Everyone, do we still want to continue sleeping?" ā€

"Why not?" Andrea muttered, "Anyway, he's already sorted out his relationship, and if he goes out alone, he must start doing business, isn't it possible to have a tryst with Ellie?" Well, he's not going to do that kind of sneaky thing. ā€

"But...... Don't you think our posture is inappropriate? Lanzi was quite overwhelmed by the mother of Catherine, whom she met for the first time today.

"No, I think it's good."

Lanzi's face was about to burn, and he turned his head to look at Nightwing who was holding his arm with his back to him as if asking for help, "Hey, Nightwing, why don't you say a few words!" ā€

"This pillow is good." Nightwing touched Lanzi's arm and said lightly.

"Oh my God, who are they!" Lanzi looked at the ceiling without tears, was silent for a while, and resigned herself to her fate, "Okay, then it doesn't matter so much, let's sleep well tonight." Andrea, if you want to hear about Durand over the years, and about Catherine, why don't I tell you about it now? ā€

"Good!" Andrea immediately opened her eyes.

"Well, that's good. But where do you start......"

"Let's show her what Catherine looks like now." Night wing built yƬ.

"Good idea."

……

The night in the City of Shepherds is as bustling as it seems.

Durand quietly walked through the city, and in the senses, the herdsmen were gathering to talk about the returning Duland, while White Tiger and Vivien were drinking in silence in a remote tavern.

The members of the Learmons family have not rested, and many of them have slowly recalled the "Durand, the genius of the clan who disappeared in an accident during the teleportation process in the first time he went to the plane war".

Presumably, it won't be long before that guy named Durand will understand who Durand really is, and why his wife is not in the right state today.

Within the scope of perception, Durand even clearly "looked" into an alley somewhere in the city, and Durand was constantly asking Ellie Jie with some excitement.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Hey, Duland. The voice of the sword soul came from Duland's heart.

Maybe it was instinctive, when Durand was with his own woman just now. directly cut off the perception and connection between the sword soul and the outside world, otherwise wouldn't he take advantage of his own woman?

In short, the knife soul has been holding back for most of the day, and said scoldingly: "According to common sense, a man who has reunited with his wife after a long absence should be rolling the sheets at this time, why did you run outside with a straight face to blow the cold wind?" Also, Duland, your current expression and state make me feel a little scary! ā€

"The horror is yet to come." Durand replied angrily.

At this time, he had already come to the huge pit outside Mucheng, and smacked his chest with his backhand, releasing the purple-robed sword soul.

The sword soul appeared in the giant pit somewhat inexplicably. I only heard Durand say slowly: "The mastery of melting the army and refining the body, we are still far from the fourth step 'returning to the furnace' and have not cultivated, this is the last step, and it will be complete after cultivation." Right now. ā€

The sword soul's face turned pale in an instant, and the last step of cultivation "returned to the furnace" meant that the relationship between the deity and the doppelganger would be completely established, and if he lost, the sword soul would have to tell all his true names to Durand.

The sword soul took a deep breath in the cold wind and asked in a low voice, "Do you have to do it now?" ā€

Durand nodded. "Bing Ning may be in this plane, and she can launch a 'forced two-way teleportation' to interfere with our tactics, precisely because she has cultivated a complete Melting Weapon Refining Body, while we have only cultivated three-quarters of it. I have a feeling. There will soon be a battle between me and her, so we must eliminate possible weaknesses first. ā€

"That's why?"

"Isn't it enough?"

The Blade Soul stared into Duland's eyes for a moment and sighed heavily. "My personal advice is...... If you're really so upset, go ahead and kill the husband of the woman named Ellie! There's no need to take your anger out on me. Hell, am I your punching bag? Why do you have to roll the sheets on a night when you should be enthusiastic. Running to such an unemotional place with me, a half-knife, half-human guy to divide the victory? I'm starting to like you a little bit! ā€

"Can you please not come up with the kind of unreliable construction that is obviously unrealistic, but makes me a little cautious?" Durand looked helpless, "Also, I'm a void god." ā€

"Oh, it's empty." Blade Soul shrugged, "So what? ā€

"I mean, I'm always improving. I'm getting stronger, which means you have less and less chance of outdoing me in the 're-furnace' process. ā€

"!" The Sword Soul shouted with disdain on his face, "Isn't the Void God amazing? You're already a monster, okay? There is no difference between a void god and a void god, I can't beat you, I can't beat you, at least not now. ā€

"Didn't I promise you three times to challenge me?" Durand smiled, "Even if you lose to me this time, you still have two more chances." The important thing is that after cultivating this step, I will be able to deal with Ice Condensation more calmly. Hurry up, hurry up, I've got some things to do tonight." ā€

"But I'm ...... I'm not ready yet! The knife soul protested loudly, "Duland, why are you in such a hurry, you will die if you don't finish it tonight?" ā€

"Maybe." Durand scanned the surroundings, as if looking for the danger of sneaking in from an unknown source, "I always have a bad feeling, so I have to do everything I can to solve the problem here and return to Sendlow." ā€

"But I wasn't really ready."

"Then you're ......"

"I'm really, really not ready."

"You ......"

"I'm really, really...... Really not ready! "The sword soul actually played a scoundrel.

Duland's cheeks twitched a few times, but he didn't persuade again, but turned his hand, and a small flame appeared in his palm.

The flame is translucent and does not have any color that represents the element. A powerful sense of power spread around this flame, enveloping the entire crater in an instant.

The sword soul was stunned, staring blankly at the flame, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "God...... Divine fire?! ā€

"More precisely......" Durand looked down at the small translucent flame in his hand, "...... It is the main plane 'Panin', the power of the divine fire. (To be continued......)

PS: Seeing the solid growth of the light of the gods, monthly passes, and rewards, I feel very, very happy~ Thank you!!