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Although it had long been thought that such an important ancestral tablet would certainly not be kept by one person alone, and it might be held by the leaders of the hawks and doves respectively.
But when he was treating his parents just now, Durand didn't feel the preservation of the ancestral slate in person with his parents, who are the leaders of the dove faction.
That's kind of weird.
Durand "looked" at the ancestral slate in the ring space, and saw that the material of the slate seemed to be very ordinary, but it exuded an incomparably ancient atmosphere.
There seemed to be a layer of fog on the slate, and Durand used all his eyes and all his strength to work frantically, wanting to see what was recorded in this ancestral slate, which was coveted by everyone, and even had some kind of Cheng dù as the reason for the outbreak of this dwarven war. Is it really as Bing Ning said, recording the unparalleled power of the battle tyrant Learmons?
The fog on the slate had a tendency to dissipate under Duland's gaze.
If there were other battle mages present, I am afraid that they would scream in shock, because no one should be able to see through the fog on the stone tablet, it was the seal of the stone tablet, the seal left by Learmons himself.
And what Durand is doing now is to see the surface of the slate under the fog in a way that seems to ignore the seal when the seal has not been broken!
At this moment, Durand's whole body trembled violently like an electric shock, and countless chaotic lights and shadows flashed wildly in his mind, their speed was too fast, so fast that it almost exceeded the limit that Durand could handle at the moment.
Durand saw a giant man of light, shaping a plane out of thin air in the void, and the forces of fate, battle, time and space circulated in that plane, which was the nascent Twin Heavens.
Durand saw a four-eyed black dwarf with wings on his back and a ballista gun on his back, walking in the shadows of the void, carefully hiding and not daring to show his face, it was Rochester.
Durand saw a majestic and lonely back, the existence of that back. Let the light people who shaped the Twin Heavens be afraid, and let Rochester hide all day long, not daring to show his face.
That back belongs to Learmons.
Durand couldn't see the face of the ancestor, he could only see the ancestor walking step by step.
A path was born out of thin air at the feet of Learmons, born as he went, only to break inch by inch as he walked.
It was a road with no way forward and no way out.
Only the zài remains at the feet of Learmons.
In front of Learmons, there was a huge shadow that could not be dissolved in ink, even greater than the back of Learmons, and the shadow was so large that it looked like a tree.
A creature perched on that tree. Spread your wings and cover the sky. Four pillars of light of unknown color, like searchlights, fell on Learmons' body. It was the pupil of something entrenched in a tree.
"Ahh Durand couldn't take it anymore, and his soul erupted into a series of painful roars, finally pulling himself out of the countless lights and shadows.
The back of the ancestors who walked into the darkness step by step, but it is still in the mind, deeply imprinted in the soul.
By this time, Casa had evacuated her people, and she had just approached Duland. saw that Duland's whole body was shocked, and then he gasped heavily, sweating profusely, as if he had just experienced a big battle.
"Du, Duland? Oh, my God. Are you okay. Casa whispered and hugged Duland, only to find that Durand's whole body was hot.
"It's okay, huhu...... I'm fine, don't worry. Durand calmed down a bit. Turning his head to reveal a tired smile. It's not a forced laugh, it's a really happy laugh.
The Ancestral Slate holds an astonishing secret - Durand has confirmed it! Although I don't quite understand what is going on, I saw a qiē on the stone slab. But it made Durand feel familiar. If I'm not mistaken, the light man who shaped the Twin Heavens Realm has seen it himself. The winged, four-eyed dwarf who was dragging and fleeing in the shadows, Durand had seen it, too.
- Isn't that the man of light who is now fighting against Lord Thoreau, and the Rochester himself?
"That's right, that's it!" Durand felt more excited than ever, "This ancestral stone tablet is definitely the key to winning this dwarven war!" ”
Moreover, Durand found that he seemed to be able to ignore the sealing fog on the stone slab for a certain period of time, probably because he had gone through the final promotion dead end and had surpassed the relationship of battle mages.
In short, the next step must be to get the other half of the slate and combine the two into one!
"Whew." With a decision, Durand let out a long breath, and the strength of his whole body flowed, and he returned to his normal state in an instant.
Casa stood aside, looking at this qiē in his eyes, admiring and curious in his heart: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Durand seems to be completely different, just now he was obviously tired and wanted to die, but he returned to normal between breaths." What has he experienced over the years, his facial features haven't changed much, but his expression and temperament are too different from before......"
Bang, click, la! The rough sound of breaking interrupted Casa's thoughts.
It turned out that during the time when Durand was studying half of the ancestral slate, the old man in black armor and Li'er fought fiercely, and it happened to hit the illusion enchantment that Durand had quietly laid before.
The barrier shattered, and Pear was shot and punched back, and then the whole person slammed straight into Durand and Casa.
Kasa only felt his breath suffocated, and watched in fear as the pear that came straight over was cute, and his whole body froze, unable to hide at all.
"It's okay, Kasa, you can go back to the family base first." Durand smiled and patted Casa on the shoulder, and Kasa flew away from him and entered the gate of the family base.
Then the gate was closed and the base was blocked.
Durand turned around at this time, quietly put away the ring containing half of the ancestral slate, and then raised his hand to support the back of the pear that came rushing into him.
The huge impact force was absorbed by Duland, and then through Guò's body, it was casually channeled into the sea below, detonating a huge column of water and huge waves hundreds of meters.
Pear Meng felt herself fly like a cloud for a while, then suddenly turned around several times, and when she regained her footing in a daze, there was a smiling face in front of her.
"Duland! You, you, you...... You've finally appeared!! Li'er Meng died with an expression of finally being saved.
Immediately, he looked around in amazement and asked blankly, "Wasn't there a lot of people before?" Aren't there many people who have watched me fight for them? ”
“…… What about people? ”
It was empty, except for the roar of the waves, and the family base stood still in the water. Except for Duland, Li'er's death, and the two pseudo-archpriests opposite, where is there anyone else?
"Oh. Those were just illusions I had planted. Durand said lightly.
"Illusion ......"
"yes." Durand patted Pear's dead shoulder encouragingly, "But you should hold it up a little longer, if you hold it up for another thirty seconds, it's perfect." ”
Li'er's face twitched a few times, and asked, "That innocent little Lori who looked at my handsome battle with tears in her eyes is ......?"
"It's an illusion."
"That, that mature beauty with a hot body who has always been affectionate to me......"
"It's also an illusion."
Durand shrugged, "Don't blame me, I didn't mean it, my illusion will change flexibly according to the inner thoughts of the person who hits the trick." Whether it's a little Lori or a beautiful woman. I didn't make it on purpose, but you had it in your own mind...... Hmm, some kind of ...... That ......"
"Lewdness." Li'er said with a blank face.
"That's right, it's YY." Durand snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me think of such a precise generalization." ”
Li'er suddenly broke out, and pounced on Durand with teeth and claws: "Ahhh I'm not done with you! It's not over!! ”
……
"Illusion ......"
"We just ...... Confused by illusions? ”
The old man in black armor and the old man in red armor stood together, looking at Durand, who was being choked by Li'er Meng and rolling his eyes, his face was extremely solemn.
They are battle mages. Also a priest. Whether it's a battle mage or a time/space priest, they are all professions with strong immunity to all kinds of illusions, but they can't find the illusion that is close to them. This can only show the strength and means of the young man in front of him. I'm afraid it's very clever!
"Who is Your Excellency?" The old man in black armor asked in a low voice.
"My name is Durand, and I'm from the Learmons family."
"Durand......" The two old men glanced at each other, and they could see the confusion in each other's eyes. They hadn't heard of Duland.
This is the sorrow of the false high priest.
Traitors have no real trust anywhere, and the Twin Heavens have absorbed them. But these guys who have betrayed the ancestral plane are wary, so the major events and situations between the various planes will not be known to the pseudo-great priests.
They are like the most advanced hounds in captivity. It will only be released when it is needed. So much so that Duland, a strong man who has risen like a comet in the dwarf war, this person who has held a strong war meeting, the two old men have never heard of it at all.
This is also the reason why they did not recognize Duland's unique "judgment power" before.
But one thing is for sure - this Durand is extremely dangerous! From him, the two pseudo-high priests felt tremendous pressure, as well as a terrifying feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast.
"Signal." The old man in black armor was secretly communicating with his younger brother.
If the Learmons were still there, maybe they could split up and capture a few hostages, so that the other party could throw a mouse, but now there is no way, and all the people of the Learmons family have returned to the family base.
With a "boom", the golden flame of light rose into the sky, heading straight to the top of the mysterious plane, and if it exploded, the entire plane should be able to see this warning signal.
This is a means of communication unique to the Twin Heavens, and it is difficult for other planes to match.
Durand only glanced at the golden light that flew into the sky, raised his hand and pressed it, and shouted: "Give me down!" ”
A purple giant palm appeared out of thin air, falling like Mount Tai pressing the top, pressing the golden light back hard, until it approached the top of the heads of the two pseudo-great priests, the purple giant palm grabbed violently, and directly pinched and exploded the golden signal flare!
"Originally, I was going to slowly kill scumbags like you."
Durand looked at the two stunned old men and smiled indifferently, "But if you think about it, it doesn't seem like it's worth wasting my time on garbage like you." So...... Cheap you guys. ”
As the words fell, Durand had already shifted his position and appeared behind the two old men.
The throats of the old man in red armor and the old man in black armor rolled a few times, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it. They looked down in horror at the empty part of their hearts.
Durand has two knives in his hands, one for "trial" and one for "ruling".
On the tip of the knife, each picked up a pale golden flame.
Durand looked at the flames jumping on the tip of the knife, and said lightly: "I will accept the supreme divine fire that you stole that originally belonged to Sendelo." (To be continued......)
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