The threads fluttered, as if they had no weight.

However, when Dean grabbed it, he found that the two-foot-long, translucent silk thread weighed more than 10,000 catties, and the center of gravity seemed to be flowing, which was difficult to grasp.

"It's ......"

However, what really surprised Dean was that the moment he held the thread, he was once again in a state where he could see the thread of fate.

And it's clearer than when you hold the 'Holy Sword'!

And, blood is not needed at all!

"The 'Holy Sword' is just the shell, it's this silk thread that really works!"

Almost immediately, Dean understood the point.

Then, he gently waved the translucent thread across the loose thread of fate that spread out of the barren land in front of him.

The latter is unharmed, as is the former.

Dean frowned, trying something else.

But whether it was freezing, fire, or cutting with a sharp blade, or even soaking in blood and wrapping the fragments of the 'Holy Sword' with this translucent silk thread, it could not have any effect on the thread of fate in his eyes.

"The 'Holy Sword' is not only a shell, but also an important item that can exert the 'slash' attribute......"

Dean speculated.

Then, he began to quickly collect the fragments of the holy sword.

Even if it is broken, it is possible to repair it.

And when Dean collected all the fragments of the Holy Sword, he suddenly thought of something, and walked quickly towards Malcolm's corpse.

Groping on each other's corpses.

For each other's corpses. Dean was naturally uninterested.

He was interested in what might remain on the other person's body. You must know that the other party took out the 'holy sword' out of thin air before. Before that, Dean could be sure that the other party did not have any items on his body that matched the appearance of the 'Holy Sword'.

Taking out an item out of thin air that doesn't contain zài, Dean doesn't think Malcolm can do it.

And to hide it with 'actinization'?

Normally, he could, but in that state of fierce fighting, Dean didn't think Malcolm could do it either.

Therefore, it must be the 'holy sword' that is carried with other items.

As far as Dean knows, there is only one type of prop that can reduce the size of an item.

Moreover, it is a legendary item that has long since disappeared into history: the dimensional bag!

Dimensional bags used to prevail on the Godez. It is highly sought after because it can hold a large number of items without changing the characteristics of volume and weight.

However, the several great battles that swept the entire Goetéz before the rise of the King of Conquest had already lost the way this alchemical item was made.

Even, the dimensional bag itself disappeared from everyone's view.

It is only mentioned in certain books with special records.

The reason why Dean knew about the storage of the dimensional bag was because of an assassination mission in his previous life.

Of course, there was no dimension bag in that assassination mission, and even the goal of the mission was not dimension bag. Dean had only discovered a few words about the Dimension Bag by accident.

Dean's search was meticulous.

And this kind of carefulness naturally paid off for Dean.

On Malcolm's waist side. Dean made a discovery.

This is a special leather buckle, made of four crossed straps, two on one side fixed to the waist, and in the middle is a close-fitting leather pocket, which is made of nitrate inside and out, and is unusually smooth.

Dean took off the leather button and placed it in his pocket with a natural look.

A sack resembling linen cloth and silk, the size of a palm, with a rope at the mouth, appeared in front of Dean's eyes.

Dimensional bag!

The appearance was consistent with the description in the record, which made Dean very sure.

And when I picked up the bag and carefully tested it, it was confirmed.

When Dean held the bag in his hand and put his palm into it, immediately, a space of about 3 cubic meters appeared in front of Dean.

It's not the kind of clarity that the naked eye can see directly, and it seems to have a faint layer of mist.

But the inner qiē can still be clearly distinguished.

There are potions, scrolls, books, and more.

Dean's palm moved casually to a potion, and then, with ease, took it out.

Looking at the potion bottle, which was almost the size of a palm-sized pocket, Dean couldn't help but smile.

Dimensional bag!

Definitely one of Dean's biggest takeaways.

No one knows better than Dean, a former Assassin, the importance of a dimensional bag that can hold more items without taking up space or weight.

Even, as long as it is used properly, it is another hole card.

Of course, just from the point of view of the convenient and fast process, it is also extremely practical.

Without hesitation, Dean rolled the translucent silk thread into a loop and placed it in a corner of the dimensional pouch in a separate column, and then he searched Malcolm and the leader of the 'seekers' again, and even the corpse of Peter.

However, compared to the harvest of the dimensional bag, the value of those loot is completely negligible-

In particular, the leader of the 'seekers' had nothing in his body, and he was completely ascetic.

And although Peter has several bottles of potions on his body, there is nothing special about it after Dean's identification.

Not to mention the dimensional bag that Dean just obtained, it is not even as good as some low-end potions in the dimensional bag.

Dean wasn't surprised.

After all, as the high priest of the Cult of God, Malcolm is in charge of a force comparable to the Ring of Morbius, and there are many strong men under his command, so it is completely conceivable that he has such a value.

Of course, the same goes for Suzanne.

Merely......

Thinking of Flowing Fire's plea, Dean frowned slightly.

If he can really be ruthless, it will be nothing.

However, Dean still couldn't do it!

Especially when he thinks of the help that the fire had helped him with before, even if it wasn't for Dean. But this camaraderie. But Dean couldn't ignore it.

To know. At that time, the situation was that Liuhuo traded his life for him.

Faced with such a flow of fire, Dean chose to take a step back.

Of course, the premise of this qiē is based on the premise that Suzanne will not be alive soon, and that the tin bone will not appear openly!

If they can't do that......

Dean naturally didn't mind going according to his original plan.

After thoroughly cleaning the battlefield, Dean quietly waited for the fire.

And such a wait was not long, about ten minutes later, a flash of fire. Flowing Fire appeared in front of Dean, with that slightly lazy smile-

"Looks like Dean you've found a way to break the seal! The feeling of not having power is really awkward, and it is still the way it is now...... But Dean, are you using something too violent? ”

Shrugging his shoulders, he said with a flowing fire.

Then, when he saw the holy sword, he shook his head in pity.

"It was just an accident! Suzanne there? ”

After Dean's brief explanation, he gets straight to the point.

"Her Highness has completely lost her power, even if you destroy the Holy Sword. Her strength was not restored either, and. She had less than a year left to live - I examined it carefully, and the way she passed her life could not be disguised...... She had already given everything to deal with Malcolm! It's a pity ......"

As he spoke, Liuhuo shook his head, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was sighing or regretful, in short, it was an extremely complicated appearance.

After learning that Malcolm was dead, she agreed to live in seclusion with Tin Bone, and that none of the Ring of Morbius had anything to do with her - in fact, it had nothing to do with her, it was all Malcolm's bastard thing...... Dead like this, it's really cheap for him! ”

Flowing Fire looked at Malcolm's corpse, and the resentment on his face was palpable.

However, soon, Liuhuo reined in this expression and changed back to its original appearance again.

"It's over, I can continue to go back to my restaurant and spend a leisurely life!"

With a sincere smile, Flowing Fire said.

"It's not over yet, the blood of the gods in you ......"

Dean didn't want to ruin the good mood of the current fire, but there were some things that Dean thought it would be better to tell the other party.

"A certain terrifying being, through guò [blood of the gods], connects our destinies? Dean, are you sure you're not kidding? ”

Flurry was stunned for a moment, and then began to confirm it again and again.

"I'm sure not! Although the 'Holy Sword' is broken, there is still hope for a reforge, and I will help you solve that problem! ”

Dean nodded earnestly.

As far as he can, Dean hopes to return the favor.

Suddenly, the expression of flowing fire became stern.

"I'm not in the same situation as yours, I'm the true son of Morbius, I'm fused with [God's Blood], and if you smash that one, you'll probably kill me - although I don't mind dying heroically in some cases, if I can live, I think it's better to be alive!"

As if he felt that he was a little too strict, he was joking.

However, in the face of such a joke, Dean still looked serious, and after laughing twice, Liuhuo couldn't laugh anymore.

When it comes to their own lives, there are not many people who can really talk and laugh.

Most of the time, it's like a burst of fire.

"Things are not as bad as we imagined, at least one person should have looked for a solution!"

Flowing Fire said.

"Who is it?"

Dean asked subconsciously.

"Heavens!"

Flowing Fire replied.

Dean was slightly stunned, but then relieved.

The social circle of Flowing Fire is not wide, and even, it can be called narrow, except for a few people who are also the sons of Mobius, there are not many people who know each other.

And the person who can solve the matter in front of him, except for the strongest of the sons of Morbius, is naturally no one else.

Although Dean did not deny the power of the Heavenly Fall, he did not think that the Heavenly Death could solve such a problem.

And such an expression naturally appeared on the face.

"Celestial Death is different from us! He's more powerful than anyone could imagine - Dean, can you imagine being born into a gold-level person? ”

Seeing Dean's expression, Liuhuo, who naturally guessed Dean's thoughts, said with a smile.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)