Arad's crooked savior

The three colors of light were all dim, and every trace of gold coating on the body melted into liquid and dripped down, embellishing the golden beauty in front of the mechanical throne door.

Rust crawled over the body and frame at an incredible speed. The clown, who was once the most mysterious and loyal clown, became like a tattered garbage that had been soaked in rain for a long time and rusted.

Becky had asked in a joke before, "Jin Chou, your body is made of metal frames, will it rust?"

It used to pat its chest and say very confidently that the clown would never get rusty for so many years. However, it deceived Becky, and the clown would get rusty.

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"The space field is slowly weakening."

Held finished speaking calmly, looking up at the still closed mechanical door, but an imperceptible sadness flashed in his eyes.

She had gone to Hebron to learn more profound methods of prophecy, and naturally had a few encounters with the red clown.

Yu Zhong!

This was her evaluation of the red clown, but it was very subtle, and a trace of...envy grew in her heart.

Ever since she had been suffering for many years to regain the Terra Star, and finally decided to exchange destruction for new life, she was destined to be a loner, an eternal loner.

Kahn the Fate?

It's just that everyone gets what they need at the cost of the water of life.

Ron, the new leader of Tarakuta?

There is just a small chess piece on the chessboard of the plan. Although he is considered loyal, to him, it is not enough to have an intimate conversation.

Alice…

Held suddenly felt a trace of bitterness in his heart. She was the second apostle of the demon world, the savior in the eyes of thousands of races, and the uncrowned king of the demon world, with infinite glory and brilliance.

He has actually been reduced to the point where he misses the obedient doll he used to be.

But even if she was a doll, she didn't dare to reveal all her thoughts. If she said three points, she would hide seven points.

Neither she nor Casillas moved. Next, when the field is completely weakened and clean, everything will float to the surface. By then, Luke will not be able to help him if he wants to sleep quietly and regain his strength.

The field gradually reduced from a strong obstacle that could not be moved forward to a squeezing seawater. After about ten minutes, it was like a colorful bubble, shining and beautiful, but it could burst with just a finger.

…

The demon races that were holding back in the Silent City and scratching their heads, roared and vented their emotions, and rushed out like a flood, rushing towards the "beautiful world" high in the sky.

Traces of the war still remain on the foreign island, but the mountains of corpses and seas of blood have been burned away by the flames. The new invaders don't know the past, but still hold great expectations!

As long as the channel problem is not resolved, the process of aggression will never end.

"Everything follows the heart, everything is thought..."

A ball of light exploded under the city, and the blazing white light made people shed tears, as if a new sun had risen in the sky!

The majestic thoughts wantonly destroyed everything in sight, and when the mourning was everywhere, a phantom of a divine dragon held a thunder bead in its mouth, wandering in the sky with awe-inspiring power, instantly extinguishing the enthusiastic emotions of the intruders.

There is actually such a strong resistance force in the heaven, so what about the first wave of attacking armies? And what about those strong men who came first?

Everything has disappeared!

…

"Although top powerhouses such as Ron and Smila have returned to the Demon Realm for various reasons, there may still be powerful intruders who are no less powerful than us in the legendary realm."

Ye Lin sighed and looked at Silent City with a worried expression, feeling a little uneasy.

His superb magical power has noticed that in a corner of the Silent City, there is a terrifying majesty that can suppress the dimension, and it is slowly awakening!

"We have no problem, we can handle it. I'm more worried about your safety." Siatt held the gorgeous Rewardin in front of her with a heroic look, and there was no trace of fear on her cheeks.

Hearing this, Ye Lin hurriedly covered his heart and looked extremely excited, "With Fatty's words of concern, I am really full of energy..."

"piss off."

Siatt glared at him in annoyance, and raised the giant sword to strike with a fierce aura, but her cheeks were slightly red, daring to deliberately tease herself in front of the team.

The power of the archangel, the prayer of the oracle, the increase in mental energy... armed with almost sparkling support, Ye Lin nodded lightly and rushed towards the Silent City in an arc like a meteor.

He didn't want to involve the apostle-level battlefield into the ocean of heaven.

In the past, Bakar's anger shattered the earth. If there were another fight between several apostles, Alijie would probably fall into an embarrassing predicament again after working so hard to maintain a stable heaven.

The shining arc pierced the demonic army fiercely, and corpses fell like rain, but it was not enough to scare the invaders.

The curator tapped on a laptop, and she learned how to use it from Dr. Gina. She frowned and said in distress: "I received news from Taylor and Reina that some of the good luck of the first wave of demonic armies fell to Arad. It caused a lot of confusion.”

The information coordination of Tianjie is supported by Dr. Gina and handed over to the curator. Although she is not a combatant of the team, she is similar to the logistics intelligence processing.

The reason why she was willing to do this was not only the sense of mission to protect the heaven and the search for excitement, but also Yelin's promise to give her extra salary.

The reward for the Seven Gods' Elytra is really not high...

"It doesn't matter. There is an Adventurer Alliance in Arad, and we, Remedia, are here." Yuena is full of confidence. Whenever there is a disaster in Arad, the Order will definitely not sit idly by.

"We try our best to stop these guys, the flying race, Feiyan and Raphael will deal with it. The inevitable fish will slip through the net, so we can only talk about it later."

After Siatt finished speaking, just as he was about to activate Rewardin's power, a "Gu~" suddenly came from beside him.

"I'm hungry." Mavis' face turned red and she rubbed her belly under her tight leather jacket. Of course, she wasn't really hungry, but she was longing for more sacrifices to offer to Usil.

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At the moment when the red clown's field was completely broken, Casillas became vigilant and slashed with the steel blade in the wind, breaking the heavy momentum that was weighing down like a mountain.

"Haha, I believe it. Luke was once a strong man."

His seemingly cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and the door of the Mechanical Throne was also cut open by a sword energy, as if a strong wind was roaring from it.

The mask covered half of her face, and Held remained silent. She was secretly comparing how much Luke, the maker behind the door, had recovered compared to the former king of Hebron...

When a strong man whose whole body was filled with absolute light, with three eyes and six arms, and a majestic posture, as if he were ruling the world, stepped forward, Held breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, in his haste the maker Luke failed to complete.

The King of Hebron at his peak should be an entanglement of light and darkness, completely opposite forces maintaining an absolutely balanced posture.

"What a big change."

The conqueror's arm trembled slightly, not from fear, but from the excitement of finding a new opponent.

It's worth drawing your sword and having a hearty battle!

"Held! How long has it been since we last met?"

The maker's voice roared like thunder, and the whole silent city trembled because of it. His words were like a king ascending the throne, condescending, and shocking the world with one word.

Those races that were climbing crazily in the Silent City seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious force, as if they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders, forcing them to kneel down and surrender!

Some weaklings even fainted due to excessive pressure and even died on the spot because of the creator's questioning that clearly had nothing to do with them.

Regardless of his momentum or size, the current maker, Luke, is firmly suppressing the two apostles. The origin of the throne on his chest exudes radiant light, symbolizing glory, the endless glory of Hebron!

"Already, I don't remember the years."

Held raised her head slightly, and her face, which had always been hidden like the sea, did not fluctuate much at this moment. Only her woolen cloak fluttered due to the majestic momentum of the other party.

The maker was questioning the last time he still had memories, not the confused and rickety old man's state.