Diablo Destruction

...After a while, all the people in charge of the camp, large and small, gathered in Raphael's tent. Even the person in charge of the angel clan came over to greet him and salute.

This shows that Old Man Wixon's status in the camp is not just because of his strength.

After exchanging pleasantries, it became clear that we were all acquaintances, so we were not polite or pretentious.

Soon, Old Man Wixon stood up and his eyes fell on me: "Wu, Raphael told me in the letter that you currently lack guidance on the power of the world, right? Please let me come back. , also because I am a Druid, so without further ado, let’s start now.”

"It's what I asked for." I didn't expect that Grandpa Wixon also did what he said and had a vigorous and resolute character. This was a good thing for me. I learned it quickly and returned to the camp.

Naturally, it was impossible to ask for advice in Raphael's tent. Old Man Wixon led me out of the camp. To my surprise, I thought that a group of little tails would follow behind me to join in the fun, but no. Thinking that no one had followed, including Tulakov who loved to watch.

"They don't dare to listen to what I'm going to tell you now. After listening, they won't be able to concentrate on breaking through to the realm of world power."

Seemingly noticing my puzzled expression, Old Man Wixon explained with a smile.

So that's it.

I nodded suddenly. Those who like to join in the fun, such as Tulakov and Shashik. Raphael, Sa Qili and the others are all capable of breaking through to the power of the world. Naturally, they won't follow, and people like Granny Allen who can't break through the power of the world have no interest in following.

From this, can I draw the conclusion that those who can break through the realm of world power are gossip lovers, curious guys who will join in the fun and watch?

When I came back to my senses, I saw that the old man in front of me, Wixon, had already listened and seemed to be planning to teach me here. Looking around, I couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't this the valley where I train these days?

"Is this where Master Lukogas forged your exclusive suit? What a pity, what a pity. I really want to see it."

Looking around, Wixon sighed with regret.

"Grandpa Wixon, you should also have an exclusive suit." I asked curiously.

Wixon now. His strength is estimated to be no less than that of the Seven Heroes of the past. Logically speaking, he should be able to create his own exclusive suit, and it is likely to be an artifact level.

"No, no. I'm not in the mood to do this." Unexpectedly, Wixon smiled and shook his head. Seeing my confused look, he continued to explain.

"Not every strong person has to create his own exclusive suit. Many people choose to spend more time cultivating themselves. This is also a path. Like me, after transforming into a green dragon, in fact, The bonuses you get are no less than those of suits, so instead of spending time refining your own exclusive suit, you should concentrate on understanding the dragon transformation."

"It means that the Green Dragon Transformation is already your exclusive suit, so you don't want to be distracted by two things and create your own exclusive suit, right?"

"Yes, that's the truth." Wixon nodded with a smile, and then sighed.

"Actually, the exclusive suit also has another meaning, which is inheritance. It not only strengthens oneself, but also means blessing the descendants. The reason why the Seven Heroes are so revered is not only because of their strength, but also because of their strength. They made great achievements in fighting against the Hell Clan, especially because they created seven sets of suits and made great contributions to future generations."

"It turns out it also contains such a meaning." I nodded suddenly. This last one was the first time I heard about it.

Just looking at the twelve rich second generations of the elves... Oh, no, it's the twelve second generation knights, and two sets of high-end artifacts. The equipment is so luxurious that Long Aotian would hide his face and burst into tears. Your Majesty, I know what Old Man Wixon said is true.

The greatest function of the artifact set is that it can be passed down. Without the inheritance of King Arthur and the Twelve Knights, the current strength of the elves would be reduced by at least 90%.

Those who leave artifact sets for future generations do deserve to be celebrated.

It's a pity that our human race, not to mention the artifact sets handed down from the glorious era before the invasion of hell, is the artifact set left by the seven heroes after the invasion of hell. Now they are missing. Ninety-nine percent of them were taken over by the hell clan. They may have even been destroyed by their efforts, and now only some imitations remain.

Otherwise, the current alliance and the elves are just like the luxurious facelifts in [The Goddess Saint: Sea King Boston Chapter], the twelve golden saints led by Artoria, the seven sea generals led by me... No, wait, something seems to be wrong. If you say this, wouldn't the three demon gods be the three giants of the underworld? So who is Hades? Do you really want to play Lord God vs Landlord?

The confusing and complicated relationship among them made me immediately confused. Fortunately, Old Man Wixon didn't know what I was thinking, otherwise I would have been pissed to death, so he continued.

"I won't mention these past events. It's a pity to say that I hurried back this time. Firstly, it was because of you. Secondly, I also wanted to see Mr. Gallen. Unfortunately, it was a few days late."

"Add... Mr. Gallon?" I choked on a mouthful of saliva and coughed repeatedly, looking at him in surprise.

"How's it going? Are you surprised?" Old Man Wixon asked with a little joy.

"Well, I'm surprised. I originally thought that the old man was your junior, or at least a peer." I nodded honestly.

"It seems that Mr. Gallen didn't tell you anything, but in fact, I don't know much. I only know that when I was a rookie adventurer, Mr. Gallen was already a strong man." Old Man Wixon exploded. I was stunned by the fact.

"The old man...how old is he?"

"At least over five hundred years old."

"Then he's no longer an old monster?" Facts came one after another. It has made me a little numb, and now even if you tell me that Akela is actually a world-devouring powerhouse, I probably won’t be surprised.

anyway. I remember when I first met Old Gallon, I still had a bad taste for the protagonist, wondering if this old man had a beautiful granddaughter or something to take advantage of. Now it seems that even if he does have descendants, I have to call my granddaughter's granddaughter's granddaughter granddaughter.

"It's not surprising. If there are no accidents, it is not a problem for a powerful person in the world to live for seven or eight hundred years. Lord Gallen is the oldest person I know, except for the elder Yalandlan of the Elf clan. ." After a pause, Wixon added.

"Except the hell race, angel race, dragon race, and giant race."

Comparing lifespan with these races favored by God, isn’t it self-defeating?

I slowly recovered from the shock and complained to myself.

"So, the old man is...very strong?"

"Of course, there is no doubt that Sir Gallen is probably the most powerful man in the alliance known today." Old Man Wixon threw me another deep-water torpedo.

Fortunately, I am already calm now, even if I was told that the Leg Hair Immortal once punched the Four Demon Kings and kicked the Three Demon Gods. I can do it without changing my face.

"How does it compare to Lord Lukogas?" I tried to compare.

"Well...it should be a bit inferior." Old Man Wixon hesitated and said.

"How does it compare to the Four Demon Kings?"

"Hmm... It's hard to say. The strength is probably still inferior. However, among the four demon kings, as long as it is not the unpredictable, wise and almost demonic Belial, or the original sin demon Azmodan, don't think about it easily. It should be certain to kill Lord Gallen.”

"I can understand Belial, but why do you say Azmodan too?"

"The Original Sin Demon King Azmodan is the most powerful among the Four Demon Kings, you should know that."

"I have heard about it, but there seems to be no actual evidence. The other three demon kings have some outstanding achievements that prove their strength. Among them, Belial even played tricks on the three demon gods once. Only this original sin demon king, There is no record." I asked curiously.

"Because it rarely appears, it should be said that it rarely appears in the Dark Continent." Wixon had known that I would have such a question, so he explained with a smile.

"But it is in hell, but it has a great record. I don't know how many powerful demon kings have been killed by it."

"Oh? It sounds like it is an undercover agent of our Dark Continent?" I was very happy when I heard it. This original sin devil was interesting. He did not come to the Dark Continent to cause trouble. Instead, he killed people in his own lair.

But when I thought about it, I felt something was wrong: "Wait, where did we know what it had done in hell?"

"Well, when you get stronger, you will naturally know."

Old Man Wixon kept it secret and didn't tell me.

"Okay, I just know that you are all hiding it and won't tell me." I shrugged helplessly. This was not the first time that I was appetized. I have long been used to it.

"I hope that old man doesn't run into Belial or Azmodan."

"Beryl probably won't. It's too terrifying. If left unchecked, it can even be beaten by the Three Demon Gods. Lord Tyrell has been on guard against it for a long time and shouldn't dare to mess around. It's just that the original sin demon Azmodan , but I really have to pray for Mr. Gallen, I hope he won’t be touched.”

"Yeah, I hope."

"Yawn... In the distant Lugaoyin Desert, two sneezes, one large and one small, sounded at the same time.

"What's going on? Is someone cursing me behind my back, or is there something wrong with the spices prepared yesterday?" The old man rubbed his nose and cursed.

"Beansa thinks... it's a problem with the spices." The girl also rubbed her small and exquisite nose and answered in a low voice.

…

Old Man Wixon told me some historical facts again. He was indeed a strong man who had lived for hundreds of years. The thing in his mind was a walking dictionary. He talked about many things in more detail than Grandpa Kane. , I have a deeper understanding than Grandma Allen, which opened my eyes.

"Originally, it would be the best thing to have Master Gallen to guide you. However, since he said that his cultivation method is not suitable for you, then I have to show my shame in front of him. Well, let's stop talking about it. "

After chatting for a while, Old Man Wixon brought my thoughts back to the topic. I saw the dry smile on his face and a slight sternness.

"Let me explain in advance, what I will teach you next is the most basic, which can be said to be a universal world power cultivation method. For example, it is equivalent to giving you a seed and teaching you how to water it. As for what kind of tree it can grow into .What kind of shape it is, you have to work hard step by step."

"I understand, Grandpa Wixon, I will work hard." Under the strong power exuded by the other party, I unconsciously became solemn.

"First of all, let me find out what you know about the world power realm and the world enchantment you made yourself. I heard that you only used it for a while to create the world enchantment, which is very good. I used to But after using it for three months, it’s really scary for a young man.”

Old Man Wixon sighed, and then looked at me with encouraging eyes.

Without hesitation, I told Old Man Wixon my understanding of the world barrier and my plan to transform the world into my own hands and feet for attack.

"Very good. Your first step was very correct. It's already pretty good that you were able to figure this out without anyone's guidance." After listening, Old Man Wixon looked at me with approval.

"You guessed it right. In the realm of world power, in the early and mid-term, the general fighting method is like this. To put it simply, it is to constantly build your own world, make it strong and solid, make it attack powerful, and It turns into a battle fortress. Whoever's fortress is stronger and has stronger attack power will have the advantage. If the strength is similar, the world wards will be offset in two, which is what we usually call neutralization. At that time, it will depend on the strength of each person. I heard about the battle between you and the Skeleton Commander, and it should be what happened next."

"That's it." I was naturally happy to receive confirmation from Old Man Wixon, but...this is only the early and middle stages, so what will happen in the later stages? I suppressed the doubts in my mind and continued to listen to him.

"I know what you are wondering about. I will explain to you at the end of the late stage of the world power realm. Now let's talk about the early and middle stages. You have to eat one bite at a time." Old Man Wixon saw what was in my heart. Confused, he smiled.

Immediately, his smile faded: "No matter how much you explain, why not experience it for yourself?"

"It's a blessing. I hope Grandpa Wixon won't worry too much. I don't have any other abilities. I just have strong recovery ability and can withstand the pain."

In order to explore the realm of world power, I also risked my life. If the old drunkard heard what I said, he would probably grin with joy.

"Very good, you have this determination, which is better than anything else. Don't worry, it's just a taste, not a real battle." Grandpa Wixon smiled kindly at me. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when his next words Scared me to the point of peeing again.

"Besides, what I am best at is my ability to recover. Don't worry, no one will die."

I:"……"

With a surging roar, the ground blew up dust all over the sky, and the blade-like wind blew against his body again and again with the flapping of the huge wings.

Under the strong momentum and roaring wind, I barely opened my eyes and found that the old man Wixon in front of me was gone, replaced by a huge green dragon.

The first thing I saw was the transformation of a giant dragon. Could it be that I really have to lie down and go back?

Not daring to be careless, I immediately activated the fusion skill in the necklace. As the sky filled with red and white light, it finally formed a swirling golden-red light.

However, the originally majestic and domineering golden-red light was eclipsed for some reason by the green giant dragon in front of him and the emerald green light and soft light slowly emanating from it... To be continued)! ~!