From Prisoner to Si Chen

Chapter 452: Fame

The rumbling sound continued.

The camera of the film began to zoom out.

In the picture, the spiral tower standing in the center of the old city of Pier is extremely prominent, obviously higher than the surrounding buildings, and soaring into the sky.

And this tower with an ancient atmosphere is somewhat out of place among modern buildings.

It is as if an invisible big hand has forcibly grabbed this behemoth from the history of thousands of years ago and thrown it here.

At this moment.

The top of the tower is constantly collapsing, and violent explosions are occurring. Countless fragments are flying with the shock wave.

Boom! !

The sky above the tower is gathering a spiral black cloud, flashing with lightning.

In an instant, heavy rain is pouring down.

The rain curtain obscures the vision, as if covered with a layer of blurred frosted glass.

But the strange thing is that this rainstorm is limited to the range of the tower, and the surrounding area is not affected at all. It is like a circle of gray curtains that just covers the tower.

Suddenly——

Two figures, one large and one small, flew out of the billowing black smoke at the top of the 100-meter-high tower and fell downward at a very fast speed.

And in this process, there was a high-frequency and deafening roar.

Bang!

Bang Bang! !

Flames, magma, rapidly condensed obsidian residues, and chaotic and violent invisible magnetic fields intertwined into a ball.

The two collided continuously and bounced off quickly.

Cycle after cycle, intertwined and entangled.

At first glance, it looked like a ball of meteorites, dragging a long flame tail, falling straight down.

In mid-air, a figure covered in hideous armor grabbed a huge iron hammer taller than a person and smashed it down.

The hammer head that looked like a locomotive was emitting flames, spewing thick steam, and making a loud whistle.

Woo——

Bang! ! !

The hammer head once again hit the giant cat-headed man covered in flames.

The terrible shock wave spread in a circular shape, splashing out countless sparks and magma fragments.

Immediately, the two fell at a faster speed.

Until they crashed into the ground!

Boom! !

The streets at the bottom of the tower were destroyed in an instant.

Slabs, cement, street lights, trash cans, and old carriages, etc., all turned into fragments in the collision.

A circle of sand and dust more than ten meters high was raised, forming a concave mushroom cloud. The raging fire did not go out in the heavy rain, and crackling raindrops fell, but the flames burned more and more fiercely.

The splashed raindrops evaporated into white mist in the high temperature, making the vision more blurred.

The rolling and curling black smoke bared its fangs and claws.

Bang!

Bang bang bang! !

The two figures who fell from the tower did not die from the fall, but continued to fight in the heavy rain.

The armored figure was now riding on an illusory sheep that was also fully armored. He was flying in the air, turning and moving in the air, dodging left and right, leaving a trail of cloak shadows and strings of green fire hoof prints, and constantly attacking the fire cat-headed giant.

The heavy hammer whistled, and then crashed, rumbling. The magnitude of the sound was shocking.

"Paer Solomon!"

A low and hoarse male voice echoed in the rainstorm.

"I know how powerful you are - you were once an angel of 'Omer', and then fell into the messenger of the ancient evil god 'Sulphur Lord'. It is a legend and an epic."

"And I am just an ordinary mortal."

"But now you are just a mortal self, and just a residual image that exists in secret history... Today, I will erase this trace of your will!"

"And this is just the beginning!"

A voice with a crazy flavor shouted.

The train whistle that resounded through the sky was followed.

Woo——

Bang! ! !

The horrible explosion happened again.

And this time, it caused the entire video to stop abruptly, falling into a dead silence, leaving only flickering noise and vertical spots.

The video disappeared.

But the scene of the final battle, as well as Gillan Ilos's heroic and crazy words in the form of a wild sheep rider, holding a train sledgehammer, still flashed and echoed in the minds of the audience, lingering for a long time.

For a long while, the gatherings in various places were silent.

Before this, everyone didn't know much about Gillan Ilos, most of them only knew that he was the foreign minister of the Bremen Empire.

That's all.

But after this battle, whether it was his various unexpected moves during the gambling fight, or playing with his opponent in the applause, he ended with a full sense of oppression and won the victory.

Or in the end, facing the unexpected accident, he dared to swing the hammer at the apostle with his mortal body, and even threatened to wipe him out.

All kinds of things...

Let all those who experienced these things be sure of one thing.

Gillan Iros will be famous everywhere.

Not only at the national level, but also in the mysterious field.

In the future, the name and deeds of this person will be circulated among the mysterious people. A new star that is awe-inspiring and even terrifying will rise slowly over Bremen after strong men like Para Celsus!

As for the final result of the war?

No one believes that Gillan will die.

Even if he loses, he will not die.

Because "Heavenly Dawn", because the "Queen of Diamonds" as the referee will not let him die!

"The rainstorm whistles... the king of crazy owls."

Someone from an unknown force suddenly commented like this.

This caused ripples.

At this moment.

Gillan, who is still in the film, is sitting on a ruined street with his back against a broken wall.

He has lifted the prosperous "Wang Lin" and restored it to its original appearance. His body was in tatters, covered with scorch marks and burns, and he was gasping for air.

But with his extraordinary physique and the mystery of physical training, his injuries are recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gillan's hat was burned in the battle just now, and now his hair is disheveled.

But the tips of his hair mixed with sweat and blood, combined with the heat that filled his body at this moment, and the exposed strong muscles, gave him a different kind of beauty.

"Huh..." Jilan's eyes were still full of energy, staring ahead.

There, lying in charcoal form was a humanoid body.

The heavy rain in the sky has stopped, but the coke is still emitting billowing black smoke, and there is a faint flicker of fire.

"The Windmill Cat is worthy of being an ancient superior who has spanned thousands of years. Even if it is just an image blessed by a ray of will, it is extremely difficult to deal with me."

Jilan gasped and sighed.

In this battle, he almost used all his strength, whether it was "Wang Lin" or "Heavy Rain Domain", as well as various secret skills he mastered, to greet the Windmill Cat.

But even so, the fight was extremely difficult.

Windmill Cat wasn't serious at all.

After transforming into a flame giant, its resilience, destructive power and attack range have all reached terrifying levels.

Especially the flames all over the body have a terrifyingly high temperature than burning green gunpowder, and the black smoke emitted is highly toxic!

This is what gives Gillan the most headache.

Fortunately, the opponent had a fatal flaw, that is, his agility was far inferior to that of Jilan who was riding a feral sheep.

This also gives him many output opportunities.

‘After turning on “King Lin” and being in the “Heavy Rain Realm”, my three-dimensional attributes reached an exaggerated level of about 40 points... This is almost three times that of the fifth-level Kuyo in the body spiral. ’

Ji Lan couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought of the battle just now.

‘In addition, the hammer that devoured the train film and was re-upgraded, and the hammer hit with the secret technique of “Quenching Furnace” touched the threshold level of the world. ’

'Otherwise, it would be difficult to injure Windmill Cat. ’

After this fight, Jilan also figured out his ultimate strength at this stage.

Level 6...

Undoubted level 6 combat power!

And Gilan is very comprehensive and has few fatal weaknesses.

‘So, am I actually at the highest point in the world? ’

Ji Lan thought to herself, a little dazed.

But soon, he suddenly shook his head.

"No, it's not enough. Even in this world, there are still top powerful people like Teacher Pala, the Knight Commanders, and the major apostles..."

"Compared to them, I'm a little weaker."

The Windmill Cat, who was the opponent just now, does not use the "Philosopher's Stone" as the core of its body, so it can only exert level 5 power.

The reason why it is so powerful comes from the "crown" of its apostle's identity, which can stir up a trace of the law. In addition, the superior's control of power is miraculous, and he crushes Jilan in terms of combat experience.

This is still the case where Windmill Cat is not serious.

"But no matter what, I won this battle."

Ji Lan took a long breath and stood up.

He regained some strength and slowly walked to the humanoid Jiao Tan.

The windmill cat was not dead. It was lying on the ground, staring at Gilan with a pair of slightly dim golden vertical pupils.

"Ah...my delicious friend."

The cat's face, whose fur was still burning, grinned.

"You amaze me so much. I didn't expect that I actually lost."

"Mr. Parr."

Ji Lan lowered his eyes and fell on the other party.

"I wonder if your physical injury has healed?"

"Uh..." Windmill Cat's smile froze.

Its cat eyes rolled again and smiled again:

"The knight captains under the 'Crane King' are really powerful. I was injured too badly, so I could only hide in a dark corner and lick my wounds... That guy Agni's sword cut off my beloved tail. Yeah, woo woo.”

The Windmill Cat started to cry loudly as he spoke.

"They must have melted my severed tail into golden blood and used it to treat that adult's injuries..."

Suddenly, it burst into tears and laughed again.

"But it's okay, my blood has returned to my Lord. I wonder if He has felt the pious thoughts contained in it."

"..."

Jilan looked at the crazy Windmill Cat and couldn't help but frowned.

He could only understand half of what the other person said.

The bottle of "golden blood" was indeed given to him by the head of state, and then transferred to the Black Castle in the dream to be used to treat Miss Torina's injuries.

Unexpectedly, Windmill Cat also knew this.

But what about the "lord" in its mouth?

‘Is Miss Torina the owner of Windmill Cat? ’

Gillan was confused.

'No, Windmill Cat serves the ancient evil god "Sulfur Lord", and Miss Tolina also made it clear that the two sides are hostile, and her disability is related to it...'

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