Mysterious journey

He would not reject any of these abyssal powers and absorbed them all into his body. Anyway, he has been in the abyss for so many years, and his body has long been eroded by the abyss and turned into an abyss biological constitution. The power of the abyss is undoubtedly the greatest tonic for him.

With a gentle breath, Garen seemed to feel that the smell of sulfur in the air around him was much stronger.

The battlefield became clearer and clearer. The demons were retreating steadily. Without the support of their leaders, high-level professionals could kill more efficiently than cannonballs on Earth.

Just the zombie explosion technique of the corpse witches can cause more than ten casualties at a time.

Garen looked from a distance and saw countless green zombie explosions blooming uniformly on the battlefield. There was no sound, only slowly spreading green smoke filled the air.

Suddenly he felt something in his heart and turned around to see that the Lie Demon Lord and others had disappeared without knowing when.

"Are you leaving?" Garen breathed out.

They left, and An's enemies also came over. It seemed that it was necessary to talk to An. He couldn't stand her opponent in the abyss.

Without any hesitation, Garen raised his hand and shot out a dragon-shaped black smoke with a snap of his fingers. The black smoke rose into the sky, and a huge complex flower blossomed in the sky.

Bang!

The flowers made a dull explosion that echoed throughout the battlefield.

Immediately, all the demons and mercenaries belonging to the Revenge Fortress retreated one after another. Only some madmen whose eyes were red with murder and whose brains were dominated by the consciousness of the abyss were still fighting and sprinting madly.

A large number of demons quickly retreated, and the battleships and succubus demons in the sky gathered in an orderly manner towards the base camp.

"We can't stay in the abyss any longer." Garen looked at the many demons under his command in front of him and knew that his time in the abyss was running out.

"The real battlefield is the main plane, the star realm, and the heaven realm. This is not the first battlefield we mainly invade."

He glanced at the black ring on his hand that had unknowingly become translucent. It was a sign that the artifact had silently absorbed the surrounding soul fragments.

Turning around, Garen walked in the direction he came from without looking back.

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As the Fortress of Ten Thousand Cries was breached by the demons, Kratos led a group of demons and escaped from the side door.

"Damn it! This damn Garen should be burned at the stake! How dare he, how dare he attack the alliance garrison that is also a fortress!! Is he crazy? Does he not want to hang out in the abyss or something?!" Kuito Si cursed angrily.

But immediately the expression on his face stiffened.

In front of him, two tall half-elves wearing white cloaks were blocking his escape path.

"Lord Garen has been waiting for you for a long time, Kratos." A half-elf was playing with a short dagger that shone with light. The dagger was like a high-speed rotating fan, constantly shining with gorgeous and difficult knife flowers.

"Kill them!" Kratos roared, his body suddenly enlarged from the reduced form, soared into the sky and shot towards the distance to escape.

The demons under him surrendered with abandon.

They are demons, not loyal soldiers. No one is willing to sacrifice their lives for a guy who is bound to die.

"Jiulin." The leading male half-elf glanced at his companion.

The latter nodded, took a step forward, and took off the long bow on his back.

Nocking the arrow, pulling the string.

Zhi.!

The bow string was stretched tightly in an instant, forming a full moon, and circles of tiny green ripples of light radiated from the bow.

laugh!

The arrow disappeared directly on the long bow. Almost at the same time, Kratos in the distance fell down and fell down.

"Let's go, take him back." The male half-elf showed admiration, "You are getting more and more comfortable with soul shock."

"I have a premonition that this trial of the abyss is about to achieve its goal." Jielin replied in a low voice.

"Are you about to break through? Tsk tsk, you are indeed the top genius in the clan. It has only been two hundred years and you are about to enter my thirteenth level." The male half-elf shook his head, "I have nothing to teach you. ”

The two led a group of surrendered demons directly towards the fallen Kratos.

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Prime Material Plane

Northland, Ten Thousand Woodlands.

In the large forest sea on the left side of the Rihuo Mountains, countless wild creatures and natural creatures are hidden all year round. In this huge forest that stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers, half-elves, dwarves, kobolds, etc. are also hidden. Werewolves, and other major tribal races.

In the early morning, when the world's first ray of sunlight fell in the forest, it reflected a huge tower that seemed to appear out of thin air.

The sunlight falls on one side of the tower, making its blue material appear blue-gold. The other side is quiet and peaceful under the shadow of light.

It seemed as if this tall tower had been standing in this forest for an unknown amount of time.

A little rabbit crawled out of the nest with red eyes, and suddenly felt that the usually warm sunshine seemed to be blocked by something evil.

It raised its head and looked at the shadow body in front of it, and suddenly seemed sluggish.

The huge tower in front of me obviously didn't exist yesterday.

It bounced a few times and circled around, trying to observe the tower from various angles, but no matter how it moved, there was no change in this behemoth.

Chirp! !

The roar of eagles came from the sky.

A black dot flew from a distance to the top of the tower. It was a Roland Shadow, a legendary extremely fast hawk that can assassinate shadows.

He was moving very fast, as if he wanted to fly to the top of the tower and stop for a rest.

But for a moment, the tower seemed to undergo subtle changes.

A white ice ball suspended on the top of the tower slowly rotated.

Click! !

It was like a white lightning flashed across.

The black hawk fell in response.

It was as if everything had never happened, the tower was still quiet, and there didn't seem to be any black hawks flying at all.

The rabbit shuddered and ran away.

At the bottom of the tower, a vague round arch door slowly emerged. A young and handsome white-haired young man slowly walked out of the door. The vague door behind him suddenly disappeared.

The young man was dressed in white robes, plain and simple. He held a short staff inlaid with blue gems in his hand, and hung a platinum money bag around his waist. He looked similar to those traveling mages, but he was even better than the traveling mages. They are more aristocratic.

"The air of the main material plane." The young man took a deep breath, showing a look of intoxication. “It’s so refreshing compared to the abyss.”

This young man is Garen, who has just mastered the ultimate transformation technique. It has been many years since he came to this world and transformed into a dragon body. Only this time can he truly switch freely between any dragons.

As soon as he reached the ninth level of arcane magic, he immediately mastered the spell that he had always wanted to master. The human form can move much more freely in all aspects, but the dragon form is too eye-catching after all.

The Mage Tower teleported with him to the main material plane, where Ziruo had to consume a lot of resources to stabilize the space, but Garen had accumulated a lot over the years, and Ms. Revenge also supported him with some strength, which also allowed him to The Abyss teleports back to the North of the Prime Material Plane.

"Is it the Sunfire Mountain Range? It's a good time to go and see the Snow City. They drove me into the abyss in the first place, but they helped me." Garen then thought about it, "However, the Bailong Mountain is also a trouble, so it just so happens that they can help me." solved."

The headquarters of Bailong Mountain is on a certain level of the abyss. It is protected by the Abyss Demon Dragon Clan. There is an evil god sitting there. He is temporarily unable to go to take revenge, but he is in the main material plane branch. He still has the strength to repay the favor. .

"White Dragon Mountain, Snow City, after all these years, I don't know what the Dilada Empire has become now." Garen has never inquired about the situation of the Dilada Empire. When he came back this time, he had the power to protect himself, and he gradually stopped restraining himself.

"It happens to be next to An's place, it's time to go and see her."

Garon did not bring any troops from the abyss. The Revenge Fortress was the base camp where he operated, and Andrew took over the temporary power on his behalf and served as the deputy commander. After all, the advantage there is unique, and it would not be in Garen's interests to give up like that.

Because the Winter Tower has completely become Garon's mage tower, it can wrap him around like a chariot and travel through the planes. The energy is mainly supplied by the elemental pool.

After looking around, Garen slowly walked towards the right side of the Sunfire Mountain Range.

In the forest, all the creatures along the way automatically avoided his aura. Garon's unique dragon power was naturally released, causing all wild creatures to unconsciously avoid his path.

Even with the lies that the Lord of Lies had blessed him with, he was only revealed to be at level 12, but at such a height, he was an absolute powerhouse in this forest.

Garen was still a little surprised at first, but suddenly remembered that this was not an abyss filled with powerful people, but the main material plane, and he shook his head and laughed.

Speeding up, he no longer took his time, but headed straight towards the Sunfire Mountain Range unscrupulously.

Along the way, we encountered some animals that we had no time to avoid, including sika deer, small squirrels, spiders the size of washbasins, and white bears as big as chickens.

The most powerful one is a huge rat covered in white bone armor. This guy looks very tough. I don't know what level of creature he is. He is suppressed by Garen's dragon power and dare not move.

In less than half an hour, Garen passed through a large forest and approached the center of the entire Ten Thousand Forests.

"The front is where our tribe is stationed. Stranger, please report your intention of coming!"

Suddenly a huge male voice came from the front.

Garen's steps suddenly stopped and he stood firmly in the middle of the woods.

In front of him, two elves wearing green leaf headbands slowly walked out of the bushes. The bushes parted automatically like living creatures to avoid stabbing the two elves. They looked extremely harmonious.

Garen's eyes swept across the two elves. They were both female elves. It was normal for the elves to have more women than men.

"Dear strong man, do you have an invitation to join our tribe?" An elf asked in a low voice toward Garen with fear and respect.

Apparently the strong men in the elven tribe discovered their direction in advance and sent two inquirers.

Garen smiled slightly.

"I was just passing by. I didn't expect there was an elf tribe here. I was just heading to the Sunfire Mountains."

"Sunfire Mountain Range. In front of us is our tribal headquarters, with a powerful barrier. You rush over here like this?" Another elf whispered with a look of embarrassment.

Garen suddenly sniffed slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you related to the White Dragon Clan not far away?"

"Yes, we have a trading relationship with the clan over there, and their elders often come to buy goods from us." The elf replied quickly.

"Is that so?" Garen's expression softened, "I am also from the White Dragon Clan over there, please inform me. There must be a teleportation array here, right? Since I encountered it, I just happened to go back."

"Do you have any identification?" the female elf asked without letting her guard down.

"Go back and tell your elders that I, Garen, am back." Garen is confident that the clan has not forgotten him in just a few decades.

The name worked unexpectedly well.

In less than half a minute, a group of high-level elves who looked like elites rushed inside and welcomed Garen inside.

The elven villages are full of houses and buildings harmoniously constructed of vines and giant trees. Some of them can reach more than ten stories high depending on the giant trees, and some are just cage-like huts grown naturally from vines. When you walk in, you can hardly see anything unnatural. trace.

Garen was guided to a remote bamboo house, where a huge old man with green hair and beard was already waiting for him.