The Extraordinary Earl

"Why is there internal strife?! The people of the Shadow Council are strong, but they often do inconsistent things."

This momentary change means a fighter opportunity.

Although Xingge muttered in his heart, he attacked his opponent more fiercely, a Guangfeng Dou Qi user who also used a sword.

Miss Alice was like a tiger descending a mountain, killing her opponent at extremely fast speeds.

Luther had just left a wound on his opponent's chest, but due to the effect of the bloodthirsty battle ax, the opponent's vitality had dropped significantly.

For Luther's side, although the actions of the Knights of Sauron were inexplicable, they boosted morale. The other party was on the contrary, and the other members of the Shadow Council cursed in their hearts.

what the hell!

But the members of the Shadow Council often had internal strife, so although they cursed, they did not panic. Abida, who was fighting against Luther, even shouted: "Let's go."

After hearing this, Britney's opponents turned into violent winds and quickly fled the scene.

So does Abida.

But they are destined to be unable to escape, because Alice has already killed her opponent. The four people chased the three people, and soon after, Luther and the four people came back.

Sauron also happened to finish off Brownie. He pierced Brownie's chest with his sword, and the grimace on the magic sword swallowed up Brownie's soul.

"Sooner or later the darkness will swallow you up. We will meet in hell eventually." A weird smile appeared on Brownie's half-skeletal, half-normal face, and then he fell to the ground.

The four Luthers fell down. Miss Alice, Miss Britney, and Xingge looked on guard, while Luther looked at Newton with a frown.

He felt the strangeness of the sword in Newton's hand, and Brownsey's words before his death. It sounded like Newton's situation was not good.

"Long time no see, Luther." Sauron dissipated the dark fighting spirit from his body, revealed a pale cheek, and said with a slight smile.

Newton is still Newton, but it has changed a lot. In addition to becoming pale, his body became thinner and leaner.

Newton used to be a fat man.

"What happened to you guy? Your situation seems to be very bad." Luther asked with a frown.

"The pursuit of power comes with a price, and I will take care of it." Newton said calmly.

"Although strength is necessary, it is not the only thing. If you pursue strength too much, you will lose a lot."

Luther said.

"This is a magic sword that relies on killing to obtain power. The stronger the power, the harder it is to control. Its power is even weirder than the power of the Phoenix." Ms. Britney said it clearly because she was well-informed.

"You should leave the Shadow Council immediately and return to Pompeii with me. I will find a way to increase your power, so you don't have to rely on the magic sword. Damn it, didn't you use the violent wind fighting spirit? How did you learn the dark fighting spirit? And this one What’s going on with the weird magic sword?”

Luther frowned even more deeply.

"I said, I will get it done." Newton raised his head and looked at his brother stubbornly.

"Then I will take you away by force." Luther said, raising the bloodthirsty battle ax in his hand and expressing his earthly fighting spirit.

"Try it." Newton said.

"Okay, okay. You guys seem to be friends, and friends don't need to be so murderous." Xingge walked out from the side to smooth things over, and then said to Luther: "Luther, everyone has his own way. , since he chose to enter the Shadow Council and got such a weird thing as the magic sword, he must have his own ideas, and you shouldn't force him."

Luther looked at Newton, and he realized that Newton was different. Not only has his image changed a lot, but his temper has also changed a lot.

Became tough and strong and became a powerful warrior.

Newton is no longer the playboy, carefree Newton he was. I don’t know if this change is good or bad.

Luther finally sighed, put away the bloodthirsty battle ax, and said, "If you can't hold on, come back to me."

"Okay." Newton nodded.

"Okay, okay, that's all. Why be so murderous. Let's go, let's go, let's go kill monsters. With Luther here, even the five of us can easily get "Excellence"." Xing Ge He breathed a sigh of relief and continued with the snake oil.

"It's luck that we meet here. It seems that we are destined to become legends together." Luther also smiled, thinking to himself, what a good luck.

I can bring my brothers with me.

Only Newton was a little confused. What did this mean?

………………..

Nine days later!

In a valley surrounded by mountains, a halo of despair rose into the sky, and red waves spread to all directions. Fear and despair were enough to kill everyone below the Grand Knight.

Newton, Xingge, Alice, and Britney stayed on the distant mountain peak, watching Luther release the halo of despair, turning a group of blood wolves into corpses.

Newton looked at Luther quietly. Not only did Luther find that he had become different, he also found that Luther had become different.

He obtained the magic sword and embarked on the path of legend. His brother, Luther, Pompeii also obtained the source of power he wanted and embarked on the road to legend.

"Embrace the darkness, go deep into the darkness, and finally break away from the darkness and gain redemption. This is my legendary path."

Newton held the magic sword in front of his eyes, his eyes full of darkness. But when he raised his head and looked at Luther, his eyes showed warmth.

When he lowered his head and looked at the magic sword, it was the god of death in the darkness, without any emotion. When he looked up at Luther, he had humanity.

Embracing darkness requires strong courage and firm belief. Regaining humanity is even more difficult.

During the long years of the Shadow Council, Newton almost sank, but he survived because his relatives were still alive in his distant hometown.

Parents, family, and Luther.

"When we step into the legend together, we will no longer have to fear anyone. I will never allow anyone to take away the people around me."

Newton thought.

The changes that night made Newton feel pain in his bones, and it still hurts to this day.

At this moment, drastic changes occurred in the valley. A high-pitched cry rang out, the cry was sharp and harsh, piercing the void and spreading far and wide.

The sharp screams were full of violence and cruelty.

A phoenix flew into the air, soaring in the air, but eventually fell to the ground and fell into Luther's body.

Luther's clothes suddenly shattered and turned into ashes. A flaming red light seemed to burn on his body, and a lifelike phoenix spread its wings on his chest.

Luther's eyes were filled with red light, exuding a violent and cruel aura, and veins popped up on his forehead, trying his best to resist the mental impact of the Phoenix.

But gradually the red light dissipated, the phoenix pattern disappeared, and the veins smoothed out.

Luther's eyes were filled with calmness.

Luther got a chance.

If the average person is an ordinary template, and the previous Luther was an elite template, then the current Luther is a heroic template.

If there are no accidents, he must be extraordinary and holy.