Watching at the incoming laser beam, Rein tried to focus, dodge it to the side, and send another magical attack towards the elder.
However, the beam of energy proved too fast to evade and passed right through his left arm, tearing off the gauntlet part of his armor and leaving him with one less limb.
“You…” The Elder squinted his eyes, looking towards the seemingly hollow armor body
Trying to stabilize himself and revolve Lingqi energy inside him, the elder began to alleviate the pain in his lungs, albeit slightly. Still, it didn't change the fact that he couldn't breathe at all no matter how much air he took in. With that in mind, the elder attempted to run away as he turned his body and mustered every strength he could.
"Who dares!"His voice echoing within the area as his aura began to suppress the bizarre art in front of him, an old man with golden strips that was drawn on his silver robe started to search for the intruder upon their encampment. Wanting to teach a lesson to the person that they were no pushovers.
-"It's already been solved?"-Listening to the message from Rein a minute ago had left Luke with a surprise. It was at dawn when he received this message, and with just an entire night, Rein had successfully cleared the path to the road ahead of them.Apparently, the sect cultivators wouldn't be a problem to address anymore and the villagers could continue their
"Artifact?" Puzzled by the sudden question, Luke squinted his eyes and asked back, "You mean.. The artifacts are the magical items this world has created.""Precisely." Acknowledged Rein while he tossed the crimson sphere to Luke calmly, ignoring the flust
When Luke was on his way back to the stone mansion, along with an unexpected crowd behind him, Rein had told Luke about the events that lead to the downfall of the encampment of the Silver Moon sect.Between the scenarios Rein had mentioned, there were some parts about a sacred oath, using the magic power to bind Xan Xui and himself.-"Just like me and you
"Hmm.."Silently contemplating over a certain 'business' in his head, the man who wore the blue robe with images of clouds drawn on it was sitting on one of the balconies in his palace
[YUN LONG, ONE THOUSAND AND NINE HUNDRED SIXTY YEARS AGO]"Why should we go?"
"Not in the mood to eat?"Biting the grilled deer's leg ferociously, Leng Zhian halted his half chewed meat in his mouth and asked the youth in front of him. On the other hand, the young man who Leng Zhian had questioned only shook his head in reply to the man's