Soul of Burning Steel

Simple guesses are useless. After Joshua woke up from the infinite illusion, he has recovered his normal thinking ability. He shook his head and slapped away the dust that fell on his body due to the shattered carriage. Joshua Ya didn't care about the eyes of the surrounding people and the several gold powerhouses who were approaching rapidly, and simply fell into deep thought.

Just now, when he used the Celestial Orb, in conjunction with the power of order in his body, to get rid of the weird and inexplicable Chaos Curse, it seemed that through the [Fire Seed] skill that he didn't know what it had until now, it seemed to arouse the power hidden in the depths of this orb. the power of.

The power of order, which was far beyond what he possessed and could control, surged like a raging wave, easily purifying and eliminating the evil fluctuations that Joshua could not expel, leaving nothing left.

Whose power is it?

In fact, at this point, it is not difficult to guess.

Because the original name of the Azure Orb was [Azure Orb Inherited by Sages].

Without thinking, one can clearly know that the power that helped Joshua erase the curse easily just now, as if wiping away a trace of dust with a rag, must be the remnants left by the sages in the past. It is usually silent in the depths of the orb , but once it encounters the power of the chaos side and meets sufficient conditions, it will start to activate and fight against it.

"So, that figure, could it be..."

Thinking of this, Joshua couldn't help but look serious. He thought of a reasonable but unbelievable possibility—the soldier murmured in disbelief, "Could it be that he is a sage?"

Is that pure white figure shrouded in white light that seems to be the incarnation of order, is it the afterimage of a sage?

Although interrogative sentences are used, in fact, as long as you recall a little bit, this point is already obvious. Joshua can be sure that more than 90% of the sketch figure composed of black lines and white background is a sage And the strange pastoral scene that appeared after that may even be the childhood that the sages had experienced, belonging to the peaceful era of the last era.

Thinking about it, only sages can possess such terrifying power. Just by watching, they can easily defeat the curse of chaos, and by their own existence, they can wipe out all uncleanness.

Just when Joshua was still feeling emotional, and had no time to think about what those phantom worlds represented before, on the street in the distance, two figures quickly squeezed away the noisy crowd of onlookers, and then ran quickly towards Joshua's direction Coming, noticing this, Joshua turned his head slightly and looked this way.

His two weapons came into the eyes of the soldiers.

The silver-haired girl and the black-haired boy stood in front of Joshua, and after a period of fast running, they seemed a little out of breath.

Logically speaking, with such a short journey, it would not make the two of them feel tired, but the extremely nervous mood is the reason for the exhaustion of energy. After seeing that Joshua is intact, he has not suffered any damage or injury. Finally, the boulder that had been floating in their hearts was finally put down, Rin sighed slightly, and straightened out the messy hair, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his mouth trembled slightly, not knowing what he was talking about, while Ying She took a step forward, held the soldier's hand, and pressed her cold white hand on the broad palm. She looked extremely worried and said, "Master, are you really okay?"

The girl's long silver hair fell loosely on her shoulders. Seeing that both of them were so worried about him, Joshua couldn't help but feel a little moved. Hair, and then patted her little head, the soldier said amidst the other party's soft protest: "It's nothing, thank you for your concern."

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, it is indeed the case. Although the power of the sages left in the Azure Orb was used to eliminate the Chaos Curse so easily this time, Joshua was not without means. In fact, he He could suppress this curse by relying on his own strength alone, but he had to pay the price of a large drop in strength.

This price is indeed a bit high, but with time, he can naturally find various means to solve the problem slowly. The curse came from the evil god, but such a small trace could easily be erased, not to mention the blessing of a legendary clergyman, the Pope.

"Your master is not that fragile."

Thinking of this, he added another sentence.

But Ying didn't feel relieved by this empty comfort. After sighing, the silver-haired girl recalled the fear she felt before—while walking slowly on the avenue, the psionic transformation of the two There was a sudden shock in the body, and the core of life support also showed signs of collapse-you know, the life of Shenji is connected with their master, unless the two parties terminate the contract, otherwise, the day the master dies, the weapon will be broken when.

This kind of situation happened for no reason. For Shenji, there is only one possibility, that is, his master is seriously injured, or even dying.

At this moment, both Ying and Rin seemed to see the countdown to their own death.

But the magical girl was not worried about her own death. At that time, the only thing Ying thought about was Joshua's safety. Although the situation should have stabilized later, she was extremely worried and hurried along with Rin back.

Joshua didn't care about Ying's worries at first. He had experienced this type of danger many times, but this time it was just closer to death, which was not a big deal. But afterward, the soldier felt a little wrong.

Because his hands seemed to be wet by something.

There was no sound, but he felt his hands loosen and his waist tightened again. Joshua, who was hugged tightly, opened his mouth slightly. He looked at the top of Ying's head with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. What to say, gradually, there are some traces of being wet on the waist.

In embarrassment, he turned his eyes, and accidentally met Rin's eyes. The black-haired boy standing beside him also had moist eye sockets, and his eyes were full of worry. This kind of emotion is so strange to soldiers.

Sighing silently, Joshua didn't know how he felt.

For a long time, as a strong man, the existence of a warrior is the confidence of others and the guarantee of their safety. He has never needed the care of others, and no one will worry about his safety, because his name is Qiao Xiu Ya is an invincible existence.

Just as no one is worried about whether the mountain will collapse, naturally no one will worry about Joshua's safety.

But this time, he unexpectedly experienced the feeling of being cared for.

I have to say, it doesn't feel bad.

Patting Ying's back lightly with one hand, the silver-haired girl was still hugging Joshua's waist tightly. In desperation, Joshua could only look at Rin and smile, feeling a little warm, but another An inexplicable anger welled up in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Joshua turned his head and looked towards the south. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and the light in them gradually became colder.

"Ying..."

Muttering, the soldier's voice was a little low, as if he was suppressing his anger, he raised his head, and the deep anger jumped in his pupils.

Just as high mountains are compared with others, the strong will naturally encounter countless challenges. Joshua has long been used to the life of being assassinated, attacked, and challenged, and even enjoys it, but this time it is different .

It's really too much.

There was a little commotion on the streets of the Ural Fortress. Under the leadership of a heavily armored swordsman, a large group of city guards came here. They appeased the people and rectified law and order. After issuing a series of instructions, the heavy armored swordsman Then he walked straight towards where Joshua was.

On the other side, weird time-space fluctuations came. When it ended, a mage wearing a traditional magic robe appeared at the node where time and space were originally distorted. After looking around and confirming the general environment, the teleported mage The golden mage who came also walked towards the front where Joshua was.

In addition, there are the archbishop and his knights who have come to the other side of the street.

These leaders all have a powerful gold-level aura, and people with this aura are constantly coming from all over the fortress.

The powerful power of order that broke through the sky just now shocked everyone. Many people thought that this was the abnormality of the ancient treasure that was about to appear in the world, but the real strong knew that it was sacred and unacceptable. The powerful power of pondering comes from the power of a strong man.

They originally wanted to walk towards Joshua's direction together, but they were stopped by the soldiers.

Patting Ying's small head, the silver-haired girl with red eyes stood aside. Joshua did not turn his head to look at the several golden men behind him, but closed his eyes, feeling the infinite energy particles around him. information contained.

The heavy-armored swordsman probably thought that Joshua hadn't noticed their existence, and wanted to go up to say hello, but a voice came directly from where the warrior was: "Wait a minute."

When he said this, Joshua seemed to have found something, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, showing a ferocious smile: "Ha, it's really here, it's not completely closed yet."

Before, the power of the curse came across the air, ignoring the distance, and directly entered his body. This was the use of the power of space, but after that, the power of order possessed by the sage followed the passage of the curse power, simply and neatly He recoiled back, and even expanded the incomparably tiny passage to the point where the soldiers could discover it.

And that's enough.

Stretching out his right hand, fighting spirit was burning on it, the red fire light flowed, and then gradually transformed into black fluctuations, Joshua aimed at a certain place in the void, and then punched out suddenly—suddenly, slightly The blue light is on, and the space-time channel that has not been closed is opened again by brute force.

"Idiots over there, you need a little blood lesson."

And in the far south, deep in the island.

"The power of the holy light just now..."

Purified by the previous ultra-high-intensity holy light, the two blood-blooded dragons whose blood and strength were abolished struggled to get up. They couldn't tell the difference between the holy light and the power of order, both of which originated from the sages. However, the details are not the same. The Holy Light is more functional, while the Power of Order is more pure, and it can also generate countless special abilities according to the needs of its owner.

Take Joshua's purification as an example. According to Pope Eagle, the warrior's ability to recover by killing chaotic creatures is unique even in the entire Church of the Seven Gods. This is almost an innate combat ability.

But this kind of monster is not clear about this problem. After escaping to its death, a certain devil blood dragon seems to be trying to divert the severe pain in its body. The Holy Light, could it be that the Pope of the Seven Gods took action?"

In its view, only Pope Eagle has such terrifying power.

But its companions are very aggressive towards this speculation: "How is it possible, the holy mountain in the distant sea is now surrounded by five nine-headed sea dragons, and there are two dragon kings wandering around, even if the pope can protect the holy mountain for a while , but it is absolutely impossible to spare the energy to help that human being on the other side of the continent!"

In fact, there are still some words that have not been hidden deep in the heart of this giant dragon, and have not been spoken.

Regarding the matter of cursing, it actually regretted it anxiously. Originally, this was just an ordinary dragon slayer. There was absolutely no need to spend so much time and energy to guide the power of evil gods to curse. It was enough to assassinate once in name. Why bother? .

But there was no way, this human slaughtered the entire white dragon nest, and he even brought the dragon eggs back to the territory, ready to hatch, and then enslaved their offspring.

This is no longer a dragon, or the hatred of the white dragon. This is a war that concerns the dignity of the entire five-color dragon clan. If that damned warrior has issued a gauntlet, they must respond.

Otherwise, where is the majesty of the Dragon Clan?

"Unfortunately, this is the wrong...choice."

Leaning against the stone wall that has been completely purified and no longer has any evil breath, the demon-blooded dragon managed to stand up with his own strength. It even turned around and stretched out its hand to help its companion stand up.

After resting for a period of time, the two dragons were about to leave the sacrificial hall. All the ritual utensils in the hall were completely purified by the tyrannical force of order across the space, and there was no possibility of using them at all.

Even though they will definitely be blamed or even reprimanded by the elders of the dragon clan for this in the future, they are still grateful for the fact that they are alive.

However, the good times didn't last long. Just as the two dragons were about to leave the sacrificial hall, a tiny blue door appeared out of thin air and opened in front of their eyes.

And a hand stretched out from it. .

This is a human hand, strong and powerful, with enough strength to guarantee it. The joints on it are distinct, the veins are clearly visible, and the destructive power is bred in the blood vessels.

This hand is tightly clenched into a fist, wrapped with a terrifying power that turns from red to black. In the black mist, there are countless shadows of monsters and monsters, howling and struggling in it, but there will never be a day of rest.

Seeing the fluctuations that seemed to represent death and killing intent, the two giant dragons suddenly felt sincere fear, and they struggled to retreat, as if they wanted to avoid it.

And a sonorous male voice, like the sound of iron and steel, passed across the space.

"Die, monster."