Soul of Burning Steel

A few minutes ago, the guest room of the Lord's Mansion.

When Brandon asked Verdani to take his two daughters away from him, he took a deep breath, then untied the Double Blades of Order from his waist and placed them on the table in the guest room.

This is a sacred object passed down by the Chaos family for hundreds of years.

Facing the two twin swords that shone with faint silver and white light, Brandon had a complicated look on his face. He stroked the scabbard of the double-edged sword with gentle and cautious movements.

Although the origin is mysterious, the inheritance of the relics of the sages can be traced. For example, in the books that have long been annihilated in wars and migrations, the earliest history of the Starfall Era is recorded, and there are information about the relics in them. Records, and the ancestors of the Chaos family left this part of history to their descendants, and Brandon knew it all by heart.

About a thousand years ago, the ancestors came out of the shelter hidden deep in the ground in ignorance and confusion. What they faced was a completely strange world and a dangerous situation that had completely turned into a wild forest. , in the face of the continuous attacks of monsters, the ancestors could only rely on the god-made refuge to survive, and at that time, the relics of the sages had written records for the first time.

[The first person is 'Suo', the messenger of the sun. She holds a scepter and has the power to command light and flames. Nansen's beasts fled in front of the scorching sun, and the dragons in the swamp were burned to ashes. 】

[The second person is 'Da', the incarnation of lightning. He wields double blades and has the sharpness and speed to cut everything. The blood of the Western Mountain Snake Demon flooded the hills, and the sharp claws of the ancient dragon cut it off. 】

[The third person is 'Yi', the owner of the mountain. He stands on the earth and has an immortal body and will. The northern ice dragon was driven to the end of the land, and the giant steel beast was crushed by his fists. 】

In a collection of poems praising heroes, there are these three descriptions of the three heroes. It can be easily seen that these are the three relics left in the world of Mycroft'Pure White Scepter', 'Order The original holders of "Double Blades" and "Azure Orb", they are located in different parts of the world, but they also have a power that can make people feel at ease and expel all filth.

Today, the pure white scepter in the far south has become the proof of the past popes of the Church of the Seven Gods during the millennium of turmoil, while the two blades of order in Xishan were lost as the Diamond family led a large number of civilians who were unwilling to be oppressed by the warlock dynasty. In the folk, it was obtained by the ancestors of the Chaos family who loved to collect antiquities. Because of the special appearance and awakening conditions, the Azure Orb gradually became unknown after its initial glory, until the successor of this generation, Radcliffe The rise of Earl Husband was rediscovered.

But no matter which one they are, they have been baptized along with the human race for a long time and experienced the ups and downs of historical changes. They are not only weapons, but also not only the heritage left by the sages, they are carrying It has overcome the endless hardships of human beings in conquering nature and disasters, and carried the will of countless sages and heroes.

——How can I be able to resonate with the double blades of order and inherit the true inheritance of sages?

Thinking of this, Brandon felt a wave of wavering in his heart, but the wavering was soon completely suppressed by himself. The swordsman firmly held the double-edged sword hilt, and the heavy scabbard slowly moved under the impetus of fighting spirit. It slowly slid away, and finally fell to the ground, revealing a bright double-edged sword that seemed to be condensed by light.

Instead of doubting yourself because of the glory of the past, it is better to take it and create achievements that are unmatched by the predecessors. Brandon respects those heroes and sages, but respect and fear are two different things. He never felt that he would be worse than any of them. What the swordsman lacks is only time and precipitation. One day, he believes that he will be able to create his own Own greatness and legend.

"Respond to me."

Crossing the double blades on his chest, Brandon closed his eyes, and then his spirit fell with a crisp sound like glass shattering, falling into a dark environment, and the double blades were flashing at the same time Misty light, two arcs of light submerged into Brandon's body, forming two long rivers of energy flowing in a Mobius ring in his illusion, and the silver and white light illuminated the black space.

Illuminated by the light, Brandon felt incomparably peaceful and at ease. It was the power of order, which expelled all filth and corruption. The swordsman felt that he had never been so close to the essence of the double blade of order—that is, the two The tide of holy light flowing in an infinite loop, they flow endlessly in the darkness, and at the end of this intertwined darkness and light, there is a vague figure.

The moment he saw this figure, Brandon's breathing became stagnant, and his heart beat violently. During the time when he fell asleep with the double blades of order in his arms for the past ten years, he often dreamed Seeing this shadow, although the swordsman forgets it every time he wakes up, but now those memories are all awakened, the instinct from the inheritor tells Brandon that it is the shadow of a sage, as long as he touches him and communicates with him, he can Now Joshua has mastered the two blades of order as thoroughly as he has mastered the Azure Orb.

The swordsman stepped forward without hesitation. In this spiritual illusion, what is needed to move forward is not physical strength, but a firm will. Although Brandon walked slowly, he was extremely firm, without the slightest retreat or hesitation. As time passed, he got closer and closer to that illusory figure, and he saw the shadow of this sage standing at the end of the darkness with his hands behind his back, with his back facing him, as if he was suppressing and sealing something.

Repression? seal?

For some reason, these two words suddenly flashed in his mind, and Brandon's heart immediately became alert. He scanned the darkness around him, but was shocked to find that with every step he took, there would be faint traces of ghosts. A black and evil mist rises from the ground. Now, he is only a few steps away from the shadow of the sage, but the filthy black mist has already occupied most of the illusion space, even blinding the light of the twin blades of order. .

Shocked, Brandon suddenly discovered that these black mist were not just false existences in the illusion, they were extending towards the real world from his own body. He opened his eyes wide for this, because the swordsman Perceived that a wisp of black mist had already assimilated with the surrounding air in Verdani's suspicious sight, spreading towards her two daughters who had just awakened.

"Damn it! Stop it!"

Without hesitation, he turned to face the darkness, and stopped walking towards the shadow of the sage. In the illusion, Brandon clenched his fists, roared and concentrated, restraining the unknown black mist overflowing from his body, Although he didn't know what the essence of these fogs was, the evil and filthy breath could never be something good. As a father, it was never easy for the swordsman to have any of these things touch his child!

This is indeed effective. The black mist stopped for a moment, and then spread at a speed ten times slower than before. Brandon didn't let it go, because Verdani and the children hadn't left the room yet. In the house, his wife even frowned because of the change, put down the two girls, and prepared to approach him to see the situation.

Leave me alone, leave now! Brandon roared loudly in his heart, but it was useless. He tried his best to control his real body to move away in the illusion, but with little effect. This is the same as no one can consciously control himself in a dream. The body is the same thing, and at the moment when Brandon was about to despair, a figure in a black windbreaker crashed through the wall and appeared in front of his eyes.

It's Joshua. At the moment when he knew who was coming, Brandon's heart finally dropped a big stone—although the guy in front of him had no taste at all as a man, and he only wore the same style of clothes for several years. He doesn't understand the joy of life at all, but there is no doubt that Joshua, as a soldier, is absolutely the most trustworthy in times of crisis.

As expected, under Brandon's gratified gaze, Joshua moved away Verdani and the others who had no idea what to do in just one breath, and then the swordsman looked at the other party's neat expression. With one leg and one punch, he was sent flying twenty kilometers away.

It was a fucking pain, but well done!

Although strictly speaking, he was beaten and kicked hard, but Brandon still sincerely praised Joshua's decisiveness, and without restraint, he could calm down and carefully understand the source of the fog, and The reason why it appears in the inheritance of sages.

On the other side, Joshua was flying in the air, heading towards the direction where Brandon, who was knocked into the air by him, was at a high speed.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he keenly noticed in just a few seconds that the filthy breath coming out of Brandon was similar to something he was very familiar with—very similar to the aggregate of life's resentment!

Joshua is very familiar with this kind of thing, not because of anything else, but because he has almost infinite resentment entangled in him, and hundreds of thousands of soul fragments are wrapped around him with the dying wailing of monsters. On the other hand, the curse of the sixth abyss demon has been added to the ensemble recently. If there is a psychic with high mana who wants to communicate with Joshua, as long as the other party is not a legend, there is no need to use it. In seconds, he will be insanely eroded by these resentments.

This resentment makes the warrior now only suppress his own coercion as much as possible, otherwise let alone communicate with ordinary people normally, wherever he walks, that place will become a shocking field of despair and madness, and everyone will Killing each other in fear and fright, or running away, but even this amount of resentment is far from being able to compare with the filthy breath overflowing from Brandon at this time.

It's like the difference between a mountain and an entire mountain range.

Arriving at the place where Brandon is now, Joshua looked down from the sky, and here was an empty ice field, which was currently covered with white snow, and amidst the vast expanse of paleness, there was a dark field like a quagmire It is spreading rapidly, and all kinds of indescribable, extremely distorted evil phantoms are struggling to crawl out of the boiling black quagmire. Among them is an ancient evil thing with thousands of eyes and a thousand mouths, which has an octopus-like body. A ferocious giant with a head and a huge human body, and a creepy thing made of shapeless slime like a nightmare.

These ancient evils that are only remnants of resentment exuding terrifying aura roared silently in the dark quagmire, and Brandon's motionless body was in the center of these monsters, and the originally shining double blades of order had now been replaced. Covered in misty darkness, it gradually lost its luster. Joshua gasped for this, because he saw a few familiar shadows from those phantoms—the gloomy crystal carapace, and the giant insect-like body. The hideous body is none other than the famine god's retinue, the crystal insect Ulmadese! These wild gods' resentment rolled their limbs and mouthparts, releasing terrifying pressure. There is no doubt that they all had at least legendary strength during their lifetime!

There is no need to guess, Joshua can be sure now—although it is unknown why it is hidden in the double blades of order, these overflowing resentments are just a part of the sages who killed many evil gods and monsters back then! And those terrifying phantoms are the families of many evil gods in the past, and even part of their bodies!

Knowing this, Joshua swooped down without hesitation, ready to help Brandon, but just as he was about to speed up, he stopped again.

Because in his mind, a familiar yet unfamiliar gentle voice appeared.

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