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Latest website: On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Luke Cage just came out of the secret realm and lay down on the snow covered in injuries.

This time, although it was only a small group of fallen demons, he had endured extremely hardships.

There are countless demons of the same kind in this group of demons, but their strengths are vastly different.

With the deepening of the secret realm, even if the demon encountered is a small spider, it will have a powerful force that is incomprehensible.

The Fallen Demons still use that rudimentary weapon, but Luke Cage's body is covered in blood.

The pain of being cut deep into the flesh by a rough weapon was something Luke had never experienced before.

The fireball thrown by the fallen wizard hit him, and he also felt the pain all over his body.

The power of the element showed the effect of a blunt weapon, which made him suffer a lot.

"Boy, do you think you will become stronger, and the devil will just stop in place?"

Maddock sat aside and didn't even look at Luke Cage's injury, he just spoke in his calmest voice.

"You will die in my secret realm sooner or later."

Maddock made a brutal judgment.

"I thought about this ending, I knew it after I saw the fight in which you died."

Luke reluctantly supported his body and changed to a sitting position. His blood bottle hasn't passed its cooldown yet.

The bloodstains smeared on the snow, looking a little strange.

"You are as powerful as gods, and you will still die. How can I escape this ending?"

"Humph."

Maddock let out a huge nasal sound, then took a thick booklet from his arms and threw it to Luke Cage.

After Luke caught it with his blood-stained hand, he casually opened the first page and looked at it.

"You actually can write a diary? Although it's dancing."

Luke Cage was a little surprised. In his perception, Maddock did not seem like the kind of person who would keep a diary.

A powerful warrior with a savage aura all over his body, he doesn't look like the kind of person who would record things at all.

Moreover, this booklet is a little too flimsy compared to Maddock's magnificent life.

"Don't you want to know about my past? What can tell you that better than my diary."

Maddock's diary is still full of how he felt after using those skills for the first time, but Luke hadn't even gotten there yet.

Maddock pulled out a crystal bottle from the snow beside him and handed it to Luke Cage.

This is a treasure buried by Korlic, brewed when Bourkesso was young.

Maddock, having foreseen his own death, dug up and drank all his treasures. According to him, it is to have a good drink before death.

Therefore, Maddock, who has become a soul, can only rub against other people's collections at the annual festival, and incidentally remembers the location of Kelic's buried "treasure".

There are basically no secrets between the three ancestors, who are also called three fools.

"Why did you change your mind? Didn't you want to tell me this?"

Luke knocked off the cork, took a gulp of wine, and was burned with a pained expression.

The wine that Bulkasso brewed at the beginning mostly used the blood of the devil as the raw material. The intensity is not high and it is another matter, but it is definitely enough to burn people.

The feeling of the magma flowing through the throat was really exciting.

"You'll know eventually, and I don't want you to hear from the other ancestors what a great warrior I am."

Maddock paused, then continued:

"I'm just an old guy who can only look at Bourkessel's back, and even lost his life."

Luke declined to comment on Maddock's claims.

No one has the right to point fingers at other people's lives.

The ancestors always praised each other without hesitation, and even if there was some ridicule, they would eventually conclude with greatness.

A barbarian who can appear on the holy mountain after death can also be called great.

"I wish I could die a little later, so that I can see more new things."

Luke gulps his drink again, then puts on the mask of pain again. Although he gradually got used to the burning sensation in his esophagus, the pain did not go away.

"The secret realm has always been the best way for barbarians to become stronger, but you are different. You have not experienced those basic trainings, so you have to work harder to unleash powerful combat skills."

Ordinary barbarians are taught the basics of fighting by the Guardians of the Holy Mountain when they are trained as recruits.

Sometimes the old general in Qualkek would demonstrate the action himself.

When the body is strong enough, the recruits will naturally be able to release high-level combat skills.

Therefore, the barbarian will suddenly use the skills that were not released before in the battle.

It's just physical fitness.

But Luke Cage is different. Even though Maddock has trained him hard, he has only mastered very few things.

That kind of physical incongruity was the most difficult obstacle on his way to becoming a powerful warrior.

"You like that woman who just came up?"

Maddock suddenly talked about a topic that had nothing to do with training.

Luke took a sip of wine, and then his face only showed pain for a moment and then calmed down. He gradually got used to the burning sensation caused by the demon's blood.

"For a moment, I liked her very much."

There's nothing to hide, Luke isn't a kid anymore.

"Then I advise you to pursue her earlier, and don't leave any regrets. In Olak's trial, only a few people passed the first secret realm."

Maddock put down this sentence, a bit cruel.

Orak has always been on the most dangerous battlefields, always turning the tide.

To say who has the most scars among the ancestors, even the berserker Banar can't compare to Orak.

The burly body barely sees a flat skin.

Olak's legendary God of War's blade was not formed because he liked to use slam the most, but only the most basic skill of slam could make him not vulnerable in dangerous battles.

Slam can be used in any state, whether it is falling to the ground, being knocked into the air, or even in the absence of anger, Slam can smash a demon's head.

"The title of God of War is his glory and his sorrow."

Maddock added.

Turning the tide and achieving an almost impossible victory is both a glory and a tragedy.

The age when Orak was active was the most dangerous age for human beings~www.NovelMTL.com~ At that time, there were traces of demons as far as the eye could see.

"You mean Jessica is likely to die in the first secret realm, why?"

Luke was surprised.

"Don't say you didn't smell that stench. Bourkesso gave her a chance, but she had to fight for it with her life. After she survived, she had a chance to atone."

Maddock left after speaking, this time without hitting Luke Cage in the head.

Luke picked up the blood bottle around his waist and poured the remaining spirits into it after drinking it.

He had heard of this change of taste from Vader.

Luke could smell the lingering stench of sin on Jessica Jones, but what could he do?

He had no reason to pay that heavy price, and he couldn't afford that price, let alone make up for the bad things Jessica had done.