Soul of Burning Steel

Just when the Balrog Syndicate was swallowed by the silver brilliance of the soul.

In the world of Mycroft, Joshua broke the spiritual link with the far end.

"Just as my reward for being a weapon last time."

Talking to himself like this, the soldier closed his eyes, and fired at his side, ‘wait for Master, what are you talking about? ! With an exclamation of ’, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the silver-haired girl’s brain, causing the other party to close her mouth and stop talking.

"Don't let me down, my'First Saint'."

-A few days later.

"Are you ready?"

In the outskirts of the main city of Moldavia, the grass has begun to sprout, and now it can be seen. The ground is covered with scattered, but full of vitality, green, and on an empty plain, Joe Xiuya packed up and asked the two behind him loudly.

"Ready, Master!"

As soon as the warrior's voice fell, the black dragon girl responded loudly without hesitation. She could hear it, and she was very happy now: "You can set off anytime!"

As he said, Hei transformed in a fierce magical flash and turned into a majestic and huge black dragon. It stretched its wings in the wilderness, and then raised its head and let out a roar that shook the mountains in the distance.

"Don't get too excited."

Seeing his mount so excited, Joshua was in a good mood. He patted the front paws of the black dragon, and then turned to look at another girl: "No. 3, are you ready?"

"Preparation is ready"

Along with the slow fluctuations of magic power, the magic projection of No. 3 slowly steeled on Qiao Xiuya's side. It was different from the black who was very happy because he had finished the painful exercise and was rarely able to go out for a circle. The girl looked a little confused at this time. , She whispered: "Do you really want to take me with you? With my body, I feel the fish is shy."

As he said, No. 3 looked at Joshua's right hand. The soldier was carrying a silver steel box with densely packed runes flowing with purple and blue brilliance.

"Of course, in order to ensure that my mental state will not be distorted like the last time, I really need your help to monitor the changes in my spirit."

Qiao Xiuya naturally replied: "If it is just a projection, the calculation power is not enough, so this time you must bring your ontology."

"That's right, but in that case, wouldn't the city be able to monitor it?"

"There was no need for such strict monitoring."

Joshua didn't care about No. 3's rather practical worries. He jumped at will and came to the top of the black dragon's head. Standing between the two corners of the black dragon, Joshua explained to the AI ​​girl who was also floating in the air and standing beside her: "Everything is in order, without any conflicts or contradictions-that's good. But you have to. Consider the type of city oath."

"The prosperity of Moldavia depends on the adventurers who go to the Great Aas Mountains and the extraordinary practitioners who admire my strength. The contradiction between them should not have been sealed by ordinary people. As long as there is no Crimes and affect ordinary people, those adventurers and practitioners who want to fight privately, let them do it, that is their way of life."

With that said, Joshua seemed to recall something and showed a nostalgic expression: "Regardless of men and women, as long as they want to fight, let them separate the winners and losers, otherwise the anger and irritation will accumulate in the heart, which will cause more trouble. "

"Ok."

Of course No. 3 did not understand Joshua’s logic and explanation, but she knew that the method proposed by Joshua, who was more like an adventurer than a nobleman, should be better than her rigid monitoring and defense. .

Even artificial intelligence understands that in the face of floods and people's hearts, what is needed is sparseness, not blockage.

The three of them are all ready. After the black is confirmed, they are already preparing to take off, and the projection of No. 3 floats in the air like this, raising her height as the dragon shakes its wings and takes off. Qiao Xiu handed the suitcase and mumbled: "I am there now and here again. It feels so strange."

She rarely sees her body from the perspective of projection in this way. After all, most of the time, the violet rune crystal is placed in the deepest central room of the lord’s mansion. Only Joshua can enter there. Just a few people.

These scattered thoughts finally disappeared in the wind. Under the instructions of his master, the black dragon that had risen into the clouds had just learned the method, and began to accelerate violently in a long dragon chant. Suddenly, Moore The residents of Davia looked up, and they saw that a black dragon's shadow broke through the clouds in the whistling, piercing the sky, and flew to the horizon like a black meteor.

And its purpose is to be located in the northeast of the empire, around a fortress in the mountains.

That is, the location of the mist of God Evil.

A few days ago, after communicating with the old Pope Iger, Joshua planned to go to a place where the mist of God Evil was to explore the mystery of the soul. For this reason, he even asked the imperial emperor Israel a few days ago, wanting to know that He Chuyou has not yet successfully challenged the mist of God.

"To be honest, it has been so long, and most of the fog of God and Evil has been breached by an endless stream of challengers, adding a number of ancient inheritors in this world."

Israel was not surprised by Joshua’s sudden inquiries. At that time, he spoke to Joshua at the other end of the communication circle in a somewhat helpless tone: "These people who have gained a strong heritage and power are now in the empire. The territory was disturbed by wind and rain. After many people returned to their hometowns, they clashed with the original nobles and official forces. However, no one has successfully challenged the fog of the gods around the fortress of Perrin, and is still expanding the scope. I even had to give orders. Isolate the mist with a crystal wall and seal it between the hills."

"Be cautious, Joshua, that is not the ordinary mist of God, it is not a level existence compared with other worries."

Thinking back, Joshua stood on top of the black dragon's head and flew quickly towards the northeast of the empire.

"During this period of time, the Borderless Heaven Realm has become more and more unstable, but even so, the gods and worries that fall from it are, at best, the second-class existence of the gods of the Guangyao Era.

Black was above the clouds, flying at supersonic speed, and Joshua hugged her hands on her chest, looked straight ahead, and thought in her heart: "But even if it is a second-class god, it is also a powerful god. It should be slightly weaker than Xingzheng. It is already obvious what it is that can draw a clear gap with the second-class gods."

"That is the main god."

Did the worries of a master **** fall prematurely because of some accidents? So who is it? The master of the seas, the mother of the earth? The **** who breeds the storm, or the lord of thousands of rivers? Qiao Xiuya didn't think so much, he just felt very happy that when he needed it, he was able to find a main god-level **** Evil Misty. Compared with ordinary gods, those gods who have created the glorious era of the glorious era together with the sages, the secrets contained in their souls are more worth exploring.

The black speed is fast, the clouds and the earth are thrown behind him like flying, the endless mountains and lakes are stretched into lines, and the violently bursting air forms a ring of obvious sonic bursts behind the black dragon. Under such a rapid pace, Joshua and his party quickly reached their destination-around the Polin Fortress on the east side of the Ural Mountains.

"Is this the mist of God Evil."

He stepped on his feet and motioned for Hei to stop flying and slowly descend. After Joshua lowered the cloud cover, he saw his target for the first time: a group spanning several valleys, bound by a thin stone monument wall The pale sea of ​​fog among the mountains.

It seems like a real ocean. There is no color, and it cannot be described in any language except white. The sea of ​​white fog like the empty sky is churning endlessly among the mountains at this time. Waves tens of meters high are surging, it seems Planning to break through the crystal wall set up by Israel. It has swallowed several mountains and put all the creatures in its banner into its own dreamland, whether it is plants or animals, insects or birds, all have been brought under its control.

This is the last wreckage of the ancient gods after their fall, the inheritance engraving left by their souls, the mist named ‘Shen E’.

Standing on top of the black head, Joshua looked down at the sea of ​​fog. He had already seen a similar scene in Moldavia, where the **** of rivers and **** Emiwu was located. Obviously, the fog surrounding the Fortress of Polin is much larger than that of the **** of rivers. Sinur's soul covers at most a lake, but this one can cover several peaks and surrounding valleys.

"It's so beautiful."

Seeing the sea of ​​fog churning inside the crystal wall, the warrior said with emotion. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void. Suddenly, the sea of ​​fog waved, and a few scattered thought particles escaped from the fog group where they were originally. In Joshua's hand, he looked down at the white luminous particles flying in the heart of his hand, his eyes solemn.

How to describe it? Even though the thousand years have passed, there is not the slightest decayed and weakened soul. Even the spiritual core and thinking center have long been destroyed and defeated in the battle, and the divinity and body have long since disappeared, but the remaining soul is still full of Active, so that after falling into Mycroft Continent from the boundless heaven, it can turn into a mist that can swallow a quiet god.

In addition to the limit, perfection, and incredible, there are no other adjectives. This may be the most perfect form of the ‘Ultimate Meaning of the Soul’.

For Joshua, the mist of God Evil itself is the best reference target. He raised his hand and continued to gather the thought particles that were scattered in the surrounding air. The smallest thought unit of these gods contained mysteries, and the warrior used the steel vision to observe it carefully.

After a while, in No. 3’s curious eyes, Joshua sent the mist in his hand back to the sea of ​​fog below. There is no doubt that this is indeed the realm that his soul fighter has not reached yet. These With the exception of nuclear fusion or even higher-level attacks, there will be basically no loss, and it can be said to be indestructible. If it is converted into muscles, it is at least the level of his current degenerate physical body.

However, he came here today, not because he was impressed by the strength of the pioneers, nor did he want to imitate the power of these gods to control Joshua’s legendary control and the power of steel. He can easily use it. The surrounding gods mist used as raw materials, transforming his soul into almost the same texture, but he didn't plan to do this at all.

What Joshua wants is to find.

Find out those gods and make their souls ascend to the way they are today.

Does it make sense for others to have strong muscles and bodies? No.

Is there any difference between the powerful muscles acquired through genetic modification and those who develop a tough body step by step?

Although many people will think there is a difference, in fact, there is no. The strength gained through external force is also strength, and it is no different from that gained through hard work.

The problem is that the level of the former will always stay at the moment after the transformation, unless he finds a better imitating object, otherwise there will be no room for improvement. He avoided the hardship, Nuling's most precious experience. He never knows how to obtain this power. If the strength of this person disappears, then he will become weak again and fall from the sky into the quagmire.

The latter has spent a great deal of Nuling time. The process of gaining power in itself is the most precious treasure. He has tempered his will and knows how to become stronger. Even if he loses this power, he can stand up again and then climb that long ago. Forged good ladder to the sky, return to the cloud, once again become the strong.

Moreover, he can also find out how to lead to a stronger and farther way.

Qiao Xiuya naturally did not intend to be the current one. He is strong.

So he ignored the surroundings within reach and grabbed a handful of god-level thinking particles, but carried the box and stepped on the black dragon's head.

"Drop~www.novelmtl.com~black."

He squinted his eyes, his eyes gleaming: "Don't stay there."

"Let's go inside and see."

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An ancient city with hanging hills in the sky.

Above is the blue sky, and below is the endless sea. The wind is roaring, dozens of huge black tornadoes are like huge pillars supporting the sea and the sky, moving slowly between the sky and the earth, and a magnificent ancient city like a work of art. Located in the center surrounded by these tornadoes.

The huge tower and sharp spire constitute the main body of the city oath, and countless rotating gears and runes are the base of this ancient city oath. The huge magical energy obeys the orders of the alchemy machine and the runes to form a layer. The translucent stand, which cuts off all gravity and external winds, enables the city to hang smoothly in the air even in the tornado raging room.

This is a self-disciplined city. With the light of runes, you can see the streets of the city and you can move forward automatically. Pedestrians only need to stand on it and they can be automatically taken to walk. Although it looks old, it actually contains Extremely advanced technology.

And it is such a city that combines history, technology and art, but now it is mostly in ruins. A large number of towers and buildings collapsed and cracked, debris of rubble and gears spread all over the street, and there were even traces of something being burned to ashes.

Time seems to stand still here, and the damage caused by the war a thousand years ago is still intact. Even if the tornado rages on the sea and the sky, this huge city of Gang is still hanging peacefully and lonely in the middle of the sky, silent and peaceful.

And just when everything seems to last forever.

A black dragon, carrying a human, and an artificial intelligence, suddenly appeared above the city oath.

So time began to run.

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