Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 883 Do You Like Void?

Max's previous heroic attire was now tattered and covered in blood. He held a half-remained magic spear on his arm, and his muscles seemed as powerful as a dragon.

His eyes have been closed, and there is a faint smile on his face. His body seems to be cast from iron and copper, standing like an immortal monument in this devastated valley.

When he was at the last light of his life, what he left to the younger generation was not any cheats or resentment, but a simple and most useful truth.

As a hunter, always keep calm!

After a little silence, a struggling hunter suddenly bowed to Max, then turned around and strode away from this place. He began to walk slowly and somewhat reluctantly, but soon walked calmly and magnanimously.

Don't touch things that are not within your own realm, otherwise you will be reduced to the point of no return, and there will be no regret medicine to take.

With a person who took the lead, more and more hunters struggled to restrain the impulsive desire. After saluting, they raised their spears and walked out of the mountains.

The Red Moon Festival, at least this year, has come to an end with an embarrassing ending.

Leviathan, the king of monsters, turned into a rain of flowers, and the monsters in other mountains were either eaten, or they ran away in fright during the big battle just now.

It is no longer realistic to hunt and capture trophies again.

Some adventurers, as well as other participants in the empire, also thanked Yelin one after another and left. Today, it was a life-saving grace.

They would really like to ask for some kind of help, but the gap between their realms and strengths is too great, and they don't necessarily want to be their younger brothers.

Moreover, they couldn't absorb Leviathan's breath, so it didn't make any sense to stay here.

There were more than one hundred million petals flying all over the sky, and they fell all over the nearby valley, spreading a thick layer on the ground, and filled a radius of ten miles with a wonderful fragrance.

The eldest prince Fann also bowed his hands to express his gratitude. This is not a place to talk about things. He took his entourage and guards and quickly chased the hunters who had gone away earlier.

The eldest princess who was slightly in a daze also suddenly woke up from her stupor, opened her mouth but stopped talking, and didn't let her entourage catch up.

After Max's baptism and tempering at the cost of his life, those hunters who are still alive, as long as they can stick to their hearts, their future achievements will certainly be limitless.

So the eldest prince chased after him first. He wanted to win over these people and become his strong supporter. Although he couldn't kill Leviathan, as long as he could win over people, it would be a gain.

"Beatrich, let's go back too."

Celia's expression was complicated, and she felt that her mind was very confused. Her excellent political literacy told her that if she brought Max's body back, she might be able to make some articles and win people's hearts.

However, the standing body seems to be profane if touched.

She could no longer hide her identity, so the eldest princess walked up to Ye Lin gracefully, with an elegant and decent smile on her soft cheeks, she bent her knees slightly and performed ladylike etiquette.

"I will never forget Celia's gratitude for saving my life. I will come to thank you in person in a few days."

Before leaving, Celia turned to Isabella, nodded and said, "Sister, I'll go back first."

"Ah, um, okay..."

Isabella replied subconsciously, and then scratched her head strangely. She and the eldest princess are not the same mother. Celia's mother is Princess Mary, a beautiful woman.

When she was young, she actually had a good relationship with Celia. Celia was only five years older than her. When she was a kid at the age of seven or eight, Celia was a very reliable elder sister as the eldest daughter of the palace.

The time when the two really became "familiar strangers" seems to have to be traced back to seven years ago, when Celia was told that she was going to marry a descendant of the imperial power.

At that time, Celia didn't like to laugh very much, and gradually showed a desire to control that was no less than that of Prince Van En.

Ye Lin still had no intention of leaving, the third princess blinked, as if she had a heart, and waved her hand to those who hadn't left in a daze, to leave this place quickly.

The aftermath of the Leviathan battle inevitably caused a certain degree of casualties, many of whom were nobles and elites. It is estimated that the prosperous and affluent Vetalon will usher in a period of shock.

Cyrus looked contemptuously, and the God-killing sword in his hand spread out, entwined around a rock, the seemingly empty void, but was restrained by the scarlet snake-like sword, forming a "human" shape.

When the blade was pulled back and the void was rippling, a woman wearing some kind of sacrificial attire and a unique mask appeared.

Her whole body was tightly wrapped, with a thick scarf and boots, and she even wore black gloves on her hands, so she didn't see an inch of skin.

No gender can be seen from the outside, but because Cyrus pulled the sword a little harder and made a cry of pain, it should be a young woman.

"You hid really well, if it wasn't for Leviathan's blow that seemed to scare you, we really didn't notice you." Ye Lin spread his hands and smiled.

The human race's talent for magic, in the words of Headmaster Shalan, can only be described as "scum" if the dark elves are used as the standard.

Unexpectedly, now, a human being who has mastered some profound meanings of the space dimension has appeared here.

She was still holding a ring-like thing in her hand, and that ring had the effect of slowly absorbing Leviathan's breath after death.

Cyrus tightened the sword a bit, and asked coldly, "Who are you? Who sent you?"

She doesn't say that she is familiar with all the strong men of the empire, but at least she has heard of their names and characteristics, but she has never heard of such a weird guy in the empire who has some profound knowledge of space.

Although Beatrice has similar preferences, the mask she wears covers only half of her face, more like a secret masquerade at night.

The mysterious man tried to struggle, but the power of the Sword of Killing God was far from what she could easily break free.

After being silent for a while, she not only did not answer, but instead raised her head, looked at Ye Lin under the mask, and asked, "Have you ever been outside the dimension? How far have you been?"

"I've been there, it's far, far away, it can be said to be another world." Ye Lin nodded, he had already guessed who the other party was.

Azera has detailed information on the cadres and high-level members of the Violent Hunting Group. When he went to the Tower of Despair, he roughly scanned it.

Dimensional warlock Razia, a natural dimensional sympathizer, but this ability is more like a unique ability.

When she was very ignorant, she could hear a mysterious voice from the other side of the dimension. Someone was whispering in her ear, but no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find the voice.

When going to sleep at night, the sound became even louder, almost like whispering on the pillow.

She thought this kind of thing was normal, and asked her friends curiously, did you hear "them" talk?Could it be the "monster" under the bed in the story?
The answer is naturally no, and not only that, Razia was later regarded as a freak, a dangerous element, and was rejected and alienated.

After all, the supernatural beings headed by Messer have always terrified ordinary people.

It seems that she was happy to find the same kind, and forgot about her dangerous situation. What Lazia lacks most is a friend who "also exists".

Miraz and Rozberen, one of the seven prophets, also have similar abilities, but the latter has been lost in the dimension and can't find a way back. For Miraz, she will occasionally go to Gran's Forest and talk to each other kindly. say.

Unfortunately, Miraz also disappeared recently.

"Then do you like the void?" Razia asked again.

Although she wore a weird mask on her face, the eyes under the mask must be very hot and shining at this moment.

Shaking his head to express his disapproval, Yelin coughed dryly, and then said lightly: "Compared to void, I may prefer a vacuum."

Cyrus' face darkened instantly, and he really wanted to kick this guy down directly, and then step on his face.

Razia's purpose, he probably guessed, is to absorb the breath of Leviathan, the King of Warcraft, to supplement Sherlock at a certain point in time.

　The second one will be late, and the condition is not very good, good night.

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