Chapter 393 Dawn to Dawn

NATURE
Bai Yi turned his head in surprise, and a hint of relaxation appeared in his eyes.

Counting the time, it has been more than ten years since the Son of Nature left.

He left three portions of natural blood and left. It was agreed that he would stay for ten years, but it turned out to be later than he expected.

Bai Bai thought Helen had an accident.

And now the return
just
Bai Yi has basically played all his cards, and the only thing left is to fight hard.

Such a strong natural atmosphere
Bai Yi looked at Ka Suo in silence and said calmly, "The situation has changed now. God? Are you going to escape?"

Zheng~
The evil blade cut through the void, leaving a faint scar in the space.

A special will emerged in an instant.

A solemn look appeared in Kasuo's eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

boom!
After a collision, Bai Yi flew backwards instantly, with his chest deeply sunken.

But a wound that was difficult to heal also appeared on God's chest.

Casso looked at his chest with some surprise in his eyes. That was a sword technique!
Very advanced swordplay, just like facing Alex.
"What's up Alex?"

Castle frowned.

If the white plague at the beginning was just a simple weirdness, using various things to cause harm to God.

The current white plague, even without so many things, makes the gods feel wary.

Sword skills are different from alchemy.

The master of swordsmanship is the highest level of swordsmanship, or in other words, the inheritance of swordsmanship is not as detailed as alchemy.

As long as one reaches the master level of swordsmanship, the skills are actually almost the same for everyone. The only thing left is the strength of the sword intent and the accumulation of energy.

Even with constant innovation, the master is still the master, because no one continues to divide it upwards.

Therefore, Bai Yi's swordsmanship skills are now actually god-level stuff. He has inherited all of Alex's swordsmanship skills almost perfectly.

Although his attribute points have dropped a lot now, but with the skills, his individual combat power will only get stronger.

Bai Yi steadied his body and the depression on his chest quickly recovered.

He glanced down and found that his current body was more useful.

He had almost forgotten the feeling of immortality. If it was Alex's body, with a sunken chest, the injury would not be light.

hum~
The space shook, the white plague disappeared instantly, the realm of extreme evil and the realm of ancient gods continued to fight and intertwine with each other, and viciousness and malice collided in the air.

The blade cut through space, bringing grief to the world.

There were constant collision and slashing sounds in the sky.

at a certain moment.

Uh-huh~
A sound of flesh entering was heard, and Bai Yi suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The scarred god's tail grew very long, its black scales now flashing with blood-red light, piercing through Bai Yi's chest.

A series of panel prompts appear.

[You are pierced by the artifact Evil Tail, HP -30%. ]

[You are pierced by the artifact evil tail, and you are poisoned by multiple poisons. Your health value causes 10% physical damage per second and 10% soul damage per second. ]

[You are pierced by the artifact evil tail, and you are seriously injured. Recovery and treatment are suppressed by 50%. ]

【You receive】

The dense array of prompts made Bai Yi stunned.

Is there really a god who shapes part of his body into a sacred weapon?
Cass looked at Baiyi silently, the scales on his tail trembling constantly, trying to inflict multiple injuries on the enemy.

Blood cocoon!
The negative effects on Bai Yi disappeared instantly.

Only a piece of skin with a negative aura remained on Kaso's tail.

Zheng~
The knife light is approaching.

Just as Casso was about to raise his hand, he suddenly felt a greater sense of crisis.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world had developed a strong hostility towards Casso. The flowers, trees, sun, moon, wind and clouds, everything was full of malice towards him.

Thunderclouds gathered in the sky in an instant.

A huge eye appeared and disappeared in the thundercloud, staring at Cass.

This made Casso think of the late period of the Ancient Gods.

At that time, the world's disgust towards the ancient gods reached its peak. Whenever they violated the rules or increased their strength, similar things would appear, bringing down thunders that even gods feared.

Zheng~
boom!
Cass touched the cut scales on his neck, feeling the increasingly extreme disgust around him.

He took a deep look at Bai Yi who was flying backwards, and his figure disappeared instantly.

It was also at this moment that golden thunder with a diameter of one kilometer penetrated all obstacles and instantly sank into space, making the entire area flash with the breath of justice.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A gentle voice sounded, with some helplessness in it.

A figure wearing a white robe with trees, grass and mountains carved on it, holding a staff emitting a natural aura, appeared beside Bai Yi.

He looked at the destruction around him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, held the staff high, and the breath of nature suddenly gathered and rushed towards a nearly dying body.

In an instant, the body that was almost declared dead began to come to life, and the breath of life quickly stabilized.

"not late."

Bai Yi said calmly: "If you don't come, the Federation can't be saved."

He looked at the arcs of electricity flickering faintly in the void. Without full recovery, he had no chance of defeating that god. He could only exchange injuries for injuries, or even life for life.

"Sword Master."

"Dead." Bai Yi said silently: "What are your plans for the future?"

Helen was silent for a moment: "Continue to improve, I haven't digested the inheritance yet."

"Then you guard the capital. The capital is always the core of this federation." Bai Yi said as he flew towards Diane.

Helen is the true first genius of the Federation and is now a ninth-level legend.

He can also bring about divine punishment, and his combat power is no weaker than that of a sword master.

But... this is not enough. If the White Plague is in full condition and all the means of the light side are still there, Casso cannot leave.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Diane looked at Bai Yi and her eyes completely relaxed, and then her eyes became a little moist.

"go home."

Bai Yi stretched out his hand, his tone full of gentleness.

"it is good."

Diane placed her hand on Bai Yi's, lowered her head and said with a choked voice: "I thought..."

"It's okay. It's over. The Federation has not been destroyed in our hands. Order will last forever."

A spatial fluctuation flashed by, and the two disappeared in this broken battlefield.

Helen looked back and saw that the huge city in the sky moved again, slowly moving towards the east.

He walked to a long sword that was inserted diagonally into the ground and remained silent.

The old man always liked to say that people must have a goal, no matter how big or small. As long as they have a goal, they will have motivation, and even if they die, they must die on the road.

He knew this day would come, but when it finally came, it always felt a little unreal.

Did the person I relied on for everything die so easily?
He died on the road for his ideals.

Bending, reaching out.

The artifact did not resist his grasp. His current charm value reached a terrifying 800 points.

This level of charm has already reached the level of ordinary nature gods.

As long as it is a positive object, nothing will repel his approach. Even some mages casting elemental magic cannot hurt him at all.

He raised the wooden staff in his right hand, and a natural breath spread. The shattered earth around him began to recover, and all kinds of pollution and residues quickly disappeared under the erosion of nature.

The grass breaks through the soil and the trees grow rapidly.

Nature is repairing this broken battlefield.

In the sky, flying robots were densely packed and flying all over the Federation.

The network that was originally paralyzed by the battle fluctuations of the gods was quickly repaired.

People found that their mobile phones started to have signals, and the previously inaccessible websites became accessible.

Everyone quickly discussed, prayed, and cared for each other online.

When they saw an announcement from Tobu City, excitement began to appear in their eyes.

[God has retreated, dawn has come, everyone, the dark age has passed, welcome to the new era: dawn! ]

The brief announcement caused the network to start to lag, with a flood of data constantly refreshing the screen. The residents of Dawn even overwhelmed the players who were trying to earn traffic.

After all, only players can record the war between gods.

Others cannot look God in the face.

Helen glanced up.

Feeling the fluctuations of the teleportation array.

Wait until the surrounding land has almost recovered.

He began to walk.

Following the breath of nature, he held two artifacts in his hands and kept shuttling through the Federation.

Every step he took covered a long distance, but with every step he would leave something behind, perhaps an inconspicuous blade of grass, or a flower blooming on the roadside.

He did not return to the capital, but just walked around the huge federation.

Without the Sword Master, the Sword Marks were gone too. He needed to spread the deterrence throughout the Federation again.

He also has a goal.
Tobu City.

The huge city roared and the sound of heartbeats continued to ring out.

The protected city was slowly exposed to the sunlight.

The residents continued to cheer, and the festive cheers echoed in every corner of Dongwu City.

This is a special holiday for every Dawnbreaker, and the Federation Parliament also plans to set March 3 as a new holiday to celebrate this victory.

The name of the festival will also be the same as the announcement issued by Tobu Castle [Dawn Festival]

Of course, even though there has been no announcement from Parliament yet, the residents’ celebrations have put the Federation in a festive atmosphere.

Only the top leaders would have some sad emotions. Ordinary people don’t know the Sword Saint, but the top leaders are very familiar with him.

"You are still very weak."

"My brother is still in the world of the dead. I need to go pick him up and the dead will become our allies in the future. I need to go discuss the details."

Bai Yi was silent for a moment, looking at Diane, whose eyes were filled with fatigue and sadness.

He hugged her gently and said in her ear: "Don't be too tired."

"No, didn't we get that one in ten chance?"

Diane hugged back for a while, and the space fluctuations on her body flashed, and she disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Bai Yi was silent for a moment, then withdrew his hand: "I will take care of this. We need someone with sufficient status to take charge of the situation."

Luo Ning nodded relaxedly: "I understand."

After Luo Ning left, Bai Yi continued to prepare the medicine.

He needs to heal Luo Ning first, and then heal himself within a week. Only then can he choose his specialty, go to the underground world, and save Sabo.

There are only two gods in hell who can enter Shia, the weak god of the ninth layer of hell: the Fallen Angel, and the weak god of the eighth layer of hell: Gluttony.

The nine gods of hell.

Among them, the Fallen Angels are the fall of angels, and Gluttony is the revival of an ancient race. Both of them became gods.

However, because they are not indigenous people, they are weaker gods among the Nine Gods.

Hell can fight back and forth with the abyss, and can also send the fallen angels straight to hell to block the God of Light. It is not a weak plane.

After the death of the god of death, the undead world no longer dared to compete with hell for the souls of the dead.

Following the panel prompt sound, a bottle of emerald green potion appeared in his hand.

Bai Yi casually sprinkled the green liquid into the air. His mental power flashed slightly, and the liquid instantly exploded into mist, quickly flowing into every part of Irene's body.

Irene, who was pale and frowning, gradually regained her composure and her depleted magic power also began to recover.

Bai Yi's hands kept moving, and a drop of black liquid appeared in the air.

This is God's malice, and Bai Yi didn't get much.

What was killed was the intention. There was almost no malice left in Alex, and the other god was even more crazy. His negative emotions carried irreconcilable mental pollution. These were all that could be used.

But it's enough.

Many feat choices require very good condition. The dark side is too badly damaged. With the help of other materials, it should be able to recover.

With the manufacture of medicine.

A huge amount of maliciousness began to spread in the laboratory, making people feel extremely uneasy.

Irene's brows furrowed again, and gradually, the nightmare broke her fragile spirit.

She sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

"Um, I'm not dead?"

She felt the vitality in her body and turned around, and immediately saw a familiar figure making a potion. The breath that made her feel like she was about to die just now came from the laboratory table.

She thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Capitalist, did we win?"

"Ah."

Bai Yi answered perfunctorily. Now his potion making would basically not fail, unless he wanted to create a forbidden potion that exceeded the level, or a god-level potion.

And this kind of replenishment of the dark side origin, even if it uses the malice of God, the quality can only be epic at best.

The main reason is that there is no formula for the relevant god-level potion for the White Plague.

It’s not in the pharmacy either.

The era of that pharmacy encyclopedia is too long ago, and Bai Yi needs to innovate more advanced things himself.

"I told you so! I can help, one by one, and I'm ready to sacrifice myself. Capitalist, I don't owe you anything now, right? I saved your life. Without my help, the Federation would be gone, so..."

Irene was immediately excited.

But as she was speaking, she felt her voice disappear, and then she felt a force grabbing the back of her neck and throwing her out.

Before she could be surprised, an instrument suddenly started working and the ripples in space engulfed her.

Touch~
"Hiss~ It hurts. Eh? Can I speak now?"

"Sister Irene, what are you doing?"

Luo Ning, who was arranging some matters in Dongwu City, looked at Irene and asked hesitantly, "Was she thrown out?"

Erin: .
She thought about it for a moment, and immediately began to complain in dissatisfaction.

"I tell you, that capitalist doesn't know how to be grateful at all, obviously..."

(End of this chapter)

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