rune hunter

Chapter 317 Angel's Tears
The civilians living at the bottom of this world may never have the chance to see the battle scene of the gold rank powerhouse in their whole life.Although the castle of the Beifeng family is small, it is only relatively speaking. It took five full years to build this castle, and the upper and lower three floors cost tens of thousands of catties of stone.But now the castle has become a toy in the hands of two strong men, and the hard rock is easily rounded and flattened like dough.

With a distance of ten meters outside the original castle as the limit, all flying sand and rocks will stop here, and will not spread out, and at the same time, people outside will not be able to enter at all.The result of the intentional control of the damage range of the two sides was that a huge tornado was rolled up on the ruins of the castle and covered the sky and the sun.

Such a grand and terrifying scene amazed all the onlookers, but El didn't turn his head to take another look. It wasn't the first time he had seen the battle of a gold-ranked powerhouse, and he had already passed through it like a fool. Only the stunned stage.Unlike other people who only watched the show, after leaving Eastalen, he set himself an unattainable goal.

El once thought that that ridiculous goal would be forgotten by him with the passage of time, but when he saw the collision of the gold rank powerhouse again, he suddenly found that the blood in his heart had not cooled down.

Who wins and who loses?This question is not important to El. Although the young lady is young, beautiful and has a good personality, El is no longer the ignorant turkey. The friendship between the two parties seems not enough to make him work hard for it.As for weighing the pros and cons, it was Tiana's job, while intrigue was Laurana's job, so he had no interest and didn't need to focus on this aspect.At this moment, there is only one thought in El's mind, and that is that he wants to become stronger.

No one else can intervene in the battle between the gold rank powerhouses, or others are not qualified to intervene at all, so they can only hide from a distance and be a spectator.But El doesn't like being a spectator. He is a hunter. In the law of the forest, there are only hunting and being hunted. If he is only a spectator, he will be starved to death.If he wants to be a hunter, but if he doesn't want to be a prey, he must become stronger!
There is no way to become stronger. El just found a path worth trying, which is the white stone path that he walked back and forth twice.Sima Ke said that this is the legacy that the Sword Master of the North Wind realized his own silver secret realm and left it to future generations.

Although he also said that this road is only a training place specially provided for those unrefined teenagers, it will not be of much use to the silver-ranked powerhouses.But there was one thing he didn't know. Although El showed the aura that a silver-ranked powerhouse should have in every way, and he was not at a disadvantage in the frontal battle with Hegnan, only El knew that, He has only half-stepped into the silver level, and has not actually found his own silver secret realm.

The silver-ranked powerhouse can be said to be one in a million elites, and this is not just a goal that can be achieved by relying on brute force.The silver-ranked powerhouses El had seen, such as Tiana and the generals of Istaron, more or less had family inheritance.And he doesn't have any background, just a soil turtle born in the mountains, if he wants to cross that threshold, he has to find his own way to win the opportunity.

The White Stone Trail left by the Sword Master of the North Wind obviously did not deliberately restrict outsiders, so it can be called an open public resource.And since he didn't step into the Silver Secret Realm, he naturally had loopholes to take advantage of.

El has a vague feeling that if he can continue to walk, there must be unexpected gains.Even if this road came to an end and he couldn't get the answer he wanted, at least he could say with a clear conscience that he had worked hard and didn't run away because of timidity.

Walking alone made the sword tomb a lot less stressful, but it wasn't something to be happy about.According to Simako, Diana was able to run around barefoot on this path when she was seven years old, and the great swordsmen of their generation only regarded this place as a place of cultivation when they were young.

Arriving at the fork in the previous cave in a blink of an eye, El didn't stop, and continued to move forward without hesitation.Continuing upward from here is the real difficult and dangerous road.

The trail wasn't steep, but Al had beads of sweat on his forehead when he got here.From the second stage, his footsteps became extremely heavy, as if dozens of kilograms of weight had been added to his feet, and every step he took was like wading through mud.El was very clear that this was an illusion, the coercion naturally attached to this path, which gave him the illusion of being oppressed.He worked hard to run the insight rune, trying to break free from this spiritual illusion, but the invincible power of the rune in the past didn't seem to have much effect here.This is the absolute difference in strength. Perhaps in the eyes of the North Wind Sword Master back then, the current El is nothing more than an insignificant ant, who can be wiped out with just one thought.

Although he can't get rid of it, he can still resist. The strength of resistance comes from personal will, so El didn't stop, or even slow down. Even though the cold sweat had soaked his shoulders, his eyes remained firm and his body movements Not even half flustered.

After walking up about a hundred steps, the trail still had no end in sight, but the mental pressure suddenly doubled.It's not just oppression, it's starting to create the illusion of substance.

El took a step forward and suddenly found himself in another strange environment.He lost all the strength in his body, leaving only a heavy sense of restraint.He turned his head and saw himself squatting in a solid iron cage with heavy chains hanging on his body, as if he had become a slave.A shoddy iron chain like this poses no threat to the strong man, and he only needs to pull hard to tear it apart in the past.But now he didn't have any strength, his body was full of hunger and weakness, and it was very difficult to speak.

He moved his body, and heard the noise of people coming from outside, and a thin voice said loudly: "Dear gentlemen and ladies, I believe that most of you already know today's news. The finale is a good show, so let’s get straight to the point. In front of such a treasure handed down from generation to generation, any language that humans can imagine is pale and powerless. Now, please witness this miracle with your own eyes—the angel from the kingdom of dwarves tears!"

The shading curtain was slowly opened, and El squinted his eyes, and saw a huge venue that could accommodate thousands of people, and it was actually full of seats at this time.And behind him, as the curtain was pulled up, what was revealed was a tower with a strange shape.At the bottom of the tower is a pedestal composed of slave cages, which is where El is located.On top of these iron cages, there are wooden boxes with the lids opened one after another, which contain various luxury goods such as ivory, incense, agate, etc., most of which El does not know what they are, but Just by looking at the appearance, you know that the price is expensive.

On top of those luxury items, there are neatly stacked gold and silver bricks. Just looking at the number of those gold bricks, they weigh at least several hundred catties.And these gold bricks and silver bricks are just a platform for the higher-level jewelry. Under the illumination of the surrounding light sources, those piles of jewelry emit colorful lights, making people unable to look away.

These jewels are still not the top layer, and a slender candlestick made of mithril is erected in the middle of them. The mithril used to make such a candlestick adds up to at least twenty catties. If you measure its value, it is enough to make A number that ruined a small kingdom.

However, this is still not the end. There was silence in the venue. Everyone held their breath subconsciously, staring at the top of the mithril candlestick with wide eyes.

A strange light leaked from the edge of the curtain, and just a single ray of light eclipsed all the competing jewelry below.Accompanied by the subconscious inhalation sound from all around, the curtain suddenly sped up and swung to the side, and then... the light that could not be seen directly illuminated the entire venue in an instant.

El hadn't heard of the legend of the angel's tears, so he didn't know what was on it at all, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.If he could still use the rune of insight at this time, he might still be attracted by the huge diamond with 24 faces.But... after losing the power of the rune, he is an ignorant turkey. Even if the real diamond is in front of his eyes, he will probably be regarded as glass shards.

"Why don't you look at that diamond?" A voice in my ear asked suddenly.El opened his eyes and saw a young man dressed as a waiter standing outside the iron cage.When everyone craned their necks to see the diamond, only this young man seemed to remain awake.In other words, compared to the diamond, it was El's behavior that attracted his attention.

"Is that a diamond? I heard that it looks very valuable, so how can it shine by itself?" El covered his eyes and glanced at it, then quickly lowered his head and complained.

"That's the tear of an angel, the most beautiful diamond in history, a gem that cannot be measured by money, don't you want to see it at all?" the young man asked strangely.

"What's so good... just grab it if you want it." El curled his lips and smiled: "What's the use of that thing? Even if it's worth it, so what? Angel's tears? Can it bring the dead back to life? "

"Of course not!" The young man seemed to be answering, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Really not...but it has attracted everyone's attention, and you can see that everyone is looking at it intently. "

"Not everyone..." El tilted his head and stared at the young man and said slowly: "You didn't watch it, why didn't you watch it?"

The young man sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm tired of watching it."

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