The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 83 The Miniature Plane
In the sky above the Chiyan River, Hedson, who was wearing a plain gray robe, was standing in the air with a khaki heavy sword on his back, his eyes were closed.

Suddenly, Hedson opened his eyes and looked towards the east, only to see a flash of light and shadow in the east, and after a while, another figure appeared in the sky above the bank of the Chiyan River.

Olivia, carrying two long swords, the Light and Shadow Sword and the Black Stone Sword, finally came in the long-awaited way.Today's Olivia is wearing a black robe, she looks so mysterious, and her gray hair is blowing in the wind.

The people who came to watch the battle cheered excitedly, and the cheers resounded through the sky, causing the water of the Chiyan River to vibrate slightly and ripple.

"It's really crazy, this Olivia, let them worship it like this?" Nuo Bing was slightly shocked when he heard the cheers like a wave.

Mo Huai looked at Olivia and Hedson who were talking to each other in the night sky above the Chiyan River with great interest, and smiled lightly: "This is the charm of genius!"

"Genius? Your Majesty, what kind of genius is Olivia? At most, she is a genius in the sanctuary. It is hard to say whether she will become a god in the future. How can you compare with Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you are a genius among gods," Nuo Bing's soft and pleasant tone contained a strong taste of admiration for Mo Huai.

Mo Huai chuckled noncommittally, seeing that Olivia and Hedson had already made a move, he couldn't help but look a little more seriously.

Nuo Bing on the side commented casually: "Black Stone Sword? The law of darkness? This Hedson is really confident enough that he doesn't even draw his sword. Huh? Soul attack method? It's interesting! However, this Olivia will eventually The mental power is not too strong, and the attack power is limited, I am afraid it will be difficult to really hurt Hedson!"

"Just look at it!" Mo Huai said calmly, watching Olivia attack Hedson with the light and shadow sword and the black stone sword with two hands, and two diametrically opposed energies of light and darkness at the same time, and Hedson But it was always as stable as a rock, and there was no damage in the end. Seeing Olivia's surprised and unbelievable look, she couldn't help shaking her head and said: "This Olivia is still too immature after all."

Nuo Bing couldn't help but said: "Although that is the case, it is very rare for him to be able to comprehend the laws of light and darkness that are completely opposite, and use them so well. Sen is still far from enough!"

"Let's see, he should have a unique move," Mo Huai interjected, Olivia had already made a move with all his strength, and made a final move with Hedson.

Hedson's huge khaki-colored sword slashed down, but it seemed as if the whole world fell down.

"Peng!" The terrible impact sounded like thunder roaring between the sky and the earth, and at the same time, it caused a terrible air current. The strong wind even made the torrential rain float obliquely, and the awnings were blown up by the strong wind.

"Boom!" A figure surrounded by dim black light and white light was smashed into the Chiyan River, and a large area of ​​dazzling bright red immediately appeared on the surface of the Chiyan River.

"Is it just lost?" Nuo Bingxiu frowned slightly: "Why did the soul breath become so weak? The soul was severely injured? Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't survive."

Mo Huai, who was noncommittal, turned around and greeted Nuo Bing beside him, and then drifted away: "Let's go!"

Invited by God of War O'Brien, Mo Huai basically stayed at the Mountain of God of War for the next few months, competing with God of War from time to time, but his consciousness was always focused on Olivia who was unconscious Put it on Olivia, wanting to find out the situation when her soul mutated.

As expected, Olivia, who had been in a coma for nearly three months, had been breathing weakly like a living dead. One night, black and white dark light energy lit up on her body, causing the dark and light elements in the world to gather. The soul breath quickly became stronger, and he woke up after dawn.

"Soul mutation, in the final analysis, is still the transformation of the soul, which is unpredictable," Mo Huai was a little disappointed. His spiritual sense can only detect the appearance, and it is impossible to penetrate Olivia's soul at all, and it is impossible to see through the depths of the soul. some kind of change.

Not long after Olivia's soul mutated and woke up, and after the tragic and exciting battle between Linley and Hedson, Mo Huai and Nuo Bing bid farewell to the God of Valor and left.

Mo Huai and Nuo Bing, who left the O'Brien Empire, did not return to the Mo Huai Empire, but went to the Territory of Chaos, pretending to accidentally discover the magic spar vein outside the outskirts of the small mud-sealed city, and Relying on the god-level strength, he easily opened a passage to the core of the mine vein, where he found the space gate of the miniature plane.

In the following days, Mo Huai and Nuo Bing started their retreat life in the miniature plane, returning to Finlay City occasionally, and Mo Huai basically handed over the government affairs of the Mo Huai Empire to Moore. German treatment.

As Mo Huai's adopted son, Prince Mould has become the supervising prince of the Mo Huai Empire, even the de facto emperor.

Even so, Moulder, who was born as an orphan and raised by Meng Mohuai, has absolute loyalty to Mohuai, and never dares to surpass him at all, and never dares to have superfluous thoughts that should not be had.

Two years after Mo Huai and Nuo Bing practiced in the micro-plane space, Nuo Bing finally gave birth to a son for Mo Huai, so he only left the deity here to accompany Mo Huai in meditation, and the water god avatar was the son Moher brought him back to the royal palace in Finlay City to raise him.

After Mo Huai was born, the Mo Huai Empire had a prince, which naturally made the subjects excited and happy.It can be said that Mo Huai's son grew up under the expectation and attention of countless people since he was a child.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed, and the little prince Mohe was already ten years old. Although his cultivation talent was not very good, he was known as a child prodigy, extremely intelligent.

Meanwhile, Mo Huai and Nuo Bing also added a younger sister and a younger brother to Mo He, who were three and seven years younger than Mo He respectively.

The youngest, Mott, is only three years old, and he still doesn't see anything, but Mo Ya, Mo Huai's only daughter, was judged to have a super affinity for water and fire magic during the magic test at the age of six, and she has a strong soul. 68 times taller than the average person, it can almost be concluded that he will become a holy magister in the future.

In the year 10022 of the Yulan calendar, in the early spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and Vientiane is renewed. On the wild grassland outside the mud-sealed town, Mo Huai and Nuo Bing, who are smiling and looking refreshed, are strolling leisurely.

"Your Majesty, we have been cultivating here for more than ten years, why did we suddenly leave?" Nuo Bing couldn't help but frowned and said, "Even if someone discovered the magic spar veins here, I still don't believe it. We are here to meditate, which power in the Yulan Continent dares to come here to act wildly."

Mo Huai, who shook his head lightly, said with a smile: "Don't be too greedy. We have practiced here for 12 years, which is no small fortune. These years, we have gained a lot. We have been away from the empire for many years, and we are also Time to go back."

"That's true. In the past, not to mention becoming a middle god, even becoming a god was out of reach for me. Now with the help of His Majesty, although these years are just the last time I have understood the law of the water element. The basic water element is mysterious, but after all, it has become a middle god," Nuo Bing also nodded with a smile: "Your Majesty, when you talk about it, I really miss Mohe, Moya, and Mott."

"Didn't your avatar always stay in the imperial capital to take care of them?" Mo Huai said with a smile, and then sighed: "In a blink of an eye, 12 years seems a bit long, but sometimes I think It's been a bit slow. If our son Mohe can grow up all at once, I can pass the throne to him directly, and I will be really happy and relaxed."

Nuo Bing couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Mo Huai when he heard that: "Your Majesty, Mo He is only ten years old, even if you want to pass on the throne, you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?"

"Ten years old? He looks like a little adult, and his mind is more than ten years old. But there is no rush, and it will not be too late to pass the throne in a few years," Mo Huai said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)