Legend Forever

"Wolf is dead."

In the darkness, a deep voice sounded.

Call,

The flame of a faint blue lighted up, illuminating a small space.

The ground is white and delicate white bricks, decorated with bright golden patterns. With a little bit old, it exudes a breath of history.

Followed by the silhouettes of towering pillars and huge reliefs ...

Although the surrounding scenes are difficult to see in the faint light, they can feel the magnificence here from those hazy silhouettes, causing endless associations.

Presumably must have spent a lot of time in the construction and cost a lot of treasure and manpower.

"Turn off the fire, there is nothing beautiful here."

Directly above the palace, a cold voice sounded, with a little discomfort and irritability.

"You are the same ... Hera."

The deep voice groaned for a while and continued: "But I am not interested in explaining that you should not be immersed in the glory of yesterday. I came here this time just to know what you said to Wolf.

Despite this, the blue flames were extinguished.

"Oh, why, do you feel bad?" Hera asked with a low smile.

"We need fresh blood, not those monsters you cultivate that only know the battle, but the qualified ones who can inherit the gods and gods." The voice said solemnly, full of seriousness.

"Oh, I also said that I was immersed in the glory of the past, how is the dream of your fellow being unrealistic than I am."

Hera yawned lazily: "Why, just that kind of blood sea demon wolf's reincarnation, you still expect that kind of thing to take the position of the **** demon wolf?"

"At least one candidate. But you didn't even talk to me, did you send him to death?"

"Ah, this, I didn't expect Wolf to die at the time. After all, you know, although his strength is not very strong, it is difficult to kill in terms of survivability."

Hera said absently: "Sorry, Lord."

Lorde was silent for a while, and suddenly said in a chanting way: "Noble, we do n’t want to sit on the throne to the good luck barbarian, but in power, we are far away. For this, the gods can only Put hope on the distant gods, hoping to unite the gods to reorganize the world. "

"Well, to make the grace return to the earth. But what do you suddenly say about this?" Hera asked strangely.

"I just want to know if you have forgotten the original intention of the establishment of the Divine Grace. In order to disguise yourself to promote false beliefs to those members, have you already believed it?"

Lordian anger regained its lowness: "Even if it is an alien, after coming to the continent of Adra, it is impossible to beat the person who captured the protection of the whole world, so only by uniting together is the only way to break the game."

"I know, but we have waited for tens of thousands of years, and the gods have not come. Waiting for us to become history, waiting for the glory to extinguish in silence, waiting for everything to become a story in the mouth of children!"

Hera raised her volume a little bit gaffe: "There are no temples, no pantheon, no tree in your atrium world, no rainbow bridge in you!"

Facing Hera's roar, Lord replied faintly: "Originally, the Rainbow Bridge still exists, but because you don't know anything, Wolf steals it. So now, the Rainbow Bridge is really gone. "

Hera suffocated, then took a deep breath backwards, leaning her back flat against her: "Sorry, I was not thinking well."

Lord shook his head: "Nothing, the Rainbow Bridge has already lost the divine power that connects all the realms, and it can only be used once when it is on the verge of breaking."

Lord looked around, as if the eyes under the black robe could see through the darkness and see through everything here: "Once, the times are constantly evolving, but we have not made a little progress, so we lost, and even the name is deprived. But Perhaps it is not a completely bad thing. Without the restriction of the divine position, we have more possibilities. "

"However, before standing back above the sky and looking down on all beings, now we are not much worse than the beasts who need to warm up when the weather is cold. It is also because of this that we need to unite. Otherwise, it is spent Not for the winter. "

"Okay ... Since you say so, it seems that I am a bit selfish."

Hera narrowed her eyes and said, "It's okay to tell you, do you know the son of destiny?"

"Of course, get a darling of the times, standing above the waves. And I received some news, you seem to be anxious to have such a purpose?" Lord asked in silence.

Hera nodded: "Then you should have been a child of fate, knowing the feeling of fate standing behind you."

"Of course, that created the mythical foundation that I haven't disappeared yet." Lord nodded and admitted.

"My purpose of collecting the children of destiny is very simple, to attract their luck, to bless our divine grace, so as to obtain the favor of destiny from the side. In this way, at least our development can be much smoother, and do future battles. Ready. "

"......"

Lord was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "I don't know if your plan is good or bad, but maybe this is really worth trying."

"I know, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be worse anymore." Hera said.

"One more thing, there was a cursed breath before, what did you and Kebley do?" Lord nodded and asked. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This, I just want to muddy the water. Kebley and I cursed the silver hand of Kyle Academy, and now the silver hand should have been seriously injured to lose his ability to move. After that, those flies that like fishy smell will naturally appear. "

"Is this ..."

Lord was silent for a while, and nodded: "Be careful, we can't afford to lose."

Finally, a faint blue flame ignited under Lord's feet, shrouded it and shrank away.

Silence for a long time,

"Ah." In the end, Hera didn't say anything, just closed her eyes quietly and completely integrated herself into the darkness.

Everything was quiet again, as if nothing here.

……

"So, our goal is to prevent the movement of that Warcraft as much as possible, reduce losses, and avoid unnecessary casualties."

Facing the attention of more than ten people, Saab wailed in his heart: What am I talking about!

Somehow things became like this. Obviously his initial idea was to find a few people to unite to rectify the scattered crowd, and then symbolically delay the pace of Yan Warcraft.

But how did I unwittingly become the captain of the entire temporary team!

Looked at the energetic person beside him, and seemed to want to bring more people in one go, and then defeated the Shuangya of the Warcraft, Saab couldn't help but contemplate in his heart.

How did it become like this?

So embarrassing!