Return to Chapter 23 (Part 2)

This young man... is the king's power! Xue Ruisi covered his mouth in surprise, a little unbelievable. There are four known king's power now. The god-killing king's power, the sky-killing king's power, and the balance-scaling king's power... The young man in front of him is who owns the king's power?

And what is the identity of this purple-haired man who can hold with the king of the world?

But strangely, the two people just looked at each other silently, and then left each other without any other reactions.

Xue Ruisi drank her own drink thoughtfully. She could feel that this matter was not over so easily... Wait! Xue Ruisi suddenly put down the drink in her hand. The boy... was called "Avis"? Then, he should be the colorless king... the seventh king!

What did that eternal elf do in this magical kingdom? Xue Ruisi's brow frowned slightly.

...

On this sea breeze, several huge ships are riding the wind and waves. These sailing ships are the embodiment of the high magic technology of the Eternal Kingdom. They can not only have a terrible speed of advance on the sea, but also soar in the sky. Of course, after half a month of travel, they are almost reaching their destination, so their speed of moving forward slows down.

At least now, they were walking slowly on the sea leisurely. On the deck, a black-haired girl stood on the deck. Facing the dazzling sunshine, the girl stood on the deck, staring at the direction of the distant continent.

"It's almost here, Carasol." A calm voice sounded in Kayeves' ear. The princess of the elf turned her head and saw the person standing beside her. The man had a smile on his lips, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"I also want to meet the strong man from that continent." Payne said, and the sea breeze came towards him, blew his long, somewhat scattered hair.

The Elf Princess nodded, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Well, you shouldn't be disappointed... There are four kings alone."

"Is the... king of the world?" Payne said with his hands leaning against the railing. After that, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something. Then he opened his eyes and smiled: "It's really different from our continent... A force, another force, and I feel that deep in my soul is hiding in the deepest part of this continent. Is this the power of a god? Tsk tsk, although he is asleep, his power can still easily cover this continent."

"Well." Kayeves nodded, "Even if Uncle Payne has legendary strength, he may not be the opponent of that true god." She felt the sunlight coming from the dark face and said casually. Her mind was not here, but drifting towards the Eternal Continent ahead, her own brother.

(Brother, I, here again.) Kayeves remembered the familiar fragrance of grass and laughed again.

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This is a plain. But it is a little too desolate to say it is a plain. The bleak wind constantly blows on the earth, and the thick sand that blows can make people feel pain on their cheeks.

This is the edge of the Bossag Desert and the border battlefield of the Lanying Kingdom. The defenders here not only have to fight against the harsh environment, but also have to face the powerful desert residents and those desert monsters... for the sake of the precious magic crystal resources here.

This is also one of the frontline positions with the highest mortality rate.

Now, here is being attacked by waves of desert monsters. The attack waves composed of these monsters are constantly impacting this section of the city wall like waves. The soldiers are shooting hard, and sharp arrows like rain are constantly flying down, shooting on the monsters, and suddenly destroying a large number of *.

But more monsters rushed up one after another. It was really hard to kill.

Joan of Arc also joined the battle. Her shooting skills were actually not bad. She kept holding her longbow and shooting downwards. The arrows could take away the life of a powerful monster every time. The hardest ones were the magicians. They kept releasing their magic and attacking these desert monsters that were completely controlled by their appetite.

"Damn... I may not be able to defend..." Joan of Arc frowned. In fact, this section of the city wall is often lost. Anyway, these monsters and insects will not occupy human territory. After robbing, they will retreat obediently.

But what is really terrifying are the desert residents. Almost every time, after repelling the invasion of the monsters, they will come and attack. If they cannot succeed, they will snatch resources and population. If they can succeed, they will occupy territory. A large number of territory in the Kingdom of Lanying have been occupied by these greedy desert residents.

This time... it may be the biggest crisis that Joan of Arc encountered after he came to the front line to command. She put away her bow and arrow and looked next to her. The brave and warriors were already feeling a little tired at this time. Joan of Arc thought for a while and pulled out his sword from behind her.

The Sword of Miracle, the sharp sword that can bring the most unlikely miracle.

The golden light immediately enveloped the audience. Everyone felt that their bodies were filled with infinite power. The injuries and fatigue seemed to have been cleaned up, giving them the power to continue fighting.

"Call some people and follow me to fight." Joan of Arc's face was a little pale, but she still stood so strongly.

"Yes." The warriors on the side did not hesitate at all. He immediately went to summon people. But at this time, everyone's attack suddenly stopped. Not only them, but even the underground insects and monsters stopped their attacks.

At the junction of the sky and the earth, a golden royal power appeared. The royal power exuded infinite power, as if it could collapse all fantasies in an instant, so terrible and so shocking.

"The king...the king's power..."

A soldier said in disbelief. Everyone knows what happened that the king's power reappears in this life. But no one expected that a king would come to this battlefield!

"Brother..." Joan of Arc looked at the golden royal power and said with a complicated expression. She would not be wrong. The golden authority, the suffocating pressure, is her brother, no, now it should be called "sister" - Reinhardt's scepter!
Chapter completed!