After that battle, Her Majesty the Queen gave him a brand new "eye".

It is the "symbol of wisdom" and the "recognition of the melting pot".

This is a "god-given pupil".

Her Majesty the Queen told him that this eye pupil has unparalleled power and needs to be used with caution, but it will definitely be helpful at critical moments.

After Osmond received the divine gift, he followed the teachings and did not abuse the Queen's reward. Instead, he covered the "God-given Eye" with a black cloth and told himself to feel the things in this world with his heart, because "

Blind", but he saw more clearly... From then on, Osmond won every battle and never lost again.

now.

For the first time, he used the "Eye of God" given by His Majesty.

Rolling wind and thunder are lingering and swaying at the bottom of the river!

Osmond felt the majestic divine power descending, a familiar wave, the warmth of a furnace.

This is a rich reward for Osmond's devotion to duty...

The Queen placed a wisp of "furnace fire" in this eye pupil!

In the black river, there is a wisp of sparks burning and spreading——

The overwhelming bone-wing creatures that crashed down were burned in an instant and turned into coke. This "furnace fire" spread continuously in the void, as if everything Osmond saw was going to be burned.

Burned down.

Hot blood flowed from Osmond's remaining pupils. He raised his head and tried his best to look at the fourth-level creatures suspended in the air. He wanted to borrow the Queen's divine power to kill them directly, but the boundless bone wings

The creatures swarmed up in one breath, willing to burn themselves and sacrifice their lives for their "commander"...

The fire continued to burn for a full ten minutes.

The barrier formed by Osmond alone successfully blocked the death pursuit above the River Styx.

He burned out the divine fire in his eyes.

The hot blood almost covered half of Osmond's cheek.

The realm of nothingness has truly turned into an "iron wall" at this moment. The bone-winged creatures were burned into coke, and solidified and stacked to form this high wall painted with bright red...

Then.

A fourth-level creature slowly fell down.

It falls before the old man's domain.

This intelligent creature survived perfectly in the burning of the pupil fire. Because of the sacrifices of countless bone wings, it did not even suffer the slightest burn. At this moment, it smiled slightly and stretched out its palm... with just a gentle push, this side

The high wall just collapsed.

Manpower sometimes runs out.

Osmond has burned everything.

When the high wall is broken, it means that... his domain is also broken.

But he didn't back down.

Osmond smiled.

He slowly pulled out the second knife.

It was a black-silver double-edged dagger, with words of unknown meaning engraved on the scabbard, which were "inscriptions" in the native language of his hometown.

This is the weapon that Osmond carries with him. He has carried it with him for thirty years. He carries it with him when he eats and sleeps, and will never leave it. Before getting the "old guy", he used this dagger to kill countless people.

The enemy's life.

It's a pity...this knife is not sharp.

The old guy means "honor" to him.

This knife means "original intention".

The fourth-level creature narrowed its eyes, it didn't quite understand...

It doesn't understand what it sees.

In the laws of the [Old World], the weak should make way for the strong, so when resisting the pupil fire, it does not even need to take half a step back. Countless bone-winged creatures will naturally fly up and burn for him... And this law

It doesn't seem to apply to the "human group" in front of us. Those escapees who just retreated are obviously not as powerful as the old man in front of them.

Why do the strong sacrifice their lives for the weak?

It can't understand, and it doesn't really want to understand.

Following the "higher will", it has only one thing to do...

"Stab it!"

The fourth-level creature struck without mercy and shattered the void with a slap!

In this long-lasting tug-of-war, this strong human being had already burned out his blood and strength, and the only weapon he could pull out was just a mediocre old dagger!

Osmond roared and took out the knife. He had indeed burned everything, so that the voice roaring from his chest at this moment was so hoarse, like a sick and dying lion... But this knife was extremely dazzling!

The hissing sound is the sound of a dagger piercing the void and piercing flesh and blood!

The pupils of the fourth-level creature shrank, and it looked at the palm of its hand in disbelief... The knife just now strangely broke through the sound barrier and directly pierced its skin. The old man in front of him, who was exhausted, actually squeezed from the extreme.

In this state, another trace of strength squeezed out!

In anger, it strikes again!

Osmond draws his sword and strikes again!

The second time he slashed, he still hit the target stably... After two defeats, this fourth-level creature realized that this was another thing that he couldn't understand. It seemed that strong human beings could rely on their will to burst out energy that transcended their current realm.

The powerful force!

"Yin!!"

It roared with pain and sharpness!

The "high-level creatures" who were wandering over the Styx River and were responsible for commanding the bone-wing creatures to surround the first half of the fleeing team heard the roar and looked at each other. A few seconds later, the second fourth-level creature also swooped down...

…

A ray of silver light suddenly appeared.

The second fourth-level creature fell to the bottom of the river. Without any extra movement, it directly used its long tail as a thorn to stab Osmond hard!

"laugh!"

The second level four creature's sneak attack angle was too tricky, and it was extremely fast!

Osmond had no time to dodge, and his right shoulder was completely penetrated. The severe pain caused by the broken flesh and blood made it impossible for him to even slash with the sword, so he received a slap from the previous fourth-level creature.

"puff……"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, no matter how hard his consciousness was as steel, it inevitably began to loosen.

The voice of the fourth-level creature that was stabbed twice became high-pitched and excited.

It slapped again.

And in mid-air, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness.

A "click" sound!

The five fingers of this big hand are connected, with fish webs growing on them, but the bones are as hard as steel bars. With just one squeeze, it can crush the palm of a fourth-level creature!

Then a wisp of darkness spread.

The master of the big hand expanded the domain and pulled the two fourth-level creatures into the domain... Not even the sound of howling was leaked out. After tens of seconds, the darkness spread, and the dissipated domain spit out two "withered bones"

"Dead".

Osmond, whose empty eye socket was drained of blood, was exhausted. Half of his body was hunched over, trying his best to raise the one eye that could still see, trying hard to see the "tall figure" in front of him...

…

It's just that my vision is getting blurry.

I could only hear the spiritual voice conveyed by the figure under the water.

"Sorry...Teacher, I'm late."

Osmond smiled tiredly and fell forward with relief.

Fisher stretched out his arms and carefully caught the withered body.

When the [door] was broken, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart. There were too many extraordinary creatures coming from the [door], and the intelligent creatures might not be just the ones he saw.

One body.

Fisher anticipated the coming battle.

He knows it very well.
To be continued...