the only savior

Chapter 943 The Saints Gather

The badge with the triangular pattern was carried by the power of the dark energy and flew into his hand, and Zhang Xiaoman put it into the storage ring with one hand.

From now on, he can also be regarded as a member of this organization.

Of course, how much sense of belonging is in it is another matter.

But at least as far as the current situation is concerned, the two sides have reached an alternative form of cooperation.

However, the only thing that worries him now is what the strength of this so-called "god" is.

Because before coming here, he had already heard the word "God" more than once.

He even said that he had fought against such an existence with his own hands.

However, what Zhang Xiaoman can't figure out now is whether the "god" these people talk about is the same as the kind of god he understands.

If the other party is really a god with extraordinary combat power, then needless to say, he must not be able to resist.

But if this so-called god is just a subjective name of people on this planet, it is not a common level division in the second universe.

That means that it is possible that the opponent's strength is actually not strong, at least not in the ranks that he is almost invincible like Orestokes and Black Goat.

After all, the strength of people in this world is not very good, they still have too little understanding of dark spiritual power, and the elemental power they use cannot be compared with real dark spiritual power.

Just like the holy magister in front of him, his upper limit of energy may indeed far exceed that of Zhang Xiaoman, but if the two really fight, it will be very easy for the latter to win them.

The system and level of energy are different, even if there is more of the former, it is useless.

This is a qualitative change, a kind of crushing of high-dimensional to low-dimensional, and it is difficult to make up for it only by quantity.

"Jixing, our organization has a total of six saints, and now you are the seventh. There are no distinctions in the organization, and some are high and low. Everyone has only one goal, and that is to break through the shackles of the gods!"

McAvey seemed very satisfied with the result, and his tone became a lot more relaxed.

"I'm glad you can join. Later, you can ask Fox to take you to the library of the Magic Guild. There are a lot of books and secrets there, and there should be what you need."

"But before that, in order to get acquainted with our new members, I think it is necessary for everyone to get to know each other."

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, and after Zhang Xiaoman nodded, he said to Fox beside him:

"Fox, thank you for your hard work."

The chairman of the Iron Furnace Chamber of Commerce did not have the majestic appearance of the past, but a very honored expression, and said:
"Your Excellency, you are too serious. For the great mission, I should do all of this!"

He performed a mage salute, and then walked slowly to the middle of the cave. After reciting a lengthy incantation in a low voice, a huge ball of yellow light condensed on his fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, the yellow ball of light divided into five parts and shot into the surrounding magic circles respectively, instantly lighting up the cave.

After doing this, Fox seemed to be struggling, and stepped back while panting slightly.

Zhang Xiaoman noticed that this was exactly the spell he used to call McAvey just now.

This time the other party cast it five times at the same time, apparently to summon the other five saints inside the Bound Breaker.

Soon, the first figure appeared.

It was a woman with a beautiful figure, at least 1.9 meters tall.

From the outline point of view, her figure is more slender than ordinary people, and her ears are raised high, slender and slender, just like the ancient star people.

This is an elf.

Zhang Xiaoman recognized the other party's race, and it wasn't even difficult to guess her identity.

Among the elves, apart from the elf queen, the only one who can possess the strength of the holy rank is the great druid Malfao.

However, it is said that the archdruid is male, so the identity of the person in front of him is about to be revealed.

"Reggina, you're here."

McVeigh nodded at her, looking very familiar with each other.

In the next second, another tall figure appeared beside the Elf Queen.

The coming person is also an elf, but his figure is stronger and he is a male.

Archdruid, Arcatus.

"Le Centra, didn't you just leave, why did you call us here again?"

His tone was a bit aggressive, giving people a feeling of bad temper.

Zhang Xiaoman was not surprised by this.

After all, everyone in the world knows that the archdruid has always been at odds with the elf queen, and the two have been fighting openly and secretly within the ethnic group for more than 100 years.

The elf queen Regina also gave a puzzled look. This friend of hers in the human race just left their clan this morning.

But then, when he saw Zhang Xiaoman on the other side of the cave, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, showing a thoughtful expression.

McAvey smiled and didn't explain right away, but signaled them to wait patiently for a while until all the members arrived.

The summoning order of the saints is the method used by the members of the Breaker Organization to communicate with each other. Generally speaking, it will not be used lightly when there is nothing particularly important.

The saints came very quickly, and the remaining three all emerged from the magic circle in less than 5 minutes.

Among those three people, Zhang Xiaoman could only recognize the one who was closest to him through physical observation.

It was a man whose height only reached his waist. Judging from the man's large size, he should be a dwarf.

Dwarf King, Hayord.

The legendary powerhouse of the dwarves, who led the dwarves out of the threat of underground terrors, and joined forces with the elves to resist the invasion of the orcs, is a ninth-level grand master.

As for the remaining two people, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't recognize them. They were also in human form, but they didn't have other conspicuous features, so they couldn't be identified directly from their body shapes.

"McCarvey! Don't rush! I'm already on my way to Cuhan, and the dwarf army will arrive soon. This time, I must beat those beast cubs to the ground!"

As soon as the dwarf king came out, he yelled loudly in McAvey's direction.

"What's the matter with us, isn't it time yet?"

Another burly man said.

The last person didn't say a word, and looked back and forth at Zhang Xiaoman.

Seeing that everyone was here, McAvey coughed twice, and said:
"I know everyone is very busy right now, but I called everyone here today because I have some good news to announce to you..."

"I'm very glad that there is a new saint in the Breaker, a holy magister of the human race. At the same time, he is also a master of alchemy. With him joining, I believe that we will be able to survive in the next catastrophe." , can gain greater hope!"

As his words fell, everyone focused their eyes on Zhang Xiaoman.

Zhang Xiaoman nodded to them calmly, and introduced himself:

"Everyone can call me Jixing. I'm not a master alchemist. I'm still learning."

The original meaning of his words was that he was learning alchemy, but in the ears of everyone, it seemed like a kind of master's self-effacing.

"Hmph, when did the human race have a new holy rank?"

Arch Druid Arcatus snorted coldly.

Although the other few people didn't speak, they were actually quite restless in their hearts.

You must know that the holy rank is not a Chinese cabbage, it is the pinnacle of power in this world.

In addition to the two holy ranks of the Elf family, even the dragon family with a per capita seventh rank has only one person who has reached this level.

From this we can see how rare the holy steps are.

But now, McAvey Lesentra told them that a new holy rank had appeared among humans.

This news was a bit too shocking, making it hard for them to digest for a while.

"Holy rank? Are you sure? I don't want to wait until I get to the battlefield and see him running away."

Arch Druid questioned.

Zhang Xiaoman glanced at him, but ignored him.

"Hmph, is that all? What a waste of my time."

On the side, the muscular man snorted dissatisfiedly, and then his figure began to dim.

"I'm very busy, don't call me if you don't have important things to do, I will come over on the day of Advent."

After the voice fell, he had completely disappeared in the magic circle.

"Tch, the cowardly Alculus is the first to escape again."

The dwarf king Hayod muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I don't think he wanted to come to help at all, he must want to hide in the tomb of the Holy Dragon, what a coward!"

Zhang Xiaoman heard it, and then understood the identity of the other party.

Alculus, the golden holy dragon king of the dragon clan, is a giant dragon that has lived for more than 500 years.

Generally speaking, giant dragons have a long lifespan, at least according to the records in ancient books, they can easily live for thousands of years.

But this world is very interesting. Although there are many long-lived species, there are very few of them who are really powerful and over three hundred years old.

Just like those giant dragons, those who can live to more than three hundred years old are basically of that kind with weak strength.

Alculus is considered to be extremely talented, his strength has reached the pinnacle of this world, and he is also the strongest of the Dragon Clan.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't know how these giant dragons escaped those so-called sky fires before, maybe just like what the dwarf king said, they had their own secret realm.

But I'm afraid it's hard to say now, after all, the dragon clan has one more holy rank.

According to McAvey's theory, the gods will take the initiative to find those strong men of the holy rank and give priority to harvesting their power.

As for other creatures, it is not necessary to kill them all.

After all, hunting is endless, if all the creatures here are killed, how can they continue to harvest in the future.

Zhang Xiaoman wasn't particularly worried about this, anyway, for him, if he wanted some kind of attack from the gods, he still had a lot of means.

Now, everyone's eyes on the field were all focused on him.

He could feel that although these people formed the Breaker Organization, they didn't seem to have complete trust with each other.

No way, everything McAvey said so far seems to be just a guess.

Whether there are really gods in this world, and whether those gods will come to Irene Continent in the next Advent Festival to harvest them, there is no substantive evidence at all.

In addition, they are of different races, and they are not monolithic at all. It is normal to have some suspicion and distrust.

Now, the human race has one more holy rank powerhouse, which is equivalent to directly adding a huge threat of strategic level.

Of course, maybe this threat is only latent for the time being.

But if there are no bondbreakers, if there is no such thing as the harvest of the gods, then if one day someone here conflicts with the human race, the hidden dangers brought about by the new sanctity of the human race, the pole star, will become a reality.

Such a scene made Zhang Xiaoman feel a little familiar.

Wasn't the situation that the Star Alliance faced when they were on Water Blue Planet very similar to theirs?

It's much better now, after all, the existence of heterogeneous species has been confirmed, and humans will naturally gradually unite after feeling the pressure.

In the following time, McAvey introduced him to several saints present, and their identities were the same as he had guessed at the beginning, and they were not too unexpected.

In the current Bound Breakers Association, including Zhang Xiaoman, there are a total of seven saints. Except for himself, the rest are:

The holy magister of the human race, Mekawi Lesentra, the elf queen Regina, the archdruid Arcatus, the dwarf king Hayod, the golden holy dragon king Alculus, and the last one, too. There was one person that Zhang Xiaoman didn't recognize——Hirna, the banshee queen of the undead clan.

Undead, this race is very mysterious, and almost no one has contact with them.

Zhang Xiaoman only knew that this race lived under the Howling Abyss in the westernmost part of the continent, and it seemed to be a brand new life form produced after the corpses of the dead were revived by some magical power.

However, these undead live in a very remote place, and it is underground, and they have not had any conflicts with the creatures above for thousands of years.

But Zhang Xiaoman speculates that the main reason may be that the necromantic magic to resurrect them has long been lost, and the number of their races cannot continue to expand like in many novels, on the contrary, one dies and one less.

After getting acquainted with these people, Zhang Xiaoman obtained several key spell information.

Among them is the skill used to project the projection into this cave, which is the ability that several people are using now.

But Zhang Xiaoman couldn't use these spells directly.

They all use the elemental power of this world as the casting condition, and the spell structure is also different from the dark spiritual power he used.

In order to fully cast it, he still needs to improve it, and change it into a dark spiritual power structure that he can use.

But in this way, the power and effect of the spell may be different at that time.

(End of this chapter)