city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 1020 Fusion
Charles felt a sense of relief. He clapped his hands and praised: "Mr. Fang Tian is really amazing. As far as I know, you are the first assassin who has persisted in the hands of the artifact for so long."

Fang Tian nodded to Charles, but said nothing, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

This dagger is very suitable for him, soul system, divine weapon, just these two points, this dagger can greatly enhance his strength.

But... why is there no way to control it?

Recalling what happened before in his mind, Fang Tian vaguely felt that he had overlooked something.

How about... try again?
Thinking about it, Fang Tian poured down a bottle of quick recovery potion, and when his blood volume rose to 80%, he reached out and grabbed the dagger again.

"Everyone, it's getting late, why not..."

Charles was planning to leave with Fang Tian and the others, but when he saw everyone's gazes gathered behind his back, he closed his mouth and looked back.

I saw Fang Tian holding the dagger again...

Charles suddenly felt his heart in mid-air, thinking that it would be impossible, why not come?It was enough to worry about just now, and he wants to try again?The assassin wouldn't actually pick up the dagger, would he?
This time, unlike just now, Fang Tian closed his eyes, radiated his perception to the extreme, and carefully comprehended the power transmitted from the dagger.

Holding the dagger in his hand, a special force emanated from it.

this is?
Fang Tian's heart sank, is it the power of life?
Suddenly, Fang Tian felt the corresponding life imprint on the back of his hand light up.

Immediately afterwards, the power transmitted from the dagger changed into a vast and majestic coercion.

The power of the dragon! ?
The dragon mark on Fang Tian's hand also lit up, and then the power on the dagger changed again.

Silence, darkness, depression...

Is that the mark of the dead?

Every time, various strange powers came, and a corresponding mark lit up on the back of Fang Tian's hand.

It seems that every time, a kind of imprinted power can be transmitted from the dagger, and then the corresponding imprinted power on the back of the hand will dissolve it, but the dagger will produce a new kind of power.

Just when Fang Tian felt that the resistance on the dagger was getting weaker and weaker, suddenly there was a force from the dagger that Fang Tian was very familiar with.

The power of holy light?

The power of the holy light poured into the palm of the hand along with the dagger. This time, no corresponding mark on the back of the hand lit up.

At this moment, Fang Tian felt the pressure on his hand gradually increase, and there was a force to break free from the dagger.

Fang Tian tried to hold the dagger forcefully, but it was useless. Just like the previous time, the resistance in his hand became stronger and stronger, so strong that Fang Tian could not resist at all.

"-1000"

"-1000"

"-1000"

Red numbers began to appear one after another on Fang Tian's head.

At this time, Fang Tian let go of the dagger in his hand.

Looking at the ordinary dagger on the seven-color crystal in front of him, Fang Tian felt that he suddenly understood.

Combined with the name of the dagger - Chaos...

Probably in other words, it is necessary to gather all the imprints before it is possible to control this dagger?

Fang Tian couldn't help clenching his fists.

Carefully recall the sentiment just now.

Life, dragons, undead, savagery, dungeons, hell...

From the reaction just now, only the last one is missing.

Mark of Holy Light!

After Fang Tian figured out everything, Fang Tian felt a strong sense of loss.

Holy Light Seal, Heaven...Holy Cross Church...

Fang Tian smiled wryly.

The relationship between him and the Holy Cross Church has now become a fire and water, and it is impossible to get the Holy Light Seal from them.

By the way, the Church of the Holy Cross in the Eastern Continent has nothing to do, so what about the Western Continent?

Fang Tian's eyes dimmed again.

It seems impossible. If he remembers wrongly, the Church of the Holy Cross in the Western Continent has also been destroyed, and getting the Mark of Holy Light from there is also a fantasy.

It's a pity, this artifact...

"Mr. Fang Tian, ​​Mr. Fang Tian?"

Seeing Fang Tian stunned, Charles asked softly beside him, "Are you okay?"

Fang Tian came back to his senses, his eyes no longer stayed on the dagger, he nodded and said, "It's okay."

……

In the evening, the city lord Gustav took a comfortable hot bath and was about to rest when Charles came to report.

"Oh? You mean it took an alien player to pick up the artifact for more than ten seconds?"

"Yes, Lord City Master, that is the alien player enchanter who has recently revealed his reputation." Charles was worried about this. "Some players have already tried to touch the artifact. I'm afraid if it continues..."

"Hahaha." Gustav laughed loudly, and patted Charles on the shoulder, "You can rest assured, even if it is not a stranger, no one can take away that artifact, no one! "

Charles shook his head and smiled wryly. He didn't know why the city lord was so sure. He had been in fear for a long time when he saw Fang Tian holding the dagger today.

Seeing Charles' expression of worrying about gains and losses, the Lord of the City smiled and said, "Okay, then I will tell you, in fact, we have studied the dagger thoroughly, and only those who have seven marks can be recognized by the dagger. Take hold of this dagger."

"Seven marks?"

Charles was taken aback.

"Life, Dragon, Undead, Savage, Dungeon, Hell, Heaven."

Gustav reported the names of these imprints in detail, and finally looked at Charles, "Do you understand?"

Hearing the names of the imprints, Charles showed a sudden look on his face, "It is extremely difficult to obtain each type of imprint, let alone collect all seven types of imprints, which is simply impossible, so the city lord People are so generous, I think that kid should have two or three kinds of marks on his body, and this situation will appear today."

Gustav nodded in satisfaction, and then continued, "Everything you said is good, but there is one more important thing you didn't say."

"The most important point? What is it?"

"It's opposites, opposites!" Gustav stood up, "Since ancient times, heaven and hell, undead and life are two completely different opposing forces. No one can have these two forces at the same time. They have no way at all. To achieve a perfect fusion, do you understand?"

Charles finally reflected, "So, this dagger..."

"Yes." At this point, Gustav felt a lack of interest again, and he sat down in his seat a little frustrated, "So I said that it is impossible for anyone to get this dagger, and we were also killed by that group of people." The despicable alien was deceived, and spent so much effort to only take such a useless piece of equipment!"

(End of this chapter)