Arad's crooked savior

Leon only knew part of the information about the Red Moon Festival, such as the fall of Max in the legendary realm. He was fearless and died to warn those who came after him.

Afterwards, the monster Leviathan died in Ye Lin's bombardment. Its majestic and endless energy broke Max's magic gun. It was later adopted by the empire as a treasure and now becomes his weapon.

"Ah! Even a mere monster dares to look down at my majesty..."

Leon was in great pain. He was sweating profusely, his elegant and handsome cheeks were twisted, and the corners of his eyes were torn, as if a greedy worm was constantly gnawing at his brain nerves.

The semi-apostle Warcraft, its remaining will energy has been dormant in Max's magic gun. The Warcraft is born with savagery and violence, how can it be willing to succumb to the little humans.

Generally speaking, the magic gunner and the magic gun achieve each other. The magic gunner is the countless seeds spilled when the apostle Sirocco collapsed, symbolizing her instinctive hunger, which can become stronger by killing and absorbing each other.

The magic gun in their hands is the weapon they use to devour the opponent's power, and it resonates with their own souls. Not only will the wounds of those stabbed by the magic gun be difficult to heal, but their souls will also be eroded, and they will even see many terrible hallucinations.

But Leon is not Sirocco's seed. By using Max's magic gun, he is forcibly controlling a power that does not belong to him, a terrifying power that can easily kill the legendary realm and belongs to the King of Warcraft.

boom!

The magic gun was drawn in the air, and a large area of ​​the magnificent palace collapsed into ruins. When he turned around, the black light that swallowed everything split the world, and the earth shook as if it was about to jump.

Leon gritted his teeth. He instinctively wanted to get rid of the evil magic gun, but it seemed to be stuck to his hand. His muscles tightened and he held the magic gun tightly.

I'm afraid it won't be possible to remove it without breaking my finger.

Over the golden capital of Weitalun, the phantom of a monster loomed with the red clouds. It was as big as a mountain and shaped like a dragon. Its whole body seemed to be covered with blood. A pair of huge pupils slowly opened, like two wheels of blood hanging in the air. Day, breathtaking.

The violent and ferocious aura was overwhelming and powerful, and everyone groaned. Their spirits seemed to be mysteriously attacked, and the stinging pain was accompanied by strong fainting.

"Is this the King of Warcraft of the Red Moon Festival? It is said that the Empire's Red Moon Festival has been held many times, and countless participants have died. There are also legendary strong men who can do nothing about it." A soldier of the Revolutionary Army looked painful. He saw many visions of roaring monsters.

There seemed to be thousands of monsters rushing like a torrent, but he was just an insignificant person on the road and would be trampled into pulp!

"It is said that Ye Lin killed it. Unexpectedly, its remnant soul and resentment were attached to the magic gun." The other man also covered his head, his pupils were bloodshot, and the stinging sensation made him want to bang his head against the wall and pull it away. Look inside your own head to see what's inside.

As the holder of the magic gun, Leon endured the most terrifying illusion. He stood on the spot like a zombie stone sculpture, roaring angrily: "I am the Nine-Five Lord, the Lord of the world, no matter whether it is human or beast, everyone who sees me You should kneel down and salute, show respect and surrender.”

The dark red gloves on his hands seemed to have become part of the muscles, and a killing intent that was not inferior to Leviathan hovered up. A stalwart and indifferent figure appeared in the blur, wearing ancient armor and wearing gold on his head. The crown, a bloody sword pointed at the monster.

"That's the founding emperor of Delos, Heron Baden?" Celia was also a little shocked. She was very familiar with this name.

It's not that she loves history, but in order to praise the late emperor's supreme achievements and glory, the Delos Empire printed a large number of commemorative badges made of alloy "Emperor Heron's Seal".

One side has the emperor's portrait, and the other side has the empire's coat of arms. Because its construction material is very special and only the royal family has control of it, the seal is sometimes used to issue national bonds or as coins.

The current general pricing is four hundred gold coins per coin, which can be exchanged in all parts of the empire. This currency is also accepted in some areas of Bellemare and Vanness.

The founding emperor of the Delos Empire, an emperor who was known for his iron fist and killing power, but also his profound wisdom. He also ended the vassal states that had been at war with each other for nearly three hundred years after the division of the Perus Empire in the Arad continent.

If there are any emperors in human history who are most often mentioned, one is Farmeria who committed a stupid crime, the other is Pendron II, the founder of the empire, and the founder of the empire. , Heron Baden.

In a sense, Lyon's ambition to unify the continent and his desire to create immortal achievements were largely influenced by the founding emperor.

"Has the will of the late emperor reappeared?" Some people were fascinated and excited. No matter what the current emperor's style was, Emperor Heron Baden was an absolute idol in the hearts of all the people of the empire.

Many people even put down their weapons, knelt down respectfully before the late emperor's shadow, and shouted long live. Among them were imperial soldiers and revolutionary army soldiers.

"Emperor Heron's killing gloves. He used many swords on the battlefield. Only the gauntlets made of many special magic materials have become special powers because they were soaked in the blood of countless enemies." Secretly, the pavilion Explain carefully.

As a personal belonging of the late emperor, it should have been enshrined as a kind of commemoration, but because it contained powerful power, it was a pity that the treasure was covered in dust. As expected, Lyon dug it out and used it.

The phantom of Emperor Heron is very majestic, heroic, with eyes as deep as the sea, and his face remains motionless in the face of the pressure of the King of Warcraft... However, because he is a phantom, he has no wisdom and cannot make any vivid expressions.

To use an example to illustrate the calmness and decisiveness of Emperor Heron, the priest Jig summoned the chaos of ghosts and gods, severely damaged Delos's 300,000 troops, and almost defended the glorious Cantwen Gate.

The Delos army was severely damaged, morale was in chaos, and the generals were frightened. It was Heron Baden who was keenly aware of the exhaustion of Giger's state, and once again attacked with iron orders, defeating the last 20,000 remnants of Perous in one fell swoop.

He wields his sword gracefully, with superb and mysterious moves, and the sword's light is as sharp as a rainbow. It's like he casually cuts off the enemy general's head during a melee between two armies, and one blow can determine life or death.

Leviathan's phantom roared like thunder, shaking away the clouds in the sky. The lightning flashed and rushed towards the huge shadow of the late emperor.

"Is what Emperor Heron performs the royal swordsmanship?" Siatt thought thoughtfully. It is indeed the secret skill of the royal family, no less than the "sword control skill" left by the mysterious sword god.

However, her sword control skill is an improved product that is integrated with the power of transfer, and has long surpassed its original scope.

The Delos Empire destroyed the vassal states one by one and took away half of the world's martial arts secrets, which were later distributed as rewards to many of the founding heroes.

This also led to the later form of "family martial arts", that is, the nobles treasured the secrets of martial arts, and only loyalists and battle slaves similar to magic gunners could learn them.

Mo Mei thought thoughtfully and said: "That is, the empire is sitting on a treasure mountain, but it cannot make full use of it. Is this what it means?"

"Yeah." Siatt nodded and said: "To put it bluntly, the upper class of the empire, men, women, old and young, only has a few people in total, but they possess most of the martial arts secrets that the late emperor brought down, which is equivalent to letting the swords be covered in dust and hidden in vain. In the years.”

If even a part of these martial arts secrets could be openly taught to the entire empire and selected outstanding talents, the overall strength of the empire would probably jump a lot further.

Leaving the ready-made "school" model unused, and instead setting up some kind of imperial arena to train combat slaves to learn some martial arts secrets... is simply a waste of resources!

However, as the largest nobleman in the empire and the largest leader, Emperor Leon, he still likes to see this.

"Liao, do you have a secret method passed down from generation to generation? I haven't heard you tell it before?" Ye Lin came over. The cute and pink little Venus was now riding on Mi Gao's back, holding Yimi Wu in his arms. Crazy crazy bear.

Since everyone mistakenly thinks that her figure has become petite and her thoughts will return to her childhood, then she might as well continue acting like this. Otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing for her to be held in her arms and coaxed by others and given sweets.

"Yes." Siatt nodded.

Ye Lin blinked in surprise. He had never heard Siatt say: "Really? Let me see it."

"Yes." Siatt's quick hands and eyes grasped his paw that was about to be wiped off, and then gave it a strong backhand squeeze.

"It hurts, it hurts, my arm is about to dislocate..." Ye Lin's mouth twitched.

"Here, do you want to know the secret method of husband training passed down by the Ixir family?"

"No..."

Siatt's family is not the founding fathers of the country. Although they can learn some things that ordinary people have no access to, there is indeed no family martial arts or anything like that.