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Fang Fan was also very curious about the previous adventurers.

According to Caruso's information, they were probably transferred to Genesis after eliminating Ozma.

In other words, the adventurers are at least level [-] combat strength.

At the level of three senses, the ability has already overwhelmed Herder, who has not absorbed the energy of the apostle.

At least... on output.

But, the power of an apostle is not just because you can deal damage.

Thinking about it is also a bit worrying.

What is a mechanism in the game is the unique ability of the apostles in reality.

Herder, Kahn, every simple character...

"Since you are the chosen one, all the authority of Genesis should be handed over to you..."

Soderos raised his hand, and a key-like light suddenly appeared in his palm.

He pushed lightly, and the ray of light flew to Fang Fan's hand.

Beside, Liang Yue also handed over part of her authority.

"If there is nothing for me here, just give me a quiet place..."

Liang Yue also looked at Fang Fangfan, almost writing "me too" on her face.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements..."

Fang Fan replied: "Right now, let's wake them up first..."

Entering the Genesis, after passing through a few doors, Fang Fan saw Azeroth's special coffin—professional speaking, it should be a Terra hibernator.

As a descendant of the Prophet of Terra, Azera has long had a semi-permanent life relying on Terra technology and magic.

Before her long sleep, she often hibernates.

This is one of the side effects of her semi-permanent life.

She could have lived longer—without external interference.

But Crazy Sauron sent hard-liners from the Violent Hunting Group to kill them directly.

Captain Azeroth died in the hands of his own people.

Fang Fan approached slowly.

Seeing the leader lying quietly in front of him, his footsteps stopped.

Sometimes, it's really not worth it for the leader.

The Violent Hunting Squad, a huge organization that has attracted countless powerful people and claims to protect Arad and protect the apostles, is her painstaking effort.

After Genesis came to Arad and learned that Herder was going to use Arad as a sacrifice to rebuild Terra, Azeroth began to look for a way to prevent Herder from protecting Arad.

The most direct way is - to protect the apostles!

In order to achieve this goal, she opened the Genesis to absorb the strong and strengthen her own strength.

She knows what the strong want, and these Genesis just happen to have it.

The special time flow rate can provide the strong with a longer life, allowing them time to become stronger.

A powerful Terra weapon, which has a fatal attraction to all strong men.

The great ambition of protecting Arad can attract many young people with a sense of justice.

Roy the top student and Erica the radiant are such people.

The Seven Prophets and others, also at the beginning.

In the cave of mourning, Luxie tried his best to kill Sherlock's body.

Intangible Sirocco is in her own domain, she can change into any material, her body is broken, she still has a chance to start again.

As the first apostle to be transferred, Sherlock's experience was painful.

She fashioned a physical body in the transforming Juyaropa.

The physical body made her more demanding of the environment, and she felt free only in warm places-this is the main reason why she placed her home in the center of the orbit when she was in the Demon Realm.

The dark and humid environment of the Moaning Cave directly made her manic and irritable.

Unable to feel the light and warmth, she suffered so much that she finally had a mental breakdown and began to attack everything frantically.

This is all calculated by Herder.

Sherlock is dead.

Invisible energy scattered from seven nearby humans.

The seven prophets appeared, and they inherited some of Sherlock's abilities and memories.

When they combed and interpreted these memories, they also learned Herder's true purpose.

They have the same purpose as Azeroth, but in terms of specific implementation, their methods and attitudes are different from each other...

"For the belief in my heart, for the ideal career, I will devote my whole life to it..."

Fang Fan raised his head and spoke suddenly.

"In my hometown, there are many such people..."

There was no wave on Soderos' face.

And Fang Fan already had fluorescent lights in his hands, and the soft light raised the brightness in the cabin to a higher level.

He came to the special sleeper.

The cover slowly rises and then shrinks inward.

Afterwards, Fang Fan put one hand in front of Azera, and the energy of the great will poured into her body without reservation.

The carelessness on Liang Yue's face disappeared.

"Say help and save..."

"As expected of...the chosen one..."

Sensing that the vitality in Azeroth's body was gradually filling, Soderos' expression turned serious.

His thoughts instantly returned to the situation where Azeroth brought him into Genesis...

At that time, Azeroth said, "Time passes slowly here..."

Looking around with his sharp eyes, Azera introduced:

"Genesis is the original name of this place, and the owner here gave it a new name - the Tower of Despair."

"This is everyone's name, and this name is used externally..."

The sky outside the window has been unknowingly dyed red by the sunset, and the night will soon fall.

But inside the tower, no matter day or night, it is dim and dark, as if you are in hell, and you can't feel any warmth.

Here, time seems to be shackled by heavy shackles, moving forward slowly.

If it is not for the erosion of loneliness, perhaps the people in the tower have long forgotten the passage of time.

Soderos felt that his intuition had also begun to become a little dull.

Facing the staring eyes of her own, Azera behaved very calmly.

"I didn't lie to you, you can have more time to practice here."

"and..."

Her eyes fell on the large and small wounds on his body intentionally or unintentionally.

"The level of technology and medical care here is not bad..."

Soderos' eyes became determined and persistent.

He doesn't miss a single opportunity.

On the mainland, he was staring at him like a prey, and other people might have already looked away.

But Azera still looked at him calmly.

After a while of silence, Soderos said:

"You once said that you want me to wait here until the day I fight that person, right?"

"Yes."

There was no emotion in the woman's voice.

"If I practice for 2000 years, how far do you think I can reach that person? Can my sword touch that person?"

"Should... not yet."

"You said... still not enough?"

Although he was denied, his heart became extremely excited.

"I'm looking forward to the duel with that person even more now."

"Someone who can't even be touched by my Soderos sword...it's exciting to think about..."

"Although my current strength is not enough, I believe that as long as I practice in this Tower of Despair for 2000 years, my sword will definitely be able to touch that person!"

Soderos smiled boldly, and the haze just now seemed to be swept away.

"Haha! Now my blood is boiling, I decided to start conquering from this tower first!"

At that time, he was the strongest swordsman in the legend, and was even known as the "Sword Master".

"Hehe, this...isn't as easy as you imagined, and the masters of this tower should not be underestimated."

"Good luck!"