Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In the Rossed Sea, a deserted sea surface.

Suddenly one star after another emerged, densely packed and dazzling.

These shining stars quickly gathered together, and Renekton's figure appeared among the stars.

As soon as the figure emerged, a thick gray mist surged out in front of his eyes, and a crimson light rose. A tall angel carrying twelve pairs of black wings emerged. He used his wings to lift Renekton layer by layer. A package is like a hug, a blessing.

After a while, it all suddenly disappeared.

It seems that Klein has escaped from the Black Death. I hope he can return to the shore soon. I need some help from The Fool. Renekton muttered in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became dark, lost focus, and became confused.

He tried to find the most appropriate solution through prophecy.

The next moment, his body instantly became transparent and turned into a statue made of countless stars. A stream of crystal light exuding biting coldness fell from the sky.

Wherever it passes, the air condenses instantly, forming substantial frost.

These streams of light smashed the statues made of stars into pieces, scattering them into little bits of bright starlight. Before they started to surge, they were carried by the extremely cold stream of light and submerged into the sea, and then were imprisoned by thick ice crystals.

“‘Secret’ is the most restrained thing of prophecy.”

The figure of Yalina Sauron emerged from high in the sky. Her fiery red hair was scattered casually, covering the key parts of her body, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white. Just looking at it made people's blood surge and their imaginations run wild.

On her left index finger, there was a simple ring with a black, multi-faceted gem set on a sterling silver base.

The gems on the ring had an inconspicuous luster, and the next moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the light instantly became dim, as if they had entered a deep night.

A feeling of tranquility and tranquility enveloped the surroundings, and even the stars that were frozen by the ice gradually dimmed, as if they were about to fall into silence.

In the thick ice, bright stars floated little by little, constantly shining brightly, and then quickly dimmed, as if they were fighting against something invisible.

The ice quickly turned green, as if infected by a mysterious virus, and even the stars that kept flickering glowed with green light.

The next moment, the bright stars sealed under the thick ice suddenly burst out into extremely pure and extremely white pure sunlight.

This light pierced the surrounding deep environment, the rapidly rising temperature melted the thick ice, and the majestic and pervasive breath of the sun instantly purified all surrounding viruses and bacteria.

The surrounding light continued to expand, dispelling the surrounding darkness almost instantly, and a miniature "sun" that was so white that it could illuminate the city appeared out of thin air.

It is composed of countless tiny dots of blazing white light, surrounded by countless sacred, blazing pale golden flames.

This "sun" rose rapidly, dragging out a stream of pure white light in mid-air, hitting the witch in mid-air, containing her, igniting her flesh and blood, and melting her spirituality.

The powerful vitality of the Ageless Witch was melted without any resistance under this extremely blazing "sun" and shattered like a glass mirror.

Those mirror fragments melted rapidly under the blazing heat and disappeared directly.

Yalina Sauron's figure stood out in another direction, and the high temperature caused by the appearance of the blazing white "sun" did not seem to have any effect on her.

Her long fiery red hair fluttered wantonly, and each strand of hair was connected to an invisible transparent thread. The dark red flames floated with it, forming an exaggerated spider web that connected this blazing "sun" "Surrounded among them.

A blazing white light separated from the "sun" and turned into a scorching and dazzling ray attack, hitting the red-haired Alina Sauron at an incredible speed.

Her figure shattered again, and a few fragments of the mirror fell into the sea below.

Her figure then emerged in another direction, followed by another scorching and dazzling ray attack.

Wow! Pieces of mirror fragments fell down, but what was hit was still the mirror illusion.

One after another, scorching and dazzling rays were swayed out by the "sun", and there were constant sounds of shattering mirrors in the air, but they still failed to attack the opponent's body.

The surrounding sea area was stirred up and became restless. It was not far from Bayam. Above the sea, the exaggerated dark red spider webs and the extremely white "sun" were clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone in Bayam City. In the eyes.

From time to time, a scorching and dazzling ray would fall towards Bayam, but before it got close, it was scattered by the exaggerated lightning falling from the sky.

There are dark clouds gathering in the space, enveloping the anger that has almost become a substance.

"I found you!"

A vague murmur sounded in the air.

Yarina Sauron, who kept moving through the mirror illusion, paused slightly. She frowned slightly and looked at the blazing white center of the dark red spider web, feeling a strong uneasiness in her heart.

The next moment, the extremely white "sun" suddenly split, bursting out with unimaginable light, and the whiteness drowned everything.

Woo!

There is an invisible wind that is rapidly gathering and forming, confining the blazing temperature within a certain range.

The extremely white sun decomposed into a tiny patch of pure white light. Some of them converged into a human shape, and some of them kept circling under the constraints of the surrounding storm, colliding with each other, and splitting in more subtle directions.

After a while, the surrounding temperature reached an unimaginable level. The hurricane whistling and circling in the sky became blazing white, exuding a scorching pale golden light, rendering the entire sky golden red, like the sun. s surface.

A howling hurricane surged out of Bayam's Wave Church, enveloping light blue ripples and quickly enveloped every place in Bayam City.

The figure of "Aquaman" Yann Coatman suddenly appeared in mid-air, and his priest's robes with waves and storm patterns were constantly fluttering in the strong wind.

He looked up at the golden-red sky with solemn eyes, looking at the blazing white that was wrapped in the storm.

His spiritual intuition warned that there was an extremely terrifying attack brewing in the storm. Even for him who was already in Sequence Three, it was extremely dangerous and he might even die.

"He has become stronger. This level and range of light and heat is definitely not something Sequence Four can achieve."

"Even the demigods of the solar path may not be able to use the knowledge from the sun in this way?"

As he pondered, a soft voice with indescribable charm echoed around him:

"Compared to those from the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, I think he is more like a true Sun believer."

The surrounding water vapor quickly condensed into ice crystals, reflecting a beautiful figure.

As soon as this figure emerged, a bolt of lightning instantly slid down, shattering the ice crystals.

"Witch. Get back to the sea!"

Yann Coatman's voice gradually became louder, and finally formed layers of sonic booms, directly pushing back Yarina Sauron who tried to get close to Byam and forced the Church of Storms to help her block the attack.

Immediately, Yann Coatman slightly raised his right hand toward the sea. His deep blue eyes burst out with bright brilliance, and his knotted hair was waving in the wind, with silvery white winding around it.

The clouds in the sky gradually gathered and lowered, and the surrounding violent wind collided with the air, making an explosion-like sound.

The terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye swirled and appeared. The air flow turned sharply in circles, enveloping the clouds and sweeping the waves, turning into a huge barrier of wind and water, protecting the entire Bayam.

After doing all this, Yan Cotman set his sights on the distant sea, where the blazing white color was still gathering and forming.

He opened the palm of his right hand forward, trying to fight for control of the fiery storm. He could not continue. Defense is not what I am good at.