Mysterious journey

Time was passing. Garen could feel his strength weakening.

It weakened rapidly from level ten, and soon reached level nine.

The ninth level was quickly absorbed, falling directly to the eighth level, while the eighth level was still weakening rapidly.

"Is this his purpose?" Garen calmly thought about the countermeasures. "If it weren't for that twisted force interfering with my cohesion, how could this devouring power be comparable to mine!"

The eighth level is rapidly weakening, and time in the outside world flies by.

Galleon finally fell back to level seven.

"Are we going to just quit like this!?" Garen became a little anxious. Seeing his strength declining rapidly, anyone would become more and more restless.

He is not afraid of death, he is not willing to die! ! He was inexplicably imprisoned by the White King and could not accomplish anything. His powerful power was restrained before it could be fully exerted. This indescribable feeling of suffocation and depression made Garon feel more and more unwilling.

"Calm down. Only by being calm can we find a way!" Garen forced himself to calm down and carefully looked for possible ways to break out.

hiss.

In a daze, Garen suddenly discovered that the dark golden crystal around him was slowly emitting a subtle hissing sound.

I don't know when, wisps of dark golden air began to flow inside the crystal.

As time went by, the airflow within the crystal began to gradually condense, forming a vague snake-like mist mass.

"Is this?" Garen was stunned for a moment.

Hiss

The snake-like air mass twisted its body and became clearer, swimming slowly in the dark golden crystal.

A trace of familiar yet unfamiliar aura spread from the snake and into Garen's Soul Seed Ring, slowly causing tiny ripples.

"This is a void creature!!" Garen suddenly recalled the nature of this breath.

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outside world

One hundred and fifty years later.

In a red desert, a white shadow walked slowly and firmly on the sand, one foot deeper and one foot shallower. The shadow held a long crutch in its hand and was barefoot, revealing the thin and black skin of the instep.

A long and thin curved shadow constantly surrounded his feet and slowly swam in the sand. No matter how bright and hot the sun in the sky was, only the vague outline of this shadow could be seen. It was something like a rope.

"Energy masters have been extinct for more than a hundred years! Why is the environment still so bad? Doesn't it mean that the root cause of environmental pollution has been solved? These are these warmongers who only deceive people!"

The figure raised his head, revealing a thin and dark old face.

His cheeks were somewhat burned, leaving some white patches of skin, as if they were stained by flour balls.

After complaining for a few words, he lowered his head and touched the black rope below. The rope was also very cooperative, and it obediently arched the area where his head was for him to stroke.

"What a good boy, come on, help your dad find where to find water next!" The old man talked to the rope like he was coaxing a pet.

The rope seemed to understand. It circled the ground, raised its head, and started shaking its head without knowing what it was doing.

Suddenly, a black shadow in the sky flashed across the old man's head.

Whoosh!

"Huh?" The old man raised his head and looked over his head in confusion. Nothing. "It seems that he was so thirsty that he had auditory hallucinations..."

He lowered his head again and stared at the snake-like dancing movements of the rope.

Whoosh!

Another black shadow flashed past, passing over his head like a big bird.

The old man looked up suddenly, but still didn't see anything.

"Damn it!!" he cursed.

Just lowered his head.

Whoosh!

Another dark shadow flashed by.

Almost instantly, he looked up, but it was still a step too late. The empty sky seemed to be mocking him for his slow reaction.

"Shit!"

He cursed harshly and lowered his head.

Uh-huh!

This time, he looked up instantly. There was nothing in the sky, it was all blue, and the vicious golden sun pierced people's eyes.

Lower your head.

"Ha!" He immediately looked up again, but nothing flashed past him. "Am I really hallucinating?" He touched his face, gave up on wasting time here, and lowered his head to look at the rope.

Swish swish swish! ! !

In an instant, countless black shadows flashed past his head.

The old man and the rope were both shocked. They sat down on the hot sand and quickly looked up, only to see countless black figures flying overhead like lightning like big birds.

"You can't run away from Climbesa!!" A cold female voice came from the sky.

"I want to travel across the Milky Way, but no one can stop me!!" Another arrogant man's voice echoed through the sky.

"You snatched the secret treasure of my Chi Ling Hall and dared to come back to Mars. I don't know if you are arrogant or stupid!" the woman's voice said sarcastically. "Perhaps you thought that Beren would come to pick you up? Give up, I, the two great spiritual officers of the Chi Ling Hall, have already gone to intercept and kill them in advance. Even the almighty daughter Beren cannot come back alive!"

"What a joke! Do you still need someone to help me? Are you out of your mind or just eating shit! Don't you even consider the situation when you say something?"

The sky suddenly became clear, and all the black shadows stopped instantly. One of the shadows removed his hood, revealing the face of a handsome and carefree young man. A faint flow of transparent particles was vaguely ejected from behind him, and he achieved high-speed flight with the help of the particle flow.

Opposite the man were five female figures, the leader of whom had brilliant blond hair and blue eyes. He held a thick silver-white laser cannon in his hand, and his cold face was full of murderous intent.

"Stupid Martian!" The man opened the map cannon with his mouth, and his arrogant expression made people want to beat him up. "Put down your weapons and surrender! You are already surrounded by me!!"

The man clasped his hands in a confident gesture.

This suddenly shocked the five people on the opposite side as if they were facing a powerful enemy. They looked around and became alert, carefully paying attention to possible dangers around them.

The scorching wind was still blowing wildly, and there was silence and nothing in the desert.

The expression on the man's face seemed to be a little unbearable, his face twitched a few times, and he quickly glanced around in a covert manner. I still didn't find my comrades who had been ambush in advance, and I suddenly felt terrible.

"Again, bluffing!?" The blond-haired, blue-eyed woman scanned her surroundings and found no threats, so she immediately calmed down. "When you say ambush, do you mean that trash underground?"

She moved her arm.

laugh!

A thick white laser suddenly shot downwards.

Shooting directly towards the skinny old man who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

With such a laser cannon's caliber, a single shot is enough to melt several meters of alloy steel plates in a matter of seconds. How could an ordinary desert traveler withstand such a large-scale cutting-edge weapon?

The old man only felt a white light above his head, and in an instant, a fierce barbecue-like heat poured down from head to toe.

laugh.!

The long-drawn laser sound came slowly at this time.

"Kill innocent people indiscriminately, die!" Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded in the man's ear.

"The unparalleled sword."

The expected scorching heat did not come, but was replaced by an icy chill that penetrated my heart.

A beautiful woman dressed in white stood in front of the man, holding a sword in one hand, completely blocking the laser. Countless white light spots were continuously cut and broken, and actually turned into solid ice cubes and flew to the ground around her.

"Peacock!" The woman's voice was equally cold and contained murderous intent.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Four lightning-cutting sounds in a row.

The figure of the woman with her ponytail had jumped high and landed on another hot sand.

"You!!" The blond-haired, blue-eyed woman in the sky stared at the figure of the woman on the ground while trembling. "The Almighty Daughter!! The two spiritual officers are actually incompetent"

puff!

The four figures behind her instantly opened a bloody hole in their throats, and fell to the ground like flying black butterflies, splashing fine waves of sand.

"Lingguan?" The pony-tailed woman raised her cold and pretty face, spread her hands, and there were two exquisite red and blood-stained rings in her palms. "Is this what you're talking about?"

Without any hesitation, the blond woman turned around and ran away, her figure turning into a black shadow and flying towards the distance like lightning.

"Unparalleled Sword." The pony-tailed woman raised her thin sword again, "Death!"

A ray of silver-white sword light twisted and instantly caught up with the opponent. It penetrated through the blond woman's vest without any hindrance, broke open and shot out from the chest, bringing out a large rain of blood. Then it quickly flew back into the ponytail woman's sword.

"I'm getting worse and worse than you." Klin fell next to the woman with a sore expression on his face.

"Let's go." The pony-tailed woman ignored him, sheathed her sword and prepared to leave.

Klin looked at her back, feeling helpless.

"You've been like this since the death of eldest brother. After so many years, can't you let go? The energy masters have been extinct for more than a hundred years. We will definitely avenge eldest brother, but you are like this."

"I'm different from you." The ponytail woman stopped and did not turn around. "You do not understand."

"Beren."

Klin saw that the other party's original black hair was already mixed with some white. As a powerful pilot integrated into his own mecha, gray hair actually appeared at just over a hundred years old. One can imagine how painful the other party was. Perhaps only she herself knows how she has spent these past hundred years.

"Is it really worth sacrificing lifespan for strength?"

"I think it's worth it." Beren walked towards the distance without looking back.

The family was gone, and there was still a brother to look forward to. Now that the brother was gone, there was no one to rely on. When he learned the news, Beren was almost driven crazy by the shock.

When the Chixue sect broke out in terrifying strength, when the brother changed his name to Garen and led Chixue to intervene at the highest level, when Chixue's people fled with them. When he finally learned the bad news and Chixue held a mourning party, all the pillars of Beren collapsed instantly.

In this world, her last family members also died, killed in the White King's conspiracy. After waking up, all that was left in her heart was endless hatred, hatred for the White King! .