Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1120

1120 Court Chaser

The dark blue, boundless sea that ebbed gently and seemed to contain infinite life was presented to members of the City of Silver’s expedition team. It was no longer a record written down in ancient books, nor was it a combination of words spoken by outsiders.

Although it was still very far away, it seemed like contact was possible.

The wine-red-haired Antiona watched in a daze. She opened her mouth, as though she wanted to say something, but in the end, all she said was the words:

“The sea…”

Just as she finished speaking, a silver crack suddenly appeared on her forehead.

The crack shot up rapidly, instantly splitting Antiona into two halves. Warm and bright red blood gushed out, splashing across Derrick’s face.

Without a sound, more silvery-white light shot out from her body, splitting her body into countless small pieces of flesh.

The reveling face full of hope was like a puzzle that had fallen to the ground, splattering everywhere.

It was only at this moment that Demon Hunter Colin reacted. He brandished his two swords and slashed them diagonally outwards, as though he was dealing with invisible enemies.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Silver light flashed, and the sound of metal reverberating echoed. The morning sun around Colin Iliad shattered and scattered in chaos.

At this moment, the silver phantom behind Shepherd Lovia had already taken a step forward and stabbed the blurry giant sword into the ground.

Clang! Clang! Clang! As they surrounded the people of the City of Silver, the streaks of silver light appeared in different spots, trying their best to cut through the invisible barrier around them like insects struggling in amber.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The dense, sometimes thick silver light constantly appeared, causing the defensive powers of the expedition team to tremble, as though it would shatter at any moment. However, be it Demon Hunter Colin, Shepherd Lovia, or Derrick, they couldn’t find any traces of the enemy.

The Fool above the gray fog was just about to give a certain reminder when the Chief of the six-member council seemed to realize something and crossed his two swords in front of him.

Clang!

beam struck the two swords, causing Demon Hunter Colin’s feet

this opportunity and roared, “Unshadowed

and stabbed his finger on the thorns of the Unshadowed Crucifix, doing so without any regard for

his blood oozed out, clear, bright, pure, and blazing light suddenly exploded, enveloping the entire

Nothing else could

five meters

a giant, a giant who

a certain range before

On the right was a blood-red color that

and pointed at everyone in the City of Silver. He said in a thunderous voice,

fog was alarmed when he

river of history. “He” was sleeping deep in the Giant King’s Court, sleeping in the residence of the Giant King? Why did “He” choose to enter a

to transform into something corporeal that covered its surface, dyeing it with a clear sense of decline. It gave off the feeling

with gray and blue

door at a height of three-to four-meters tall. It was equivalent to

seeing this scene, Klein suddenly thought of the dream divination he had done in the past. Back then, he had seen the same

the key to opening the Giant King’s residence? As he extended his hand, he tried to use his “true

size of a seven-string guitar landed in front

before

didn’t cleave down; instead, he paused for a second and said in a low voice, “After all this time, to think that there’s someone who can

all the chasers, the Light Culler Murskogan, and I later followed Lord

dragons, elves, devils, demonic wolves, phoenixes. Today, you are honored to

his attitude. He hunched his body slightly and held his sword with both hands. Like a flying meteor, he rushed towards the

domain, he

determined that Murskogan’s attack would arrive in a second, this giant knight suddenly stopped his

circle, suddenly had a premonition of danger. Without any

Boom!

been standing, destroying everything from within. This attack was so strange, like

same time, there was also a change in Colin Iliad who had ducked to the ground. His clothes were torn into pieces and cloth

giant with bluish-black lines warped around him. At his forehead was a deep black crack. Every inch of him contained immense power, infinite mystery, and a strange psyche

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