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!

causing Demon Hunter Colin’s feet to sink

this opportunity and roared,

his finger on the thorns

clear, bright, pure, and blazing light suddenly exploded,

hide. Nothing else could be hidden. Light had become

on the side of the Giant King’s palace. “It” was wearing silver full-body armor and was nearly five meters

a giant who

enter a certain range before attempting to attack, implying that he

bracer had bright patterns on it. On the right was a blood-red color that circled around his arm, and at the

said in a thunderous voice, “How dare you barge into the king’s court and disturb Lord

Angel Sasrir? The Fool Klein above the gray fog was alarmed when he heard that. He subconsciously

leader of the Kings of Angels, one of the two leaders of Rose Redemption, hadn’t disappeared into the 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 state of slumber? Many thoughts flashed through Klein’s mind as he subconsciously cast his gaze towards the palace that the giant knight was

its surface, dyeing it with a clear sense of decline. It

other side were spires. The front door was a double door that opened outwards, with gray and blue as the main colors. Its height exceeded ten meters, and it was covered with symbols, labels, and patterns. It looked stately and

a pitch-black socket on the left side of the door at a height of three-to four-meters tall. It was

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

he extended his hand, he tried to use his “true vision” to pass through the obstruction of

key which was the size of a seven-string guitar landed in front

before the giant

he paused for a second and said in a low voice, “After all this time, to think that there’s someone

the Light Culler Murskogan,

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

both hands. Like a flying meteor, he rushed towards the people from the City of Silver with heavy footsteps

existence of the Unshadowed domain, he could no longer

company determined that Murskogan’s attack would arrive

spirit’s defensive circle, suddenly had a premonition of danger. Without any hesitation, he

Boom!

the spot where he had been standing, destroying everything from within.

ducked to the ground. His clothes were torn into pieces and cloth by his

a grayish-blue giant with bluish-black lines warped around him. At his forehead was a

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