Somewhere in a strange space.
There was no sun here. The dome was dimly lit and filled with white mist.
It was like early morning.
In the space, there were many palaces and towering pavilions.
Just a closer look would reveal that these finely carved buildings were a bit old with mottled traces as if they hadn't been repaired for a long time.
Except for a few small buildings at the back where people were stationed, the other places had been abandoned for a long time.
At this time,
Outside a palace.
Several hunters of the Rhino Mercenary Regiment were waiting in boredom. Their eyes looked at the closed crimson door from time to time.
"Boss, when can we leave here? If we stay like this, our strength will be left far behind by others!"
Someone sighed.
They had been in this strange space for a month.
At first, they found this hidden secret realm passage in a cave. When they entered here and found the majestic palace, a dozen hunters of the Rhino Mercenary Regiment were ecstatic.
This was an adventure!
An adventure exclusive to their Rhino Mercenary Regiment!
When they get the treasures in the palace and become big shots, surpassing the top mercenary regiments will no longer be a dream.
However,
Their dream only lasted for a few minutes before they were pressed to the ground by several people who walked out of the palace.
Especially an old man with a haggard face who looked like he was on the verge of death. But he showed the power to destroy the world.
He immediately extinguished any thoughts of resistance and could only stay here obediently for a month.
The leader of the Rhino Mercenary Regiment was in his thirties or forties. He looked burly and was a transformation ability user. When he transformed, a horn grew on his head, giving him great strength. It was a rare rhinoceros transformation.
Or maybe it was a unicorn.
Boss Rhinoceros frowned. "Hush. As long as that Head Consecrator breaks through, we will naturally be able to leave. Think on the bright side. Since those people did not kill us, they must have a use for us. This is also our chance …"
"Boss is right. Those people's strength is too terrifying. I think the strongest person in Lindong Shelter is far inferior to them. Especially that old man." The person who spoke glanced at the door, "They're not human. It's only been a few months since the doomsday. How did they become so strong?"
"They're not like us." Someone sneered, "Maybe it's a hidden family or a hidden sect. That's why they have such strength. Isn't that what the novels say?"
"Get lost!"
Boss Rhinoceros looked around and lowered his voice. "They call themselves the Nanlin Royal Family. Is there such a country in history?"
"I'm afraid not. And don't forget, in the beginning, they didn't speak the same language as us."
The others suddenly shivered.
At first, when they were being pressed against the ground and begging for mercy, the old man's withered hand grabbed one of them and grabbed his skull. He didn't seem to do anything, but their companion lost his life. The next moment, the old man grasped their language.
It was as if he had learned everything about them from their souls.
It was extremely terrifying!
They were silent for a while. Boss Rhinoceros was about to say something when a burst of wild laughter came from inside the hall.
"I've broken through, I've broken through, hahahaha —"
The Crimson Gate did not open.
The mercenaries suddenly raised their heads and saw that the old man was floating above the palace, slowly ascending.
Endless Genesis Qi frantically converged towards the elder like rivers flowing into the sea, forming an enormous cyclone around the elder.
All of a sudden.
The old man took a step forward as if he had completed a sublimation.
He walked forward step by step in the air. With every step he took, his haggard face regained its youthfulness at a visible rate. His dried white hair also became glossy and glossy.
In the end, he became a young man in his early thirties.
The old man … The High Deacon stood in the air, looking at his palm and feeling the surging vitality. He was overjoyed.
"As expected of the era in the prophecy. I didn't wait in vain for so many years. Finally … finally stepped into this realm. From now on, I've transcended the mortal world!"
In another hall, the 'natives' of the secret realm also heard the movement and quickly ran out.
"Congratulations High Deacon, congratulations High Deacon!"
"Congratulations High Deacon, congratulations High Deacon!"
"…"
Among the 'natives', a white-haired butler held the hand of a seven or eight-year-old child as he walked to the Head Deacon. "You've finally entered the legendary realm. There's hope for our Nan Lin Nation to recover!"
The others were also excited.
They were all members of the royal family of the Nanlin Nation, but they had been dying in the secret realm for generations and finally managed to survive until the great era in the prophecy.
Now that their High Deacon had become a Transcendent and a legend, not only could their Nanlin Nation recover, but they might even be able to reach their former glory.
The few of them surrounded the High Deacon.
At this moment, the High Deacon, who looked like a young man, curled up the corners of his mouth as if he was mocking them. "Recover? Who said that I'm going to recover?"
"What … High Deacon, what did you say?"
The white-haired butler couldn't help but take a step back as if he had been struck by lightning.
The High Deacon glanced at him. "I'm already a Transcendent. The world is so big, and I can go anywhere. I don't have the time to play games with you guys. Look at how many members of the Nanlin royal family are left."
"But you're also a member of the royal family …"
"I used to be." He glanced at the people of the Rhino Mercenary Regiment, "The times have changed. Now, it's a country called Great Xia that rules this land. Even the Ancientspirit Dynasty has fallen. How troublesome is it to restore the country? What mercenary regiment? Come with me."
From the Rhino Mercenary Regiment, the High Deacon already had some understanding of the outside world.
Demonic beasts were dangerous to ordinary people. But for him who had broken through to the Transcendent rank, they were no threat. Technological weapons … were a bit interesting, but that's all.
Now was the beginning of the Fifth Era, the great era in the prophecy. Becoming a Transcendent was just the beginning for him. How could he waste time on trivial matters like restoring the country?
The white-haired butler rushed forward and stopped him, "You can't do this. Don't forget the oath. The royal family spent all their money to help you break through. Now that you've become a Transcendent, you go back on your words. You, you-"
The butler couldn't continue. His neck was grabbed by the High Deacon and lifted up.
The butler, who was also a Twelve Awakening Stage hunter, felt suffocated when he was grabbed by the neck. Not on the physical level, but on the spiritual level. In the face of the Transcendent's coercion, he was as weak as a grasshopper.
"Hmph!"
The High Deacon threw the butler away, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care. But …" His eyes became cold, "If there's a next time, I won't be merciful anymore. If you want to play the game of restoring the country, go ahead. Don't bother me."
… …
… …
The next day.
Territory.
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