"Immortality?" Garen couldn't help but laugh. "If you only look at my body, it is indeed an example of immortality. But … "He stopped smiling and suddenly thought of the Cthulhu King in the Totem World.
"In this world, there is no such thing as immortality. Even if the body does not die, the soul will eventually decay. You have to understand this. "
He thought of the first time he met the Demon Phoenix, the powerful woman who claimed to be immortal. In the end, she was sealed until her brain was fried. Perhaps it was because of the changes in her soul.
"What is truly eternal in this world? Everything in this world, even rocks, will turn into ashes, melt under high temperatures, and be corroded by acids and alkali. Gold can exist for thousands of years, but it still cannot withstand high temperatures. Life is born and dies, the cycle is endless, and the reproduction is endless. It seems long, but perhaps to the entire universe, it is just a cycle of life and death that is too long, and it is not yet time to die. "
"What about thoughts? When knowledge has an imprint, it can be passed down for thousands of years. "Xiao Ying thought seriously and asked.
"It is still within the circle of human reproduction." Garon touched Xiao Ying's hair and gently pinched her face, watching her lower her head shyly. "Don't think too much. You are still enjoying your youth."
"Yes …" Xiao Ying had never enjoyed such a warm and relaxed sense of security. When she was young, Ying Er was very strict with her, and did not act so gently. Later on, there was a sudden change. Although her adoptive parents were very good to her, she still had to live in fear every day. The pressure of the Southern Sky Gate was on her, and she never relaxed for a moment.
She moved closer to Garon in enjoyment, and her face became redder. She stole a glance at Garon. He was looking down at the bottom of the steeple, and seemed to have seen something interesting. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed and appeared not far away from Garon. The person who came had a long sword at his waist. He had a handsome face, and a white beard on his chin. His eyes were like the brightest stars under the moonlight.
Xiao Ying had never seen a person's eyes that were so bright that they seemed to be glowing, with traces of silver luster.
The man's short white hair was blown by the wind, but his eyes were quietly staring at Garon who was half lying down.
"Sixty years, you have grown old." Garon said softly.
The man had a strange expression on his face.
"Only you have the least right to say that, don't you think?"
Garon touched his chin. It was smooth. Indeed.
He smacked his lips. His body had the Frigid Fire True Water Evil Technique, so his body's aging speed was much slower than an ordinary person's.
"Where's Nightmare?"
Andrela's eyes darkened. "Have you heard of gene collapse?"
Garen's expression froze.
"In the third year after you went missing, she was bleeding profusely. I tried everything I could, but to no avail." Andrela said calmly, "Maybe it's God's punishment for her to change her identity."
Garon was the first to feel that something was wrong with the King of Nightmares. The frequent changes to the fundamental level of life might cause the body to be unstable. Now, it seemed like he was right.
Andrela's face was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"After her death, I gathered her remaining forces and pretended that there was still a King of Nightmares. This way, I could preserve the Celestial Circle Gate and the Siren organization. Unfortunately, the Divine Master saw through my disguise. I fought with him three times. I was heavily injured, and he was lightly injured. This time, he even broke through."
"That powerful?" Garon raised his eyebrows.
"Compared to you, I'm only one step away. But I'm relieved that you're back." Andrela finally showed a gentle smile.
"Compared to the Divine Master, I have something more important to discuss with you."
"Oh?"
At the side, Xiao Ying's eyes widened. She had no idea what the relationship between the two of them was. Apparently, they were good friends. However, Garen was not very sad about the death of another member. He was just a little sad.
Garon pinched Xiao Ying's face and smiled.
Since he saw an old friend, he had to speed up some things. Especially after seeing Ying Er's grave, he became even more anxious.
"Since you're all here, then come out. Hiding is not Sylphalan's style." He looked around and stood up at the top of the steeple.
He suddenly felt dispirited. With his current strength, if he were to face the top forces of this world, it would be like an adult beating up a kindergartener. The difference might even be greater.
Could it be that beating up a crying baby was his fate?
After a few whooshing sounds, two more figures appeared in the air opposite the steeple.
In the night sky, two men in silver robes appeared in the air outside the steeple. They floated in the wind as if they were standing on solid ground.
The two stood side by side. The man on the left had a strange face. His left face was male, and his right face was female. His body was strong and powerful, but he wore earrings and necklaces that only women would wear. He also wore pink nail polish. A light breeze blew, and a strong smell of perfume spread.
The man on the right was indeed unrecognizable. His face was full of burn scars, and only one of his eyes was open. The other eye was closed, as if it could not be used.
However, with just one glance, Garen immediately recognized this person's identity.
"Flamingo?" He asked in surprise.
"It's me." The disfigured man nodded slightly. "I didn't expect it to be you, Garon." To a top fighter, that familiar aura could still be recalled immediately even after so many years.
He still held the Sword of the Elves in his hand. The crimson blade was coated with a layer of silver under the moonlight.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive." Garon was a little emotional. The scene at the Graveyard of the Elves was still vivid in his mind.
He scanned the darkness below the steeple. The dense and hidden aura was like a torch in the darkness. It was unusually clear in his senses.
"I'll give you a chance. Come at me together."
"Arrogant!" The guy who was neither a man nor a woman yelled.
"The so-called Divine Master is this kind of trash?" Garon glanced at this person. In terms of power level, this person was the strongest here. The only one who could be stronger than Flamingo was the legendary Divine Master.
"I didn't expect the successor of Sylphalan to be trash like this."
He grabbed with his right hand, and a blue mist slowly spread around him.
An icy blue crystal halberd slowly condensed from the mist and was held in his hand.
The halberd was as tall as a person. It was covered with countless fine runes and silver edges. There seemed to be a blue-black serpent swimming on top of it. The serpent's slender body was covered with fine and hard scales. It was like a coiling dragon slowly swimming on top of the halberd.
The Divine Master and Flamingo did not reply, but their expressions became serious. Garon's aura was like the abyss of the sea, like the center of a storm. It was spreading strong and cold air in all directions.
"Ancient Secret Techniques …" The Divine Master muttered, his eyes filled with madness. "The King of the Century … It really is the King of the Century!"
The materialization of aura affected real matter, not just living creatures. This kind of realm was the legendary King of the Century. And what Garon was doing now was undoubtedly at this level.
If they relied on telekinesis to float in the air, then the weapon Garon condensed, without telekinesis, the only thing he could use was aura. Condensing aura into a weapon, such an ability!
Boom!!
The Divine Master's body suddenly emitted a silver halo. At the same time, Flamingo's body also emitted a fiery red halo. Both of their bodies seemed to be covered in a layer of silver and red light.
Many non-grandmaster of Combat gunners who were hiding in the distance immediately covered their eyes. The sound of eyeballs exploding could be heard. Amidst the screams, the Weisman Empire's higher-ups punched the wall, but they did not dare to look at the confrontation at the top of the tower.
A Grandmaster of Combat at the level of an Immortal Master would cause a sudden change in the effect of their aura. Any living being that was hostile to them would be injured in an instant.
"I don't even have the right to look … at it …" The Divine Master bit his lower lip, unaware that it was already bleeding.
There was no physical vibration, but in the eyes of all the grandmasters of Combat, it was as if the world was shaking.
Screech!!
At the top of the tower, a giant fiery red peacock and a two-headed silver bird appeared. The two monsters flapped their wings and flew towards Garon at the top of the tower.
It was a powerful illusion formed by aura. It did not have any actual attack power, but it was able to cause a lot of damage to the nerves of living creatures.
The moment the red peacock and the two-headed silver bird reached the top of the tower, a circle of blue fire suddenly lit up in front of them.
The arc of fire disappeared in a flash, and in an instant, it clashed countless times with Flamingo and the Divine Master's swords.
Without any suspense, the blue fire on the halberd followed the swords and burned the two of them.
Garon retracted his halberd. In the Totem World, not to mention the monsters formed by aura, he had killed countless real monsters.
He thought that the Divine Master would have some surprise, but the result was nothing. He did not even use a tenth of his power, and the two of them were defeated the moment they clashed.
The terrifying fusion power of the Living Secret Technique seemed to have a life of its own, instantly igniting the two of them, and igniting them like two barrels of fuel.
Andrela and Xiao Ying were still on guard, but they did not expect the battle to end in an instant. The two of them were stunned, as if it was the first time they met Garon. They looked at the two balls of blue fire burning brighter and brighter, then looked at the calm Garon at the side. They did not know what to say.
Ding.
Suddenly, a silver-white ring fell from the Immortal Master's body.
The ring did not freeze under the burning flames, but fell out of the range of the flames and fell downwards.
Garon waved his hand and sucked the ring into his hand.
With a crash, the Divine Master and Flamingo's bodies froze into ice cubes in the blue fire, then shattered instantly into countless ice blue fragments, falling down like raindrops and dispersing with the wind.
Together with the Fiery Red Sword of the Fairies, they turned into blue ice crystals.
The halberd in Garon's hand shattered at the same time, turning into countless ice crystals and disappearing. He looked at the ring in his hand, on it was a carving of a two-headed bird.
"So it has always been in the Divine Master's hands, this thing …" Andrela looked at Garon with a complicated gaze.
"What are you trying to say?" Garon turned around to face him.
"Do you still remember the goal we set together?"
"You found a clue?" Garon's heart skipped a beat.
"A clue that I couldn't do anything about, maybe you can find a way now." Andrela smiled bitterly.
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