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Chapter 1399

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Without a doubt, the letter was written in the language of the race, but it looked extremely awkward, as though it was deliberately copied.

But upon closer inspection, one would discover its uniqueness. Be it the formation of words or the use of sentences, it had a distinct style of the ancient language, and was definitely not the language used by the current race.

Hackzord felt a sense of déjà vu.

After calming his heart and recalling for a long time, a sense of shock and fear suddenly surged in his heart!

"Where did you get this letter from?" Sky Lord grabbed Marwayne and asked loudly. He was so agitated that he momentarily forgot to maintain his high and mighty attitude in front of the humans.

Marwayne was startled, and after a while, he stammered, "My, my lord, I'm not too sure … The person who delivered the letter is currently at the miracle, I-I'll call him over to see you …"

"Go quickly!" Hackzord roared as he pressed his face against Marwayne's.

Not daring to raise his hand to wipe his saliva, Marwayne ran towards the human gathering point on all fours.

Damn it!

Hackzord knew that he had lost his composure, but he could not control his emotions.

The handwriting clearly belonged to the Nightmare Lord, Valkries!

Even though the imitation was rather clumsy, to the point that Hackzord was unable to immediately identify the owner of the letter, Hackzord would definitely recognize it after reading it a few times. It was a sentence that came from over a thousand years ago, a sentence that was commonly used by the Enlighteners of the race. At the same time, it had a bit of a human narrative style.

The number of higher ascendants that could survive from the first Battle of Divine Will could be counted on one's fingers, and to be able to blend in with the human language, other than the Nightmare Lord who had stayed in the Cloud School for a long time, there was no other possibility.

Valkries … still retained his consciousness?

But how is that possible?

He had already been trapped in the Realm of Mind for a few months!

If this was considered inconceivable, then what was even more inconceivable was the contents of the letter —

The Battle of Divine Will is a trap that keeps repeating itself?

The Realm of Mind is in the Bottomless Land at the end of the ridge of the continent?

The Deity of Gods isn't safe?

Hackzord was at a loss for a moment, but there was a huge amount of information contained in those few short sentences, causing Hackzord to be at a loss. There were too many questions in his mind, but none of them could be answered.

How did Valkries maintain her consciousness in the middle of a turbulent sea of Mana?

How did it deliver the message?

Was this letter really written by Valkries?

Should he report this to the King?

"Sky Lord … I have brought the person you wanted …" Just as Hackzord was in a daze, Marwayne's careful voice came from beside him.

It turned around and glanced at the two coldly. "I want to know everything about the origin of the letter. Tell me everything you know."

Fifteen minutes later.

After listening to the details, Hackzord understood that it was impossible to trace the origin of the letter from a human. This letter that contained a shocking secret was handed directly to a noble by a migrant. And the migrant only wanted a few Golden Dragons, so he took on the role of a "messenger" without thinking about the meaning of the letter itself. Even if Hackzord pursued the matter, it would not yield any results.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, to use such a crude method to deliver an extremely important letter, should Hackzord say that the other party had astonishing guts, or that Valkries had entrusted the wrong person?

"There's nothing for you to do here." Hackzord waved his hand. "Do not take the initiative to reveal the letter to anyone. If there are any more such letters in the future, you have to hand it to me immediately, understand?"

"Yes, yes, we will definitely do as you say!" The two nobles hurriedly bowed, indicating that they would not let him down.

After sending the humans away, Sky Lord looked towards the north and fell into deep thought.

For some reason, he found himself unexpectedly heaving a sigh of relief.

Ever since the day the Nightmare Lord was lost, the pressure on his shoulders had quietly lessened.

Probably, no one could ignore her influence in the race …

Be it from a practical or psychological point of view, Hackzord was more inclined to believe that the letter was written by Valkries. It was extremely difficult to imitate a person's style. Even if humans mastered the race's language, it was impossible to forge such a letter. As for why it was not written by the Nightmare Lord herself, the only explanation was that she was still trapped in the Realm of Mind and could only send messages through humans.

As for the reason why she chose humans, it was not that difficult to understand.

The reason why she never returned was because she wanted to unravel the secret of the human legacy. Her target was also the legacy shard of the human. Considering that there might be outstanding witches among the witches who could come into contact with the Realm of Mind, this clue seemed logical.

The more Hackzord thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

But the biggest question now was … Did Valkries convince the witch and make her a part of the plan, or was she forced by the enemy to write the letter unwillingly?

Honestly speaking, he did not believe that the Nightmare Lord would submit to humans.

But the Realm of Mind was different.

Floating endlessly on the Sea of Magic Power and constantly being invaded by other consciousnesses, it was extremely difficult to maintain a clear mind. If someone took advantage of this situation, it was hard to say what the outcome would be.

The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

If it was the latter situation, it would at most be a trap.

If it was the former, wouldn't it mean that the race was walking on the wrong path?

And the mastermind behind all of this was none other than the Creator of the Deity of Gods …

Was that why the Nightmare Lord chose to hand the letter to me and not the Creator of the Deity of Gods …

Hackzord could not help but shiver. He forcefully cut off his train of thought and forbade himself from thinking about this problem.

Opening the Distortion Door, Sky Lord took a step up into the sky.

The natural barrier of the human kingdom, the "Impassable Mountain Range," appeared like a winding gray line at the edge of the continent.

In at most a week, the war would resume.

The Deity of Gods beneath his feet was like a gigantic fortress that moved unswervingly towards the battlefield. In a situation where the Rain of Fire and Branches of Fire were powerless, it was hard for him to imagine how the humans were going to resist and stop the race from conquering.

This was a war that they were determined to win.

But Valkries believed that the Deity of Gods was not safe …

If saying that Divine Will was a scam was too far-fetched, then the warning was right before their eyes.

He was unwilling to believe that the enemy could pose a threat to such a majestic magic creation. But thinking about it seriously, all of their past failures were built on the basis of "impossibility."

Furthermore, the warning came from the Nightmare Lord —

Even if the letter was a trap, it would not do anything to him. With the Deity of Gods and Silent Disaster at the frontlines, he only needed to ensure a stable supply for the rear.

There was no risk on one side, while there was hidden danger on the other. The choice was obvious.

However, Hackzord had more to think about.

He turned to look towards the north.

According to the letter, the legendary source of magic power, the beginning and end of all things — the "Realm of Mind" was at the end of his vision.

As long as he found the Bottomless Land, he could verify the authenticity of the contents of the letter.

The ridge of the continent was the crucial logistics line for attacking the humans, so it would not be strange for it to appear anywhere.

And while searching for the Bottomless Land, there was no way he would be affected by the Deity of Gods.

Even if the King were to question him in the future, he would not be unable to defend himself.

Perhaps, this was the correct method.

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