Chapter 1027
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"You! You!
How is this possible?!
"No one can escape from the grave!"
Nordin screamed in disbelief as he was being burned by the blazing flames.
Kieran never had the habit of answering his enemies' questions.
While Nordin was screaming, [Beheader Flaming Sword] appeared in his hand. [Beheader Flaming Sword] had been enhanced twice in a row and it had reached its peak.
The moment it appeared, layers of ripples appeared in the void.
It wasn't the distorted vision caused by the temperature change anymore, it was a kind of … trembling!
Trembling as if it had encountered the heaven and earth itself.
Devil Kieran's sharp senses noticed the changes.
Though, it didn't stop him from swinging his sword.
Wung!
The gigantic burning blade swept over Nordin's body that was engulfed in flames.
There was no resistance.
Nordin was cut in half by the sword.
His powerful life force was instantly devoured by the sword.
His stubborn and crazy willpower was instantly destroyed.
All that was left was a piece of claw.
A claw that was missing a claw tip and a leg.
A familiar presence came from the claw. Kieran picked it up.
[Name: Grave Key]
[Type: ETC]
[Rarity: III]
[Attack: None]
[Defense: V]
[Attribute: Open (Open the grave with the appropriate power or blood sacrifice at least a thousand Robust Rank beings)]
[Effect: None]
[Prerequisite: Appropriate power]
[Able to bring out of dungeon: No]
[Remark: It came from a certain being but was used for another purpose.]
...
"Open?"
Without the need for a hint, Kieran thought of that special whirlpool.
Just when Kieran thought of the whirlpool, the scorching Devil Flame started to gather towards the claw.
Wung!
A strange resonance started to form.
The violent wind gathered and swirled before Kieran.
However, it vanished at the next moment.
Kieran stopped the Devil Flame transfer because he knew what would happen if he continued.
The whirlpool!
It was the vortex that had appeared before and disappeared in the gale, causing him to feel an unparalleled desire in his heart. He wanted to rush into it regardless of everything.
Kieran did not know what was inside the vortex, but the rationality and calmness that he had developed over a long period of time allowed him to know what was the most correct course of action.
Kieran chose to deceive his opponent.
Kieran, who seemed to be rushing towards the vortex, was actually hiding.
He needed to draw out the mastermind behind this.
What a strange statue.
The blood sacrifice of the guards.
If all of this was a natural phenomenon, Kieran would not believe anything he said.
Everything was just as Kieran had predicted.
The mastermind had appeared.
Although it wasn't the one he had guessed, he had gained a lot.
Other than the [Key of Grave], there were other hidden messages.
"Burning Dawn's greatest secret."
"Graves."
Kieran muttered to himself, his mind involuntarily recalling the glimpse he had in the whirlpool.
It was pitch-black with a tinge of dark red.
There was a foul stench in the decay.
But …
The disgust that he should have felt was gone, all he felt was a delicious smell.
Kieran felt hunger in a short moment.
It was like he had been starving for a few days, his heart stuck to his back and then he saw a delicious meal.
However, the huge, blurry figure that was hiding inside had a natural sense of deterrence.
Even though the figure was tied down by something and could only struggle, Kieran still felt a terrifying threat from the figure — after his devil form was enhanced by a few times, the sense of danger was like a dark cloud lingering in his heart, causing discomfort in Kieran's heart.
"What is that?"
Kieran was thinking.
Luzarc, on the other hand, was striding towards Kieran.
The chief rider of Burning Dawn knew very well that following Nordin's death, Golden City had lost its last chance.
They had won.
The long-awaited victory.
An unbelievable victory.
One man against an entire city.
The victory that only appeared in epics and myths made the chief rider of Burning Dawn tremble in excitement.
What else was better than such a victory to announce the return of Burning Dawn?
What else was better than such a victory to let people understand how powerful the heir of Burning Dawn was?
None!
The one before him was the best.
He looked at the tall, burning figure.
Luzarc knelt down on one knee when he felt the scorching heat from the blazing flames and rumbling magma.
"My lord.
It came from the first Burning Marquis, the Grand Duke of Dawn. It has been kept in secret for a hundred years! Only the true inheritor will be able to possess it and blow it. "
A black horn that looked like a bull's horn was presented to Kieran by Luzarc with both of his hands.
[Name: Burning Horn]
[Type: ETC]
[Rarity: I]
[Attack: None]
[Defense: III]
[Attribute: 1. Charge; 2. Radiance; 3. Burning]
[Effect: None]
[Prerequisite: Heir of Burning Dawn]
[Able to bring out of dungeon: Yes]
[Remark: The Grand Duke of Dawn provided the materials and crafted it by the Burning Marquis. It has unbelievable effects.]
…
[Charge: When the Charge horn is blown, all allies within a 100-meter radius will receive a + 1 buff to Strength, Agility and Constitution authentication for 30 seconds, 2 times per day]
[Radiance: When the Glory horn is blown, all allies within a 100-meter radius will receive a Rank 1 healing skill, 1 time per day]
[Burning: This is a special horn that can only be blown when one possesses the Devil bloodline and is in Devil form. When blown, the Devil form wielder will receive a buff to Chaos energy, the buff depends on the environment. An exclusive equipment for Devil form? "
Kieran was stunned.
When he picked up the horn, the raging Devil Flame didn't damage the horn at all. Quite the contrary, the black horn turned red in Devil Kieran's hand, as if it was a piece of iron that was heated red.
"Please blow it."
The chief rider of Burning Dawn said loudly when he saw Kieran take the horn.
"Please blow it!"
The last elite riders of Burning Dawn said in unison.
Kieran didn't reject.
Wu, wu wu!
A crimson horn was blown.
The sound did not have the desolation of an ordinary horn. Instead, it carried an indescribable excitement.
The biggest change was in the surroundings.
It was a normal Supreme Road. Although it was a barren wilderness, other than that, there was nothing special about it. However, as the [Burning Horn] was blown, the Burning Horn was blown.
The earth trembled slightly.
Flaming clouds began to gather in the sky.
Then —
From the beginning to the end of Supreme Road, 11 pillars of fire shot into the sky.
They were the eleven outposts of Burning Dawn on Supreme Road.
The flames soared into the sky, but they did not harm the soldiers in the sentry post at all.
The soldiers raised their heads in surprise and looked at the flames that flew and exploded above their heads like fireworks.
Some of them were confused.
Some of them were stunned for a moment before tears welled up in their eyes.
"Welcome back, my lord."
Amidst the loud shouts, all the soldiers looked in the direction of Golden City.
Wait for my return.
With the glory that belongs to us.
Wait for my return.
With the glory that belongs to us.
When I return, it will be the time for our enemies to perish.
When I return, it will be the time for the sky to be engulfed in flames.
When I return, it will be the time for Burning Dawn to bloom again.
We will rebuild in Golden City.
We will patrol Supreme Road.
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