Located in the central area of ​​Dirno City, the originally tall and luxurious castle has turned into ruins, and the originally vibrant trees and plants are also in a mess.

At this time, there is no peace and tranquility that was originally in the afternoon, nor the graceful demeanor.

Some are just sadness and wailing.

The desperate and painful atmosphere spread like air, covering all the blood clans in this area and making them unable to extricate themselves.

No, I can't say everything, at least there are still people working hard.

After a natural disaster accident, several teams quickly reacted and rushed towards the conference hall as quickly as possible, preparing to support or rescue his follower boss.

Of course, it is hard to say whether it is rescue or death.

After all, the ability of the opponent's attack to cause losses of this scale is enough to prove something.

Several teams of people passing by like phantoms looked solemn, their eyes full of heavyness and determination.

They are ready for the worst.

And while these guys who were originally the head of the family who were followed by them came to the scene to show their sincerity, there were also unusual movements in the conference hall that had collapsed and turned into ruins.

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Beneath the collapsed building, among the broken ruins.

In a space supported by broken bricks and tiles, darkness enveloped everything.

This space is dark and silent, so closed that it seems to isolate the world and completely isolated from the outside world.

Here, every breath is clear like a muffled thunder, and every heartbeat is heavy like a drum beat.

The dense and ubiquitous loneliness spreads like a tide, as if to submerge the living creatures living in this space, immerse them in the bottomless abyss, and completely silent.

Alan felt this familiar and even somewhat friendly situation and couldn't help but smile on his face.

He didn't speak, and stepped out, as if he was walking leisurely in the dark and deep abyss.

In just a few steps, I reached a seemingly empty area.

The next moment, after a previous slash, it was suddenly pulled out by the long sword that returned to the sheath.

The platinum sword light appeared, cutting open the "shady curtain" that had no effect in front of him.

The darkness suddenly dissipated, and the originally dark and quiet "space" like the depths of the universe was suddenly cut through, revealing its original appearance.

The scenery in front of me was still dim, not as bright as I had seen the sun at the man in black robe before, full of light.

After all, although he walked out of the dark area like abyss, Allen was still under the ruins that had collapsed and was so collapsed that he could not see his original appearance.

There are stacks of bricks and stone tiles above the head, surrounded by various construction waste, and under the feet are cracked and broken ground that looks like a bomb washed.

In this case, if Allen can see the sunshine, there will be ghosts.

The waste gas mixed with large pieces of particles overflowed everywhere, filling the space under the ruins. The noisy dust and smoke filled the air, blocking all the sight.

In the darkness, Allen pressed his left hand to observe the positions of Erinda and Irving Duncan.

After Allen's perception reached the silver level, night vision was never a problem for him.

Not to mention this kind of environment with this thin light, even if it is real and absolutely dark, he can "see" the existence around him.

The extraordinary path is the path of life constantly evolving, sublimating, and approaching perfection.

The continuous increase in information acceptance is also one of the specific manifestations of evolution.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Alan's eyes were sharp and a dazzling white gold divine light burst out, projecting into the depths of the darkness like two sharp arrows, extremely sharp and as fast as lightning.

Puff!

A subtle voice flashed away, but it did not escape Allen's ears.

Without hesitation, he drew his sword and slashed it.

Several solid white gold sword lights, like substance, broke through the air, tearing the space, leaving mottled space cracks, and flew towards the direction where the sound came.

The man in the black robe who walked out a while ago was also motivated by magic. The dark and deep magic luster was scattered all over the place, reflecting a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, as if he was ready to do something big at any time.

However, after waiting for a while, Allen and the man in black robe looked at each other.

Then, the two of them put away their original alert posture at the same time, kept some alertness a little, and walked towards the original conference table.

The space under this ruin is empty, and silence is as if it is not in the world, with a sense of dead silence.

If it weren't for the footsteps of Alan and the man in black, this place might have been like a dead place and would have no chance of life.

The sound of dada footsteps was clear and loud, with a heavy sense of oppression, resounding in the empty hall.

This is naturally not because Allen and the man in black cannot control their own steps, and have made such obvious omissions.

After all, for the extraordinary, no matter which profession is, controlling one's own body is the top priority.

Especially for war vocationalists, if they cannot accurately control their bodies and grasp every point of strength, no matter what level they reach, their foundation will be unqualified.

Moreover, in today's era, [Silent Steps] has basically become a necessary skill for every profession.

Even if the profession has any special needs, it can add some other blessings.

So, they did this entirely on purpose.

They just want to create a sense of oppression through such behavior and then force out possible dangers in the dark.

The sound of footsteps of dada was dull and depressing, and each step seemed to step on the pulse of the earth, making a roaring resonance.

It seemed like the broken ground was washed by shells and cracked again, and the terrifying spider web cracks spread quietly, extending further away.

Alan's footsteps were dull as thunder, and he stepped out a rumbling sound.

On the ground, large particles of dust flew up and down, like powerless flying catkins in the strong wind.

In just a few steps, Allen and the man in black robe walked to the place where the conference table originally existed, with their eyes fixed.

"This is……"

"Dead?"

Allen looked at the scene in front of him, which looked like a slaughterhouse, and his tone contained some questions that he was not sure about.

The limbs that were broken into rotten flesh by a terrifying explosion were placed casually, scattered around, covered with cracks and could disintegrate at any time, with scarlet bloodshot on the bones, terrifying and terrifying, full of violent colors.

The two groups of people who were originally facing each other at the president's table have disappeared, and replaced by a pile of broken rotten meat and bone chips flying together.

It can be clearly seen from this scene that many people died here in the previous explosion.

But the problem is that Alan is now unable to be sure who died and who left.

The previous explosion was too fierce, leaving behind an endgame with almost no clue, which made Alan and the others not sure how to determine the result for a while.

Not to mention that we can see who is who and which one is from this stuff of meat, even the spiritual fluctuations and soul breath disappeared without a trace in the previous explosion, and there is no evidence for Allen to refer to.

【Oh, it would be great if the action was not so fast.】

Allen suddenly sighed in his heart, with some regrets.

To be honest, they didn't want to do it so quickly, but there was no way. The accident came too quickly, and Alan and the others had no time to react.

Originally, Allen and the man in black robes were watching the show there, but suddenly arguing from the other side.

Then when the argument started, it didn't count, but it was just a matter of taking action; it would be fine, but Irving Duncan, who had been at a disadvantage and was almost regarded as a so-called soy sauce, suddenly turned his trump card, putting Allen and the others in an extremely embarrassing situation.

In fact, Alan and the Black-robed Man didn't care much about the confrontation and competition between Erinda and Irving Duncan.

After all, no matter how the other party fights, it will not have any impact on them. With the ability of the two of them, they can completely watch the tiger fight, and then find the right opportunity to get the best of the oriole behind, and the fisherman will benefit.

That's what they think and do.

But the problem is that accidents come too fast like a tornado.

Alan and the others wanted to watch the show safely and sit firmly on Diaoyutai until both sides suffered losses or the overall situation was settled, and when they were exhausted, they jumped out to harvest the fruits of victory.

As a result, Irving Duncan directly overturned the table and used the Golden Stage method.

That's right, the golden rank.

Alan was sure that the last method of exploding sacred light and infinite power used by the other party must be the golden-level method.

Of course, according to Allen's feelings, it doesn't look like the [Immortal Sacred Mark], but more like the golden magic tool.

After all, in the city of Dilno, this abandoned blood clan that is contrary to the main theme of the empire, it is impossible for Allen to believe that there is such an abandoned blood clan that is contrary to the principle of the empire.

At least it must be that the inheritance forces of the eight major families of the blood clan have such things.

But the problem is that no matter what the other party takes out, its essence and power have indeed touched the golden level.

As a result, Alan, who had been hidden in the dark and had not been discovered before, was directly hit by the sacred fluctuations with unparalleled power, and was directly knocked out of the strange state of chaos, emptiness, and fusion with the void of heaven and earth, and was about to appear.

And the man in black robe is not much better.

Such an accident surprised Alan and the man in black. Although it was not so caught off guard, it also disrupted some plans.

So, after a brief exchange in an instant, the two immediately made a decision and reached an agreement to take action together.

Although it was not the best time, it was also the most correct choice in that situation.

Otherwise, when they are forced to reveal their bodies and be exposed to more than a dozen black iron blood clans, two silver, and even one of them used the golden demon tools, the result will be something that will go.
To be continued...