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Chapter 1,745 They are not your strength, they are your drag(2/2)

Aren’t you avoiding the responsibilities a leader should have?”

Yu Lian smiled and asked directly: "The last time I saw you, you were already at the peak of the Seventh Ring. I thought that when we meet again, I might have to face a new demigod.

.Your Highness, why didn’t your demigod ceremony continue?”

The Duke let out a sad sigh and made himself feel pitiful: "You destroyed my transformation plan, and you also defeated my warrior heart. Before I can regain all this, the promotion of demigods is

Suicidal behavior.”

In other words, demigod rituals are dangerous?

Yu Lian began to take notes in his mind. He had never been a demigod in his previous life. If he could collect a little information, it would be a good thing. However, speaking of this "dangerous", wasn't his promotion dangerous? Even the twice-sage saint had to

It’s a super long dungeon, and it’s a real-type dungeon that you’ll definitely get addicted to if you’re not careful.

However, he still smiled and said: "Is it dangerous? Or is His Majesty the Emperor not allowing it?"

Without waiting for the duchess to answer, he added: "Or, His Majesty the Emperor forcibly allowed it, but you gave up on your own?"

"...Indeed, I am too stupid to talk nonsense with people like you." Duke Garibian's smile remained the same, and the tail of the spear in his hand gently hit the ground: "However, this is okay.

Well, I can at least be sure."

"Are you sure of what? Your Highness?"

"I'm sure you've reached your limit! Are these weird gadgets your trump card?"

There was a very dangerous element in the Grand Leader's smile and eyes. She quickly stood up straight and let the golden carvings suddenly emerge from the outer mecha of her heraldry machine, and soon it was blooming.

, which formed a rather gorgeous brilliant halo.

Within the square inch touched by the flickering halo, the ripples blooming in the space were clearly revealed. Therefore, everyone seemed to only see the sword edge that seemed to be condensed by the flowing air, blooming in the halo.

A vague outline.

However, Duke Garibian's body was completely hidden in the halo and could no longer be seen.

She seemed to have merged with Huaguang, but her voice sounded in the brilliance, still calm, but with a ubiquitous divinity.

"You used them to try to sneak attack me. However, when I saw through their actions, it was no longer effective. Now, it is you, your words..."

She suddenly stopped talking because another broadcast sounded in her ears: "The Pilgrimage is approaching. This ship, please stay out of the way!"

That voice was indeed that of the captain of the Tirero Yongjin, but Duke Garibian had no time to wonder whether it was true or false.

The sudden rise of high temperature and the loud explosion caused by the collision of force fields made her almost lose her ability to think for a while.

The air ripples mixed with light and shadow cast into the strong light like ghosts. This time, they not only disappeared from human eyes, but also dissipated from human senses, and then split into countless small invisible sharp blades in an instant

, lurked into another dimension of space and began to attack.

Garibian didn't feel any danger. Now, she had become one with the aura, and there was no physical entity or danger.

However, what was difficult for her to understand was that even though the other party was in the "Absolute Judgment Domain" she had launched, she still launched an attack without hesitation.

This "Dragon of Dawn" is a fearless warrior, but the Duke has never heard that he is a madman with self-destructive tendencies!

Or is there no difference between the two?

Duke Garibian did not hesitate any longer. In the field of light, a changing force field like an electric arc flashed between light and shadow. The passage, floor, and walls of the ship seemed to be submerged in a swamp composed of golden light.

, as if being swallowed by an unknown subspace.

However, when the arc was about to engulf Yu Lian, the latter just responded with a smile. He made a goodbye gesture to Duke Garibian, and he turned into a shadow.

He was not locked by the domain, and of course he was not brought to the "tribunal" composed of consciousness. Instead, he had entered the dimensional passage and left here. Of course, the leader of the group could feel this.

No good! The Duke quickly changed the nature of his domain and provided protection for his colleagues, but in the end it was still a step too late.

Marquis Trono had one of his legs torn off by a dimensional blade and fainted on the spot.

However, Admiral Misaro's head tilted directly, and he slowly shrank to the ground, and just died. After losing his armor, he had a very obvious penetrating wound on his chest.

However, it was too late to be sad now. In a flash of thought, Duke Garibian couldn't help but look to the right. Her spiritual vision passed through the interior of the storm-passing battleship, through the armor and shields, and then it became clear

Suddenly, he saw the patrol ship passing by the Tiruluo Yongjin.

The empire's priceless special warship for alchemy, with the coat of arms of the Dawn Royal Family painted on the side of the ship, was sailing in the direction of the Earth's army in a swaggering manner.

At this moment, the Duke clearly felt that eighteen generations of his ancestors had been ridiculed to death.
Chapter completed!
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