Transmigrators Gather Here - Chapter 3527
She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the scene around her suddenly changed, and everything began to get chaotic.
Apocos, on this vast and gloomy continent, MIRAK slowly moves to the edge of the tower with his heavy and incomplete body.
This is a heresy belonging to Hermaeus Mora. Now it is empty, and there are traces after the war in some places. There are collapsed towers everywhere, and damaged buildings. The black water full of the whole space has completely disappeared, and those ancient entangled black tentacles have all disappeared. Here, only pale bones and cold bricks are left.
The books of forgotten knowledge kept by Hermaeus Mora are all piled up in the corner until they decay naturally.
It’s completely hers, but she doesn’t want to be here anymore.
Milak should have been a man of flesh and blood, not a walking corpse without feelings trapped in prison.
She looked at the deep crack below, which was left after the decisive battle between her and wallock. In this battle, she was very embarrassed, and was chased to the other side.
Fortunately, no one else could enter, except those high-level dragon worshippers who were pulled in.
It is here that she has the ability to control the world. She uses the endless taboo knowledge and black water to kill them all. But she also paid a huge price.
Azdar was destroyed, DUKAN was completely destroyed, and zacharisos and her several dragons were completely hanged.
Dragon worship was destroyed again, and oduin was also killed by the Dragon Descendants. This short-lived dragon war is over in a hurry. Just like ten thousand years ago, she will be forgotten by the world again as the first dragon descendant.
People will only remember the surviving hero, and she, not worthy!
MIRAK looks at the empty apocos, smiles brightly, and drags her incomplete body back to her own coffin, which is a hotbed built by her sacrifice of several dragons and the corpses of giant dragons. It’s extraordinary to use it as a sacrifice.
The story between bailongjiao and milak will be forgotten forever.
In this world, she has only one person, and in that world, she has the other half.
Milak closed her eyes forever and put her soul in the void of time. As long as the dream restarts again, she will stay in the dream world forever.
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The dark brotherhood, the sanctuary of Forrest, is ablaze with flames.
Dilo stood on the beam of the highest sanctuary, her eyes reflecting the fire.
Below is a group of elite belonging to the Empire sharp eyed Eagle fighting with the members of the brotherhood in the sanctuary. She just stood there, not happy or sad, and even had no desire to fight.
“Mom has been taken to a very safe place by dilo, so dilo can be very relaxed. Traitors must be eliminated. Of course, if the traitors kill themselves, dilo will not do anything. The first point of an assassin is not to share goals with others. Then let the fire burn more vigorously! ”
There was a trace of fanaticism in her eyes. In her hand, there was a staff more than one person high. There was an exaggerated face on the top of the staff, and two pairs of eyes on the face were dribbling.
“Aha! Why don’t you feel the slightest sadness when you see your brothers and sisters die? Or have you become rock hard? ”
It was vabajack, who belonged to the mad God, and now it belonged to her completely. It’s very easy to use. It can even bring happiness to her mother, even though her mother has been burned for more than 3000 years.
“Shut up! I just want to watch it end quietly. When the fire engulfs everything, I’ll go and finish what Astrid hasn’t done
By this time, the sharp eyed eagle had searched the dark sanctuary, and a fire broke out here. All the brotherhood members were killed, and the bodies were thrown into the fire pit and burned completely.
After the sharp eyed Eagles left here, dilo jumped from the beam. She waved wabajack and pointed to the fire. With a burst of exaggerated laughter, the fire turned into candy splashes.
This is wabajack’s power, chaos, madness, can change everything into something that once existed, and even turn a beautiful woman into a steaming stool.
Dilo picked up a candy from the ground and put it into her mouth. Then she hopped to a stone statue.
This is a very abrupt stone statue, visiting alone in the corner. It is indeed a stone statue, but it is still a person in essence.
Dilo rubbed vabajack with her little hand for a while. As the staff became hot, a white light fell on the stone statue. Then a woman in tight clothes fell down.It was Astrid, but after her return to the dark brotherhood, she took on an assassination mission that would make it impossible for the Dark Brotherhood to turn over forever.
So dilo plans to give her a punishment, just as those who support her also died under the sharp eyed eagle’s sword.
This is what they deserve, because what they want to assassinate is Titus Mead, the Imperial Emperor who came all the way to Dugu city to celebrate his cousin’s birthday.
A notorious assassin organization is trying to challenge the whole empire, which is a matter of self destruction. So dilo added fuel to the fire. First, she wrote a secret letter and left it in the Blue Palace of Dugu city. On the letter, there were black fingerprints from the dark brotherhood.
One day, when the golden Lord alixifer woke up, he found a secret letter beside his pillow. The owner of the letter was from the dark brotherhood, and he was scared to death.
If the other party rushes into his palace and leaves the letter here, then the authenticity of the other party’s identity is self-evident.
Because in skyline Province, except for the dark brotherhood, there will be no crazy organization that dares to challenge the authority of the territory owner, except for the cowards of Marcus and the two Rhodes in Rift Valley City.
However, after elixir calmed down, he felt a little more comfortable. Anyway, there are many experts in his Blue Palace. It’s a big deal that he will do a good job in defense in the future. She disdainfully opened the envelope of the secret letter. Looking at the black fingerprints above, not only no longer afraid, but feel a little funny.