Diablo Destruction

It has to be said that Exia's gift is really too great, and it can even open up a bright road for masters in the field.

In human history, how many people have been able to break through the realm of realms and comprehend the power of the world?

Not many. Counting on your fingers, Talashana is sure. The other six heroes should also have such strength. In addition, there may be a few guys who are not outstanding, but, I think All added up, there are only a few more than ten fingers at most.

The most important thing is that these people are all dead, and now it is probably Akara. It is not clear whether there are still masters beyond the domain level in the entire alliance.

Therefore, in terms of power level, masters who reach the domain level will fall into a bottleneck.

Fortunately, the adventurers in the third world are all masters at this level and above, leaving behind many rich experiences for future generations to learn. With these rich theories and experiences, those genius-level adventurers, especially Those genius-level masters who dare to put themselves to death and survive, such as Carlos, have no difficulty in breaking through.

The boundary of the field is much more difficult, but the third world is not without it. There are still some experiences that can be followed. For those geniuses, this level is not a dream.

And how many world-class masters are there? How much is left?

I'm afraid there isn't, even if there is, it's just a few sentences, a slight outline in some extremely important historical documents, so the problem comes. The few super masters who have reached the pinnacle of the field can only be in front of them. I am groping alone, even though I know from the book that behind the power of the domain is the power of the world, but what is the power of the world?

It's like writing the word "plane" in this dark world, and then letting others look at these two words to build the plane.

And the gift given to me by Exia, a four-winged super master, is an understanding of the power of the world, which also contains the threshold of the power of some rules.

Above the realm is the world, and above the world are the rules.

In just a few words, a genius might not be able to understand the first half, let alone the latter half, even if he spends his whole life. From this, it can be seen that it is good to have a master, although Exia cannot be regarded as his master.

Thinking about this journey, if it weren't for the devilish teachings of the old drunkard, if it wasn't for the guidance and help of old man Galen, if it wasn't for the inheritance of Tarasha, even if it weren't for the blood bear transformation, mutation summoning and other professional skills, The ability is probably still like a headless fly, wandering in the dark and stumbling around.

If Vilas and the others gave me, who suddenly came to this cold and cruel world of darkness, a light to live on and a reason to fight, then people like the old drunkard and Akara were the guides in the light. He has always paved the way forward for me and saved me many detours.

It was as if there was guidance from somewhere. He, an ordinary otaku with less than seven years of experience, could reach his current heights without any of them.

While thinking about these miscellaneous things, I sorted out all the various things that had happened in the past seven years since I traveled to Darkness. I also sorted out the insights that Exia had forcibly given to the power of the world, and then used soul magic. , seal it deep in the soul.

This realm is of little use to me now. I am still far from understanding the strength of this realm. At most, it can only be used as something to broaden my horizons and increase my knowledge.

Moreover, this state is too powerful. If I let it store in my mind, my spirit will probably be tortured enough, so I can only seal it up and take out a little bit of insights when I am bored.

Fortunately, there is soul magic, otherwise, this old fish Exia would not be giving me a great gift, but would be harming me.

After the seal was completely sealed, I sighed many times, and I felt a little more contempt for the ignorant Exia. No wonder the well-behaved Elijah also used her little fork to touch her father's ears. It seemed that it was not the same. Not without reason.

Okay, it's time to go down and see the other girls. Vilas is not the only one who is worried about me.

Thinking of this, I stood up, made a light leap, and jumped off the branch of the tree.

"Little~~~Fan~~~"

While the person was still in the air, the delicate and lovely little ghost's clear voice with a holy rhythm came to his ears.

However, I had no intention of appreciating this beautiful sound at all. Not only that, sweat even broke out on my forehead.

When the word "small" sounded, you could still hear that the little ghost was still some distance away from you, and when the word "fan" came to your ears, it seemed like it was shouting in your ears.

Even with my poor IQ, I can make some calculations and conclude that the time between the two words "Xiaofan" is only two seconds at most, and within these two seconds, the little ghost came from a very far away place. The distance is almost in front of her, so her speed is...

"puff--"

"Dong——"

To explain it from a third party's point of view, when a black shadow fell from the tree, another white light rushed up with lightning, and collided head-on before the black shadow hit the ground, and then one black and one white hugged each other. The group, relying on the terrifying inertia brought by the white light, flew out, hit a few water floats on the grass, and rolled a hundred meters away before stopping.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan~~"

It's just been a few days since I last saw her. To the little ghost, it's like several autumns have passed. The sticky posture of the little saint clinging to his arms fully illustrates the attachment that a day's absence is like three autumns.

But, can you change to a normal way of acting coquettishly?

When I suggested this to the little ghost with tears in my eyes, she tilted her head and looked at me.

"Xiao Fan, didn't you once say [Lover after long separation reunited, that shocking encounter]?"

It turns out that this is the case, it turns out that this is all the bitter fruit caused by himself, but does the little ghost who dwells on such meaningless words have no responsibility?

"Okay, little sticky bug, by the way, where are Sarah and the others?"

According to past experience, with this little ghost in my arms, I couldn’t get rid of her for a moment, so I had to pick her up, pat her back covered with grass clippings and soil, and then asked .

"Here!!"

The little ghost pointed at the house and responded. He kept rubbing his head in his arms and closed his eyes in a daze, looking like he was going to enter sleep mode.

When I entered the house, sure enough, Sarah, Linya, Princess Sanwu, and even Aunt Lisa were all there.

"Hey, why are they so close together? What happened?" Seeing four pairs of eyes coming towards me at the same time, I couldn't help but scratch the back of my head and asked stupidly.

"It's not all because of you." The one with such a reproachful tone was naturally Aunt Lisa.

"I, what's wrong with me?" I glanced at everyone curiously. ,

"A man ran to see the King of Mermaids and came back looking tired. Everyone is worried."

"Is this happening? Is there anything to worry about?" I continued to ask.

"Hey, that's all. I didn't expect that my poor baby daughter would marry such a crazy man. Is this the fate of our mother and daughter?"

Aunt Lisa rolled her eyes at me, then touched Sarah's head with pity, sighing as if she felt sorry for herself.

Hey, it's okay to belittle me, but if you put me on the same level as Lal Namadaha, then I can't just pretend I didn't hear you.

"Are you worried too?"

I turned my attention to Linya and the others. Sarah nodded her head coquettishly. Linya blushed a little, but nodded her head reservedly. As for Princess Sanwu, her nodding movements and her own sense of presence The same, they are all very weak, I guess I didn't see it...

"Alice hasn't slept much these days."

Under my gaze, Linya blushed, pointed at the little ghost who was already sleeping soundly in my arms, and said to divert her attention.

"oh?"

I lowered my head and looked at the delicate and cute sleeping face that was sleeping like a little pig. For the sleepy little ghost, not sleeping for three days would be more uncomfortable than cutting off her snacks (diamonds). It really is. Are you so worried about me?

Seeing my confusion, the soft-hearted Linya finally said the answer: "It's not because Brother Wu kidnapped Elijah, but now her father has come to the door, and he is also the powerful king of mermaids. We don't It’s strange to be worried.”

"..."

After all, you can't do without the word "guai"? Is it my imagination? I always feel that they are always emphasizing the word "abduction".

"Didn't I come back safe and sound?" I was speechless for a while, and finally I sat down on the chair, lying on the table, and replied weakly.

"How can you be safe like that? I heard from Vilas that if she hadn't been holding you, you would have almost fallen."

"Nothing like that. Although it looks tiring, it will definitely not be a problem to kill Mephisto."

I replied with a guilty conscience. At that time, after seeing Vilas, I felt so relieved that I almost fell asleep in her arms.

In that situation, if I were just a tragic supporting character, I would probably have inserted a snow-white sword behind my back, then fell into Willas's arms, and said the last three words of "I love you" intermittently. , in the shocking sight of Veras holding her back with her hands full of blood, in her eyes with tears streaming down her face, her pupils dilated, showing a tone of despair, in the tragic BGM, she died.

Okay, the delusion is over. Speaking of it this way, I can understand a little bit of their inner worries.

"and……"

Saying this, Linya picked up a few books and read them while talking.

"Isn't there a plot like this in many stories? After despicable humans abducted the beautiful and poor mermaid girl, the angry sea cursed him, making him sleep and live in nightmares for the rest of his life... "

After reciting this, Linya showed a scared look and stared at my face nervously, as if she wanted to find signs of being cursed.

"..."

In the end, I was the despicable human being who "abducted" the beautiful and pitiful Elijah.

"Who took out these books?"

I browsed through them briefly and found that they were all relatively unpopular and even biased towards dark unofficial histories.

As a result, everyone's eyes fell on Princess Sanwu.

Sure enough... are you the culprit?

"I'm really sorry for making you worry, Linya and Sarah, you probably haven't slept much these days, so go and have a rest. After you adjust, you can go back to the camp."

Standing up, I said to Linya and Sara, whose eyes were obviously sleepy, then I picked up the little ghost and placed her in the room. After pausing for a moment, I turned back and walked towards Princess Sanwu's room.

This little loli princess has been causing trouble for me recently and needs to be trained.

As expected, they hadn't slept much in the past few days. This sleep lasted from noon to night. After getting up and eating a dinner cooked by Aunt Lisa, they looked at the sky and yawned again and went back to catch up on their sleep. Early in the morning, I walked out of the room in high spirits.

"Hey, morning, Vilas."

Seeing Vilas coming out in high spirits and dressed neatly, I smiled and said hello.

"Good morning, sir, what...what's going on?"

The gentle smile on Willas's face turned into surprise halfway through.

"It's nothing, I'm just teaching little Jasmine how to become a qualified maid."

I responded casually and continued to pinch the indifferent baby face of Princess Sanwu standing in front of me with two fingers and pull it to both sides.

It feels great in hand, only slightly inferior to the little ghost. Moreover, this doll generally has no emotion attached to its face. When I pull it like this, it puts on a funny look, which makes it even more funny than the little ghost. .

"Dong——"

A loud crashing sound suddenly sounded. She looked at the expressionless Princess Sanwu, who looked like nothing had happened, and then hugged her calf that seemed to be broken. If she hadn't been the only one who had the time, place and tools to commit the crime. , and I have seen her attack Fini with this nonchalant look. I would really be deceived by this face.

Marisa's Princess Kick is a skill that is as good as any magical skill.

"You guy, you kicked me, you kicked me again, right? It's useless to turn away. You are the murderer. Sit down, I want... Hey, hey, who asked you to make tea? More Don't drink, you bastard!! It's no use bribing me with h-books!!!... Very good, sit up straight, this time I have to..."

The training and counter-training that had been going on since yesterday continued as usual this morning.

"It seems that little Jasmine has no way to come and help. The relationship between adults and little Jasmine is really good."

In the kitchen, Vilas, who was humming a sweet tune and skillfully put on an apron to prepare breakfast, smiled and said to Sarah who was helping next to her.

Not long after breakfast, we put the matter of returning to the camp on the agenda. Because of Exia's relationship, it was delayed for five days, but there was still plenty of time, and Aunt Lisa would still go back with us.

Everyone had finished cleaning up a few days ago, so not long after, a group of us appeared in the Mages Guild, stepped onto the white light of the remote teleportation array, and disappeared into Kurast with a piercing sound.

…

"yawn--"

Inside the huge wetland, an earth-shattering sneeze sounded.

"What's wrong, Lar?"

Gefu asked, looking at Lal who was hugging his body tightly and shivering.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a sad feeling that something had been forgotten."

Lal raised his head and sighed like a poet. He was wearing shiny and dense armor, and the golden crystal sword held in his rough hands was stained with the warm blood of the monster. The ground was covered with green feathers and corpse.

"It's strange. Doug volunteered to explore the way. Why hasn't he come back yet? He must have been dragged into the swamp by the king crocodile."

Rubbing his nose, Lal looked around cautiously. The bubbling mud and the smell of ** made him feel nauseous. In this swampy terrain, encountering a king crocodile was really not a wonderful thing.

Before he could finish his words, the sound of Doug's heavy and rapid running came from the opposite side.

"It seems like my own crow's mouth really hit the mark."

Lal twitched his mouth vigorously and said, "Of course, he is now wearing a high-end helmet, which covers his entire head except for his eyes, nose and mouth. This slap only hit the hard steel helmet, which made Geff next to him A burst of contempt - you have to take off your helmet before smoking.

After a while, Doug's iron tower-like figure appeared in reality.

Is it an imperial crocodile?

Lal gestured to each other. Each adventure team had its own set of unique gestures in order to communicate with teammates while hiding their bodies.

Doug, whose whole body was covered in steel, looked like a steel giant, running wildly while gesticulating, looking very funny.

No Regal Crocodile, just... followed by a swarm of winged nightmares.

From inside the ferocious savage helmet, Doug's helpless smile appeared, which was also mixed with a hint of schadenfreude. Those who share blessings and share hardships are brothers.

"This stupid cow!"

Coincidentally, Lal and Gefu both cursed in their hearts. The King Crocodile was okay. Although it was a bit difficult, after killing it, at least you could enjoy the three delicacies of Kurast for a while. Those winged nightmares were... The most hated monster among melee fighters, and it loses nothing except for its green hair. It is one of the few monsters that is ranked among the most unpopular among Kurast adventurers.

The bloody crystal sword in his hand was replaced with a long bow. Geoff also replaced the two long swords and took out a dark red hunting bow (probably with fire damage). The already relatively compact hunting bow The bow looked a little funny in the hands of the tall and powerful Gefu, like a child holding a slingshot.

When he put the arrow quill on the bowstring and aimed at the group of green vultures in the sky behind Doug, Lal laughed unscrupulously.

"Although our archery skills are not very good, compared to Wu, hehe——"

Several pictures flashed through his mind, and Gefu couldn't help but grin. Sure enough, people need comparison to develop a sense of superiority.

"Whizzing--"

Two blasts of sound broke through the air, and several piercing calls of vultures suddenly sounded in the swamp forest. An ordinary encounter between an adventurer and a monster began.

"yawn!!"

As soon as I came out of the teleportation array, I sneezed.

"Is it true that you are still cursed by the King of Mermaids?"

Vilas looked at me with tears in her eyes. As long as I nodded, she would have an 89.5% chance of fainting.

By the way, how did you get this subtle data that is accurate to the decimal point?

"No...no, it seems like someone is talking bad about me behind my back." I replied, rubbing my nose.

"You go back with Aunt Lisa first and help her tidy up the house. I'll go to Akara's place." After saying that, he waved and walked directly towards Akara's black shop.