The two of them got into the hole.
Messis threw dozens of magic barriers in succession, instantly making the breath of the two people disappear without a trace.
The two of them just hid away.
It's definitely not that easy.
But Cronus was targeted by his grandfather, which was very embarrassing.
This boss cares more about the Cursed Sword, but he may not necessarily have the attention to build the Wailing Blade now. It is more likely that he has other weapons that can completely replace the predecessor of the Wailing Blade.
It's nothing more than a magic sword like the Cursed Sword, which is more suitable for making the Wailing Sword.
And the great elder of the Moonlight Elf, Carmorro, was in hot pursuit, making it really difficult for him to rush underground without any precautions to look for the thieves.
not to mention.
It's really not possible to find it.
Because after just a few seconds of staying.
Cronus could feel that he could no longer catch up with the two thieves.
He had a feeling.
The speed at which the two thieves dug tunnels was definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination.
even.
Faster than myself
How can it be! ! !
Cronus was a little unbelievable, but after he became a saint, or in other words, all strong men who reached this level became extremely sensitive in terms of sixth sense.
Many times there is no need to check the breath. If you feel that someone has a problem, then he really has a problem.
This is also the key reason why Messis dare not show up in front of many powerful people even if his disguise is flawless!
Unless you really grew up in a dark world, unless you really believe in darkness from the bottom of your heart.
The great elder of the moonlight elf, Carmorro, also raised his eyebrows: "Someone took advantage of the chaos and asked me to collect the things in the treasure house. Your grandson doesn't need them anyway."
"..." Kronos, who was suspended in mid-air, pondered for a long time, glanced at his biological grandfather whom he had never seen before, and then flew back to the palace without a care.
Carmorro glanced at him and also walked leisurely towards the elven palace full of demons.
He didn't seem to care about the demon in front of him, just as relaxed as returning to his hometown.
But as a result, the tens of thousands of demons in the palace all rushed back thousands of meters as if facing a powerful enemy, fearing that the ancestor of the Moonlight Elf would accidentally crush them to death!
Even several legendary demon lords living inside the palace flew out at the same time, not daring to stay at all.
no way.
This old elf king who existed in the second era is really too famous.
Especially his deeds of breaking into the dark world and killing a dark king are still talked about to this day.
But what more demons don’t understand is this.
Is this old elf king so powerful
Or is it that Cronus has just stepped into the holy realm and is already so powerful that he can fight one against two, or even against three
… …
Carmorro didn't care what the demons thought. He walked into the treasure house easily, stepped through the dug hole, glanced at the stolen gold coins, magic crystals, magic crystals, and even found dragon eggs and After the cursed sword was lost, the look of this seemingly middle-aged saint never changed.
Until he opened two space doors and found that there was no movement in the other space.
At this time, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
A wave of his hand.
All the treasures were put into the space ring by him.
As for some property outside the different space, he never even glanced at it.
But when he curiously stretched out his hand and touched the lifted magic barrier.
Buzz, a sound wave penetrated the entire palace.
The alarm was triggered.
His expression kept changing, and he gradually frowned: "Not only has the nature of the magic barrier been changed, but even the triggering warning method has been changed. The Great Mage, no, it should be just the Magister..."
"Who is he?" Carmorro was wearing a magic robe. He was a legendary warrior and a great mage.
He arranged all the magic barriers in the treasure house.
But such an elusive and unbelievable cracking method made him a little surprised.
And he is the strongest person in the entire Moonlight Elf Clan.
A saint who has survived since the beginning of the Second Era, an old monster who has lived for countless years!
After he came out of the treasure house, he ignored everything around him and stepped up into the sky, scanning the entire Moonlight Island like a god from above.
Countless scenery, animals, plants, professionals, and wars taking place everywhere came into view in an instant.
He is in this moment.
It is God.
The God who controls everything in the world!
Otherwise, how can a saint kill a god
Cronus
He didn't have much ill will or much affection towards his grandson whom he had only met a few times.
But he can feel it.
Cronus's descent into darkness was far from being as simple as it seemed.
Because all the powerful people who become legends, even if they are still chess pieces, have become chess pieces with their own destiny.
It was far from necessary for Cronus to fall into darkness in order to become a saint.
even.
Even if they fall into darkness, there is no need to trigger a war among the entire Moonlight Elf clan.
"Want to become a chess player?"
"Want to stand up again at the beginning of the Fourth Era?"
Carmorro raised his eyebrows and sighed softly: "It's too simple, too direct, too violent, and there is no possibility of detours."
"Even if you really succeed, how can you return to the Moonlight Elf Clan?"
"I fell into darkness and killed countless people. How can I wash away the infamy on my body?"
"Oh, I understand, you want to be a shame to the moonlight elves and become their nightmare..."
"Yes, he is really neither broken nor established. He used his fall into darkness as a reason to arouse the bloody nature of all the tribesmen. If he fails, he will become benevolent."
"If the younger generation of tribesmen don't kill you with their own hands, then how can we rise in the fourth era?"
Carmorro sighed softly: "No wonder your father must pass on to you. It seems that he knows you better than me..."
The two of them had just broken into different dimensions and had a bloody battle.
At that time, Carl Moro kept asking, why did you do this
Cronus never responded, but tried his best to attack his grandfather...
pity.
Carmorro can really beat Cronus, just by pressing him to the ground and rubbing him.
Until the latter suddenly broke through the different space and allowed him to take away the things in the treasure house.
Carl Moro finally figured out something.
That is.
Cronus did kill his people, but he never killed the foundation of the elves.
It was only after all the tribesmen withdrew from the royal city that they took action against those high-level tribesmen who were too old to die.
And he is also changing one thing.
That is to prevent the tribesmen from suffering greater persecution in future wars.
One sentence.
It’s not just about breaking down and building up again.
It is also necessary to kill to stop the loss.
Carmorro could not even imagine how high and far Cronus's vision was...
After all, Cronus is still very young, only five hundred years old.
He has never experienced the Second Era, let alone the beginning of the Third Era.
Even Carl Morro, who had experienced two eras in succession, did not have the courage to complete this matter with his own hands.
"The prosperous age has really begun..." Carmorro murmured to himself, and he thought of the countless years when he was a genius.
But the fourth era.
Far more dangerous than the previous three eras.
because.
In addition to the existing gods and demons who will come in this era.
Countless geniuses, reincarnations of gods and demons, immortal chosen ones, etc., also appeared at this moment...
As for Cronus's fall into darkness, maybe he had his own ideas, maybe there was the intervention of gods and demons, maybe it was for the rise of the race.
But no matter what.
This is a troubled time.
It was so chaotic that even the strongest person in the world like him couldn't figure everything out.
All in all, everything you see is probably false!
unless.
You are that person!
even.
You are that person, but isn’t everything you do included in other people’s calculations
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