April 25
The master of Asgard was defeated by the demon general Gallon in Dongzhou and died in battle. Together with the Weissman special attack team, Asgard fighter masters, elders, nearly half of the elite were wiped out.
Fifteen days later.
Nantianmen changed its name back to Nantian Shengquanmen. Gallon summoned all the disciples to rebuild the gate and re-repair the inheritance of secret martial arts. Baiyunmen recognized their ancestors and returned to Bailumen. Signed a five-door alliance with Xinghuanmen, Hongshajian, and Momen to jointly maintain the grand fighting event.
After the news came out, the fighting world in the world was shaken, and countless martial arts masters went to the Immortal Palace to verify and confirm the news.
The high level of the Weissman Empire announced that Gallon would be denounced as an anti-social terrorist, and combined with the remaining forces of Asgard, sent a fleet of tens of thousands of people to conquer the Nantian Saint Fist Gate in Dongzhou.
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The sky was clear.
On the endless blue sea, where the water and the sky meet, countless white dot ships are slowly emerging. Among the densely packed dots, on one of the largest ships, there is a middle-aged man wearing a black aristocratic costume. Wearing a boat-shaped hat and holding a telescope in his hand, he is looking towards this side.
Crash
The sea water rushed ashore, blocked by Garen's legs, and white water splashed from the starting point of the agitation.
He stood slowly in the sea water, the water surface was up to his knees, motionless.
Looking at the rapidly approaching Weisman battleship fleet in the distance, Garen slowly raised his right hand.
Silently, a thick white mist filled around him and spread in all directions. In just a few tens of seconds, the white mist became thicker and bigger, quickly covering a range of hundreds of meters.
A delicate ice crystal war halberd quietly floated in the thick fog, suspended in the air, the tip of the halberd was facing the white fleet in the distance,
boom! !
The battleship in the distance suddenly lit up a large fiery red spot, and the spot was fleeting, and countless white water waves and jets splashed on the sea where Gallon was.
Bang bang bang bang! !
The continuous roaring shells fell on the sea around Garen like raindrops, but what was strange was that in the white mist area where he was, all the shells entered without any movement, as if there was a huge deep hole, swallowing everything. Injected shells.
A small red dot lit up in the distant fleet again, and the second round of shelling began again.
"go."
Garen didn't know when an extra ice crystal war halberd appeared in his hand, and he pointed gently at the fleet in the distance.
hum.
The ice crystal war halberds were flipped countless times, and strands of ice blue fluorescence diffused from the surface of the war halberds.
Boom! !
In an instant, all the war halberds disappeared, and countless fiery red light balls suddenly exploded on the distant sea.
Garen watched the flames on the sea from afar, turned around and walked towards the shore.
Between the rocks on the shore, members of Bailumen, Nantian Shengquanmen, Xinghuanmen elders, and representatives of Hongshajian all knelt on one knee, showing fanaticism, shock, and excitement.
Such a state of fighting martial arts is beyond the reach of manpower. This is the highest state pursued by all fighters, crushing all resistance with individual power.
Those countless ice crystal war halberds were like magic spells in mythology, completely crushing Weissman's fleet in an instant.
Garen looked at the crowd kneeling on one knee, and he didn't feel any joy in defeating the Weisman fleet. To him, the menacing fleet was destroyed on the sea dozens of miles away without even seeing him.
For him, it was just a matter of activating the secret weapon, gathering dozens of halberds and throwing them out, and then watching fireballs explode on the sea in the distance.
It makes no sense.
Walking ashore again, he automatically ignored everyone's excited cries, and his eyes fell on Andreira who was standing on the right.
Andrela looked at this former friend with complicated emotions. The undisguised terrifying power has far surpassed the level of a fighter, reaching the level of a myth. He asked himself that in the close state, it would not be a big problem to solve this fleet, but it would be different if there were many masters from the Asgard on board, not to mention the hidden masters from the Westman Empire, plus cannons and firearms, with special Firearms equipped with gunpowder will explode with terrifying power in the hands of special fighters. Even he is unlikely to be able to resolve.
The two looked at each other, then nodded tacitly.
After briefly exchanging a few words, Garen followed Andreira and disappeared on the coast.
After witnessing this battle, the Five Door Alliance had a new understanding of Garen's terrifying strength. Those who were originally somewhat resistant also completely let go of the rejection in their hearts. All the undercurrents of the situation also died down. In the face of absolute strength, without the power to shake Gallon, everything was in vain. Everything calculated will eventually be easily destroyed by power.
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several days later.
On the azure sea, the endless seawater that cannot see the land is constantly stirring, white seagulls are circling and singing in the sky, and the golden sun is splashing golden light on the sea surface.
Gallon and Andrela were riding in a small blue boat, dragging a long tail of white water waves, and they were rushing towards the direction where the seagulls were rising and falling.
The two sat on the boat one after the other, their hair was constantly blown up by the sea wind.
Unknowingly, for some reason, the howling sea breeze gave people a sound like a woman crying.
"There is a small island in front of it. The locals call it Siren Island. The island is filled with eerie and piercing winds all year round, and ordinary people can't get close to it." Andreira introduced to Garen while driving a small boat.
"There are dense honeycomb holes on the mountain wall on the island. When the sea breeze blows in, it makes a strange whining sound just like the principle of a whistle. And perhaps because of the special frequency, this sound is also confusing and harsh. Pay attention and get lost."
Garen's face was slightly condensed, and he was a little dignified by the feeling of life and martial arts.
Stand up and look far towards the sea ahead.
On the sea, a U-shaped green island slowly appeared in front of my eyes.
There are groups of seagulls on the island, ups and downs, and the yellow-green sandy beach is desolate without any trace of people.
"That's Siren Island." Andreira stood up, and the two looked at the island against the sea breeze.
"More than ten years ago, I heard about this island by chance. The description of the environment, the description of the terrain, etc., are quite consistent with the secrets I found in a religious book The Holy Land matches."
"Secret Holy Land?"
"That's right." Andreira recalled a little bit, "According to the records, this Siren Island was once one of the passing points of the Ancient Indomus River."
"Mother river? You mean, it's the river where everything goes in the myth?" Garen also recalled the content of this myth.
According to legend, the source of all life in the ancient Yinduo civilization, many great magicians such as the mother of the earth will return to the embrace of the mother river when their lives are dying.
"It's the mother river." Andreira nodded. "After years of searching, guess what I found?" There was longing in his eyes, but more helplessness.
"You really found that mother river, didn't you?" Garen was slightly taken aback, "On this island? A place surrounded by the sea?!" He felt a little unbelievable, this is the depths of the sea, leaving Dongzhou has been in the open sea for several days. Now someone told him that there is a river on this island, which is the mother river in myths and legends, the source of life.
"You'll understand when you see the mother river." Andreira smiled wryly.
The two stopped talking, just quietly waiting for the boat to sail towards the island, getting closer and closer.
The yellow and green beaches are becoming clearer and clearer.
About half an hour later, the small boat slowly stopped in the gap between a reef on the island. Garen froze a large block of ice to block the gap, preventing the small boat from being washed away by the sea.
The two of them disembarked directly and went to Siren Island.
The shallow sea area near the beach presents a transparent light blue color, and one can clearly see the light blue water rippling like countless cracks on the light yellow sand layer at the bottom of the water.
Shells, sea fish, bumpy black reefs, translucent sea prawns, crabs, the beach near the island is full of vitality.
Garen stepped on the soft beach and casually picked up a white conch covered with seaweed from the ground. Unexpectedly, several white fleshy tentacles emerged from the mouth of the conch and began to struggle slowly.
"The creatures here are a bit weird, be careful." Andrela came over and whispered after she tied up the ropes of the boat.
Standing on the beach on the island, in front of you is the dense green forest on the island.
From the beach to the island, there are more and more dense branches, from light green, to dark green, and then to dark green. Shows the vegetation distribution of the island in a progressive hierarchy.
Standing on the beach, the weird humming sound of the wind became clearer, and there was a faint sense of strange boredom.
Garen frowned slightly, knowing that it was some infrasound effect. For ordinary people, even ordinary fighters, this may be the limit, and if you go further inside, there will be danger.
But for him and Andreira, reaching their level, the most fragile eardrum will also be strengthened and improved, and the internal organs are infinitely stronger than ordinary people. This sound is no different from the sound of music at a low volume on the radio.
Tightening the cloaks on their bodies, both of them were wearing black cloaks, and walked towards the depths of the island.
Andrela led the way. He was very familiar with this place, and he led Garen into a forest path with ease, and walked into the dense jungle along the barely accessible path.
The woods were a bit stuffy, and there were dense plants and trees everywhere. The leaves of some crooked plants crossed from the left and right from time to time, blocked the road, and were broken by the two of them.
In the air in the gap, there are small and fine flying insects constantly turning around, many of them are insects similar to blood-sucking mosquitoes, buzzing.
A sour smell mixed with the fresh smell of plants and trees, sweltering and steaming, feels weird.
Turning east and west along the woods, the terrain in front is getting lower and lower, as if walking into the bottom of a big basin.
In the woods, apart from the chirping of birds and unknown beasts, there was the sound of the two people cutting through the branches and bushes when they moved.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a khaki-colored mountain wall appeared in front of him. Under the mountain wall covered with vines, there was a small dark cave.
Andreira stood at the entrance of the cave.
"Here it is," he whispered.
"Go in?"
(end of this chapter)