Chapter 820 The Battle that Came as Promised (One More!)

Chapter 820 The battle that came as promised (one more!)

"You have completed an event of sufficient intensity, and your prestige of related forces in the multiverse has been improved to a certain extent."

"Your cumulative prestige in the multiverse has reached a new level, and your current multiverse comprehensive prestige level is: fame (local rating vocabulary) / universe level 2 (general rating vocabulary)."

"Based on your current cumulative behavior, you have been marked as extremely dangerous by 359 related crystal wall forces (with the ability to travel through space), and you have been specially marked by 13 related large forces."

"You have a new email, please accept it on the relevant integrated network panel."

Looking at the reminders constantly appearing on the retina, Yi Qiu didn't pay too much attention to them.

Perhaps for some beings, they need the attention of more worlds.

Because that can bring them benefits or strength.

But for Yi Qiu, he doesn't care about these things.

His will and existence do not require the approval of the world or a certain existence...

"I didn't expect to meet here so soon, and in this way..."

Olaana looked up at Yi Qiu, and in front of her was the remains of the void barrier still shining with energy sparks.

Her face looked a little tired, obviously the use of that ability before was not that simple,

"Fate is impermanent."

Yi Qiu looked at Olaanna, the once powerful legendary warrior.

She chose to shoulder the mission of the Empire, just like her countless brothers and sisters.

Maybe this is fate, but Yi Qiu prefers that it is her own choice.

There are always people who need to carry forward, no matter in light or in darkness...

"Really? It doesn't look like you will entrust everything to the existence of the so-called fate."

The corners of Olaana's mouth twitched, she admired this monk from a foreign land.

In her opinion, that's what the paragon of a warrior should be.

Reckless, yet rational, ferocious, yet restrained.

On the most extreme edge, always stick to the final bottom line.

Like the blazing hellfire, dyed the killing blade red.

The blood, the wailing of death and destroyed existence, everything is like the deepest darkness.

But, in the end, he will stop before those icy eyes, controlling pure destruction with absolute will!

As for the question of Yi Qiu being a monk, it was out of Olaana's consideration.

She only recognizes what she recognizes, whether it's things or truths.

A dragon knight who was born as a legendary warrior, he never considered other messy rules.

Her lance is the best rule!

"Entrusted to fate? No, on the contrary..."

"I am destiny!"

Yi Qiu stared at Olaana, his huge body cast a deep darkness in the void, exuding an ominous breath of fear.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the color of blood that symbolizes the condensed blood will gradually spread.

Fight, fight, destroy!

It roared and set off a huge wave in that vast ocean!

And the sea still exudes a suffocating tranquility...

"Come on, I still remember the previous agreement."

The power of blood is surging in Yi Qiu's body.

Then, under the gaze of the legendary druid and others, Yi Qiu turned into a giant creature with three heads and eight arms!

Then, three thunderous voices sounded simultaneously:

"Now, I'm here as promised..."

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"You mean, Yi went to participate in a cross-plane war?"

Bix, who had just finished teaching the occult theory class to those mischievous students, looked at Emma in a daze.

Although Emma's statement is not so precise.

After all, she doesn't know the relevant professional vocabulary of those inherited player organizations.

Maybe it was some kind of habit brought by Yi Qiu, and Bikers found that neither Emma nor Yi Qiu liked to join those large player organizations.

Of course, there are certain differences in the reasons for Yi Qiu and Emma's departure.

However, according to Bicz, he doesn't quite understand this idea.

According to his idea, it is a good learning opportunity to join those excellent player organization learning experience.

Of course, this may have something to do with Yi Qiu and Emma's unwillingness to learn knowledge other than the things they are interested in.

After all, Yi Qiu and Emma don't seem to need this kind of thing...

"Bloodline is the biggest restriction on academic progress..."

Bicz complained secretly in his heart, he has always been envious of those who can become stronger by relying on blood.

He is a pure pragmatist, which is why he feels that it is unlikely that he will hit the legendary class.

After all, he doesn't have the fanatical pursuit of truth like those pure academic mages who are immersed in the ocean of truth.

He enjoys the process of mastering knowledge, but it doesn't mean he will dedicate everything to it.

After all, mages also have to eat...

The interweaving of mysterious knowledge and material life is the real life embodiment of most mages.

Bicz is not one of those legendary beings who are extremely talented. The title of elite mage is more due to his own hard work.

He is not special, nor is he mediocre, just a small microcosm among the countless mysterious mages who yearn for the world...

Or maybe, there is some kind of ambition in his heart.

Those who walk forward with their heads bowed will always walk into the established abyss; while those who walk with their heads up will inevitably have their foreheads broken by the wall.

Perhaps, groping in balance between the two, you can touch the sky that imprinted in your eyes...

"Cross-plane war? Which organization created the term again? I don't think it can be called war..."

"War, in my opinion, is pure destruction and destruction, a blazing fire without all vulgarity or madness."

"This is the war I understand."

"It is something that can be worthy of the name of war."

Emma looked at Bicz, the deep magma red in her vertical pupils seemed to become more dazzling.

"Control your blood carefully! Emma, ​​your situation is very dangerous, and you are hovering on the edge of a certain danger."

Seeing Emma's current situation, Bix frowned.

As a rational being who never believed in miracles, he thought Emma was putting himself in some kind of dangerous situation.

In his view, uncontrollable power represents a hidden and dangerous disaster.

"You mean I'll play with fire and set myself on fire?"

Emma ignored Bix, and took a sip of the black tea in her hand.

It seemed that she noticed that the black tea was getting a bit cold, and then, a raging flame shot out from her hand.

Immediately, the black tea that was originally cold became churning!

"To control the flame, it must be hotter than it. You won't understand it, and it won't tell you any magic knowledge!"

"So, it is really troublesome for warlocks to learn magic knowledge."

"I am learning to face the elements so rationally and calmly, and at the same time integrate and control those violent elves with my mind..."

"I seem to understand why my intelligence has clearly reached the level where I can learn middle-level spells, but I have been stuck at level 1 spells..."

Emma stood up, then looked at Bickz:

"Because my blood is telling me: it is resisting, the ultimate flame is to burn all tangible or intangible substances!"

"And the rest are just firewood for the supply of burning..."