Chapter 553

"You can't fight every battle for someone else."

The familiar and gentle voice came from the deep void and reached to Joshua's mind. With a soft smile and some helpless persuasion, he said: "everyone has his own test, and this one belongs to Brandon. Joshua, you have to believe in the strength and faith of your comrades in arms. He can solve this problem. "

"Sages?"

If it wasn't for the owner who recognized the voice, Joshua would never stop his assault, but since he already knew the identity of the other party, it would be unnecessary to continue to attack. Standing in the middle of the sky, Joshua looked down at the earth. On the pale snow plain, the field of dark and dirty resentment was rapidly expanding. Now it has become a huge quagmire occupying a vast area of several kilometers, in which countless ferocious and terrifying beasts and Demons struggle to vent their evil and filthy resentment and anger, distorting everything around them.

If it wasn't for the advice of sages, Joshua would never allow such an unstable factor to act recklessly in his own territory. What's more, if no one stopped the spread of this field, with the speed of this resentment quagmire, it would spread to the densely populated surrounding of the main city in less than ten minutes, engulfing most of the satellite city construction circle, It's a catastrophe with at least 100000 casualties. Part of the resentment of sages in the past has this power of terror.

But that voice is right. He really can't fight for everyone. Everyone has his own responsibility. Since this is the trial of the double-edged order holders, the soldiers will not intervene, but wait for their friends to win.

"However, if it threatens the safety of civilians, then I will still do it."

He said softly in his mind, and Joshua answered the voice of the Sage: "as long as this filthy area spreads to the periphery of the main city, I will completely wipe it out. At the present speed, it's estimated to be about 10 minutes, which can be regarded as the test of Brandon."

"You won't have a mobile phone."

The gentle voice didn't explain much. He seemed to believe in the golden swordsman: "look, Joshua."

With the words of the suspected sage falling slowly, the dark and deep mire suddenly surged into a chaotic frenzy. Thousands of demons roared and roared in the dirty field. In the middle of these increasingly restless demons that seemed to be really alive, Brandon's figure seemed to be completely engulfed by the darkness, There was no response. Joshua flew along with the tide. He watched the demons' rapid expansion of the boundary of the dirty field with indifference. As time went by, he fulfilled his promise and didn't mean to help. Until nearly ten minutes later, the boundary of this field was about to reach the villages and towns around the main city of Moldavia, he clenched his fists and was ready to gather strength, Stop it.

But just at this moment, the dark field suddenly stops its expansion. The wave of black resentment on the edge is about to be photographed in a forest covered with frost and snow, but it seems to be frozen in the same place as if it had been stopped. Then, in the center of the field, two bright and pure sword lights light up in the deepest darkness, tearing the dark fog of resentment, Show a tired figure in front of the soldiers.

"Thank you, Joshua!"

Brandon, struggling to break free from the curse of innumerable monsters in the spiritual space, is entangled with almost endless and wailing soul fragments. He waves his double swords to smash the whole body. After that, the swordsman raises his head and looks up at Joshua in the sky, He showed a tired but pure smile: "next, leave it to me!"

At this time, Brandon's eyes twinkled with dark blue light, which was born with death and resentment since his childhood. It was the eyes that could look directly at destruction and nothingness. With this power, the golden swordsman scanned countless demons of resentment in front of him. These seemingly powerful beings were full of gaps and black spots representing "death" and "extinction". There is no doubt that if these demons were noumenon, Brandon could not defeat them no matter how hard he tried, but now all the demons in the dark field are illusory soul fragments, In this way, it is not difficult for swordsmen to eliminate them.

After breathing for a moment, Brandon regained a little physical strength. He grasped the handle of the double swords tightly, and then stepped out. He turned into a blue gray light and flew to the endless magic objects in the mire. Around the light, the silver and white sword lights intertwined, like a jumping arc of light, and where the arc of light passed, Whether it's a violent Marine Giant or a strange multi legged monster, it's all cut off cleanly, leaving no fragments.

"I didn't have that kind of test back then."

Watching Brandon fight with many demons in the dark, Joshua frowned and complained, "it's not a good thing to be thick and thin.""Ordinary people will not take the initiative to pursue such a difficult trial. What's more, you are a legend now. No matter how hard you are, it's nothing to you. "

The gentle voice laughed, and then patiently explained: "the double blade of order is the only weapon among the relics left by the sages in those years. It is the power to kill and suppress evil things. There is no other element, so it needs more tests than others to hold it."

"Those who hold the double-edged sword of order must not be hindered and harassed by this little complaint. Even if they can't be controlled, they must be suppressed. If Brandon can't accomplish this, the double-edged sword will seal itself and wait for the next successor who meets the requirements."

"It's very demanding."

Even though he said so, Joshua didn't feel wrong at all. He even nodded his head, with a face that he deserved. But then the soldier noticed something wrong: "wait... Aren't you a saint?"

According to what the other person said just now, of course, he can recognize that little grammatical difference.

"Of course I'm not." After a pause, the gentle voice was puzzled and answered gently: "I am the spirit of inheritance condensed from the memory of sages. That's all. How can I be a great sage... You are the inheritor of Tianqing Baozhu. You should have contacted with my peers. Why do you still have such questions?"

incorrect.

Joshua was no longer interested in seeing Brandon fighting on the ground. He frowned and looked at his palm. In the middle of the palm with a faint silver glow, there is a small crown mark, which is the power left by the once azure pearl.

It's totally different!

Recalling the scene when he first came into contact with the sage's fantasy in the Pearl of heaven, Joshua's heart was still a little shaken. What he saw at that time was definitely not the spirit of inheritance, but the real "sage's childhood" form! Whether it is posture, language, bearing or power, the illusion in the azure pearl is countless times stronger than the gentle voice now. There is no doubt that this is the difference between the genuine and the spirit of inheritance, but why?

Why is it that what he saw at the beginning is a real part of sages, and what is in the double-edged order is just the spirit of inheritance?

Memories flashed by quickly. From the very beginning, Joshua met the sages for the first time in the Urals fortress to his return from the world of Galatia, he was very sure that it was the memory of the real sages in the past, or even a part of each other, rather than a shadow created by him, When carrying the adherents of the Grandia world into the kallis world, the sages of the four inheritances also helped them fulfill their wishes.

"Wait, that seems to be the time!" Finding something wrong, Joshua recalled the scene in his mind: when he came back to the continent of mirov with the kindling of the world of grantia, the residual power of the sages among the four heritages helped him to move the adherents into the world of kallis, but after that, the four forces disappeared - Joshua thought they were consumed too much, So back to the heritage of warming, but now it seems that the real power of sages should have completely left, replaced by this specious spirit of inheritance.

Feel that the flame has been restored in my hometown, and make sure that my inheritors have enough strength to protect themselves and can live independently without swaddling. So do you take back your strength.

A little understand the sage's ideas, Joshua silent, I do not know why, he has some disappointment. Soldiers also thought that one day they might be able to learn from the illusions of sages in the past, but now it seems that they can not. Even if the spirit of inheritance has power, it can never be comparable to the power of real sages.

It seems that there is no way to really see the sages, this legendary character.

Because of this unexpected discovery, Joshua could only watch Brandon fight with many demons on the ground. On the earth, the swordsman's skill is superb. Even in the face of several powerful ancient evil things, he can maintain invincible situation. In addition, he has a magic eye that can directly look at death. As long as he catches the flaw, no matter how powerful the ghost of the evil things will be instantly destroyed and disappear into the invisible. But now Brandon is almost out of oil, Even with the strength of his soldiers, he could only gasp and lose his breathing rhythm.

——If there is no accident, then Brandon should not be able to kill all the demons by himself.

Joshua made some pitiful estimation, and then shook his head: "at the beginning, he spent too much power in the dreamland, and as a result, he lacked the physical strength to completely destroy the enemy in the real world. It seems that he may fail in this trial."

The spirit of inheritance did not reply. And Joshua didn't like it either. Although he was willing to help his friends, this was the exception. Maybe Brandon today lacks the accumulation of time in his previous life, and is not enough to become a real inheritor of the double-edged order, so how about letting him wait a few more years? Although it is said that the double-edged order will seal itself and choose the next successor, who says Brandon can't continue to be the next?Failure is nothing. It may even be a catalyst for growth.

I don't know why, in Joshua's vision, Brandon, who is fighting with many demons in the dark, gradually overlaps with a white fire devil who is fighting with countless demons in the abyss. At first, the soldier thought it was an illusion, but then he responded that it was the power of steel that resonated with syndicate again, At this time, Yanmo was able to escape easily under the pursuit of many demons, and even killed one or two leading demons as a supplement to his own strength. He was devoutly grateful for the knowledge and power given to him by the "terror demon" all the time.

Some jokingly shut down the transmission, and Joshua continued to look down at Brandon fighting with the ghosts. But a few seconds later, he suddenly raised his head and looked up into the sky, his eyes shining with a light called surprise.

"Yes, and the resonance of the force of steel!"

He murmured to himself in a low voice, and then laughed excitedly. The soldier raised his right hand. He clenched his fist. In his hand, the power of the king of burning souls, representing the inheritance of sages, was flashing rapidly, and even made Joshua's right hand appear a trace of flame like ceramic cracks. In this regard, Joshua did not care, he continued to look at the sky, red pupil light seems to be able to penetrate the barrier of the world, looking directly at the multiverse.

The king of burning souls is the power to burn the flame and reshape the world order. It originates from the initial fire, but also has a close relationship with the power of steel. This directly comes from the inheritance power of sages. Now it is rooted in Joshua's body and shares weal and woe with him. By this way, the soldier gets a little inspiration. He has no hesitation to mobilize most of the power of steel in his body, Resonate with the source of the king of burning souls, the power of sages.

The powerful force released wantonly from Joshua's body, and even slowly melted the snow within tens of kilometers. As a result, the whole Moldavia collar became warm, as if it had come from the deep winter to the spring, and the warrior's spirit was similar to that of a cross-border communication syndicate, But the sense of difficulty is more intense than before. In the agitation, it breaks through a burst of white light and reaches the other end of the multiverse.

He saw a figure composed of the purest light.

The figure stands in the dark void, against the surging light of the evil tide, and moves towards the other side of the multiverse. Countless dark evil things, which only exist in the depth of the void, pass by, but can't hurt him. On the side of the figure, the distance of thousands of worlds is crossed in an instant, There are the destruction of the world and the rebirth of the world, but none of these can attract the other party to stop and watch.

However, now, it seems that he has noticed something. The figure has slowly stopped, even if the world is living and dying. It is not because of anything else, but because he feels peeping from his hometown. That is the peeping that he has been waiting for for for thousands of years.

Turning his head, he looks at the void with a smile, while at the other end of the multiverse, Joshua looks at the void with the same calmness. They look at each other for a moment.

For a moment, only for a moment.

In this instant, Joshua could see that the direction of the light human form was the brightest place in the multiverse. The light of existence appeased the various realms, which was the source of the initial fire. However, in the place where the light of the origin of all living beings took place, there were spots like sunspots disappearing, and the great wave of demons sweeping all realms was just because of this, As if to drive out the dark light.

A moment later, the fragile link was broken, and the use of all his strength could only maintain the moment. Joshua stepped back slowly, and almost failed to maintain the flight in the air. But even if he was so tired, he did not have the slightest pain, instead, he looked happy.

"I see him."

Joshua murmured to himself, "he's still on that 'road' and never stops."

Although he didn't know anything else, and he didn't even have any communication with him, for some reason, Joshua was suddenly full of power, which had not appeared for a long time since he rekindled the flame of mccroft's world.

To be able to see means to be able to chase. To be able to chase means that one day, he can catch up. And the sage should be the same. He joined hands with the gods to save the whole world from destruction, and left behind a lot of heritage. He must also be looking forward to the latecomers to keep up with his own pace and stand side by side with him.

Looking down, Joshua looked at the dark field of Brandon's battle. To his surprise, the golden haired swordsman, who had been able to barely survive, got a force from nowhere. It was almost like a killing machine, crushing the remaining evil things. If there were no accident, this trial would have failed, It seems to be over in a few minutes.

Glancing around, the soldier nodded, and he got the answer: on the edge of the dark field not far away, the purple haired Countess is coming to the battlefield with her two daughters, and the soldier can vaguely hear "come on, Dad!" With such a tender and passionate voice, Brandon's sudden surge of power immediately had a reasonable source."A little ordinary." The voice of the spirit of inheritance reappeared, and he sounded very happy: "isn't it?"

"A little bit."

you bet. Whether it's fighting against evil spirits, saving the world, sacrificing ourselves, sealing the land full of malice to life, or leaving behind the inheritance, let the belief of all living beings pass down from generation to generation, all these are the development of ordinary to irreparable, and history repeats itself over and over again. Sages thousands of years ago were moved by these things, and the same is true thousands of years later.

Joshua looked at the scene. He was silent for a moment. Then he laughed and whispered, "but I like it very much."

That's enough.

——Volume 9, the legacy of the gods