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Under a spear, Alec went softer and a circle of light gray dust waves flew up on the black ground, cracking in the shape of a spider web.

Even though Vinson has not much magic power left at present, the power of magic power is far superior to Alec. The opponent's resistance has no effect on him at all, so he forced himself to suppress it!

Blue veins burst out from Alec's arm, but the flame light of the long sword in his hand continued to decline and no longer reproduced the violent power he had just now.

"Ahhhh, I'm not convinced!"

The proud mythical bloodline warlock roared loudly and said fiercely, "If I could have the same mythical bloodline as you, I would never lose to you!"

In response, Vinson just shook his head and chuckled, and the spear pressed down again.

How could Alec understand that he was just a mortal.

But such a mortal, who has experienced countless hardships and deaths, has come to this day. He is not strong enough, who is qualified to be strong?

"Bang!"

As the force was implemented, Alec's arm made a cracking sound of bone cracking. Both arms had softened and the bones were shattered.

Then, the blazing high temperature surged, melting his hair with all its fever and thick hair and eyebrows disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Alec burst out a magnificent black flame light, twisting the surrounding space.

"I, Alec, will seek revenge on you!"

With this declaration, his body twisted, twisted in the flames, as if it was about to disappear.

In an instant, Vinson immediately reacted and raised the remaining force to stab the spear away. The golden light roared away, flooding a piece of space.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, the other party completely disappeared in front of him.

He stared at the open space quietly for a second, and shook his head slightly.

It seems that this warlock has the same escape method as Garner, and can jump space at a certain distance in a short period of time. Although his last spear is powerful, it does not kill the opponent.

Anyway, the other party is also a mythical blood warlock with nine suns. His body is hard and he is indeed unable to kill directly, and at most he will cause serious injuries.

"Nine suns. It should be equivalent to the mythical creature bloodline that serves the medium-level divine power. It does have some power."

Vinson breathed a sigh of relief and turned toward Hollens and Hathaway.

Even though they are both mythical bloodlines, there is a huge gap.

The times changed, and since the ancient times when buried in time, divine power appeared. In the era of the three great sorcerers, there were endless emergence. Some fell in the war of gods. Some survived countless spring and autumn and remained to this day. Among them, the strength of divine power is divided into weak divine power. Medium divine power and powerful divine power. The strength of mythological bloodline is also closely related to the divine power that believes in divine power.

According to Vinson's own view, the mythical bloodline warlock has the number of suns, and the height of the mythical creatures that destined their bloodline to be from, and the warlocks of eight suns should be the bloodlines of mythical creatures that serve weak divine power, and nine suns should be the mythical bloodline warlocks who serve medium divine power. As for ten suns, they should be the level of powerful divine power.

Of course, this is just a rough division of strength, and there are also many powerful mythological creatures who have never succumbed to gods, such as the titans of dragons and so on. This is just a simple division of the strength level.

And there is an exception among this, that is, the pure-blooded descendants of the gods.

As the supreme owner of a kind of power, the bloodline power of the gods is naturally far higher than the bloodline power of the same kind of divine system. Generally speaking, the descendants of pure-bred gods and demons are far stronger than those of warlocks with mythical creature bloodlines, and can even go up to the first level, equivalent to the higher level of mythical creature bloodline!

And Esolun, the god of light and sun, is a divine deity of medium power.

After accepting his inheritance, Vinson can be regarded as half of the descendant of gods and demons, and most of the mythical bloodline warlocks who came in were just mythical creature bloodlines with weak divine power, and their highest achievement was only eight suns. If it were bloodlines, it was almost equivalent to being two levels behind, so naturally it would not be his opponent.

"However, even if I accepted the inheritance of Esolon, the power level is still not as powerful as the power of death. If so, according to my guess, Anubis should be an ancient divine deity with powerful divine power, and may even be higher. No wonder long ago, the death warlock was able to be rampant for a while and was invincible."

With a silent thought flowing in his mind, Vincent walked to Hathaway and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

The two shook their heads, saying that they didn't have to worry.

Hollens endured the pain and laughed: "You guy, seem to have become very strong."

Vinson patted the other person on the shoulder, chuckled and said nothing, and felt a little touched.

These two men protected him for three days, resisted the impact of countless strong men, without any complaints. This selfless protection made him treat the two as his close friends.

After a moment of silence, Vinson said: "Well, no one dares to come to us anymore. We can wait for the alchemy mark to recover and then return to our world. Alos will definitely repair the alchemy array. Next, you only need to calm down your wounds, as for the Sun Temple."

He looked up at the temple, and a dazzling light burst out from his hand, flying towards the temple, "After accepting the inheritance, it has no value anymore and can disappear."

With a roar, the temple was destroyed and turned into ruins.

It has completed its destiny and found the inheritor of the power of the sun.

Unfortunately, this inheritor is definitely not the warlock that Essoren hopes to see.

Three days later, as Vinson predicted, their alchemy imprint was restored to its original state and had the option to return.

After several days of rest, Hathaway and Hollens' injuries did not heal much. They only healed some wounds. Only by returning to the silver world can they get the best care.

However, Vinson's strength was completely replied.

Feeling that the tremendous power surging in his body had reached the critical point of the Black Iron Realm, he knew that as long as he wanted, he could enter the Silver Realm.

Because of the reason for the world channel, he did not choose to break through, but suppressed the surge of power and waited until he returned to the silver world before undergoing the final transformation.

Thinking of the changes over the past few years, even a heart that has experienced countless ups and downs is still a little turbulent at this moment.

From a mortal, Vincent has paid too much and lost too much.

In a small tavern, he seized that opportunity, spent half his vitality, and became a little warlock. He stumbling to the present, he has been reckless, angry, crazy, and desperate. He has survived death under the hands of a two-headed giant, and his limbs were cut off and placed on the white tower to die. It took more than three years to finally stand at the end of the Black Iron Realm and is about to enter the Silver Realm.

When he reaches this level, he no longer needs to be as timid as before and has too many concerns.

In the Silver World, the strength of the Silver Realm is enough for him to protect himself. With enough capital to make the academy look sideways, there are also the prerequisites to enter other worlds.

After a moment of sudden realization, suppressing the turbulence in his heart, Vincent smiled and said to the two people beside him: "Let's go."

Hathaway and Hollens nodded with a smile, and at the same time pressed the alchemy mark in their hands.

Suddenly, the power of space distortion came, and the three of them disappeared in this incomplete world.

It was like a roller coaster, traveling through time and space quickly, everything in front of me was quickly lost. When everything subsided, Vincent had returned to that world.

Standing on the alchemy formation and scanning everything in the Night Castle, he had no joy in his heart.

Looking into the sky, Vincent's brows frowned.

The originally blue sky now sees endless blood-red red, as if burned by flames, and the fire clouds are stacked and endless.

In the fire clouds, mysterious laughter came from time to time, giving the listener an inexplicable horror and despair.

“Has hell invaded?”
Chapter completed!