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Chapter 380 Fight! (4200)(2/2)

No one of the extraordinary casters has the same design ideas as [Immortal Shrink].

They may learn from it, but often do not copy it completely.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t.

[Immortal Sacred Mark] is a symbol of the golden rank, but its essence is even more lofty and vast, like the manifestation of a miracle, which cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

The caster of the Golden Level wants to learn from the characteristics and functions of [Immortal Sacred Mark]. There is no problem in imitating it, but if you want to copy it completely, it is impossible.

Because, this kind of thing is essentially the reward of nature, the universe, or the great way to the sacred.

The difficulty of discovering the mystery and finding the essence of it is far beyond their imagination.

Therefore, although everyone knows that [Immortal Sacred Mark] also serves as a supernatural material, almost no one has used it.

But even so, we can see from the above how precious [Immortal Sacred Mark] is.

Therefore, when Alan saw Dalton possessing the [Immortal Shrink], he was actually very surprised.

Although Allen had met [Immortal Scar] a lot before, even Hall of the Pale Parliament had one in his hand.

But in fact, the preciousness of this thing is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It can be said that even for the royal family, [Immortal Sacred Mark] is a powerful weapon that can be called a peerless treasure.

But Allen didn't know where the one in Dalton came from.

As for whether it was created by Dalton himself, he had never thought about it.

After all, although Dalton's strength exceeded his expectations, it was only at the level of silver. Although he could now entangle with him with the [Immortal Sacred Mark], it was just entangled and was not much stronger.

What's more, judging from Dalton's physical condition, it's not what a golden strong man should look like.

Sao!

Alan had a little puzzled look in his solemn eyes, but this did not affect his idea of ​​taking action with all his might. He tore the wind apart at a rapid speed. The long sword in his hand was like platinum, with infinite light and a powerful slash that broke through the void.

In this slash that was even more violent than the storm and denser than lightning, Dalton's figure seemed to be shady, but it was everywhere.

His figure floated in the rapid slash like Alan, like a dream, and did not directly collide with Alan, but just dodge. His figure was not elegant, but was unharmed.

However, although he did not face Allen directly, when Allen wanted to leave, he would not be stingy and take the initiative, but would stop him.

But when Allen took the opportunity to fight back, he returned to his previous appearance, dodging and not fighting.
Chapter completed!
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