Enoao Desert.

The scorching hot wind roared and rolled in. The wind was mixed with yellow sand that was enough to block the view, but also a terrifying magical energy surging in the air.

"I really didn't expect that you would dare to appear in front of me at this time, Brenas." Rivalan, the great prince of the ghost city, stood in the wind, and the dark and ink-like shadow energy surrounded him, and even the hottest sunshine in the desert could not penetrate it.

The violent wind and sand carried the cold and ruthless words of Revalan and reached Brenas's ears.

The youngest ghost prince was silent when he heard Rivalan speak, staring at the elder brother in front of him who was completely swallowed by the shadows, not knowing what to say.

When he saw Rivalan again, he felt that his heart was very complicated.

But in the end, Brenas said nothing, he just closed his eyes, sighed softly, and then opened his eyes again.

And when Brenas opened his eyes again, there was no trace of confusion and hesitation in those light red eyes that belonged to Shadowmen.

"It seems you've made up your mind to block my path, right?"

The eldest prince Ruivalan waved, and a spear surrounded by shadows and darkness appeared out of thin air, and he said sternly: "Since that's the case, then let's complete the end today."

"Brother? To be precise, we are not brothers."

Brenas spoke, and his tone seemed to be facing a stranger, "Because you are not Revaran Tanshul, but the shadow."

In the sky of the country, there is almost nothing that is older than shadows.

Although the last 13 shadows had been imprisoned, in the turbulent years, there were still four shadows who were willing to consume their original power, break free from the cage, and escape to the main material world.

When Brenas saw Revalan, he realized at first that his elder brother had long been merged with the shadows, and what he left behind seemed to be nothing but empty shells.

"It seems you know a lot, my dear brother."

Rivalan was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since you don't want to admit my elder brother, I have nothing to worry about. It just so happens that my strength has not yet recovered to the whole body, so let's start with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rivalan held the spear surrounded by shadows and turned into a afterimage, galloping towards Brenas.

"clang!"

The harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the moment the two black shadows collided, a terrifying wave of air rose up from the ground, and violent wind and sand were raised around them in an instant.

As the rotation of the wind and sand slowly dissipated, the second prince Yada, who held his sword to resist the attack of Revalan, had already stood in front of Brenas at some point.

Seeing the helper appear, Brenas breathed a sigh of relief.

Because this means that Yada has believed what he said and is willing to help himself kill the evil that occupied Rivalan's body.

Only in this way, his elder brother may have a glimmer of hope.

"Dear Yada, are you impatient to die?" Seeing another ghost prince suddenly appear, Rivalan's cold and hard face was not surprised but happy, "Then I will satisfy your wish and send you two brothers on the way together."

A surging shadow energy burst out from Rivalan, wearing black armor. Yada, caught off guard, was instantly hit by this terrible force. Even though he swung his sword to block the force, his body still flew straight out, broke three weathered rock pillars in succession, and fell to the ground.

——"Shadow Realm!"

——"Change the space!"

A divine energy burst out from Rivalan's body, and the desert where the three of them were suddenly transformed and there was a space where they could not see their hands.

"I am the master of the shadows, and in my field, taste the fear of the shadows..."

Cold words came from all directions of the shadow space and echoed constantly.

Immediately afterwards, Brenas saw a afterimage flashing in front of Yada, and his body was once again thrown out.

Rivalan, hiding in the shadows, was like a predator in the night, launching a crazy attack on Yada without mercy.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

In just a moment, in dozens of fierce confrontations, Yada was once again penetrated through the chest cavity where only the ribs were left by Rivalan's spear, and then picked him up like a broken doll and flew out.

Seeing that Rivalan's offensive was as violent as a storm and could hardly be blocked by any force, a deep solemnity appeared on Brenas's face.

Resolution and determination flashed in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he quickly turned around and untied an old and mysterious scroll from his broad back.

The scroll seemed to carry the traces of time and endless secrets, and its existence itself was a silent declaration.

Brenas's movements were skillful and solemn, as if he opened a door to an unknown world, he slowly unfolded the scroll like a magnificent historical scroll.

As the scroll slowly spreads out, the air around it seemed to be instantly occupied by an ancient and vicissitudes of breath, which was a profound and powerful force originating from ancient times.

In this suffocating shadow space, this breath is like the stars in the dark night, quietly lit up, illuminating a corner of the darkness, and seems to awaken the ancient magic that has been sleeping for a long time.

This breath not only makes people feel awe, but also brings an indescribable pressure. It shows that the secret technique to be revealed may become the key to changing the current situation.

Brenas stared at the runes and patterns on the scroll, and every detail was reflected in his firm eyes. He was ready to use this ancient wisdom to resist Rivalan's unstoppable attack.

This powerful energy immediately attracted the attention of Rivalan. He gave up the opportunity to kill Yada. When he turned around and looked at it, his expression changed and he couldn't help blurting out, "The final scroll!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You actually dare to open the final scroll!"

A trace of shock floated over Rivalan's hard face, and he said gritting his teeth, "No! With your strength, it's impossible to open the scroll, damn it! This must be that old bastard Terramant is secretly helping you."

Brenas didn't speak, carefully unfolding the final scroll.

He stared at the scroll tightly, as if he could touch the vast river of history of the Thunder Age through the glittering ancient runes.

Those runes are like codes carrying traces of time, intertwined with the pictures of glaciers melting and ocean retreating, vividly depicting historical scrolls.

In this rapidly passing image, several Saruk Wushu Empires rose and fell from the peak of prosperity to the bottom of a deserted valley, with vicissitudes and great changes all in it.

The mysterious rumors circulating in the world lingered around the scroll like a fog, saying that the final scroll contained the secret treasures of the three creator races, and that power was huge enough to subvert the cognition of sentient beings and even leverage the cornerstone of the universe.

For Brenas, as the holder of the scroll, this is not an illusory conjecture, but a real existence. Every shimmer of light on the scroll is confirming the authenticity of this legend.

The final scroll, this precious relic, was obtained by the strange scene where the Supreme Glacier suddenly melted after ten thousand years of freezing.

The ruins of the Saruk Wushu city, which has been covered by ice and snow for thousands of years, reveal their true appearance under the sunlight after the melting glaciers, as if they were a secret anchor in the long river of time, quietly waiting to reveal the truth hidden behind it.

During the in-depth exploration of the ruins, Brenas discovered the amazing secret of Saruk Witch: they used the powerful power contained in the final scroll to launch a flood disaster that subverted the world on the main material plane. The disaster was so great that even the interstellar colonist, the "Weaver", could not escape. After suffering severe damage, they were severely injured and never recovered, laying an irreversible foreshadowing for their tribe towards demise.

He also learned from the remains that the Saruk Witch used the power of the final scroll to launch a flood of water on the entire main material plane, defeating the interstellar colonist "Weaver" so that he never recovered his vitality from then on, laying the groundwork for their demise.

Although he could not use the power of the scroll to burst out terrifying energy like Saruk Wushou, and he did not know the true way to open the scroll in the final, he still understood some simple methods of using it through his unremitting research.

As Brenas sang a high-pitched spell, the scroll suddenly burst out with dazzling white flashes before the irritated Revalan arrived.

The violent ancient energy instantly lifted Rivalan out.

In that vast dark space, a sacred light that transcends mortals' imagination suddenly appears, like a comet passing by in the night sky, brilliant and dazzling.

This light seemed to have life, blooming in nothingness, tearing the silent darkness into pieces.

Like the ghost of the dark night dispelled by the dawn, the shadows in the dark space surged like a tide in front of this strong light, rolling, rapidly retreating at an almost uncapturable speed, leaving behind a pure and pure white glory world.

When this suffocating glory instantly enveloped Revalan, his body was tightly bound by an invisible huge force on the burning Luo Tie, and pain and shock were intertwined in every cell of his cell.

The blood under his skin seemed to resist this powerful energy, making a sizzling sound, accompanied by waves of black mist evaporated. It was a physical form formed by the indelible fear and pain in his body, indicating the violent impact of this sudden encounter.

Rivalan's shrill wail sounded, and his strong body wrapped in substantial shadows began to become shaky, as if it would collapse with a "bang" at any time.

At the same time, a hideous black phantom emerged from Rivalan's body, his face twisted and terrifying. Under the sacred light, he struggled wildly, as if he would be forced to leave his body at any time.

Shadow!

Seeing the phantom, Brenas immediately guessed its true identity.

Then, without hesitation, he mobilized all the energy and injected it into the final scroll, trying to completely purify the monster that occupied Rivalan's sanity.

At this moment, Yada, who resumed his movements, got up from the ground, quickly lifted the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Rivalan.

"Bang!"

A fierce sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a powerful horizontal slash hit Rivalan's black armor engraved with mysterious runes.

However, what surprised Brenas and Yada at the same time was that his attacks were blocked by the black barrier that emerged out of thin air and did not cause any damage at all.

Faced with Yada's crazy attack, a sneer suddenly appeared on the shadow phantom behind Rivalan's distorted and painful face, "I have to say that if I had not absorbed the power of the shadow divine nature, I could have been dispelled by the final scroll, but now it seems that your attack is only that, and the game is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the shadow disappeared without warning.

"Puff!"

Immediately afterwards, his sharp claws penetrated through Yada's empty chest cavity, crushing his heart mercilessly.

"Yada, my lovely brother, without the protection of the lost lady's divine power, what do you use to resist my fatal attack?" Rivalan looked at the crushed heart and said sarcastically:

"Remember that any betrayer will pay a heavy price!"

A terrible pain broke out, Yada, whose heart was crushed, couldn't help but tremble, but as a warrior who had reached the legendary realm, he did not die immediately.

He seemed to have given up his hope of survival, and a sense of determination appeared in his eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Although I have lost the protection of the lost lady's divine power." Yada picked up the black giant sword landing on the ground and slowly stood up, "But don't forget that at least I still have the characteristics of a ghost."

"I have no choice anymore, maybe this is my best destination."

As Yada's low and hoarse words rang out, his combat power suddenly improved greatly at this moment.

Obviously, when a person fights with the belief that he will die, the potential that bursts out will be quite amazing.

When Brenas, who was still maintaining the final scroll energy, was about to stop Yada from acting crazy, it was too late.

He saw Yada's body suddenly burning black flames, and his body, which had only black bones, tightly grasped the giant sword in his hand, and shot out like a sharp arrow, hitting Rivalan's chest hard.

Brenas closed his eyes unbearable and as a ghost, he certainly knew how powerful they could burst out when they tried to burn their own souls.

Doing so means you have no chance of survival.

With the blast, Revalan was blown away on the spot and fell to the ground. The black shield surrounding him became unstable under the impact of this powerful force, as if he would be extinguished at any time.

However, what made Brenas feel desperate was that Revalan finally stood up and walked slowly towards him with steady steps.

It was not until this moment that he began to regret his impulsive approach.

He thought that with the purification energy of the final scroll, he could completely dispel the shadows in Rivalan's body and restore his sanity to his mind.

Now it seems that his thoughts are still a bit naive, and he even lost Yada's life.

"What are your other means this time?" Revalan said playfully. His hard and deep eyes were locked on Brenas's body, and unconsciously aroused a cold murderous intent.

Although the energy emitted in this space surrounded by divine light made him suffer the pain of being purified all the time, he had already clearly felt that this power full of purification characteristics was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This no longer poses any threat to him.

As long as he devours Brenas's soul, the power that was originally a shadow demon would be raised to a new level. Then he can devour the other ghost princes and the supreme king Terramante through the powerful power he recovered, and finally raise his strength to the peak.

Thinking of his future, Revalan no longer delayed his time and launched an attack on Brenas, who was still maintaining the final scroll without hesitation.

Looking at the monster that Revalan and the shadow were combined into one, a sudden resolute look appeared in Brenas's expression. He probably had calculated the other party's true intentions.

This made him understand instantly why Ms. Lost Shar let them grow in the shadow plane, giving them rich resources and secrets about shadows, and even consuming divine power to transform them into powerful ghost forms.

It turns out that all this is to serve as nourishment for the evil spirits to restore the power they had lost.

Brenas, who had figured out the reason, closed his eyes desperately. In order to hinder Ms. Lost, he had made up his mind at this moment, and would rather detonate the hidden power of the final scroll than let the shadow succeed.

Seeing Brenas's actions, Revalan instantly understood his intentions. He calmly restrained his actions, stopped, and a sneer unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is like a patient predator, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Just as the two sides confronted each other, a powerful energy suddenly filled the entire space.

Brenas and Revalan were shocked at the same time, obviously neither side knew who the uninvited guest was.

"Dare to counter my domain!" Revalan shouted coldly, and the shadow energy around him gushed out like a volcano eruption.

In an instant, this space covered by light was like white paper with ink, spreading out endless darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Brenas was also blown away under the impact of this sudden burst of energy, causing the ceremony to guide the final scroll to be interrupted.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a pillar of fire shining with blue and white light, passing through the deep darkness and falling from the sky, like a waterfall that was falling down, eroding on Rivalan's body with great momentum.

This ghost prince, who was one with the shadow, instantly burned blue and white flames.

In the light reflected by the bright flames, Brenas was surprised to see that Brian, who had broken the space barrier, appeared in his sight and nodded to him.

Brian was floating in the air, holding a long sword swept by silver flames in his right hand, and the arcane fire shining with blue and white flames surrounded him, rippling with circles of soft energy like water waves.

"Can you kill him this way?" Brian looked at Rivalan, who had not yet broken free from the flames, then looked at the ancient elf sword surrounded by silver fire in his hand, and said to himself.

"Only in this way can we force out the shadow in Rivalan's body."

Ms. Slinsi's voice rang in his mind, "This shadow absorbed one-third of the shadow clan, and it could not be completely killed by the power of mortals alone."

"Okay, I get it."
Chapter completed!