Inside the Tower of Despair, the impact of the passage of time on the human body is minimized.

Correspondingly, physical intuition and agility seem to have been put under heavy shackles.

No matter what time or season the tower is, it is always dim and dark, as if you are in hell, without any warmth at all.

The people living in the tower are lonely and boring. Only from the only orange sunset in the evening, can we vaguely realize that a whole time has passed.

Ye Lin took out an electronic watch and asked them to wear it on their wrist. Even if wearing the watch is not conducive to fighting, they must not take it off.

"This is to give you a time reference. If you accidentally indulge in practice and forget about time, you will be in a trance and you will find that a hundred years have passed in Arad..."

The expected training time is at most one month, one month on the Arad continent.

No matter how long it takes, due to the different flow rates of time outside the tower, when you leave, you may have the same side effects as Azerra.

And one month later, Belmare's war of restoration should basically come to an end.

With Alice and Tana here, as long as the empire's millions of troops don't press in, losing is basically impossible.

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"What do you think of him?"

Full of expectation and joy, Azera moved her eyes away from the screen and placed her eyes on Soderos, who had white hair and beard, and seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed.

What was being shown on the large screen was the scene of Ye Lin sitting on the tenth floor, waiting for the first challenger.

Sodros conducted a simple test on him on the first floor. She wanted to hear what the legendary swordsman said about Ye Lin.

"generally."

Two simple and straightforward words, and he was silent again.

Sodros was rehearsing sharper sword moves in his mind. Except for necessary rest, he was practicing swordsmanship every minute and every second.

Everything is just for that conversation two thousand years ago.

Azera once said that even if he practiced for another two thousand years, his sword would not be able to touch a corner of that person's clothes.

The first apostle, Karn the Destiny, is the strongest apostle in the demon world.

Different from the concept of the seven prophets and Azera protecting the apostles, he even advocated going directly to the demon world to kill Held and Karn.

Of course, this radical idea is not all due to the "destruction of the world" predicted by Azera. More, it is due to the desire for a showdown between the strong.

After hearing the evaluation, Aizela smiled gently. It seemed like a very moderate evaluation, but we still have to look at who said this sentence.

You know, Sodros is not even interested in commenting on some of the powerful people in the Tower of Despair.

"Lord Sodros, I'm leaving first. There is a spell user waiting for me."

Not long after Azera left, Sodros slowly opened his eyes and focused his gaze on the screen, watching his every move.

He saw his younger self.

Finally, the first person interested in Ye Lin appeared.

Wearing a long-sleeved multi-colored samurai uniform, the hem of the clothing is so long that it falls to the ankles when walking, and his eyes are covered with a layer of black gauze.

He was holding a long purple knife in his hand, with strange white runes spinning around him like stars, and his murderous intent spread.

"Ghost Shadow Sword, Xiao Feng."

It was very simple to introduce himself, and Xiao Feng didn't seem to have any intention of listening to his polite introduction. He waved his long knife directly. In an instant, the ground rippled with thunder, and several branch-like thunder and lightning as thick as his wrist formed a ring shape.

Ye Lin couldn't move for a while.

Evil light wave formation!

Sharp ice crystals condensed on the ground and spread rapidly towards Ye Lin's feet. The already dark tenth floor suddenly dimmed like dark clouds covering the moon in the middle of the night.

Strange eyes opened in the dark night, staring at Ye Lin from all directions and every corner, like countless ferocious beasts hiding in the darkness, who had not yet broken free from their bonds.

Xiao Feng's face remained calm, unmoved by Ye Lin's predicament of being torn apart, and not caring whether he would be injured and die.

When Taylor was chatting, he said that some of the people in the tower had mental problems after staying in the tower for too long.

The price of "eternal life" is always loneliness.

Therefore, Azera opened the Tower of Despair for people to challenge. On the one hand, it not only trains the strong, but also brings some fun to daily life.

Later, one day, Azerra decided to allow cultivators to leave the Tower of Despair and practice on their own, but only for some strong ones who had no extreme ideas.

People like the mana predator Dinas and the fallen user Hill, whose eyes have been completely blinded by hatred, must never leave the Tower of Despair.

As a last resort, Ye Lin used his seal to swallow up the power of the evil light, flashed in front of Xiao Feng like thunder, and slashed at his neck with his sword.

…

"Do you know Zhen'er and Ling'er? How are they? Are they in good health? Do you eat on time? Is Zhen'er married? How old is the child? Ling'er is almost old enough to get married, right? Does she have someone she likes? Or is she already married?

Are you here? Balabala..."

Mo Mei, who was held by the hand and questioned carefully, had a black line on her head. Her instructor, Qigong master Feng Lian, was also a famous figure in Xuzu, but he mysteriously disappeared more than ten years ago and became an unsolvable mystery.

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Being taught by Feng Lian herself is the dream of countless qigong masters, and she herself is looking forward to it very much.

Unexpectedly, after a conversation, after Feng Lian learned that she knew her children Feng Zhen and Feng Ling, she immediately started the nagging mode of a middle-aged woman, almost chattering endlessly.

Feng Lian was wearing a monotonous gray-black cloth coat and a pair of glasses. Some wrinkles were faintly visible at the corners of her eyes and forehead, and the years had left indelible traces on her skin.

Feng Zhen is already in his thirties, which is enough to show that Feng Lian's age is close to the age of sixty years. The fact that his figure can still maintain some charm is entirely due to the Tower of Despair.

Although the other party was nagging like an aunt, Mo Mei was a little helpless, but she did not dare to look down upon the majestic thoughts in the other party's body.

Far beyond the realm of the Awakened, integrating the mind energy of all things into one, easily destroying mountains and breaking mountains, it seems that it has touched the threshold of the "Nian Emperor", the guardian of the Xu Ancestor.

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On the other side, Siatt climbed directly to the top of the Tower of Despair, that is, on the 100th floor, and saw a swordsman in maroon cloth.

He was holding a branch with several leaves in his hand, and there was a caterpillar hanging on the branch. His expression seemed serious, but more of a laziness.

Because of the special effects of the Tower of Despair, even an insignificant caterpillar can live for a long, long time.

"The art of listening to the sword was created by an ancient sword god, so I am a little interested, just a little bit."

Liang Yue yawned in confusion. Normally, if Sodros hadn't asked him to verify his sword skills, he would have been too lazy to do anything.

However, sword control, a rare skill that was only spread among the nobles within the Delos Empire, made him a little interested, so he did not refuse Azera's request.

"Come on, use your strongest strength to attack. I... will just use this branch."

casually waving the branch with caterpillars on it, Liang Yue reluctantly put away a trace of laziness, but this level of seriousness was like a person using an upside-down textbook to cover up when he was sleeping, and then put the textbook down to talk about the textbook.

Just come back and go back to sleep.

"Twigs?"

Siatt was stunned for a moment, looking at the Fury of the Dragon in his hand with a hint of surprise.

Before coming to the 100th floor, Ye Lin reminded her that Liang Yue was at least a strong person who had transcended that level, so she must not have any disdain.

But it seems that Soderos has never done this before using branches as weapons, right?

"If you have confidence in your own strength, picking up a branch is also the best weapon in the world. Come on, let me see your sword control skills."

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"I lost, and I will do it again."

Ghost Sword Xiao Feng slowly retracted his long sword. Even though he was defeated by Ye Lin, he still looked expressionless and cold.

Not long after Xiao Feng left, a second challenger who was interested in him came to his door.

"I am Moxis, the soul of the sword. If you want to get that guidance, you have to use your abilities."

…

Guyu and Yuena are also undergoing training to cope with the strong.

Gu Yu faced various assassination techniques that were difficult to guard against, while Yue Na was the gatekeeper of the first and second floors, telling how to better understand the will of "god".

At the same time, in the Miranda Plains of Belmare, the vigorous War of Resistance has begun with a smoke-filled prelude.

The leading cannon pulled out from the GBL Sect's Jishi area brought a devastating blow to the Imperial Army with its ultra-long-distance shooting capability.

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greenblad

The mysterious warrior walked on this mysterious planet and was amazed by what he saw and heard along the way.

Savagery, cruelty, and primitive instincts dominate the bodies and actions of living things. Hunting is the most straightforward battle of power, without any civilization at all.

It was as if the entire planet had only given birth to one intelligent creature, Kahn.

For a week, he got nothing...

Standing on a high mountain, watching the giants below attacking each other with wooden sticks, blood and flesh flying everywhere, they let out shrill wails, and there was no sign of any playfulness.

Not long after, one giant got off his skirt, and the other scarred giant began to slowly enjoy his "trophy".

Suddenly something felt in his heart, and the mysterious warrior quickly raised his head.

The sun that originally illuminated the entire Greenbrad was replaced by an extremely majestic and shining figure, although it was blurry and could not see the other world!

The light on the ground seemed to be condensed into one place, and everything became silent. Even the violent giants were trembling under this shining figure.

The mysterious warrior paused, as if he was enlightened. Everything suddenly became clear in his mind, and all the confusion was almost clear.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the figure that seemed out of reach. A look of relief finally appeared on his face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

The moment the two fingers touched, the mysterious warrior suddenly turned into a stream of light and submerged into Caroso's body.

And behind Caroso, twelve mysterious figures appeared!

Five solidifications, seven illusions, at the moment when the mysterious warrior solidified the six neighboring figures, the era of destruction of Greenbrad broke out!

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"Stru? You actually have your own name?"

The main embodiment of the great will is Caroso. After inheriting the will of the mysterious warrior, it seems that something unexpected happened.

He has recovered a total of six forms so far, and "Stru" is the only one with his own name.

In other words, a part of his body recognized the name given by humans.

"Ye Lin?"

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Chapter completed!