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54. Chapter 54

The old Rose Castle looks very desolate at first glance. People who have come here at risk only comment on this place: "There is no one in the world, and there is not much ruin left. Apart from the extremely iconic damaged tower, there is almost only gravel. In short, it is better to be famous when we meet."

However, even so, every year there are still a few unwilling people running here persistently and returning disappointed with the same evaluation.

Over time, the inherent impression of the old rose castle spread more and more widely.

But after all, it was once a city-state and was destroyed almost overnight. How could it be that there were only a few broken stones?

Decades ago, a group of travelers came to the old Rose Castle with this idea. They fought against the flowing gravel without believing in evil, and dug about two or three meters deep, and then they were shocked to find the dead bones accumulated into mountains.

The old country people who had been buried underground for hundreds of years were piled up densely, staring at them silently with pairs of black holes, like a silent cry. The team of travelers did not expect to dig out so many corpses and gather together. The scalp suddenly became numb and was shocked by the visual effect.

They rolled and crawled away from the old fort, and were said to have wandered wildly in the desert for more than half a month before returning to the town in a mess.

And the old country people who were dug out were buried in eternal darkness again by a few gusts of sand and wind.

From then on, the people who visited the ruins of the old fort would no longer be idle and dig sand. The relics of the old country should be buried alive by the mountain of skeletons before they were dug out. How exciting it was.

But at night, someone really felt a bitch.

This person is no other person, but His Excellency Kevin Fassbender, whom he was born to owe, can also be called the God of Light and Fae.

Relying on his divine nature to return to his position, this man was gradually recovering his divine power. He almost demolished the entire ground ruins of the Rose Old Fort with his bare hands and found the underground palace of the Rose Old Fort nearly ten meters deep underground.

The underground palace of the old castle is almost empty. There is almost nothing else inside except a few carved giant pillars supporting the top, as if they were completely cleared by someone. Even the carved surface of the giant pillar seems to be roughly ground by something, making it look bumpy and mottled, and it is impossible to tell what pattern it was originally carved.

Kevin moved all the people who were fainted in the ruins into the underground palace. The dead people who went out were also very spectacular.

When this ancestor was moving, he actually left a place for himself to settle down in every place. He stood in a corner of the wall, reached out to touch the stone wall, bent his thin fingers and gently cage the lampstand that had been silent for a hundred years, and a ball of fire could be gathered.

He walked around the four walls of the underground palace, and then bypassed the load-bearing giant pillars. He moved his fingers and there was a ball of warm and yellow flame in all the wall lampstands of the entire underground palace.

The temperature difference between day and night in this place near Mirage Sea is too large. Although it is dry and hot during the day, it can make people tremble in the cold at night. Let these people who fainted will stay outside for a night, and they will be hard tomorrow morning, so there is no need to expect to wake up again.

While more than ten wall torches warm the underground palace, they also reflect the scene inside clearly.

Those who were lying on the ground were not completely messed up. I think the God of Light was probably a bit obsessive-compulsive in this regard. After moving thousands of people into the underground palace, he actually had the energy to divide the people into three groups.

All the people from the Golden Lion Kingdom leaned against the wall and surrounded the entire underground palace. The scattered soldiers from the city-state and the unknown people were packed and piled up on the western wall because of the small number.

As for the last round...

The last group of frontier guards from the Northern Jade Kingdom were sent out to confront the garrison led by Mio, but because they were close to the desert, they were also attracted by the Immortal God.

Kevin was very confused and put them together and spread them on the open space in the middle of the underground palace. He was surrounded by a circle of Golden Lion soldiers. He was so tight that he couldn't even run away. He was simply missing the great master.

However, to be precise, he was always absent-minded when doing these trivial things. While arranging these people who fainted because of his divine nature, he couldn't help but think about Merlot's whereabouts.

As he heard before at the broken wall of the tower, the divine character was a trick made by Merlot, and Merlot was obviously still alive. However, the age of God has long passed, and Merlot's traces have disappeared for too many years, which makes it impossible to start.

The black wind that had been transmitted before did not leave any threads, so he could not follow the clues and grasp Merlot's current hiding place.

What place can keep him for so many years...

Kevin held a bunch of lantern-like fires at the tip of his fingers, stood and pondered for a moment, then frowned and shook his head.

Just when he was a little dazed, the furry thing on his ankle suddenly moved slightly.

Wake up?! So fast?

Kevin was stunned and looked down, and saw the huge Tianlang curled up at his feet, his head unconsciously resting on his front paws, his huge wings half covering his body, and it was slightly up and down with his insignificant breathing.

Generally speaking, people who are unconscious because they cannot bear the divine nature are just lucky enough to die. The impact they are actually astonishingly great. In severe cases, they may not be able to wake up for a year or two, and in mild cases, they will at least have to sleep for a whole day.

But how long has it been?

Kevin sighed secretly, and saw the Tianlang at his feet move again. It was like he had an anxious dream, and the muscles of the front paws twitched suddenly. The furry beast face actually frowned, and the frowned eyebrows really looked like an emperor.

However, the expression of the wolf face is not as rich as human faces. Apart from frowning, there is no more emotion.

But Kevin found that his breathing became heavier and more rapid, as if he wanted to break free from the endless darkness because of some urgent thought. This was not simply waking up from a dream, but a resistance from the suppression of divine power.

If you obey being suppressed, then you will feel that the dream is comfortable and warm, and even make people rely on and nostalgic. If you subconsciously have too strong personal will and want to escape from being suppressed, then you will have nightmares.

The later people wake up, the more likely they are to kneel at the feet of the gods, otherwise, it is not the case.

The process of resistance is much more painful than imagined, because you will dream of the things you are most afraid of and most painful, and it is as realistic as if you are truly experiencing.

Kevin has always known that Osvid was a hard bone because he had little faith in the distant gods, which was exactly what Kevin agreed and appreciated. But he never thought that this bone could be so hard. In less than half a day, he actually showed signs of waking up...

Osvid's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and a low roar came from the bottom of his throat. He even bared his sharp wolf teeth and tensed his body tightly. His front paws scratched the ground with some eagerness.

I don’t know how much force he used, but the tip of the claw left a few thick marks on the thick stone floor, and even a little bloodshot broke out at the root of the claw.

"What did you dream about..." Kevin half-squatted down, raised his hand and pinched his front paw. Just as he was about to see how big the wound had broken, he felt a sudden light in his hand. The front paw slapped Kevin almost instinctively.

Fortunately, Kevin reacted quickly enough and suddenly turned his head and let him go, otherwise he would have to tear off three pieces of meat from his neck.

Osvid in the dream is extremely aggressive, and he can't even touch it, and he inexplicably feels like a fight between trapped beasts.

Kevin did not move him easily, but maintained a half-squatted beside him, half-defying and half-protecting, so as not to get furious and destroy his entire claws.

As a result, as soon as he turned his gaze to Osvid's bare white wolf teeth, he heard the hard bone suddenly frowning and letting down a mourn.

Kevin's eyebrows thumped.

He was used to the state where the emperor usually snorted coldly when he broke his hands and feet. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he heard such a humble so low that he felt a little uncomfortable. It was as if a thorn strapped a piece of thorn on his heart, and the sharp thorns were then pinched in the flesh.

It doesn't hurt much, but it's a bit irritating.

He subconsciously reached out and patted Osvid on the face, as if he had forgotten how he almost had three pieces of flesh torn off by the sharp claws just now.

The struggling giant beast was probably at the end of the dream. When he slapped it, his front paws twitched and suddenly opened his eyes.

The wolf's eyes, which were usually transparent and almost impurities, seemed to be covered with a light layer of water vapor, and was covered with fine bloodshot, looking tired and silent...

"Osvid? Are you awake?" Kevin saw Tianlang's eyes and frowned deeper. He patted Tianlang's face twice again and whispered.

The giant beast lying on the ground suddenly froze, as if he had been completely awakened by his voice. The blood-filled eyes suddenly became focused, and he stared at Kevin's face for a long time, almost bleeding.

Kevin was stunned by his eyes. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he felt a flash in front of him, the giant pounced on him. The furry wolf's head arched hard against his neck. The silver-white hair, which was not particularly soft, rubbed against his skin, was so rough that it almost hurt a little.

This is not the feeling of a pet rushing to play with people. Kevin felt a heavier sense of "hidden beast" than before in this almost rough movement. The anxiety and panic even brought an aggressive meaning.

"What did you... dream about?" At this time, resisting or joking is not a good choice. Kevin, contrary to his usual bastard style, rarely gently patted the giant beast.

Osvid roared low from the bottom of his throat, then buried it between his neck and gasped heavily, as if he had not confirmed that he had escaped from his dream until now.
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