Durin's Diary

Chapter 678-Light

Du Lin followed Old Ish back to the ancestral home.

He knew Du Lin's idea, understood Du Lin's thoughts, and understood Du Lin's murderous intentions.

So, he explained to Du Lin the little secret behind the so-called Demon Lord.

"It's true that this necromancer sounds powerful, but with the advancement of cremation in this era, situations like the tide of death can no longer occur." Yixu explained to Durin why cremation is common in the human world. No matter the size of the place, as long as there is a corpse, it will be burned - it is forced by the necromancer.

Therefore, the Demon Lord's ability to recruit people is probably not as powerful as his other means - the necromancy school's techniques are all insidious. Although killing people is not as stimulating as ice and fire, the Finger of Death can also be said to be able to cure diseases with confidence.

Du Lin can just point his little hand and the groundhogs two kilometers away will be reduced to ashes.

"Remember, your Divine Instructions are most effective against ordinary undead creatures. However, if it's him, he might have some resistance. You might consider using your mace."

Du Lin nodded: "Hit him on the head?"

"Yes, hit it on the head. You are strong enough, so you should be able to hit it without making any noise."

Du Lin nodded.

"Also, this guy is not as powerful as other gods because his temple was destroyed, so if you think he is easy to deal with, don't think that other guys are as easy to deal with as him." Ixu continued to add.

Du Lin understood this without Old Ish telling him: "I understand. This is a stray dog. I will definitely give the other guys the greatest respect."

"Then I have nothing else to say, but I have something here that should be suitable for you." After saying that, Old Ish asked Du Lin to wait downstairs while he went upstairs.

Alyssa looked at Du Lin with curiosity: “Grandpa will have something to give you.”

"Who knows." Du Lin was also curious. He didn't understand what it was that made old Ish think it could be used to kill gods.

After a while, I saw old Ish coming down carrying a big box in both hands.

You know what, this box is quite big. It looks like either the things inside it are big or they are heavy.

Eleven sighed as he looked at the black box that was 60 centimeters wide and 30 centimeters long.

·Of course, a silver dragon hybrid has to use two hands, which is a bit hard to guess.

Daju also said it was a bit difficult to distinguish.

And Old Ish put the box on the ground and opened it.

A pair of power gloves appeared in front of Du Lin.

This is a set of arm-guard-style power boxing gloves. The black metal plate protects the entire forearm, and there is a large power output device at the fist position.

Titanium, platinum, and some other things that are not in my database. The technology of your Earth Federation is really terrifyingly powerful.

Daju was unable to sweep out all the components of the power gloves and could only sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Old Ish held one up in his hands. "This thing is an old-fashioned boxing glove that can enhance the wearer's strength. It only has two activations left. I originally thought that my father and I would never be able to use it in this lifetime, but now that you have great things to accomplish and you have the means, you should be able to replace it with a new energy source. So, take it and give it a try."

Du Lin began to dress.

He quickly put on his right glove.

After the power gloves were turned on, they began to adapt and were quickly put on. Du Lin tried them on and found that his finger joints were very smooth and there were no problems.

Du Lin thought about it and pulled out Qianyue.

As expected, this thing could also strengthen Qianyue. So this time, Du Lin didn't strike towards Lublin City, but chose an open area. He didn't strike vertically, for fear of hitting someone unlucky, but instead slashed horizontally towards a higher place. Old Yishi watched the blade light finally fly away until it disappeared, wondering: "How far can it fly? Will it keep rising?"

"How is that possible? It's probably only a few kilometers at most. Anyway, in the east, there aren't any tall buildings except the ruins of the old era." Du Lin was a little hesitant to confirm, but he thought it was impossible to hit anything. After all, there were no buildings higher than ten meters these days. Maybe there were such buildings being built in the big cities of human civilization, but in any case, in the east, such buildings could only be found in the ruins of the old era.

It's definitely not going to hit anything.

………………

Old One-Eye and his search team were traveling through the ruins of the city.

Looking at the towering buildings in front of him, walking on this street that is called the past but represents the future, and looking at the dilapidated appearance of these buildings called skyscrapers, the old one-eyed man felt a little depressed.

He is looking for a library.

The green orcs lack wisdom, and wisdom is written in books or recorded on hard drives, which are hidden in these ruins.

Old One-Eye's time is running out, and he must find more support for the future of the green-skinned orcs.

Enough knowledge and smart heirs will turn knowledge into power that the green-skinned orcs can control and master, making this new civilization no longer barbaric.

If the blessings of the alien gods were truly lost, the decline of the green-skinned orcs would only be a matter of time.

Lord Durin might forgive the green-skinned orcs for the sake of that one reunion, but other human civilizations would not forgive them.

The tribesmen searched through everything with great effort. They did not understand the words and could only compare them with pictures. It was extremely difficult to find any clues about the library.

The old one-eyed man looked at his granddaughter again, and she looked at everything with curiosity.

Yes, it was just like the first time he followed his father into the ruins.

The streets are littered with debris and building debris is piled up like mountains. The prosperity depicted in the advertisements on the wall has long since disappeared with the passage of time.

Weeds and trees silently tore through the solid surface of the street.

From time to time, alien species or wild animals would pass by from a distance.

They would not be stupid enough to attack. Although the green orcs did not have guns, their spears were still very dangerous.

The old one-eyed man walked up to a machine called a car, which was lying across the middle of the road. It was covered in rust and entangled with vines on the ground.

One word can still be seen on the advertisement inside the car - Novosmolensk.

This place witnessed the glory of the old era, and also reflected the desolation of today in the eyes of the old one-eyed man.

At this time, some tribesmen sounded the alarm.

The old one-eyed man turned around and raised his head along the hand he was pointing at.

A white beam of light flying horizontally was slowly coming from the west.

It was flying very slowly, and seemed to be on the verge of breaking every second, until it hit the tallest building in the city.

As the old one-eyed man watched, the beam shattered, and the upper part of the building that was hit began to slide down.

what is this?
As the old one-eyed man was being pulled by his granddaughter to run towards the shelter, he was still wondering what that thing was.

(End of this chapter)