I level up from the mirror

This talisman was suspended in the air out of thin air, with traces of black aura emanating from it, and the smoke was filled with a biting evil aura.

Artoris held the talisman in both hands, her eyes filled with confusion. Her originally beautiful face began to look mysterious and mysterious against the background of the black energy, and words full of hate came from Artoria’s mouth, almost Dream chant:

“I only need you to do one thing for me, which is to put this talisman into that altar. Just throw the talisman away while the altar is running. Feng

Yun was silent for a moment, then continued:

“I need to know what this talisman is for and what its function is. I can’t risk my life to do something that I don’t know has any effect. I have to be responsible for my friends.”

“Haha, you are really cautious. Do you know how many members of the Fire Destiny clan are left now?”

Artoris was heartbroken and asked.

Feng Yun was startled. Seeing that Artoris knew so many secrets, and he could tell at a glance that Artoris had an extraordinary background, he had always preconceived the idea that the Fire Familiar clan was there. This world is a behemoth that can compete with the lava giant family.

But looking at Artolis’ tone now, it seems that is not the case.

Artolis did not wait for Feng Yun to take over her words, and continued:

“I am the only one left. The majestic Fire Familiar clan, the well-deserved overlords of this world in ancient times, were eventually wiped out by their own creations. Isn’t it ironic?”

Artoris smiled miserably and continued:

“A long time ago, we couldn’t hold on any longer. The only reason why we can continue to survive is just a light word in the ancestral precepts: The person chosen by God will lead the fire clan to regain control of this land.”

“So in the end, we decided to hide in a small world condensed by our powerful ancestors with supreme magic power, and began to seal ourselves, waiting for the so-called God’s chosen person.”

Feng Yun looked at Artolis with a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Since he saw Artolis here, he knew that the so-called waiting plan would definitely end in failure.

And the consequences of failure…

“A few days ago, the lava master broke through the seal of the Sky-Mending Stone, led his army into the last pure land of our clan, and slaughtered all my clansmen. Commander Torres, Uncle Altai, and Grandma Sahar…They died in front of me one by one, and finally tried their best to get me out.”

When Artolis said this, she had already burst into tears.

“I know that they are still hoping for the ancestral precepts about the people chosen by God, and they place all their hopes on me. I was very confused at first, and I never believed in the so-called ancestral precepts. I even Suspecting that the great Will of Fire has abandoned his Familia.”

Artoris paused, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Yun with tears on her face, like a dying person grasping the last straw.

“Until I met you!”

“This world has not had outsiders come in for tens of thousands of years, but I met you when I was most desperate. I believe that this is the last gift from the Will of Fire to my family, this is God’s last kindness, and this is the training of the group. reflect!”

“You are the person chosen by God that our clan has been waiting for for thousands of years!”