The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Hakimi Hakimi Hakimi Hakimi Hakimi!"

　The kitten shouted some incomprehensible words and leaped into the black miasma.

　The next second, countless green symbols formed up in the air, densely covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters.

　"These are all the connections associated with Hakimi," Aurora explained. "We can visually observe how quickly these connections are flowing."

　Xing Mo stared closely at the characters in the air. From the moment Hakimi entered the black miasma, the characters began to decay from the bottom and shortened rapidly.

　Five seconds passed, and the shortening progress was reduced to one third.

　Ten seconds, two-thirds.

　Fifteen seconds...

　"Snapped."

　Aurora snapped her fingers, and Hakimi jumped out of the black miasma and landed on the ground.

　It looked fine, but the light in its pupils had dimmed considerably, even appearing a little chaotic—a sign of extraordinary loss of control.

　"The results are in," Aurora stretched. "Based on the Sacred Tree Forest's scale, without any qualifying features, it can support a life form of approximately the fourth chord level in the unknown area for fifteen seconds."

　"According to the transcendental equal-amount rule, if Vivian went..."

　Aurora did some quick mental calculations and immediately came up with the answer:

　"Vivian can exist in the unknown realm for about forty seconds while being connected to the entire Sacred Tree Forest."

　"Counting Alice as an anchor of sanity, this existence can last about fifty seconds."

　Everyone fell silent as Aurora came to the conclusion.

　In fifty seconds, you have to defeat an Impermanence, cross the Naihe Bridge, reach the Three Lives Stone, and then unleash a secret history.

　Putting aside other things, fifty seconds is the one-way time. Including the round trip, Vivian needs to do all these things in about thirty seconds.

　This sounds completely impossible.

　""

　Under everyone's gaze, Vivian swallowed and looked a little nervous.

　Then, as if she had made up her mind, she nodded heavily:

　"I can do it."

　After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Xing Mo beside her and said softly:

　"Xiaomo, help me train and help me become stronger!"

　"...Eh?"

　Xingmo looked at Aurora, then at Alice, and finally his gaze fell on Vivian's face.

　"I...?"

Chapter 409 When the Wind Howls (Part 6) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　To be honest, Xingmo felt that his strength was not bad.

　After all, he is at the demigod level. After such a long period of self-adjustment, he can basically cast magic of about eight strings stably.

　If she were to attack Massena alone, Chloe would definitely surrender immediately.

　But even so, Xingmo has its own shortcomings.

　For example, close combat.

　Whether using the Spine of Saint Auros or the Astral Cross, Xingmo only knows a few simple moves, relying mainly on the powerful power of these holy objects/string magic themselves.

　As the saying goes, bricks fly with great force.

　And Vivian... she knew very little string magic, but with the sword she wielded she could reach the power of a demigod.

　Although Xing Mo's swordsmanship is good enough compared to Ophelia's level of swordsmanship, it is not good enough in front of Vivian...

　So, when Vivian said that she wanted to "let Xingmo help with training", Xingmo broke out in a sweat.

　If it really comes to a fight to the death, there should be very few creatures in the world that are immune to Lachesis Nocturne, but Xingmo can't use this to duel with Vivian.

　"Do you really want me to go..." Xing Mo rubbed his temples.

　"I want to learn your fighting style," Vivian said seriously, "I saw it when you fought Ophelia before."

　"Did you have a plan for that battle?" Xing Mo asked weakly, "I just threw two eight-string spells to stun her."

　"I just can't swing it!" Vivian spread her hands. "Hey, practice with me!"

　"Well..."

　"If you don't accompany me, I'll complain to Alice..." Vivian puffed out her cheeks.

　"I'm still here." Alice covered her forehead.

　"Um..."

　Xingmo held her chin and thought for a moment.

　To be honest, if it was just a sparring partner, it wouldn't be a big deal, but Xingmo didn't know what he could teach Vivian.

　She certainly can't refuse, from the bell guard

　In terms of qualifications, Vivian is a senior and can ask Xingmo for advice without any airs, so Xingmo will of course do his best.

　"Okay, then practice."

　Xingmo nodded and turned to look at Aurora beside her:

　"Little ancestor, can I borrow your dream space for a moment?"

　""

　A magical world of mountains and flowing water, surrounded by light clouds and mist.

　On the highest mountain, a golden dragon plays the piano with its forelimbs, and the fairy music floats among the mountains and rivers, turning into a light breeze thousands of miles away.

　As the piano music played, rolling outlines emerged among the sea of ​​clouds.

　A giant beast with a dragon's head and a jackal's body cut through the sea of ​​clouds, stepping on a rainbow of light. Its back burned with a faint blue flame, and its nimble limbs ran through the sea of ​​clouds, a huge sword burning with dark flames dangling from its mouth.

　He landed on a hilltop, looked up at Qiuniu on the top, and his voice emerged with the wind:

　"Qiuniu! Are you planning to annex the entire Danzhou? This is not what we agreed upon in the beginning!"

　"Don't over-interpret this, Yazi," Qiuniu said gently. "This large-scale military mobilization is nothing more than a just expedition to the east."

　Ya Zi is the second of the nine sons of the dragon.

　He looked at Qiuniu with resentment and vicious eyes, and the huge sword hanging in his mouth rumbled slightly.

　"Doreen Dubois is not an excuse for you to occupy Danzhou!" he growled. "We all regret the incident at the Dragon Boat Festival, but that was clearly an evil act committed by the Ancient Dragon Hunters. We can completely regard Zuo Shangtang's escape as cowardly self-defense!"

　"I don't think so." Qiuniu's voice was still gentle.

　"Then my army will march east!" Ya Zi growled. "Why, Boss? We haven't fought in a battle in so many years. Are you eager for me to test your strength?"

　"Don't be so decisive, Ya Zi."

　A light sound came from the sea of ​​clouds, and a giant beast with a long neck and four legs stepped onto a green hill and looked at the Qiuniu above its head.

　Chaofeng, the third of the nine sons of the dragon.

　"Qiuniu is not a murderer, and he has never had any ambition to seize power," Chaofeng said gently. "If he mobilized troops, he must have a clear reason."

　"I don't see any reason! Perhaps the long river of time has corrupted him!" The hairs on Jiaozi's back were restless and he looked furious.

　"Nothing can corrupt us, Yazi," Qiuniu's voice remained gentle. "I can guarantee that this military action is a just one."

　"Bullshit! Doreen Dubois is a powerful warlord. Her control over the area is legal even for Danzhou Prefecture, and yet you want to hit her?" Ya Zi roared. "I quite like that girl. She's courageous and decisive! She's also very close to Father God!"

　"What Ya Zi said is actually quite reasonable," he said sarcastically, "If Doreen Dubois hadn't started the war first, and you had intervened beforehand, that wouldn't be in line with the Jiedushi's creed."

　"Who knows whether she opened fire or not." Qiuniu's voice was still gentle.

　"We're all focused on Danzhou, and you think I'm easy to fool!" Ya Zi growled, "The Ice Dragon Emperor broke one of my legs! I've been waiting for his descendants to show their true colors. If they weren't almost all dead by now, I'd kill them all myself!"

　"You are still so extreme, second brother."

　Another voice came from under the sea of ​​clouds, and a high mountain slowly rose up, revealing the dragon head below - the giant dragon carrying a mountain-shaped shell on its back raised its head.

　Ba Xia, the sixth of the nine sons of the dragon.

　"We all know that the Father's authority is unknown," Ba Xia said in a very steady voice. "From a motive point of view, perhaps Big Brother did not make any mistakes. It's just that we all know that history covered by the unknown will be erased from the eyes of all things in the world."

　"What is erased is false. This is the teaching of the Father God!" Ya Zi shouted angrily, "Unless he can prove the legitimacy of the war, I have the right to march east!"

　"Don't say that, second brother," Chao Feng raised his neck, "If you want to make the situation so dangerous, perhaps I will also join in."

　"I hope there will be peace and no fighting." Ba Xia whispered.

　"This is the war he started! The Jiedushis agreed to non-aggression, but that doesn't mean he can wantonly indulge in his ambitions!" said Ya Zi.

　""

　Watching his younger brothers and sisters arguing, Qiuniu just played the piano silently without saying much.

　Even for Long, playing dumb was a skill: Did his brothers and sisters really not know what tactics Doreen DuBois would use? Did they really not know that the unknown would obscure history? Did they really not know that his military action was based on the premise that "the other side had already declared war"?

　It’s not that Ya Zi doesn’t know, he’s just pretending to be confused.

　After all, the Ice Dragon family is his enemy. If he can find an opportunity to march into Danzhou, he will do it at all costs.

　""

　During the quarrel, another figure emerged from the sea of ​​clouds.

　"...Why is there so much noise today? Could it be that we are on the eve of a change?"

　Qiuniu lowered his eyes and saw a giant dragon with a dragon head and a dragon body circling up from the sea of ​​clouds. Its long fins cut through the sea of ​​clouds, bringing out wispy clouds.

　Chiwen is the last of the nine sons of the dragon.

　He looked up at Qiuniu, a slightly sinister light flickering in his eyes.

　"Brother, I heard the sound of military bugles coming towards Quzhou. What does this mean?"

　"The army of justice is marching eastward," Qiuniu's voice was as clear as the wind. "Don't worry, my little brother. The army will not enter Quzhou."

　"I believe you, brother," Chiwen said, "but how can you guarantee

　Prove... that the army will not enter the abyss of eternal darkness?"

　Hearing the name of this place, all the dragons fell silent.

　There is no doubt that this is the reason why Danzhou has received so much attention - the Abyss of Eternal Darkness.

　That is the tomb of the Father Dragon Lord.

　To touch the Abyss of Eternal Darkness means to touch the power of the Dragon Lord. For the Nine Sons of the Dragon, the forbidden power has always been in a relatively microsecond zone.

　Facing Chiwen's accusation, Qiuniu lowered his head and stared at his brother with his golden vertical pupils.

　"You know I won't."

　"I don't know. In fact, everything in this world is full of unknowns." Chiwen's pupils narrowed slightly. "If big brother insists on launching an attack on Howling Fort... I will take action to check and balance it."

　"You have no right to check and balance a righteous army." Chiwen said.

　"Then prove you're a righteous army," Ya Zi roared. "Putting the blame for the Dragon Boat Festival on Doreen doesn't count! If you think she started the war, then prove it!"

　"Okay, we'll see."

　After Qiuniu finished speaking, he continued to play the music on his own.

　As the string music ripples through the illusory valley, the breeze brings up a cheerful melody, but it also contains some discordant notes.

　It was the faint spark in the air on the eve of war.

　"clang--"

　In the illusory dream, Xing Mo drew his sword to block, but was still knocked dozens of steps away by Vivian's blow.

　Just as she was about to take her stance, she saw a flash of icy blue light, and Vivian instantly appeared in front of her—

　"clang--"

　"Dang-dang-dang-dang-"