Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 3873

[Chapter 3873: Battle of Gegelong Promotion]

It’s not just the normal knights and magicians of the Western Islands who have not emerged genius seeds who have been promoted to the sixth level.

Even the group of black knights and black mages who have already occupied a good proportion in the Western Islands, in the past few thousand years, there are signs of talent withering.

In recent thousands of years, there have been many new fourth-level black knights and black mages. After all, the civilized war has lasted for so long. Judging from the development law of black knights and black mage groups, the war environment is more suitable for their growth talents. yes.

But despite the fact that there are many new fourth and fifth-level black knights and black mages, none of them have shown the potential to advance to the sixth level.

The sixth-level black magician Nigel has entered his twilight years, especially after a severe trauma during the Brain Eater Star Wars, so Nigel, the only sixth-level black magician in the wizarding world, may not have a long life.

If Nigel falls and no new sixth-level existence is born among the black mages, then these guys who have always been rejected and rejected by the mainstream concepts of the wizarding world will have a more miserable life in the future.

Among the group of black knights subdued by the dragon knight Volta, there is a Volta’s adjutant, who is also a fifth-level dragon knight from the Belem Empire with good qualifications.

But he is only good. He is only in the middle of the fifth level now. Whether he has a chance to advance to the sixth level in the future depends on his luck.

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The emergence of a new generation of powerful people is an inevitable occurrence of the development and changes of a civilization and a world.

As strong as the Guangming Protoss, they did not rely on these current main gods to create the glory of civilization in the first place.

The same is true for the civilization of the fairyland. The former dragon, phoenix, unicorn, witch, monster, and even the unnamed prehistoric aliens can be called the pioneers of the development of the fairyland civilization.

From the perspective of the younger generation, Locke, the current seventh-level knight ruler, can definitely be regarded as a pioneer.

Locke didn’t know what the younger generations would think of him in the future. The only thing he could do was to do his best to contribute to the wizarding civilization.

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Thirty-nine years later.

Bing Chongzhi holds the plane.

It is only a low-level plane, and the plane contains extremely profound ice elements.

The howling blizzard is the normal state of Bing Chongzhi’s grip plane.

And in this low-level plane, the strongest creature that exists is a sixth-level creature stationed in this underworld-the skeleton and skeleton tyrant.

A sword of frost shining with azure blue is waved in the hands of the skeleton tyrant, and the enemy that appears directly opposite it

A human is a pitch-black bull whose body surface is burning with dark flames and whose horns are extremely sharp.

The scarlet horns seem to tell the life that this powerful bull beast has trampled and killed.

On the edge of the battlefield, a pocket-sized blood dragon observes the situation in the battlefield and is ready to participate in it at any time.

The ice and snow storm continued to howl, and the factors of destruction and killing continued to ferment in the plane of Ice Chongzhi.

This battle of high-level creatures will not end in a short while. As spectators, there are not only the blood dragon on the edge of the battlefield, but also two existences outside the plane.

“Fighting the golden fairy with the body of a mysterious fairy, it seems that you are very confident in your mount.” Saint Nuwa was a guest in Xinggang, and commented on the battle that was taking place in the plane of Bing Chongzhi below.

“It’s not self-confidence, but it just reached the critical point of being promoted to the sixth level.”

“And because this guy is really lazy, I can only pick a suitable opponent for him, not too strong.” Locke said shaking his head.

Although there are not many potential seeds that have been promoted to the sixth level in the Western Islands in recent years, there are quite a lot of new sixth-level and potential sixth-level seeds under Locke’s command.

Leaving aside the Super Saiyan Kakarot and others, the other subordinates include Mutated Bull Ge Gelong, Bone Tyrannosaurus King, Blood Dragon Little Red, Saiyan Broly, Elven God Elune, and Beast God Campa Stuart shows great potential.

Mutated Cow Ge Gelong is the first among these subordinates to reach the peak of level five and show that he is about to be promoted to level six.

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Ge Gelong is almost the first batch of subordinates who followed Locke. When the other mutant beasts died one after another, only it and the companion beast Xiaohong survived to this day.

Thanks to the blessing of Locke’s divine power of destruction, the mutant cow Ge Gelong stepped on the flames of destruction and benefited a lot from this thousands-year-long civilized war.

In the same situation as Ge Gelong, there are Bone Tyrannosaurus Dragon King and Blood Jiao Xiaohong, but their promotion speed is slower than Ge Gelong.

“Moo!” The angry and painful roar frightened Bing Chongzhi’s Yunxiao who held the plane, and it was indeed a lot for Ge Gelong to fight against the sixth-level creatures with a five-level body.

It’s just that until now, the mutant cow Ge Gelong didn’t call Xiaohong on the edge of the battlefield for help, and he didn’t ask Locke outside the plane for help.

This is a battle that only belongs to Ge Gelong. The raging flames of destruction are raging more and more violently on his body, and a huge black bull of destruction with a size of more than 2,000 meters stands in the center of the battlefield.

The howling ice and snow storm also weakened a few chips in the roar and roar of the bull of destruction, and moved again.

With his hooves on his hands, Ge Gelong rushed forward to the skeleton tyrant who was holding a sword of frost in front of him.

In fact, if you carefully observe the laws and energy flow trajectory in this plane, you can see that in addition to the ice and snow elements that are the original power of the plane, there is also an extremely active power factor in the plane of Ice Scar Grasp—the power of destruction.

Nearly two million cannon fodder corps are the ‘sacrifice’ provided by Locke to Ge Gelong’s promotion to level six.

In addition to the two million cannon fodder corps, plus the underworld corps stationed in Ice Chong’s Grip and the local ice elemental creatures, the total number of creatures that provided the destruction factor for Ge Gelong’s promotion to level six totaled more than ten million!

Destruction and life, a relatively opposite power attribute.

When he noticed that tens of millions of souls would die on the plane of Bing Chongzhi, and the destructive power brought about by this would promote Ge Gelong’s promotion to the sixth level, Nuwa Saint inevitably felt rejection and resistance.

Of course, it is impossible for the Nuwa saint to demolish Locke at this time.

Contradictions belong to conflicts, and this does not affect the cooperative relationship between Saint Nuwa and Locke.

“When do you expect your mount to be promoted?” Saint Nuwa asked Locke beside him.

Feeling the destructive power accumulated in the plane of Bing Chongzhi’s grip, and the state of the mutated cow Ge Gelong at this time, Locke thought for a while and then replied, “This battle should go on for two or three years, this guy should be able to Advance before the battle is over.”

“If this fails to advance, I’ll ask someone to go in and collect its body!” Locke said viciously, as if he really didn’t care about Ge Gelong’s life or death.

Locke’s tone made Nuwa Sage smile, she also knew Locke’s temper, the other party was definitely not a heartless person.

Even if the mutant cow Ge Gelong fails to advance this time, Locke will give it another chance.

“Two or three years…” Saint Nuwa lowered her head and murmured.

If it’s only two or three years, the destructive power accumulated in Bing Chongzhi’s grip plane is not too much, and there is still the possibility of rescue.

I’m afraid those weak creatures in the plane of Ice Chongzhi never imagined that at the moment when they are being ravaged and conquered by powerful and terrifying alien invaders, there is a seventh-level master who is enough for them to look up to and has already made plans to wait for the war After the end, help Bing Chongzhi grasp the plane to restore a wave of rules.

In terms of personal character alone, Saint Nuwa is indeed the kindest strongman Locke has ever seen.

And compared to the group of powerful Holy See powerhouses in the Alvin Continent that he had come into contact with, it is clear that the principles of Nuwa Saint’s behavior are more acceptable to Locke.

[End of this Chapter]