My Doomsday Territory - 552

Duke Morton is a veteran transcendent who has gathered three source power cores. Among the transcendents in the royal capital, he can be regarded as one of the strongest people.

There is only one line of distance from the extraordinary second-order…Although this line is likely to be a distance from the universe.

Nor can it deny the strength of Duke Morton.

It is also inherited from the Duke’s Mansion, which has a profound heritage, and is among the best in the same level in terms of spirit, physique, and source.

The extraordinary second-order spirit, energy, and spirit are unified, and the means of tampering with memory by the heart demon clan cannot take effect. Although the first-order extraordinary is far from being compared with the second-order extraordinary, the resistance in this area is not weak.

Therefore, the Heart Demon Race’s tampering with the memory is not a rough modification, but a guide according to the situation, just like the blood feud between the human race and the dark creatures, which cannot be erased, but tampered with a little memory about the battle of the king.

The aliens are very proficient. Before Aino Continent, the methods of tampering with memory have been used many times. Under normal circumstances, there will be no accidents.

However at this time,

The sky cracked and the dark creatures of the extraordinary order appeared, making Duke Morton recall the content he had subconsciously ignored before.

The logical contradiction of memory flashed through my mind quickly.

Unfamiliar memories gradually emerged in the depths of my mind.

“No, no, I am not the real Duke of Morton, the real Duke is his father, he…he died in the battle thirty years ago!”

Duke Morton whispered, his head puffed up.

On the side, a nobleman showed confusion, “Didn’t your title have been inherited for hundreds of years? Thirty years ago, how big was it—”

and many more,

This nobleman was slightly weaker. Seeing the space cracks and dark creatures, he had no other thoughts except panic.

The real memory is still sealed in the depths of my mind until the key words appear…

The war 30 years ago.

“hiss–”

“How do I vaguely feel that there was really a big battle thirty years ago, and it was earth-shattering?”

“I also…it seems…remembered, it seems that the capital of the king has been destroyed?”

“The man behind the Kuroshio, yes, yes, those werewolves, bears, and tigers!”

“Wait, what are you talking about? Why don’t I understand?”

There are a few veteran and veteran transcendents who suddenly recalled broken memories, more transcendents, but their faces were confused, even if the words of war, royal capital, fall… and so on were introduced into their ears 30 years ago, they still… A look dumbfounded.

The duke and several adults, could it be that they were caught in some kind of illusion?

No, it’s wrong.

If the Duke and the adults had planted illusions, it would be unreasonable, and we would be fine. Therefore, there is only one truth, and the person who has really fallen into the illusion is us!

Very likely,

The broken sky, the falling dark creatures, and the natural disasters like apocalypse are all illusions.

Yes, it must be so!

An extraordinary raised his hand, and Piapia slapped a person next to him with two slaps, attracting glaring glares.

As a last resort, he smirked and slapped his face again, which hurt.

Really cruel, it is very possible that the illusion has not been cracked, and the life will be gone.

Duke Morton has recovered from his meditation, his expression is complicated and unspeakable.

He looked at whether it was weird, or autistic, or a pair of extraordinary things that I had seen through, and slowly spoke.

“That year…”

The voice injected with spiritual power spread, like a Hong Zhong, resounding in the ears of everyone around.

Memories of World War I were slowly spoken by Duke Morton.

The kingdom retreated and defended the royal capital.

The Kuroshio hits, and the final battle.

Countless masters have fallen, and the king is reduced to ruins.

More and more extraordinary expressions were startled, and they looked up to the sky.

“On the other side is the royal capital where we once lived. Then, what is the land under our feet?”

“I thought something was wrong before. It turned out that our memory was tampered with.”

“Wait, the “Wall of Eternity” was established under the leadership of the royal family, then… Is the memory of the King also tampered with, or…”

“On the opposite side of the crack, the ancient tree towering into the sky should be the World Tree? I remember that in the final battle, the World Tree revealed its original appearance.”

These nobles were not aware of the existence of the World Tree, but only knew that the royal family possessed the treasure.

However, the world-shattering battle back then, the World Tree couldn’t be hidden either, and finally revealed.

The transcendents recalled all the things back then, and they also knew the dark hand behind the Kuroshio, the enemy’s purpose.

They looked at the World Tree opposite the crack.

In the process of recovery, young shoots and new leaves are growing rapidly.

But it is difficult to hide the appearance of almost dead.

Duke Morton looked around the World Tree, the black-robed men who tried their best to resist the black tide, with complex expressions.

“Perhaps, we blamed them!”

“They are not for money, just to save the world tree, for our kingdom.”

“They gave their lives to fight with the enemy, but we became accomplices in a daze.”

Very ashamed!

Fortunately, they thought that the “Black Robe Organization” was a group of buns from other kingdoms. Now think about it, they are a hidden resistance organization!

The kingdom has been controlled by the dark hands behind the scenes, and the royal family has also fallen. Only they will not abandon the last glimmer of hope.

Those people may be some of the secret powerhouses who survived by chance in the First World War.

Only in this way can they explain that they have such a powerful strength.

Duke Morton felt that he had discovered the truth, and now he has torn open the memory blockade. The long-lost whole person became bloody, roared, and rushed into the dark biota, abruptly blasting a blank space!

…

Through the contract, Tang Yu confessed to the Xingling Xingyue sisters who were sitting in the capital, and after organizing a manpower defense, he no longer paid attention to that side.

The main battlefield is the old capital.

The core battlefield is Nancy’s place.

now,

It has changed from “Nancy against the three tribes” to “Nancy’s violent fight to the end.

In just a few minutes, the three bishops of the religious church suffered serious wear and tear.

The second bishop was full of horror.

Long ago, I was full of confidence and wanted to win the strongest weapon.

He is also stupid.

Obviously knowing that it is the strongest weapon appointed by the Pope, with far superior combat power and potential, and thinking that three-to-one can win the opponent?

It’s good not to be killed!

far away,

The patriarchs of the wolf, bear, and tiger tribe were relieved a lot when they saw this.

Too,

After the transformation, their combat power has more than doubled, and they cannot be mediocre at the same level.

I was skeptical of life by Nancy before, but now I look at it… Hey, the support time of the three human races is shorter than us, and confidence is back all of a sudden.

Nancy blasted with one sword and one sword.

The fourth bishop’s wastage was too serious, and his combat power had begun to decline.

far away,

On the contrary, Tang Yu’s expression was solemn, countless data streams passing through his eyes, and his gaze swept around.

The ultimate religion is currently the highest, and it is only the second bishop.

A faint sense of crisis has been lingering in my heart.

finally,

As the Fourth Bishop’s injuries became more severe, a huge hole appeared in the distant sky.

In the middle of the hollow, two figures stood.

The leading figure is holding a scepter and wearing a crown on his head, but his face is not clear.

“You guys did a good job, step back.”

The Pope said,

His eyes locked on Nancy.

Stepping out in one step, as if the end of the world is close at hand, instantly crossing dozens of kilometers and appearing not far away.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, vast power came from all directions and covered Nancy.

The air became viscous, and this space seemed to be under his control, completely confining Nancy.

next moment,

The pope folded his hands, quickly formed seals, and chanted the spell.

The horrible momentum rose from him.

Tang Yu glanced, a little speechless.

This posture is too familiar.

Isn’t it the prelude to the “curse seal”!

Do you want to be so serious!