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Chapter 1208 Meet again

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    In the last ray of light left by the setting sun, the giant eagles from the Silver Empire fluttered their giant wings and landed on the Pioneer Square near the center of the city. These proud and well-trained giant raptors were solemn and orderly, in a foreign land.  He lowered himself on the ground, allowing the rider behind him to land, while the last ray of light from the sky quietly flowed away from the tops of the buildings around the square at almost the same time, and night fell in the imperial capital.

    However, the darkness did not arrive as expected - the magic crystal lamp had been lit, and the bright light shone from the top of the tall iron pillar, making the square and the surrounding roads as bright as day. The welcoming team came up from both sides,  At the edge of the square, a huge holographic projection rose into the sky, shining with gorgeous light and welcome speeches in two languages ??at the same time. The sound of cheerful music echoed over the square. It was a human tune - but it was mixed.  An elf-style twist.

    Azmoor got off the back of the giant eagle. Before he could take a closer look at the human capital, he was stunned by the lights, shadows and sounds that filled his eyes and ears. Then he slowly got used to it and glanced at those people.  The energetic-looking humans wearing "modern clothes" that were very different from what they remembered looked at the bright and neat streetlights and the towering buildings on the edge of the square. They looked past the huge holographic projections floating in the air and saw the faint glow in the distance.  The crystal tower of light, the mechanical clock tower, the flying machines patrolling in the sky further away, and even the giant dragon flying at night.

    The eyes given by God allow him to see farther in the night, and what he sees are details that cannot be seen when looking down from the sky.

    The oldest existing druid sage opened his eyes in surprise - he still remembered the grand scene of the Gondor Empire, and also remembered the country established by the pioneers who overcame all obstacles after the demonic tide, but everything  are completely different from what he saw today.

    "This is the 'Cecil Empire' that was reborn from the ashes?" He whispered in surprise, "I thought"

    "You think it should be more rugged and more like a militaristic military empire, don't you?" A smiling female voice came from behind, waking up the old druid, "It's just like what many people have rumored."

    "I don't have this kind of prejudice, Queen. I know that a military empire that can only resort to militarism cannot establish an alliance that unifies the power of the entire continent." Azmore slowly shook his head, "But I really didn't expect that.  It will look like this The humans in my memory have a shorter lifespan than elves, but are more serious than elves, and in this city - everything is growing wantonly."

    He used the word "growing wantonly" to describe the city he saw, because what he saw was indeed different from others - in those God-given eyes, he could see "vitality" and "vitality"  "The veins formed, he could see the full power behind those seemingly cold buildings, and could see that the entire city was enveloped in a huge and activated energy field. At the same time, he could also see the world formed by thousands of minds.  "Resonance" is a positive, confident and majestic spiritual resonance covering the sky over the city. He has not seen this powerful, vivid and condensed force for many centuries.

    "This city is home to twelve different intelligent species, and they include dozens of peoples from all over the world. There are dragons from Tallond, and elves from the Silver Empire. Dwarves will do business here.  , there are also gray elves studying here - occasionally, you may even meet a sea monster from the deep sea," Belsetia said with a smile, "I know what you mean by 'grow wantonly'  ¡­Although I don¡¯t have your eyes, I can still see how much power is gathered in this land.¡±

    "As the current leader of the Druid 'Orthodox', is it appropriate to admit that he does not have the 'God-given Eye'?" Azmore did not raise his head, but said in a very calm and indifferent tone, "In the past three thousand years,  , the Morning Star family has never admitted this."

    "It's not important anymore," Belsetia said softly, looking up not far away. A tall figure had appeared at the end of the carpet. The artificial lights in the square seemed to have woven a curtain behind the figure, "  Meet the 'resurrected' hero of humanity - he has arrived."

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    In the Shadow Realm shrouded in endless chaos and darkness, the Disobedient Courtyard maintains the same peace that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. A holy giant deer like a hill is lying motionless among the floating boulders and huge metal objects.  Within the structure, he seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, and a large number of man-made devices that were as small as toys compared to his body shape were distributed around him. The runes on the surface of the devices flashed, and the brilliance of magic slowly flowed.

    A huge lady wearing a long black gloomy dress, with her lower body half-empty and half-real like a cloud, was sitting on a giant deer."" But suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and his eyes suddenly opened - the holy light was brighter than before.

    "What's wrong with you?" Myrmina sensed the turbulent aura around Amorn. She had never felt a similar reaction from this peaceful nature god, "You"

    "I feel" Amorn murmured softly as if he was dreaming. His eyes fell on the door in front of the Disobedient Courtyard, "They are here"

    "Them? Who are they?" Mirmina was stunned for a moment. She didn't react at first, but soon she remembered something, her expression changed slightly, and her look at Amorn became a little complicated, "need  Shall I leave?"

    "Thank you for your understanding," Amorn whispered, "Also, I would like to ask you to do me a favor before leaving."

    Myrmina stood up. She looked at Amorn's huge and scarred body, and she guessed what the god of nature was going to say before the other person continued: "I understand - be more decent?"

    Amorn lowered his eyelids slightly: "I just don't want them to worry."

    In the Disobedience Courtyard, low humming sounds began to sound from everywhere. High-power magic network units and amplification and projection arrays began to operate under the command of the remote control center. The crystals fixed in the bases were detached.  The groove slowly rotated around the two gods. At the same time that the anti-divine barrier was activated, Myrmina also waved her arm gently in the direction of Amoun.

    The criss-crossed metal and crystal fragments on the giant deer's body quickly faded and disappeared in a distorted mist of light, and were blocked by invisible optical barriers. The shocking wounds were also concealed and covered. After just a few breaths, it set sail.  The weapons and spacecraft fragments of the attacker were all hidden, leaving only the holy giant deer lying quietly in the middle of a piece of floating rubble.

    And Myrmina¡¯s figure¡­had disappeared before that.

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    A team passed through the Shadow Realm portal at the bottom of the Disobedience Fortress and headed towards the deepest part of the Disobedience Fortress. After reaching the last corridor, Belsetia stopped and signaled the accompanying elves to stay here.

    "Your Majesty," an elf military attache couldn't help but stepped forward, "we should"

    "Just wait here," Belsetia's tone was gentle but unquestionable, "His Majesty Gawain Cecil and I have the ability to protect our own safety - the way forward from here doesn't need to be too long.  There are so many people.¡±

    The military attache lowered his head, accepted the Queen's order, and then led the escort team to a nearby rest area. Belsetia looked at Gawain and nodded lightly.

    Gawain's eyes fell on not far away, where several old-looking silver elves were standing there. They were wearing classical robes that no longer belonged to this era, and were wearing old-era crowns and ceremonial beads that had long been abandoned by the current royal family.  They are like a group of ghosts coming out of ancient paintings - but they are really standing in this place.

    The Archdruid Azmore stood at the front of these ancient priests, his face calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he was just quietly waiting for his fate, or an answer.

    The gate leading to the Disobedience Courtyard is just ahead. The safety device near the gate is operating, the runes on the gate are flashing, and the energy field of the anti-divine barrier has been connected to the barrier system of the Disobedience Fortress itself.

    Gawain breathed out softly and stepped forward to activate the gate. Amidst the creaking sound of the mechanical device pushing the heavy door, he nodded slightly to the ancient priest who came from history: "Master Azmore, please  Bar."

    Azmer took a deep breath and stepped through the door. With one step, it seemed as if three thousand years had passed.

    He saw a space in front of him that was shrouded in darkness and chaos. That space was completely opposite to the legendary Kingdom of God, but there was a holy light rising in the distance, as if it was dispelling the surrounding darkness. He saw that there was something in that light.  The mountain-like figure lies quietly. Just by looking at the past, you can feel a huge power and the kindness and warmth growing from the depths of the soul.

    The old priest suddenly felt that he was in a trance. Countless thoughts, guesses and plans that had come up along the way all collapsed into reality at this moment. All the emotions accumulated three years ago also fell to the ground at this moment. He was almost  Subconsciously taking a step forward, I suddenly felt a long-lost power emerge from the depths of my soul.

    His magic that had been exhausted for three thousand years returned, and his connection with the gods was re-established. He once again became a priest with magic and the ability to pray, just like three thousand years ago.

    He took another step forward, and the figure in the light became clear. He felt familiar eyes falling on him, peaceful and warm.

    A low and sweet voice sounded in the hearts of every priest: "You are here"

    So they burst into tears.

    If you like Sword of Dawn, please collect it: Sword of Dawn is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)His eyes fell on him, peaceful and warm.

    A low and sweet voice sounded in the hearts of every priest: "You are here"

    So they burst into tears.

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