The two of them crawled into the hole.
Mexis threw out dozens of magic barriers in a row, instantly causing the breath of the two men to disappear without a trace.
It would be said that the two of them just dodged.
It's definitely not that easy.
But Cronos was targeted by his grandfather, which was very embarrassing.
This big guy cares more about the Curse Sword, but he may not have the attention to creating the Wailing Blade now. It is more likely that he has other weapons that can completely replace the predecessor of the Wailing Blade.
It is nothing more than a magic sword like the Curse Sword, which is more suitable for creating the Shaking Sword.
The relentless pursuit of the Moonlight Elves Karmoro really made it difficult for him to rush into the ground without any warning to find the thieves.
not to mention.
It's not necessarily possible to find it.
Because after a few seconds of stay.
Kronos could feel that he could no longer catch up with the two thieves.
He had a feeling.
The speed of the two thieves digging tunnels was definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination.
even.
Faster than yourself?
How is that possible!!!
Kronos was a little unbelievable, but after he became a saint, or all the strong men who reached this level were extremely sensitive in terms of the sixth sense.
Many times, there is no need to check the breath. Often, someone has a problem, so he really has a problem.
This is also the key reason why Mexis dared not show up in front of many strong people even though he was disguised without any flaws!
Unless you really grew up in the dark world, unless you really believe in darkness from the bottom of your heart.
And the great elder of the Moonlight Elf, Karmoro also raised his eyebrows: "Someone took advantage of the chaos to rob me and asked me to take away the things in the treasure house. Anyway, your grandson won't use it."
"…..." Cronos, who was floating in the air, pondered for a long time, glanced at the grandfather he had never seen before, and flew back to the palace without caring.
Carmoro glanced at him, and walked leisurely towards the demon-filled Elf Palace.
He seemed to care about the demon in front of him, as relaxed and comfortable as returning to his hometown.
But in this way, all the tens of thousands of demons in the palace were facing a great enemy and retreated thousands of meters, for fear that the ancestor of the moonlight elf would accidentally kill them!
Even the legendary demon lords living inside the palace flew out at the same time, not daring to stop at all.
no way.
This old elf king who existed in the second era is so famous.
Especially his deeds of breaking into the dark world and killing a dark king have been talked about until now.
But more demons don't understand.
Is this old elf king powerful?
Or is it that Kronos is already so powerful that he can fight against two or even three as soon as he enters the holy realm?
………
Carmoro didn't care what the demons thought. He easily walked into the treasure house, stepped through the hole dug through, glanced at the stolen gold coins, magic crystals, magic crystals, and even discovered that the dragon egg and the curse sword were lost, the expression of this seemingly middle-aged saint never changed.
Until he opened the two space doors and found that there was no abnormal movement in the things in the different space.
At this moment, a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Wave your hand.
All the treasures were put into the space ring by him.
As for some of the property outside the different space, he never even looked at it.
But when he stretched out his hand curiously and touched the unraveled magic barrier.
Buzz, a sound wave penetrated the entire palace.
The alarm is triggered only then.
His expression changed constantly and he gradually frowned: "Not only has the essence of the magic barrier changed, but even the triggered warning method has been changed. The great magician, no, it should be just a magician..."
"Who is he?" Carmoro was wearing a magical robe. He was a legendary warrior and a great magician.
He arranged the magic barriers in the treasure house.
But such elusive and even unbelievable cracking methods surprised him a little.
And he is the strongest person in the entire Moonlight Elf Clan.
The saint who survived from the early stage of the Second Era is an old monster who has lived for countless years!
After coming out of the treasure house, he ignored everything around him and stepped into the sky, scanning the entire Moonlight Island like a god above.
Countless scenery, animals, plants, professionals, and wars happening everywhere, and the curtains come into view in an instant.
He is at this moment.
It's God.
The God who controls all things in the world!
Otherwise, how can the saints kill gods?
Kronos?
He did not have much malice or much favoritism towards this grandson who had never seen him several times.
But he could feel it.
Cronos fell into darkness and was far from as simple as he saw it.
Because all the strong men who become legends, even as chess pieces, have become chess pieces with their own destiny.
There is no need for Cronos to fall into darkness in order to become sanctified.
even.
Even if you fall into darkness, there is no need to detonate the entire Moonlight Elves war.
"Want to be a chess player?"
"I want to break and then build it at the beginning of the Fourth Era?"
Carmoro raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It's too simple, too direct, too violent, too little possibility of detour."
"Even if it's really successful, how can you return to the Moonlight Elf Clan?"
"Fallen into darkness, killing countless times, how can the infamy on your body be washed away?"
"Oh, I understand, you want to be the shame of the moonlight elves, their nightmare..."
"Yes, it is true that you cannot destroy or establish. You have aroused the blood of all people in the tribe by taking the reason of falling into darkness. If you fail to succeed, you will become benevolent."
"If there are no younger generations of tribesmen who kill you with their own hands, then how can we rise in the Fourth Era?"
Carmoro sighed: "No wonder your father must pass it to you. It seems that he knows you better than me..."
Just now, the two broke through the alien space and fought endlessly.
At that time, Carmoro kept asking why you should do this.
Kronos never responded, but tried his best to attack his grandfather...
pity.
Carmoro could really beat Kronos, but he was just pressing on the ground to rub.
Until the latter suddenly broke through the strange space and allowed him to take away the things in the treasure house.
Carmoro finally figured out one thing.
That's it.
Kronos is indeed killing his tribe members, but he has never killed the foundation of the elves.
Even after all the tribe members withdrew from the royal city, they attacked those old and immortal high-level tribe members.
And he is also changing something.
That is to prevent the tribesmen from being subjected to greater persecution in future wars.
One sentence.
This is not just about breaking and then establishing.
It even stops losses by killing.
Carmoro could not even imagine how high and far Cronos's vision was...
After all, Kronos is still very young, only five hundred years old.
He has not experienced the Second Era, nor has he experienced the early Third Era.
Even Carmoro, who had experienced two epochs in succession, did not have such great courage to complete this thing by himself.
"The prosperous age has really begun..." Carmoro murmured to himself, and he thought of the years of countless geniuses.
But in the fourth era.
It is far more dangerous than the previous three epochs.
because.
Except for the existing gods and demons that will arrive in this era.
Countless geniuses, reincarnation of gods and demons, the immortal chosen ones, etc., also appeared at this moment...
As for Cronos falling into darkness, he might have his own ideas, maybe the intervention of gods and demons, or maybe it is for the rise of the race.
But no matter what.
This is a chaotic world.
It is so chaotic that even the most powerful person in the world like him cannot calculate everything.
In short, all the truth you see may be fake!
unless.
You are that person!
even.
Even if you are that person, isn’t everything you do within the calculations of others?
...
Chapter completed!