The flashing spots drifted all over the sky.

Just like countless flowers brought by the spring breeze in March, but behind the beauty is the cruel truth.

The moon arc burst out of the stance of the sky was torn apart in front of the tip of the White Emperor Sword falling from the sky and torn into pieces. The White Emperor Sword passed through the light spots and divided the world in Alan's eyes into two!

The giant sword fell slanted, and the tip of the sword pierced into Allen's forehead.

The White Emperor Sword continued to fall.

Alan could feel himself burning, which was a sign that the will shape would collapse.

"No!"

"What's wrong with him?"

In the camp deep in the cemetery, Shusha shook her hand in front of Alan's eyes. Alan had no sense of consciousness, but just looked ahead with his eyes dull. A pink line suddenly appeared on his forehead, and blood flowed out of the wound, and a blood line slanted across Alan's face.

"Alan!" Lucy pushed Shusha away, hugged Alan, and said angrily to the princess: "What did you do?"

"I did nothing." Princess Shusha said with a grievance.

Fortunately, a bloodline was leaking from the wound on his forehead, and the injury did not worsen. Lucy called out several times, but Alan still did not respond, but his chest was still ups and downs, but he didn't look like he was dead. Ma Yin came over and checked on Alan and said, "Mr. Allen has no physical trauma. He is probably under mental attack in this way."

"Mental attack?"

Ma Yin nodded: "Yes, some experts are good at using abilities such as mental shock, and your teacher is one of them. But strangely, Lord Allen doesn't seem to be caused by her."

He looked at Shusha next to him.

Shusha nodded.

Lucy snorted: "If something happens to him, I don't care about that much. What princess or empires. He was obviously fine just now, but this woman became like this after coming. If something happens to him, I will settle the score with her."

Shusha sighed, "Hey, I'm not deaf, I can hear it clearly."

Lucy turned her head and stopped looking at her. At the corner of her eyes, red dots began to appear on Alan's body again. After a moment, blood beads appeared all over Alan's body, making Lucy's heart go up and down.

In the world of will, Allen gasped and smiled bitterly as he looked at his body that had become riddled with holes.

It only took a moment in the material world, but it had been a day in the will world.

Just when his will was about to be dispersed by the White Emperor Sword yesterday, the White Emperor Sword disappeared out of thin air. It took Alan a whole day to finally repair his sense of injury. After his injury recovered, Miro took action again. But this time, the White Emperor Sword no longer fell from the sky like yesterday, but turned into more than ten thousand lights and splashed in a scattered manner. It was clearly Alan's Thousand Army style. But now this Thousand Army style is not so good to use on him. His will was almost pierced into a sieve by the White Emperor Sword. Although Miro still stopped at the last moment, his injury today was obviously greater than yesterday.

So this time, it took Alan three days to completely repair his consciousness.

On the fourth day, the White Emperor Sword swept across the ground...

On the ninth day, the White Emperor's Sword turned into a river of light and rushed...

Day 16...

Day 54...

The 108th day in the world of will.

Miro stood with his hands behind his back, the wind howled and the dust rolled, rolling by his side.

"You should realize it?" Miro said.

Allen smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't understand until now, I'm probably really dead."

"So tell me."

"About the White Emperor Sword?" Allen said in a deep voice: "For so many days, the White Emperor Sword's attack has almost never been repeated. Its shape has ever been changed and there is no rule at all. So it is more of a kind of intent than a sword, right?"

Milo laughed: "It's worthy of being his son. Yes, the White Emperor Sword you see is not material, not source power, but a kind of intent. That is Archimedes's intention. It's no exaggeration to say that every time you fight with the White Emperor Sword, you are fighting with your father."

Allen's whole body was shocked.

"If you want to receive this power, you must have a greater spirit than the White Emperor Sword. Simply put, you cannot accept this power without suppressing your father's will and will."

"You said that the White Emperor Sword was actually the spirit left by Archimedes. Why did he do this? Did he think about what would happen today from the beginning?"

"I'll tell you this answer later. Let's try to take this sword today?" Miro raised his hand, his wide sleeves swung rapidly in the wind, and a little white light suddenly appeared in the sleeves. Then a White Emperor sword slid out of his sleeves. The sword was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and countless eight. In an instant, countless swords rushed towards Alan. The long river of the sword was like drowning Alan, rolling it with supreme spirit.

"It's already the fifth day."

Lucy sat in front of a bed, and Alan was lying on it. She fed Alan and looked at Main and said, "Why haven't he woken up yet?"

Ma Yin shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't know either. I don't have a deep understanding of spiritual will. Your teacher is much better at this."

"But I can't contact her now." Lucy sighed, and suddenly someone held her hand, and she was stunned. She turned back and saw Alan's eyes turning to her, and then said, "Let me find more water, I'm almost thirsty."

Lucy shouted quickly, "He woke up, he woke up. Marquis Maine, please come and get water and food."

After a while, Allen's eyes were filled with water and food. He was not in a hurry, drinking water first, and then eating slowly. Hearing the news that he woke up, Princess Shusha and Elligo also came. Since Allen suddenly had no consciousness that day, they did not leave, and set up a tent behind the camp. This stay lasted for five days. After Allen finished eating and drinking, Princess Shusha asked, "What happened to you?"

"It's a long story." Allen smiled bitterly.

He stayed in Miro's will world for almost a year, and during this year, he was "killed" by the White Emperor Sword 176 times. Under the continuous polishing of the White Emperor Sword, or Miro, he finally developed a greater spirit than the White Emperor Sword and received what Miro said about it.

That is actually the intention of the White Emperor Sword, and it is all the intention brought out from Miro of the Lava Well, which is completely different from the several intentions that Allen accidentally obtained. More importantly, after receiving the intention of the White Emperor Sword, Allen realized that the so-called White Emperor Sword is the key to the devil's praise of awakening as the fifth stage. Because the White Emperor Sword is the upper-generation soul stripped from the source tool by Archimedes!
Chapter completed!