Chapter 1007 The Wishing Bead of the God of Miracles (One More Update!)

Chapter 1007 The Wishing Bead of the God of Miracles (One more update!)

In darkness, only shadows remain;

Under the light, no one can escape...

"My eldest son, the honor and...disgrace of the Sam Enry family, why did you come back?"

Looking at his father's stern face as he remembered, Bix was no longer as afraid as before.

Under the evil energy that was suppressed to the limit, it was Bixz's pupils that exuded some kind of faint green light.

He gazed at his father, and he noticed the gift of time to his father:

The man who ruled and led the Sam Enry family with absolute will seemed to be starting to age too.

The passage of time will not stop because of his great achievements.

It passes bit by bit, with an absolute, cold justice above all things.

Good or evil, insignificant or great, all lose their due color in front of it.

But for a small life, everything that is ignored by time is the composition of its entire life.

It exudes gorgeous colors, but also precipitates many spicy and sour tastes.

"To seek and...to witness..."

Bix looked at his father and said after a pause.

There was no one else in the study room, and the carpet made of precious wool made the room feel extremely warm.

The fief where the Sam Anrui family is located is not such a rich area.

In fact, a few epochs ago, bandits, as active as goblins, were the specialty here.

As for the later story, it is as recorded in the genealogical history of the Sam Enry family:

It was a story of bloodshed, rise, conquest and struggle.

"witness?"

Sir Denarro, Becquez's father, uttered a twang of contempt.

"Witness your weakness?"

Despite the twilight years of his life, Sir Denarau still carried the violent temper of a legendary warrior at the height of his life.

He looked at Bix with a certain sense of oppression in his eyes, just like back then.

"Danza 319, Eagle Moon, the trade winds brought a message from my eldest son—a message that shamed the Sam Anri family. You betrayed the Tower of the White Lizard."

Sir Denarro's voice was full of anger, and the suddenly rising pitch made the objects in the room tremble slightly!

"Honestly, I don't care about your betrayal of a mage tower!"

"But you broke the promise you made before me—you betrayed who you were!"

Sir Denarro grabbed Birkz, and now he looked more like an angry old father.

Not a ruler, or a well-mannered lord.

Of course, Sir Denaro's name was not obtained through the observance of etiquette.

On this land, power is the ultimate ruler.

"I'm surprised you haven't been consumed by that damned fel energy yet, it looks like you've saved your life."

"But you shouldn't be coming back!"

"And in such a weak way!"

"Are you going to tell me: Are you unable to hold on? Are you going to become a disgrace to the Sam Enri family, a soft bastard swallowed by evil energy?!"

Sir Denarau's voice thundered through the castle of House Sam Amry, but no one was surprised.

After all, that was Ser Denaro...

"No, my father, the fel has not corrupted me—on top of that, there is enough fear to overwhelm it."

"But I feel like my memory is fading and I've lost a lot..."

Bicz looked at the furnishings in the study, which should originally have strong emotions and memories.

But now, he just feels a cold indifference:

He still retains a response to the stimuli of things, but the object of that feedback has been gradually distorted by the fel energy.

Harnessing evil energy has never been so easy.

"Then forget about them, I would rather you die than see you fall."

Sir Denarro stared at Bickez, and then said...

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material world

Above the clouds, Yi Qiu stared at the world below.

As night fell, darkness gradually buried everything.

But the lights of civilization split the lonely darkness.

People were noisy and presumptuous in the bright lights, and occasionally a few excited roars pierced the silent night sky.

But as the distance drew away, it all seemed to be shrouded in some kind of fog.

It seems very close, but there seems to be some kind of unbridgeable gap.

The joys and sorrows of all things flowed through Yi Qiu's heart, like a slight sea breeze bringing the slightest wrinkles on the sea surface.

Then, it returned to the eternal peace...

Yi Qiu turned his eyes away from the civilization of mortal things, which was already an extremely distant past.

He couldn't return to that noise, and he couldn't feel those throbbing anymore.

Fanwu's emotions still flowed in his will, but that belonged to monk Yi Qiu, not Fanwu Yiqiu's.

Under the scouring of endless time, the ignorance of those deer bumping around, and the eager throbbing, all gradually disappeared in the mist.

He can still feel sorrow and joy, but it will no longer be the sorrow and joy that belong to mortal things.

It's not a pity, it's just a choice before eternity.

It's not cold, it's not heartless, it's just there...

And at this moment, Yi Qiu felt a certain pull in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, a pale golden divine light shone in his eyes.

He knew everything that had happened: the God of the Crescent had sent him certain messages.

It's not about the battle of the gods, but an artifact that carries the authority of a certain true god!

Although it does not allow the user to directly obtain the power of the true god.

But the power of authority attached to it can still possess unpredictable power.

"The Wishing Orb of the God of Miracles (Powerful Divine Power)"

Yi Qiu sensed the message sent by the God of the New Moon, and he was thinking about the relevant information about this artifact.

In fact, Yi Qiu didn't have a strong demand for artifacts.

After all, generally speaking, artifacts have very strict usage restrictions.

As far as Yi Qiu is concerned, artifacts used as weapons are not of much value to him.

He didn't plan to train with other weapons, Shi'er was enough for him.

Moreover, there is always some kind of close connection between artifacts and the gods.

They are often endowed with a special mission by the gods, which makes Yi Qiu not very interested.

Therefore, Yi Qiu has rarely been involved in the competition for artifacts.

He had encountered planes related to artifacts, but he hadn't joined them.

But this wishing bead of the God of Miracles is a rather rare artifact.

According to the information given by the God of the New Moon, it is the product of the death of a true god.

It has no other functions, and only has a very simple ability:

A chance to make a wish.

A chance to make a wish that can only be used once every ten epochs with the authority of powerful divine power.

After use, it will disappear automatically.

It will not appear again until ten epochs later.

And according to the information provided by the God of the New Moon, not long ago, this orb seemed to appear in this plane.

Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to feel some kind of long-lost throbbing—it was a kind of revelation from extraordinary luck and perception...