Vol 3 Chapter 84: Mysterious Youth

Horn briefly comforted Edward who was startled on his shoulder, bowed and saluted the figure before leaving.
The place where this person was standing was already at the deepest level of the cave. What he was facing was a huge rock wall. Even when Horn appeared, he was not interested in looking back.
But before leaving, he saw clearly what was on the rock wall through the bright fire light.
There is a huge door painted on the rock wall!
If you didn't look at it specially, Horn hadn't paid attention yet. After a closer inspection, he was shocked to find that there was an extremely powerful energy residue on this door!
And there are countless complicated runes and patterns on the door!
Horn wanted to write this down suddenly, but he just started to try and there was a burst of dizziness, and he couldn't even remember it!
There is definitely a problem with this door!
And under the rock wall there was something that had begun to break down that attracted Horn’s attention. Before it broke, it should be a black one made of glass, metal, and the same special material as the telescope. Small rectangular board.
It can be clearly seen from the fracture Horn that there is a fairly sophisticated structure inside, and the place with this kind of craftsmanship is only the world described by Old Douglas in Horn’s cognition. There is absolutely no such thing in Ceylon exist.
Horn was a little excited. He thought it would take a long time to find the traces of old Douglas, but he didn't expect to find it just by moving straight forward.
He wanted to rush to the front of the black-haired youth to pick up the strange little board and study it carefully, but he was still restrained by himself.
Perhaps aware that Horn had stayed here for a long time before leaving, the black-haired figure turned to look at Horn.
And Horn finally saw his face.
This was a young man with red pupils, and his lavender eyes seemed to have strange magic under the light of the fire, and Horn suddenly became a little dazed.
He was lost in these eyes!
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his ear, Horn beat a Ji Ling to wake up, it turned out that Edward bit his ear!
Had it not been for Edward, would he have been addicted forever?
What shocked him was more than that. The young man had appeared less than one meter in front of him when he was in a trance. He looked at Horn with a curious look. What made Horn most terrifying was that he was still holding a handful in his hand. Black axe!
This axe is exactly the same as the axe that made Jeffrey the Black Axe crazy!
The axe from Jeffrey is still placed in a tightly sealed wooden box in Horn’s laboratory. He has not dared to touch it with his hands, but the axe is now caught in the hands of the young man, and he is away from it. I am very close!
The exact same axe has appeared for the third time!
There was a flash of lightning at Horn's feet, and he stepped back more than ten meters, staring at the young man nervously.
Seeing Horn's movement, the young man's red eyes brightened even more, and finally a substantial purple light burst out, and Horn suddenly became unable to move.
Purple light swept across Horn's body from top to bottom. He felt the purple light penetrate his body, and everything about him appeared in the eyes of this young man!
When the scan was over, Horn found that he could act again, but this time he did not rush away.
Because he found that facing this young man, he really had no power to fight back.
The gap between them may be greater than that between an ordinary farmer and himself, even if I saw Ilya riding a dragon on the third floor of the ruins, it did not give Horn this feeling!
Completely bottomless!
"I don't have any bad intentions, you are very strange, completely different from the casters I have seen before."
The youth looked at Horn curiously with those beautiful purple eyes, his tone was the same as his clothes, full of ancient charm.
Horn thought he was talking about decades ago, but what he didn't know was that it was thousands of years ago!
But Horn would not believe him just because he said it. After all, the crazy axe is still in his hand. A second-level fighter will be strengthened into a blood-eater close to the third-level. God knows that such a master will What became of it.
"Are you worried about this?"
The black-haired young man raised his axe and looked at Horn with another chill. Is he going to do it?
"You don't seem to understand this thing very well. It can't affect casters of your level. This is just a trick that a small-hearted demon can't get on the stage taking advantage of a space turmoil that happened here before."
Space turmoil?
When old Douglas came to Ceylon?
This young man seems to be explaining to himself...
Horn looked at this young man with some doubts, what is his purpose?
"This axe hosts a trace of the power of the abyss demon god, which can arouse the desire of the owner to kill during the battle, and has a little enhancement. A small part of the power of the people who die under this axe will become the power of the demon god. Sacrifice, it's just that this kind of axe that doesn't even care about the degree of the will of the world, how much power will it provide that demon god, it is really funny."
When the youth talked about the Abyss Demon God, he was very disdainful. After speaking, he gently pinched in front of Horn, and countless cracks instantly spread all over the axe, and then turned into a pile of black debris and fell to the ground!
At the moment when the axe shattered, Horn seemed to feel a little bit of magic escape and a roar of nothingness~EbookFREE.me~ It's just that the intensity of the magic power was not as good as that of the original wizard Sean. Not to mention the second-tier demon.
Horn took a breath. Although he hadn't touched the axe with his hands, he still tested the strength of the axe. That is, Horn could not destroy the axe at all!
If it is true that it is the abyss demon as this young man said, then what level of master is the existence of the thing that can crush the abyss demon easily?
Level nine?
Still a god!
Horn was almost amused by his own thoughts. Although the existence of the gods in Ceylon no longer needs to be confirmed, there has never been a legend of gods walking in the mortal world.
When did those guys come to the world without looking down on sentient beings with great momentum? Enjoy the awe and respect of everyone?
"What do you want to know from me?"
Horn respectfully said to this young man that no matter what level he is a master, he is an existence that Horne cannot afford to offend. Such an existence showed an expression of interest to Horne, and he also specially explained the blackness to Horne. What exactly is an axe, then he must be trying to get something from Horn.
"I'm very curious, what are you! And the power that exists in Ceylon now, about the gods, about the demons."
Douglas' little board floated into the hands of the black-haired youth, who asked Horne solemnly:
"Using this thing in exchange, would you like it?"
Horn was stunned, he asked too solemnly, his face was about to touch his face.
"Uh, of course I am willing to tell you, just ask what you want."
At the moment he agreed, the black-haired youth pressed his forehead against Horn's body.
Then his consciousness was out of his control.