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Chapter 585 Turn the road, do not take the usual way (4k)(2/2)

Even, it may involve internal struggles between other forces.

Of course, he doesn't want to fall into too deep such a thing.

"If you need to wait a little longer, I want to see where they went in the end."

Caesar woke up from his state of contemplation and said.

"OK."

Hearing this, Charlie just nodded indifferently.

However, Renard's face changed slightly.

"You want to peek into the past here?"

His words were still cold, and they were still inhumane.

However, Caesar didn't care, "Don't worry, there's no problem."

"If the owner of this temple is still there, I naturally would not dare to be so presumptuous."

"But, even the altar itself has been so damaged, what's impossible!"

After hearing such an answer, even though Renard was a little worried, he did not speak again.

Seeing Renard's silence as if he was accused of, Caesar turned around with confidence and looked at the altar in front of him.

boom!

The dazzling and burning Douqi flames bloomed on Caesar's body, grand and domineering, and had a kind of majesty that ruled the world.

The red and gold color is not special, but it is extremely suitable for the grand and majestic atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, Caesar seemed to have turned into a red and golden statue, extremely sacred and unparalleled in power.

However, such a huge reputation did not have much impact on the two people around him.

But because Caesar's control over himself reached an extremely high level, avoiding meaningless aftermath.

I saw the red and golden Dou Qi flame burning like half of the flame, rising and falling, bright and extinguishing, like the rise and fall of the tide, like the change of light and darkness, with a different beauty.

However, Renard did not have time to care about the rhythm that was half as surging as the wave.

He suddenly looked up and looked into the air.

Buzz!

A sound of ethereal and vastness seemed to be heard from the infinite heights, and the sacred Brahma sound from the endless distance from the sky suddenly sounded and came here.

The next moment, an extremely huge eyeball phantom engraved with various complex patterns and mysterious circuits appeared in the air.

However, it is better to say that it is the sun that comes more appropriately than the eyeball.

After all, that vast power, that brilliant light, that scorching brilliance.

It's really too similar.

Ignore the details of the pupils that are no longer visible, and then blur them, it is really the same as the sun.

As soon as he saw this pupil, Renard also realized the identity of the phantom.

[Eye of Dawn·Projection].

Yes, it is the [Eye of Dawn] projection that Master Ryan summoned once when he was dealing with the puppet master who was stirring up the wind and rain in Gria City.

However, compared to the past time, Renard felt that the one summoned by Caesar was even stronger.

It is not a judgment of body size or light strength, but a definition of clear and blurred pupils and vast power.

"Is this one of the magical artifacts of the Dawn Empire, [Eye of Dawn]?"

Although Renard was still staring at him, Charlie was not much better.

Although it is not dumbfounded, it is also extremely surprised.

He murmured to himself silently, carefully feeling the vast power in the sky, and observing the performance of [Eye of Dawn].

It’s not about trying to do something bad, but about an instinct of this level of [artifact] instinct.

Caesar could naturally feel the gazes of the two people behind him.

However, at this time, he didn't have much thought of caring about these things.

Concentrate your mind and concentrate your mind.

[Eye of Dawn·Projection] in the air suddenly burst out with a brilliant light.

The light is like a pillar, like the dawn, or like the dawn, brilliant but not fierce, gentle but not domineering, with an extremely gentle atmosphere.

However, when the beam of light shines on the altar, it shows true power.

The dark light, as dark as ninety thousand miles under the sea, suddenly lit up, flowing in the complete magic pattern circuit on the altar, trying to resist this brilliant and bright light.

But the result was a retreat, just like the winter snow melted away by the sun, and it did not play any role at all.

But in an instant, the light pillar fell on the altar, suppressing the already broken altar.
Chapter completed!
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