Do you want me to forge a hammer for you?"

The words of the first generation ancestor seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be a true plan.

As the source of Sanctuary's forging technology, his craft has not developed through the power of time.

But initially also means the purest!

Pureness is also a kind of power!

Just like the creator of the original legend.

"I don't need it, and you won't need it soon."

Leoric said this.

The King's Sword was suppressed by the dagger in the hand of the first ancestor.

The two people faced each other, their eyes looking cold.

"Here, I'm not interested in your appeal!

But if you plan to find your brother, you'd better hurry up.

Because he said from the beginning that he didn't want to meet you.

As for why, you may know it yourself.

If you are not sure, you should ask your brother."

Death had no intention of interfering, but the coldness in his eyes was obvious.

Death, Leoric, and Doctor Manhattan still have things to do, and there isn't much time to waste in this place.

Although this may not be considered a waste of time.

But what they originally planned was obviously more important than fighting.

Few can refuse the dissuasion of death...

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On the other side, time has to go back a little when the three ancestors and Leiko entered another world.

When you first step into this world, the feeling is completely different.

The world at this time has been shrouded in madness.

It's not that some strange guy appeared here and caused an impact, it was just because of the war.

Countless races are at war, and even the war itself is not for the right to survive.

This war has gone on for too long, causing them to become strange.
Chapter completed!