You are all my wings!

But it's still a little bit short, just a little bit.

He couldn't yet find out what he was lacking, so he could only keep training harder.

When you practice to the extreme, you will naturally achieve sublimation.

However, the perfect level is an even rarer and more unattainable state, signifying unparalleled control. The advancement of combat skills is merely a gift from the world; the two are quite different.

He has no intention of pursuing perfection, but if he gets the opportunity, he will certainly not hesitate to put in his best efforts.

Bai Shaqilai has soundproofing magic, so the noise won't get out, and she can practice her sword in peace.

Inside the cave, he held a hastily made ivory-colored longsword, swinging it rapidly as his body moved with it.

The sword shadows flashed so fast that they could not be caught by the naked eye.

As the sword flashed, explosions rang out continuously, and the airflow surged like an explosion, whipping up gusts of strong wind that made Bai Shaqilai, who was sitting in meditation nearby, have her pink hair flying.

a long time.

With a clanging sound and a few sparks flashing, countless sword shadows suddenly disappeared from all parts of the cave.

The sword is sheathed.

The wind gradually subsided.

Leon stood in the center of the cave, tall and straight, slowly exhaling as he took out the last remaining piece of legendary monster meat and began to eat.

His 12-hour Deep Miracle Mode and Fate-Seeking Mode timeout was over, so he had to stop training and prepare to replenish his energy.

As for this sword, it was made from the bones of a powerful fifth-tier monster that Helvie had killed when he was with Helvie. It was smelted with the compressed firepower of a perfect-grade superior hurricane fire bullet, and then impurities were quickly removed using alchemy. It was made into a rough prototype that barely had the shape of a sword. Its sharpness was hard to say for the time being, but its toughness was definitely reliable.

The scabbard was made from the leftover monster hides from Bai Shaqilai, and also involved alchemy.

With the improvement of his mental strength, coupled with various modes, learning this kind of basic magic was a piece of cake and very simple.

Although he has learned a lot of alchemical magic, he has not yet triggered any class enlightenment.

That's normal. He's already taken four rare jobs. If he wants to take a new job, he'll have to reach a very, very high level of proficiency in that new job before he can trigger the job enlightenment.

His original plan was to become an alchemist or a life alchemist, but he was beaten to it by a con artist and a miracle astrologer. It just goes to show that things don't always go according to plan.

"Is the workout over?"

Bai Shaqilai also opened her eyes at the right time; the mode she had been passively activated naturally ended at the same time as Leon's.

Lyon walked over with a smile:

"This isn't the end of my workout, it's just that I miss your taste."

Bai Shaqilai rolled her eyes at Lyon:

"Okay, but you have to give me that first, just like before."

She had fallen in love with the feeling of being taken by Leon.

She finds it more pleasurable to be asked than to ask for things herself.

She didn't know if what she was doing was normal, but at that moment, she didn't want to care about such things anymore.

She has completely cast aside all the shackles in her heart.

With Lyon, we have everything; what need is there for a grand undertaking?

Of course, she would feel extremely ashamed afterward each time, the contrast between her before and after was so great that she sometimes couldn't accept such a contradictory version of herself.

At times like these, she forgets the beauties around Lyon and how she should face them in the future.

But all she wanted to do now was enjoy every moment she spent with Leon.

"Well, whatever, both lips are equally clean and smooth anyway, there's not much difference."

Lyon smiled. That's the good thing about legendary powerhouses: their physical bodies have special properties that enhance their purity.

He began.

"I said, when... um... when... are we going to find the time-related treasure?"

Bai Shaqilai asked, panting.

"Before the monsters discover this place, let's improve as much as possible during this time. Did you gain any insights into your divination skills during your training just now? Or did you divine any information about the Forest Apostles?"

"Leon asked in a muffled voice."

"There are...some, but not enough."

"Then let me give you more."

The sound drifted through the cave, becoming rhythmic.

……

Herwiz found herself lost.

A day earlier, she had flown across the entire lava zone and, following Lyon's mental markers, entered a dreamlike green forest.

Once inside the Green Forest, she noticed that Leon's mark was indeed much closer, so she simply sped up and flew towards it.

Halfway through the flight, she noticed that the marker had disappeared from the sensing range again, becoming very faint.

She hurried over and hovered above a lake, but found nothing.

Not only that, she found herself flying over the lake, but the further she flew, the less accurate her direction became. She lost her connection with Leon and her own sense of direction.

She wanted to land around the lake to investigate, but found that the shallow part of the lake was shrouded in an extremely powerful divine force, more powerful than many demigods she had ever seen. Therefore, she had to explore the area above the lake with even greater caution, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Could Lyon have been kidnapped by this mysterious expert? What should I do? Retreat, or continue the pursuit?"

"That's a perfectly timed thought; you've begun to make a choice."

As Herwiz was talking to herself, a clear and distant voice suddenly reached her ears, startling her.

Looking down, I saw a six-winged, algae-green angel with its legs crossed, gracefully flying out of the lake.

The overwhelming divine power pressed down, and Herwiz's eighth-tier black dress clung tightly to her body, unable to resist the immense force within.

Her eyes flickered slightly:

"The progenitor of the elves?"

"The progenitor?"

As soon as Hervey saw the other party shake his head slightly, she found herself suddenly blasted into a strange place as if the world were spinning, and she was completely unable to resist.

……

BOOM!!!

A stunning flash of sword light appeared, and the demonic puppet in front slowly collapsed to the ground.

After maintaining his peak legendary status for most of the day, Ophimosa's exhaustion became increasingly severe, and he began to feel increasingly unable to continue.

Fortunately, she finally collected enough of the legendary treasures for her target.

This treasure possesses both spatial and water-based properties, which perfectly aligns with her main focus on spatial combat techniques.

While her second personality was still under control, she found a spot in the ruins and began to draw an upgrade magic circle.

Although she is a warrior-type class, ever since Leon gave her instructions, she has naturally been carrying auxiliary materials that can help her advance in rank and learning the relevant drawing skills.

The magic circle for this advancement ceremony isn't difficult; the real challenge lies in acquiring the knowledge, and given her status, she naturally has no shortage of learning opportunities.

Now, she only needs to inject magic to activate the materials, begin advancing to the sixth rank, and complete the planned step.

Using his current physique, he can advance to a higher rank by using legendary materials and refine his poems with the omnipresent divine power within these divine ruins, thus truly possessing most of the legendary power.

As magic was injected, the magic circle began to emit an unparalleled dazzling light.

boom!!!!

……

boom!!!!

A towering, majestic giant slowly disappeared.

Beneath the mighty giant stood a petite figure clad in a magic robe—Magical.

As she advanced to the fifth rank and unleashed her divine magic, the entire 41st floor seemed to boil over, with countless demons roaring.

Mollypee, dressed in a magnificent colorful brocade robe, hovered high in the sky. She was not surprised to see the monsters roaring. With a wave of her sleeve, countless pillars of holy light crashed down, suppressing the monsters that had led the riot.

Since the 41st floor was recently cleared out, many monsters have not yet resurrected, and those that have resurrected are far weaker than they were before they died.

Therefore, after a few suppressions by Moripe, the monster riot immediately subsided.

"Very good, the Divine Might Magic can indeed activate the divine ruins. Those ruins are 700 kilometers away, come and get them."

As soon as she finished speaking, she transformed into a long shuttle and pierced through the dark sky, leaving behind a long trail of holy light.

The women followed suit.

At this point, apart from Camille, all of Iris Britta and the others who had come out to search for Leon had entered the divine ruins activated by divine magic.

In addition, this huge commotion also attracted the attention of other adventurers on this floor, and those who considered themselves to be quite capable followed.

The remaining intelligence agents from the six kingdoms naturally also spread the news.

……

On the morning of the fourth day after encountering the Forest Apostle.

"Hmm... Whew..."

With a gasp, Bai Shaqilai turned over and changed from a prone position with her buttocks sticking out to a supine position.

Leon also leaned back and lay down to rest for a while.

Having spent time alone in this secluded environment, the two have developed a considerable understanding of each other.

The past two days have been progressing well. He has mastered both Swift Shadow Sword and Instant Shadow Step to the fifth-tier limit and has maintained his daily training. However, he still hasn't been able to find that perfect level of miracle. As for the sublimation into a sixth-tier combat skill, he has already sensed it. He estimates that with another four or five days of the same training rhythm, he will have a chance to complete the sublimation.

But not long after the two finished, a graceful figure suddenly appeared outside the cave entrance, easily stepping over the protective magic circle at the cave entrance and entering.

"You two have been missing for only a few days and you're already rolling around together?"

The sound was icy cold, like ice falling onto a jade plate, reverberating inside and outside the cave.

As her graceful figure emerged from the shadows, a tall, beautiful elf in a black dress and with black eyes appeared before them.

Her eyes were cold and her expression disdainful.

It was Herwiz.

Chapter 386 I didn't side with her, but rather we fell in love.

The air grew heavy.

Bai Shaqilai only had time to put on her coat, her face showing embarrassment.

Lyon stood calmly.

The most important thing in life is to never panic, no matter what happens. Panic makes you look like a clown, while composure makes you incredibly charming.

Herwiz's gaze swept over Lyon's imposing figure, a strange light flashing in her eyes before she looked away.

"Sir, it's been a few days. How have you been?"

Lyon, shirtless, nodded in greeting.

"You're quite carefree, leaving me and this philandering cat to enjoy your own pleasure, disregarding all your previous vows. Is this your true nature? Lying habitually, philandering and frivolous Leon Belon!"

Hervé's previous words were spoken very softly, almost inaudibly.

In the last sentence, he suddenly emphasized the words, his eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

Then, as if realizing she had lost her composure, she immediately composed herself and resumed her cold demeanor.

“Your Excellency, I have never told you a single lie, nor have I ever intended to deceive you. Moreover, my oath is a divine oath, and the fact that I am still intact and have not received any punishment from the divine oath is the best proof of that, isn’t it?”

Lyon said calmly.

The so-called vow is naturally Leon's previous statement: "Everything I said to you before, every single word, came from my heart."

Herwiz frowned slightly.