Three thousand years ago, after Yasen became a sanctuary, it unified the entire human race and established Yasen City to provide shelter for the entire human race.

In order to improve the overall strength of the human race, Yasen made public the secret code of fighting spirit he created and guided the human race in their cultivation.

Today, there are several people in the human sanctuary who are his students.

As the strength of the human race gradually increased, the population also increased and more and more land was needed.

Yasen led the strong men of the human race to the Noah continent and won a broader land for the human race to survive.

Although compared to the Holy Tree Continent, the Noah Continent is just a barren land and has to fight with branches of the orc tribe, it is enough to alleviate the land crisis of the human race.

From then on, no matter how the political power of the human kingdom in Noah's continent changed, when the king ascended the throne, he would need the coronation of Yasen City.

For the human race, "Wind Saint" Yasen is the most important pillar.

The silver dragon flew over Yasen City.

Andres and his party did not enter Yasen City, but flew directly to the Holy League.

The Holy Alliance is located in the center of the Holy Tree Continent, just south of the Holy Tree.

The entire Holy Tree Continent is divided into north and south with the central Holy Tree as the boundary.

To the north is the territory of the orcs.

To the south is the territory of the elves.

The human race belongs to the elves. The human race's Yasen City is located in the easternmost part of the entire Holy Tree Continent. It is located at the junction of the two forces. It has the elves on its back and fights against the orcs in the north.

After the silver dragon flew over Yasen City, it continued to the west.

The Holy Tree Continent has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. It would take at least ten days to fly from the easternmost point to the central Holy Tree at the speed of the silver dragon.

In the center of the Holy Tree Continent, with the Holy Tree as the center, a huge forest grows.

The forest is in the shape of a long strip, more than ten thousand miles long in the east-west direction, and shorter but still thousands of miles long in the north-south direction.

This forest is called the "Holy Tree Forest". It is one of the dangerous places in the Holy Tree Continent. It is home to countless powerful monsters. It is also a buffer zone between the elves and the orcs.

Just as Andres and his party were rushing to the Holy Alliance, a figure was floating in the sky above the Holy Tree Forest.

This is a man who looks to be in his fifties or sixties, with a strong build and short red hair. His skin is faintly glowing with red light, as if his body contains a blazing flame.

The man was looking at a battle below.

The two sides fighting are a human man and a monster.

The human man was only about thirty or forty years old, with a fairly handsome appearance, a tall and well-proportioned figure, and a head of black hair as thick as a steel needle.

He suffered many injuries and was dripping with blood. He was holding a long sword and fighting a monster.

That monster was a big black bear that was ten meters tall and had purple streaks on its body.

The ninth-level peak monster "Purple Stripe Black Bear"!

At the same level, Warcraft is stronger than humans, because the physical strength of Warcraft is much stronger than that of humans.

If humans want to defeat monsters of the same level, they must have some understanding of the realm.

At this time, the battle between the human man and the purple-striped black bear was fierce, and it was difficult to tell the winner. Obviously, the human man was not an ordinary ninth-level warrior, and he was not low in realm understanding.

But as time goes by, the fighting spirit of human men is consumed hugely, and it is gradually difficult to sustain it.

The purple-striped black bear is still alive and well.

Everyone can see that if this waste continues, human men will lose.

"Roar!"

The purple-striped black bear roared wildly and slapped the human man with its huge paw.

The human man raised his sword to resist.

There was only a crisp sound, and the sword in the man's hand broke.

Seeing that the man was about to die at the hands of the purple-striped black bear, the red-haired old man suspended in the air was ready to take action.

But soon, he stopped again, shock and joy appearing on his face.

At the critical moment, the human man below suddenly burst out with an extremely tyrannical aura, and his fighting spirit surged instantly. The broken sword in his hand actually cut off the purple-striped black bear's paw, and then stabbed it straight into its eyes, killing the opponent with one blow. Life.

The surging fighting spirit enveloped the man's body, rapidly repairing his injuries.

His eyes were shining with great excitement, and he slowly took off into the air, just like that!

"Patul, congratulations on becoming a saint!" The sturdy old man with short red hair put his hands behind his back and looked at the injured middle-aged man in front of him with a smile, as if he were looking at an accomplished junior.

"Everything is thanks to Master Abad's teachings." Patul bowed to the strong old man "Abad".

If Trevor were here, he would recognize that this sturdy old man is the famous "Fire Sword Master" Abad of the human race, and the injured middle-aged man is the ninth prince "Patul" of the Oga Kingdom .

Patul is no longer at the ninth level, and his suspended posture in the air has clearly revealed his identity as a strong man in the holy realm.

"You have to rely on yourself to practice. This time I will take you to practice. If you can break through the final bottleneck from the battle with the purple-striped black bear, understand the realm of 'moving the world', and achieve the holy realm, you will be able to live up to yourself." Bud smiled and said, "Also, you are also in the sanctuary now, so you don't need to call me Sir."

Patul solemnly said: "Lord Abad, you have protected the Oga royal family for nearly a thousand years and taught me to become a saint. You are a great benefactor to our family. How can I call you by your name?"

Abad was very pleased when he heard this.

"Your ancestor and I are close friends of life and death. Thousands of years ago, I helped him establish the Oga Kingdom. Later, I became a holy realm with unlimited lifespan, but he stayed at level nine, unable to break through, and finally ran out of life. In the years that followed, I helped him protect the Oga Kingdom. During this long time, many geniuses emerged in the Oga royal family, but you are the best among them."

"Now that you have become a sanctuary, I can safely hand over the Oga Kingdom to you."

Patul bowed and said, "Master Abad's great kindness will never be forgotten by Patul."

"Okay, between you and me, there is no need for this."

Abad waved his hand, turned it over, and a silver stone appeared in his palm.

This stone is only the size of a baby's fist, with bright silver light flowing on its surface.

When Patul saw the stone, his eyes widened instantly.

"Mithril!"

Mithril is the top material after black Yu.

Although it is only such a small piece, integrating it into weapons or armor can improve the quality by several levels.

Although Mithril the size of a grain of sand is very expensive on the market, it can be purchased with gold coins. A little Mithril the size of a grain of sand is added to Enoli's weapon.

Mithril, which is the size of a baby's fist, is priceless and difficult to obtain, even for those in the Holy Domain.

"Yes, it is mithril." Abad smiled, "You have become a saint. This piece of mithril is my gift to you. After you go back, you can find a dwarf craftsman to help you repair the sword."

Mithril is extremely tough, and only dwarves who are good at forging are skilled enough to use it to forge weapons.

"This, this is too expensive." Patul refused repeatedly, "Lord Abad, I can't accept it. You also need a mithril weapon."

Abad shook his head: "I have now embarked on the path of understanding the mysterious laws. Weapons are not too important to me, but you are different. You have just entered the holy realm for the first time. A mithril weapon still has some significance for you. Functional."

Patul wanted to say something else.

But Abad threw Mithril directly towards him.

"Okay, don't be so coy."

"Then, thank you Lord Abad!"

Patul no longer refused, he grabbed Mithril, his eyes could not conceal his excitement.

Abad nodded with satisfaction when he saw Patul accepted it.

He glanced around and said: "It's almost time, let's go back to the Holy Alliance. This time our human race has another strong man from the Holy Domain. We have to go back and tell Lord Yasen to celebrate."

"Yes."

With a wave of his hand, Patul put the body of the purple-striped black bear into the space ring, and then flew southward with Abad.

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