At this moment, Gandall was naked to the upper body. Assisted by a strong dwarf and a strong barbarian, he was hammering a piece of red iron. Under the constant bombardment of the sledgehammer, the red iron continued to splashing sparks.
The knocking sound of the iron block was very loud and crisp, and the amazing power was constantly tempering the red iron block. This was Feng Zhan's luxurious blacksmith shop specially built for Gandall. It was warm in winter, cool in summer, and comfortable. Very well, he also sent many strong barbarians and dwarves to attack him. It was definitely a good show of filial piety. The main reason was to delay Gandall and prevent him from always thinking of giving him special training. It was really torture. People!
Just as Gandall was concentrating on hitting the red iron block again, he suddenly turned his head, frowned and looked in one direction, and the big hammer in his hand seemed to be stuck to the iron block, motionless, making the two The auxiliary barbarians and dwarves were surprised and couldn't figure out what happened.
Gandall frowned so tightly that wrinkles appeared on his face, and there were faint marks on the handle of the hammer in his hand.
However, it only took a short moment for him to return to normal. Then he turned to look at his two assistants and smiled, "Let's get started, boys, we are very busy!"
Then he began to issue orders to other barbarians and dwarves. They needed to make something, and it was very urgent. They also directly asked the people here to start contacting other blacksmiths in Feng Zhan's territory to make something.
The blacksmith shop once again heard the sound of banging. The barbarians and dwarves who were originally looking at Gandor stopped their work and made the place quiet. However, at this time, it immediately changed and became so dense. It seemed that something incomprehensible was urging them, and even from their expressions, it could be seen that they were a little anxious.
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"What!?" A trembling voice spoke with difficulty, "Are you sure this is true!? Is it true..."
It can be seen from this voice that perhaps things are not that simple, and may even be beyond imagination.
"Yes, sir, it is true. It has been confirmed many times..." The voice of this answer was also trembling, even crying. She couldn't believe what she saw and heard, but again and again After several attempts, he finally confirmed that it was true. The situation was now extremely bad, and he had to report it to his superiors immediately.
"Okay, I understand, please step back!" After saying that, he sat down heavily on the chair.
The answering voice hesitated for a moment, and finally turned and left. However, when he was about to open the door, he was stopped by the person behind him.
"Don't spread rumors, don't say anything you shouldn't say, understand!?" The man who was almost slumped in the chair said heavily.
"Yes, I understand, sir!" The man replied seriously, and then left.
This is a huge room, hundreds of square meters, but the furnishings are very simple. There is only a table and a chair. The person on the chair is holding his bald head, a little weak. The light on the table is swaying, but It is so powerful that there is no trace of darkness here, and there is not even a shadow on the white wall.
After breathing for a few minutes, the bald man stood up, then picked up a tall and gorgeous conical hat from his side, and put it on his head. At this time, you can see that he is covered in gorgeous patterned clothes, just like the sky. She was as dazzling as the stars, and her robe covered her body, which was very spectacular. Apart from her snow-white eyebrows, there was no other hair on her face. Her resolute face quickly swept away the panic just now.
A magic wand with the same pattern as his clothes appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was as tall as him. After leaving the table, he came to the center of the room and inserted it into a groove on the ground.
Then the room was instantly enveloped by the same pattern as the body, blooming like thousands of flowers. At this moment, the room changed in some way, and it instantly became silent, as if it had disappeared into space.
The magic wand was already emitting a dazzling but soft light, forming an oval mirror that began to change. After a few seconds, shadows of figures began to appear in it, sitting around a huge round table. , but when you look carefully, you will find that except for the solid wood-colored cylinder with a diameter of two kilometers, the figures around it are completely phantoms.
It was a bit unclear how many people were around the round table, but the moment they appeared, they seemed to be sensing something, and they all looked in the direction of the light mirror.
"Everyone, there is trouble at the Devil's Gate, and it has been confirmed without a doubt!" Then the person in front of the light mirror spoke about the situation.
The figures that appeared in the light mirror all frowned. After they heard what the man said, they all started whispering. As the discussion deepened, a quarrel even broke out.
Time passed little by little, and after an hour, a white-haired old man at the center of the round table stood up, looked around at the people who were arguing, and immediately silenced them.
Then, the old man said calmly, "It's no big deal, let's join the battle. However, this thing is strange. There were no signs at first, so more precautions are needed... This time the army must be summoned, including adventurers!", for a moment He paused and then said, "That's it, go and do it now, you all do your best!"
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the people around him immediately responded. It was obvious that this old man's status and prestige were probably extremely high!
The bald man looked at the people who had reached an agreement in the light mirror and gradually disappeared. Then he was about to put away the magic wand. Just when he touched the magic wand with his hand, the blurry image of the old man suddenly appeared in the light mirror. Behind him, it was like jumping out of the mirror or directly across space.
Seeing the old man appear, the bald man immediately turned around, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully, "Sir!"
The old man gently waved his illusory hand, lifted the bald man up, smiled and said, "Kaifeisi, there is no need for this, you are my favorite disciple, and you have already become a very important pope in the church. See, it’s very bad…”
The bald man known as Caifeisi insisted, "No, sir, I have failed your expectations. There is the Devil's Gate..."
However, before he finished speaking, the old man made up of illusory light and shadow interrupted him, "Don't blame yourself, Kaifaith, some things are unavoidable. It may only be a matter of time before they arrive. Everything is chosen and arranged by fate. All we need to do in the end is just respond..."
Kaifeisi listened to the old man's words, but he didn't quite understand it, but he felt a little paradoxical. In the end, he just nodded.
"Kai Feisi, remember, this time, adventurers may play a very important role, so be sure to remember and make good use of them!" the old man said seriously.
"Adventurers, but they..." Kaifaith did not finish his words, but his meaning was obvious. He did not trust adventurers that way. After all, the reputation of adventurers in the world of Esgaia is not that good. , they seem to be pursuing the requirements put forward by certain indigenous people, but they have lost touch with the knowledge of good and evil!
"No, Kaifaith, only after something happens, driven by time and fate, will its infinite possibilities begin to appear... Just do it, you will make a choice in the future!" After saying this, the old man did not stop, but Keeping smiling, the figure began to dissipate like a bubble.
Kaifaith looked at the old man leaving and didn't understand why he insisted on playing the role of adventurer, but out of trust in the old man, he decided to give it a try.
Putting away the magic wand, the surrounding rooms returned to their original state. He silently walked to the ordinary wooden door, opened it gently, and left the huge room.
One day later, news that shocked the world came out: Devil's Gate had fallen!
The legendary Devil's Gate, the Devil's Gate leading to the abyss, fell. The legions from various countries on the continent stationed at the Devil's Gate suffered heavy casualties, which can be described as complete annihilation.
This news immediately caused a commotion throughout the world. People's first reaction was to not believe that the Demon Gate, which had stood for countless centuries, could easily fall. The legion there could be said to be the entire world of Esgaia. The most elite legion, they arrived from all corners of the world, experienced hundreds of battles, and were supported by all countries, that is, the entire continent. They have the most delicious food, the most sophisticated weapons, and the bravest warriors...
However, in the face of such news, various countries chose to remain silent, letting the shocking news spread across the world, and people had no choice but to believe it.
The panic instantly caused chaos in the continent, as if it was the end of the world. People seemed to have instantly lost their desire for life, because the fall of the Demon Gate meant that the demons would march in. In the past, there were only sporadic demons that appeared on the continent. It may sweep across the entire continent, and the breath of death is already permeating the air.
However, at the moment when the chaos on the mainland began to ferment, new news came, that is, the Devil's Gate had not really fallen. It seemed that a new space crack appeared on the back of the legion stationed by the Devil's Gate, and countless Demons swarmed out from there, catching the legions who were fighting fiercely with the demons at the front of the Demon Gate by surprise.
The army that was originally designed to resist the demons pouring out of the Demon Gate, but the moment the space crack appeared, a horrific explosion occurred, killing countless legions there.
For countless years, the Devil's Gate has always focused on the front. It never thought that enemies would appear behind it. After all, it is hard to imagine that the devil can get around there. Countless legions and countless warriors are fighting there, and they will not let anyone go. A large number of demons left.
But now they are faced with such a situation, which has almost fallen. However, after all, it is the legion that has been fighting the demons for countless years. Even though many were killed and injured, they still persisted, and a large number of strong people there are trying their best to drag them down. It traps the demons so they can't leave.
It was precisely because of the remaining legions that the demons who suddenly descended were always wary and unable to leave boldly, so they did not immediately sweep the entire continent, but began to fight to the death with the legions stationed there.
Facing the crazier demons in front of the Demon Gate, as well as the demons appearing in the back, the legions stationed there were worthy of the name of the elite of the Esgaia world. They still persisted, facing countless times. The terrifying demon within himself still persists.
And even more so, he used the time of perseverance to convey the news about the Devil's Gate, thus avoiding greater losses caused by outsiders who knew nothing about it.
However, after the initial news spread, it had completely lost contact with the entire continent.
This is why the entire continent thinks it has fallen!
