"Oh, forget it, so many messy things have nothing to do with me. I can't even care about my own affairs." The pain that was as if cut into pieces had disappeared without a trace. However, a fluctuation occurred in his heart. It also made him know that he did not completely forget that thing. The cruel killing finally left a shadow on himself. Fortunately, everything has disappeared now, accompanied by the pain that has been completely buried in my memory. Therefore, even if Mir knew that there would be another meaningless destruction, he would not care about so many idiots. Besides, he already has a lot of things.

"That's good..." The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Then, after the light on his body condensed to a certain extent, suddenly a strong light flew out of the old man's body. Mir was startled and subconsciously took it with his hand. But he found that something was being held by himself. After the light dissipated, Mir was shocked when he saw it, because what fell into his hand was actually a metal wrist guard. The wrist guard was golden, but it seemed not gold, and it weighed lighter than gold. Not only was it covered with strange patterns, but there was also a round red gem. The energy fluctuations contained in it were, like the light on the gem kept pulsing. Mir picked up the wrist guard and looked at the old man with a blank look on his face. Then he saw the old man smiled and said, "This is one of your magical tools. It is also your reward for passing the level. Take him on your wrist."

Mill nodded. He did not doubt that the old man would harm him, because at this time, he no longer had the ability. Moreover, Mill did feel a strong sense of intimacy, as if the wrist guard was summoning him, as if it had been waiting for him for a long time. Therefore, even if the old man didn't say it, Mill would carry him on his wrist. The left wrist is not commonly used, Mill also holds the sword in his right hand. So he was carrying it on his left wrist. However, this also seemed to be a long-destined choice. As soon as the wrist guard was stuck on his wrist, he disappeared on Mill's wrist with a "swish!" flashing golden light, instead, a golden pentagram was left on Mill's wrist.

"Don't worry, it hasn't disappeared. If you close your eyes, you can feel its existence." The old man explained. Mir nodded and closed his eyes. Sure enough, there was no need for mental search, just like it was part of his body. The golden wrist guard was in his consciousness. As long as he communicated gently with his mind, he saw a flash of golden light, and the wrist guard appeared on his wrist again. At the same time, Mir felt his power was growing rapidly, as if the power of the golden wrist guard stimulated the growth of his body. Soon, he felt like a breakthrough in his realm.

"Did you feel that you suddenly become very powerful? Haha... Don't doubt it, this is not an illusion. However, its function is not just to increase your power. Otherwise, it will not be called the inheritance of God. Inject power into the gems on the wrist guards and see." The old man said with great anticipation. Mill looked confused. However, since the other party had said that, the wrist guards should have other functions. Mill listened to what he said and injected his power into the gems. With a "buzz", the gems light up, and then the golden light flashed again. After that, Mill was shocked because a golden round shield appeared on his wrist. This was the standard style and size of the knight's shield. The only difference was that there was a round red gem in the center of the shield.

"The function of this thing is to defend against external blows. It will be your most powerful shield and your strongest backing. When entering that evil world, you will rely on its power to resist the invasion of darkness. Don't forget it. This treasure has no name yet. In order to facilitate future summons, it is best to give him a name." The old man suggested in the narration. Mir looked at the golden shield, and with a thought, the golden shield disappeared without a trace, leaving another symbol of a five-pointed star. So Mir's eyes lit up and said, "My final sword intent is to guard me, but you took a star to protect me, and I can feel its power and protection. So, I call it - Star Guard!"

As soon as Mir's last two words fell, a faint golden light suddenly began to appear all over his body. Then, the two moons on his forehead appeared, and they turned out to be two golden crescent moons, not one golden and one black. "My realm... has actually improved again?" Mir murmured with an expression of disbelief.

"Is it improved? You'll know if you try it?" The old man said with a mysterious smile. Mir was also thinking that he pulled out his sword and waved it at the endless starry sky. He saw a crescent-shaped force flying out, flying to the end that Mir could not see. "No way!" Mir felt that he had just waved it and actually made such a powerful attack. The force of the slash just now was obviously not much different from the power of his previous full-strength attack. But now he was so easy to send out. So, what would happen if he had a full-strength attack? Mir thought in his heart, and his movements under his hands changed, but he still did not concentrate all his strength. He only concentrated less than half of his strength. He did not notice that the golden light on his body surged, but he suddenly pointed to the end of the void.

"Boom!" A huge beam of light actually blasted out from Mir. The diameter of the beam was five hundred meters away, and the old man's phantom was naturally wrapped in it. This time the attack was a destruction. Although there was no object around to refer to, Mir knew in his heart that he had never emitted such a strong attack in his life, and he had not done his best. The golden meteor cut through the starry sky and flashed away, and finally seemed to have concentrated a star at a certain moment. It finally started a violent explosion. The oval explosion halo continued to appear, illuminating the surroundings brighter.

"..." Seeing everything in front of him, Mir was lost for a moment. Finally, he looked at the sword in his hand. It was the sword given to him by Qingyang. It was very strong and durable, but it did not have much blessing effect. However, Mir didn't care, because he firmly believed that improving his strength depends on himself. External objects are always external objects, just like this sword, as long as it is easy, the hand given by Qingyang is very easy, the weight and everything is satisfactory, and it can still be pure

The vinegar-free magic energy was included, which made Mir, who was good at using the magic sword, able to handle it easily. However, in the past, no matter how huge the energy it stored, the sword had no problem, but under his two attacks just now, there was a clear crack on the sword body. Mir looked at the sword in a complicated mood, and was happy that his power was so great that the sword could not support it, and in addition, he was sad that the sword that had always accompanied him had become like this.

"To be fair, this sword is already good. It can withstand two attacks without breaking down. However, no matter how good its quality is, the ordinary quality is the ordinary quality. No matter from any angle, it cannot withstand the power given by God. So, let him rest, it is overwhelmed." Although the old man said this, he did not look down on this ordinary quality at all, but instead gave a high evaluation. Mir looked at the sword, although he couldn't bear it, he had to nod helplessly. Yes, the power just now made him unable to believe how he had improved to such a level, and was he just such a wrist guard? If he had a few more of such things, would he become a god soon?

As soon as Mir thought about it, he heard the old man say, "As the saying goes, the old ones don't go to the new ones, don't be too sad. Look what this is?" As he said that, another white light emerged from the old man. At this time, the old man's body had become more transparent than before. However, Mir did not notice that his spirit was concentrated on another ball of white light in his hand.

Soon, after the white light dissipated, Mill was surprised and became endless surprise, because nothing else in his hand was a golden knight sword. The one given to him by Geng Qingyang was almost the same from style to weight. However, the pattern on it was more complicated, and there was also a ruby ​​at the center of the hilt, but it was just a diamond shape. Mill was trembling with excitement. After he put the damaged sword back into the sheath, he stroked the new sword with his hands. For a moment, greater power came, and the power on his wrist formed a fit, and Mill felt an uplift again.

"Yes, you are indeed its destined master. Although it already has its own name, it agrees with you very much. Come on!" As he said that, the old man suddenly opened his arms and shouted: "Kill me with that sword, and then call out its name!"

"What!?" Mir looked surprised. He thought he had heard it wrong. However, the old man from Quejian shook his head and said, "Don't be surprised. You can see how I am now. Even if you don't attack me, I won't continue to exist for long. Besides, you have cared about my actions before, and this kind of care will continue to increase, and eventually the way forward in front of you. So, don't be meaningless, come on! Otherwise, you can't protect anyone!"

After the old man said that, his body floated up gently. Mir gritted his teeth and his whole body was filled with golden light.

"Dawn!" Mir roared lowly, and then a trace of light appeared on the old man. It was exactly the center. The old man showed his last smile, and then turned into a little light. Finally, the light surrounded Mir and formed two golden shoulder pads on his shoulders, and behind him, a white cloak appeared.
Chapter completed!