End of the Magic Era

Thorn Merlyn looked back in shock...

Seeing two elderly people coming from afar, one of them is the owner of Hoffland, just at this time, Hoffland slightly bent over and led the way in an almost humble position, while the look of the old man behind him in his sixties only exuded a frightening force...

“My God...” Thorn Mellington sucked in a cold breath.

Having this horrible power can make Hoffland so respectful...

The identity of this old man is already a cry out.

In addition to ancestors from ancestral lands, there are other possibilities!

At this time, it is not just Thorn Merlyn, a dozen elders who are watching this battle, almost instantly fell a great deal of worship. The Merlyn family stood in Auckland for a thousand years, and outsiders seemed to be born with infinite talent, but the true core members of the Merlyn family knew that this was all just because of the presence of those elderly people in their ancestral land...

Perhaps they won't necessarily walk out of their ancestral lands once in decades, even centuries, but every time they do, they will shock the Merlin family throughout Auckland...

Everyone remembers clearly that the last time they walked into Merlyn Manor, or more than 300 years ago, when Thornton Merlyn had not risen, the Merlyn family was suppressed by the Charlottes and Watsons, and seemed to have fallen out of the ranks of the Oakland Trinity.

At that time, the Merlin family had already begun to lose a festival in various fields. A series of three resources were divided between the two families. When they saw the end of the road to poverty, an ancestor came out of the ancestral land and took away the then even qualifications of Thornton Merlin.

Ten years later, Thornton Merlyn returned silently to the Merlyn family, easily killing the rare genius of the Charlotte family without being favored by anyone. After that, he swept all the way forward, leaving everyone behind at a distance. A hundred years later, he brazenly stepped onto the sky and flew away after breaking down the Charlotte family...

Today, this story has become the legend of the Merlin family.

Any son who has a little knowledge of the history of the Merlin family can be said to be familiar. Especially Rosmerlin Lyon Merlin and their people, who worship their ancestors in their ancestral land as gods, look forward to one day getting favored by their ancestors, like Thornton Merlin, and then embarking on a path straight to the sky scale...

Today, the ancestors in the ancestral land appear alive in front of themselves, the shock in everyone's heart is naturally desirable to know...

Stop talking about them...

Even Thorn Merlyn, one of the three great sword saints of the Merlyn family, changed his face from time to time when he saw the old man.

However, unlike others, Thorn Merlyn, the leader of the Merlyn family, when he was young, had performed blood ceremonies in his ancestral land and had seen several ancestors with his own eyes.

Now this ancestor, Thorn Merlyn, happens to have met.

“Lord Ryan, how did you get here...” Thorn Merlyn's voice trembled slightly, not because of excitement, but because of fear.

Of all the people present, only Thornmerlin probably knew how horrible the old man known as Ryan was in front of him. Though after a few decades everyone's name would be named after you, Thornmerlin knew that his Excellency, compared to the Ryan in front of him, was entirely like an ant...

Decades ago, Thornmerlyn finally gained access to his ancestral lands because of his wars in front of him.

At that time, Thornmerlin was very young and impulsive. After entering the ancestral land, he did not first go to the temple to complete the blood ceremony, but entered the depths of the ancestral land with curiosity. Then, Thornmerlin saw a scene that he could never forget...

At that time, Thornmerlin broke into the depths of the ancestral land and was attacked by a giant python of Titan. It was a true prehistoric Fae. The legend had been extinct long before the Third Dynasty. Thornmerlin had no idea how lucky he was. At that time, he had just broken into the depths of the ancestral land and encountered one. At that time, Thornmerlin was all scared, hundreds of meters long, and when it was plated together, it was really like the same peak.

When it opened its eyes and spit out the snake letter, Thornmerlyn was scared to death.

But the strength of a Class 9 swordsman, facing a Titan python up to Level 36, is like an ant encountering an elephant.

At that time, the only thought in Thornmelin's mind was to run away, as far away as possible...

Then Thorn Merlyn started his wild escape...

Even now that I think back, Thorn Merlyn still thinks that he has never run faster in his life...

But Thorn Merlyn was just a Class IX swordsman. How could he be faster than a Titan python of 36? Only 10 minutes later, Thornmerlyn heard the wind behind him and even smelled the raging smell...

Mountain head, less than five meters behind me, Thornmerlin felt his heart was about to jump out...

However, this is the time.

In the sky, a meteorite suddenly fell...

Then, a mountain sway, Titan python of level 36, hard was struck by this meteorite screaming...

And this is not over...

After one meteorite, followed by the second, third, fourth...

At the time, Thornmerlyn was scared to death.

Just watching as a dozen meteorites descended from the sky, the Titan python, which reached level 36, was smashed alive into meat sauce.

Until now, Thorn Merlyn remembered clearly how stunning the images were...

That is simply not the power that mortals should have...

Finally, when the old man who released more than a dozen meteorites in succession fell from the sky and slowly landed in front of Thornmerlin, Thornmerlin was so shocked that he couldn't even say a word. All he knew was to follow the old man behind him and let the old man bring himself back to the temple where the blood ceremony was held...

Thorn Merlyn just knew that the old man's name was Ryan Merlyn, and after Thornton Merlyn, the Merlyn family was the closest to the heavenly ranks of a captain magician...

Today, the closest seal magician to the heavens stands alive in front of Thornmelin...

Even though Thorn Merlyn is now expensive as a sword saint, under his command is the front legion of the Merlyn family, when he saw this old man, he couldn't help but tremble in fear of his voice...

“Hoffland, you tell me.” The old man, known as His Excellency Ryan, waved and called Hoffland from afar.

“Yes, Lord Ryan.” Hoffland nodded respectfully, turning to Lin Yun and Thorn Merlin: “An hour ago, the ancestral guardian tower had made a decision. Three months later, the Merlin family, together with the Watsons, would seize the flaming city...”

“What!” Soon as Hoffland's voice went down, Thorn Merlyn changed his face.

With the Watsons!

How is that possible?

The struggle between the three Auckland families has lasted for thousands of years, only at the beginning, because of the relationship between the three families, most of this struggle is still in the dark, there is no real knife fighting, but 300 years ago Thornton Merlyn was born, after the defeat of the Charlotte family, the Merlyn family and the Watson family completely tore off their faces. In the past 300 years, it is not clear how many times there has been a struggle, especially in the field of anger, the two sides of the regiment has had dozens of fights, countless people have died in these fights, it can be said that hatred between the two families has long reached irreconcilable point.

Both the Merlin and Watsons have always cooperated with other forces in the fiery battle, but cooperation between them has never occurred, and none of the right-minded commanders of the Legion can make a decision to cooperate with each other.

Not because they don't want to cooperate...

But it's because the two big families really don't have any possibilities for cooperation.

Thorn Merlyn never dreamed that this time, the ancestors who rarely interfered in Merlyn family affairs would make such a decision.

“I disagree!” Thornmerlyn was almost a subconscious voice of opposition.

But after one sentence, Thornmerlyn realized something was wrong, so he hastily added: “I mean, I don't think the Watsons would agree to cooperate with us! ”

“Thorne, this is a decision from the ancestral lands.” Hoffland glanced at Thornmerlyn and his eyes fell on Lin Yun again: “And this time, Mafa Merlyn will command the face-to-face regiment with you...”

“What!” This time, Thornmerlin was a complete failure, and as Hoffland said it, Thornmerlin almost jumped on the spot: “Master Hoffland, what do you mean! ”

In Thorn Merlyn's opinion, this is a joke!

Forget about working with the Watsons, even the commanding power of the front legion should be divided by half, and the other half of the command power of the front legion should be taken away. This is the Mafa Merlin who almost killed his son!

No, this can't be happening!

“Again, Thorne, this is a decision from the ancestral land...”

“I have a question…” Lin Yun listened beside me for half a day, finally I couldn't help but say: “I want to ask, can I not go? ”

“No...” The answer to Lin Yun is not Hoffland, but the Honourable Ryan from the ancestral land, which is also a bit strange. The old man who hasn't spoken to anyone since walking into the Merlin family estate, when he saw Lin Yun, rarely revealed a smile: “Ma Fa Merlin, I really didn't expect to see you so soon, but I heard Hoffland say that your temper seems a little bad, don't be so impulsive young, you are also Merlin...”