Rhodes stayed in the Palace of Fire for three days.
These three days were the most fulfilling three days he had ever lived. As soon as he opened his eyes every day, he went to the training ground to practice the skills of using his soul to fight.
It is not actually a swordsmanship, but a way of using psychic energy, a technique for perfectly controlling power.
It is not only used for slashing, but also for steps, body shape, limbs, and anyone who uses turbulent spiritual energy to gain power.
After stepping into the threshold of "Soul Combat", Rhodes was shocked to discover how rough and inefficient his previous use of psychic energy was. A large amount of psychic energy was consumed and worn out when it was transformed into a turbulent state to provide him with power, so that
His level of close physical combat has always been very poor, and even the short-distance sprints and long-distance treks he has always been proud of have become a joke.
However, the old sword master Galen was full of praise for his ability to escape, thinking that he was the strongest at the same level. After crossing the threshold of "Soul Combat", he was also the strongest after crossing the first level.
Rhodes is not very satisfied with this evaluation, why do you say "escape"?
Isn’t “strategic transition” possible?
Galen didn't care what name he used, he only agreed with Rhodes' spirit.
"It is normal behavior to run away when encountering an invincible monster. There is no need to go up and die. If sacrifice cannot bring benefits to mankind, then conserving strength is the best choice."
Rhodes was very puzzled by his cautious remarks: "Isn't this a normal choice?"
Galen's face turned gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "Many people, especially geniuses like you, do not think so. Sacrifice for humanity is a noble honor, and death is nothing more than returning to the sacred fire... I respect their choice,
I just hope that there will be fewer unnecessary sacrifices and more fire that should exist."
Rhodes was silent, thinking a lot in an instant, but he didn't want the heavy memories to come back, so he changed the topic.
"Master, how far can I use my spiritual energy now? Is it half of it?"
Now Rhodes can cut down to 2700 with a full-strength sword, which is one-third more than before, reaching half of the full star shuttle.
However, the Star Shuttle is an explosive damage with a large range, so the numerical values cannot be simply compared.
Galen smiled and shook his head: "We don't know what its limit is, and no one has ever seen its fully utilized psychic energy."
"Among the countless moments of spiritual energy movement, it can be subdivided into countless moments. Among these countless countless moments, only the legendary omniscient and omnipotent god can make the spiritual energy in each moment reach its maximum efficiency."
"Therefore, we call it the 'God Realm', and being infinitely close to this realm is the dream of all our physical combatants."
Rhodes scratched his head, "God Realm" sounded too incredible, and asked: "Then what is the highest we have now?"
"Alan."
Sure enough it was him.
"How far can he cut?"
"Maybe tens of thousands, he hasn't tested it for a long time."
Rhodes' eyes widened: "Ten thousand? Are you using my psychic level?"
Galen glanced at him: "Of course, his full blow will not only measure the crystal, but also the palace and the mountain will be cut open. There is nothing in the royal city that can measure his limit."
Rhodes froze on the spot, unable to calm down for a long time.
He originally thought that the gap between him and the top experts was only in absolute strength.
Now it seems that the gap is much larger than imagined.
But Rhodes did not feel discouraged. The huge gap actually stimulated his fighting spirit and trained even harder.
Galen nodded slightly. It only took him three days to go from a pure layman with no emotions to a master of short-range physical combat.
In three days, some people with lower qualifications could not even feel it.
This is definitely a top talent.
Galen further strengthened his confidence.
Among the dazzling new stars, he is also the most dazzling one.
I must dig him to his limit.
Galen clenched his fists.
Humanity must raise another star of hope.
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On the fourth day, the flame symbol on Rhodes' collar finally burned.
This means that he has entered the front-line combat order.
Rhodes was overjoyed. He had been holding it back for a long time, and the dream invasion had also entered the countdown. The Book of Knowledge and the Doll were working hard to repair the dream, and their souls were being consumed very quickly.
Not only the reserves in the obelisk, but also the souls on the soul altar have been exhausted.
He has to fight.
But before setting off, he had to go to Master Galen.
Surprisingly, Galen was not disappointed at all when he heard the news that he was about to fight.
"Practical combat is beneficial to your training progress."
He said.
"Actual combat is the only criterion for testing skills. According to your progress, you should have fought long ago. A real battle is like a furnace that burns the residue and integrates what you have learned into your soul. When you return, you will
Reach a new level."
"Go ahead."
Rhodes was sure that he no longer had any worries, and immediately went to the outer hall to accept the task.
This time the destination is the most important stronghold in Trorian’s outermost defense circle——
The fortress of courage guarding the dead end.
The Dead Land is an area located at the junction of the Dark World and Trorian, shrouded in uncertainty all year round.
The unknown creature—the White Walkers—is rampant.
The White Walker is a very troublesome monster. It has special cluster properties. Large numbers of White Walkers often gather together and gradually form a monster group.
If this monster group exceeds a certain size, the King of White Walkers will be born.
Once the King of the White Walkers appears, it means the "disaster of the White Walkers" is coming.
This is one of the disasters that Trorian is least willing to face. An infinite number of White Walkers will flock to Trorian like a tide, bringing unprecedented pressure to the entire defense circle.
Therefore, after problems arose in Fortress of Courage, the palace immediately dispatched Qingyu to provide support.
But so many days have passed, and the crisis in the Dead Land has not been resolved. The group of White Walkers continues to grow, and the King of White Walkers may be born at any time.
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Therefore, Rhodes became the second batch of supporters.
The messenger from the palace introduced the details of the battle in detail, telling him that the battle group had been assembled and could set off at any time.
Rhodes curled his lips. There are only two people in my war group that can be dispatched now, which sounds like hundreds of people.
Alas, as soon as this battle is over, I must go find some more teammates.
There are always two or three people, which is really shabby.
On the flying platform, Rhodes met Annabeth and Mavis, who had been separated for several days.
"Ah, my best partners, so happy to see you again."
Rhodes tried to hug two people at the same time, but was punched by Annabelle, and Mavis also stepped aside.
"Please show some respect to me." Annabeth gritted her teeth and said, "I have a boyfriend."
Rhodes frowned and said: "What kind of boyfriend? Is it important to have your team leader? Quickly become a Centaur for me."
Due to the tense war, the flying platform no longer had flying tools, so they had no choice but to run over.
Annabeth frowned. Although she was not happy, the centaur form was the value of her existence and her pride. With a burst of purple smoke, she launched her awakening state.
Rhodes rode on the horse, and the familiar feeling made him happy, and asked curiously: "Do you really have a boyfriend? Has he ever ridden your horse?"
Annabeth sighed: "Speak carefully, are you jealous? Let me tell you, my amazing beauty is famous in the entire college, and I have so many boyfriends, a hundred of them a day."
As soon as Rhodes heard this, he knew that she was still a bachelor, so he moved up to her waist skillfully - he was finally used to her waist instead of the upper parts.
"Okay, Mavis, come up quickly and let's go, Annabeth, drive!"
Annabeth gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I've said it ten thousand times! Don't pat my butt, don't talk about driving, I'm not a horse!"
With four hooves moving together, the men and horses jumped off the flying platform carrying Rhodes and Mavis.
The fierce wind roared, and the Fire Palace was isolated on the peak of the Dead Ember Mountains. Below were the rugged cliffs and cliffs. Annabei was not afraid at all. She jumped on the steep mountain wall like a Tibetan antelope and was down the mountain in a moment.
, and ran towards the direction of Courage Fortress.
On the way, Rhodes briefly asked about their current situation.
It turns out that after the Battle of the Trident, Annabelle went to the Church of the Soul to undergo a comprehensive purification ceremony.
This ceremony not only cleansed her soul, but also made her spiritual characteristic "magic liberation" a half-step forward.
Now, her centaur form is even more powerful. In addition to being faster, she also has more spiritual javelins.
But the consumption of spiritual energy has also increased, making her limited spiritual energy somewhat unsustainable.
Annabeth is now very worried about her psychic energy and hopes to increase her total psychic energy as soon as possible. On her test report, the total amount of psychic energy is even less than one rail, and even the measurement unit of "rail" cannot be used.
Use it.
Rhodes casually took out a bunch of psychic potion and stuffed it into her arms, asking her to drink it slowly. If there wasn't enough, she asked him for it, which moved Annabeth so much.
Mavis returned to the Silver Oath. Although her soul curse was completely out of control, the leader of the Silver Oath's taboo armed forces still wanted to try and bring her back under control.
There is no doubt that he suffered another shameful defeat.
Due to the Archbishop's protection and Rhodes' prestige, the leader still released Mavis.
Rhodes had nothing to give to Mavis, so after thinking about it, he took out tens of thousands of silver cords and stuffed them into her arms.
Mavis said coldly: "Thank you." He didn't open his hand in particular.
She was always particularly tolerant when giving money, and at this time Mavis was stunningly beautiful with silver hair and silver eyes, and Rhodes' hands were always uncontrollable.
It's all my fault.
The Fortress of Courage is 1,100,000 yards away from the Royal City. Annabeth only took two hours to reach it, and she wasn't tired at all.
Rhodes can also arrive on time, but he must be very tired.
Fortress of Courage is a fortress isolated in the boundless wilderness. The range of the Guardian Fire is about three thousand yards. The black fog outside the fire is not very thick, so Rhodes can see very far.
But in his sight, no battle took place, and no monster attacked the stronghold.
There are no sentries on the city wall, not even a human being can be seen.
The three of them entered the fortress smoothly. The inside of the fortress was full of dusty bungalows, which looked messy and ordinary, with no people around.
"Where did he go?" Rhodes asked in surprise.
The sentry who opened the door answered truthfully: "We are out fighting."
"Is there no one defending the city?"
"No, White Walkers generally don't attack strongholds."
"Where is His Highness Qingyu?"
"I don't know. When fighting the White Walkers, all psychic communications were interrupted."
"Then what should we do now?"
"I don't know."
Rhodes was speechless. The sentry asked questions and didn't know anything. He thought for a moment and patted the horse's butt: "Annabell, let's go outside the city to look for her."
Annabelle was about to lift her front hooves when the sentry suddenly said: "Come from afar to have a delicious meal."
He took out a bag from behind and handed it to Rhodes.
"Big meal?" Rhodes was very surprised, "Is there a big meal in this bag?"
When I opened it, my eyes were almost blinded. A bunch of dark brown ollies were deliberately placed on a plate and made to look like food, which was even more disgusting.
Rhodes immediately threw the bag away and shouted angrily: "Are you a doomsday cultist?"
The sentry was shocked and said: "How did you know?" He turned around and ran away.
Rhodes was stunned. Are you serious?
The next second, the sentry was struck down by Annabeth's javelin, his whole body was paralyzed, and he fell to the ground unable to move.
"Guards, guards!" Rhodes shouted: "There are doomsday cultists here!"
After shouting several times, a few wounded people came out, escorted the doomsday cultists down, and took away the indescribable thing.
But no one informed them of Qingyu's movements, and the wounded were also clueless. The only information provided was that the number of White Walkers had increased abnormally recently. They fought bloody battles every day, but they still could not reduce the number of White Walkers.<
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Rhodes sighed: "There is no other way, let's go, go outside the city."
Annabell raised her horse's hooves and jumped out of the city in a few steps.
There was nothing in the wasteland. After walking west for a quarter of an hour, Rhodes finally saw a group of monsters.
That was the weirdest monster he had ever seen.
They looked like skinned people who had been soaked in water for a hundred years. Their gray and blue flesh was disgustingly rotten and swollen. Their red eyes were very obvious in the black mist, like a torn animal.
The mouth is full of sharp teeth, and there is a wet and disgusting feeling all over the body.
There are about a hundred monsters in this group, and their souls show a two-way waveform with sharp ripples, which should be around the high level of ferocious level.
Rhodes jumped off the horse, drew out the long sword "Starry Night", and said with a smile: "Come on, the battle has begun."
Carrying a trident on his back, stepping on bone boots, and holding an enforcer's glove, he crashed into the White Walkers at the fastest speed.
As soon as the sword light shined, the power driven by the spiritual energy of 1345 Kilometers swept past.
Brush!
The four White Walkers were immediately cut into two pieces.
At the same time, frost gathered between the sky and the earth. Mephis pointed at the monster group with one hand and activated the characteristic "Ice Cold".
Annabeth cautiously moved closer, ready to rush forward and drag Rhodes out of the monster group.
At this moment, the mouths of the White Walkers suddenly split open and opened widely, and the sharp teeth in their mouths were clearly visible.
The next second, a sharp roar was released from the mouth of the White Walkers, Rhodes' humanity declined rapidly, and Mavis flew back.
Annabeth couldn't dodge, and suddenly fell to the ground as if she had been hit hard.
What the hell!
Rhodes became angry instantly. He brought up his spiritual power and slashed wildly. The long sword "Starry Night" was invincible. His spiritual power was close to level ten, far exceeding that of ordinary vicious monsters. He also mastered the technique of "soul combat".
The destructive power caused has been greatly increased.
Killing the White Walkers is like cutting wheat, they fall in pieces.
The utilization efficiency of psychic energy has increased, and Rhodes' pace speed has been greatly improved. He shuttles back and forth among the White Walkers, as fast as a bird, as slippery as a swimming fish, with a flash of sword light, and like a broken line of destruction.
.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred White Walkers were killed.
However, the spiritual energy consumed is very small.
Black dust flew all over the sky, and the wasteland was covered with ashes. Rhodes, holding a sword in one hand, walked back through the ashes.
However, at the next moment, the dissipated black dust rolled back, ashes rose into the sky, and the killed White Walkers came back to life in an instant!