Strong light bursts out from the depths of the disk.
This artifact, which belongs exclusively to the Ancient God of Destiny, although it has lost most of its power, still plays a role and touches the spiritual core of the altar.
But Rhodes knew that he had not passed the test yet.
On the stone bricks, Adam Yarrell said that the Spiritual Core is a very powerful and exquisite spiritual object. It has a very powerful independent detection ability and can determine whether the person who touched the core is the real owner.
It was very difficult to deceive its judgment. He tried countless methods. Even if he managed to cheat the initial judgment, he could not pass the continuous in-depth detection. In the end, all methods failed.
Adam Yarrell believes that unless the seven gods who built the altar return or possess their own unique artifacts, it will be impossible to unlock the core of the spirit.
After reading this passage, Rhodes immediately thought of the Divine Sword of Destiny.
This is the weapon specially left for him by the Ancient God of Destiny.
However, in order to escape the attack of the King of the Deep Sea, Rhodes threw the Divine Sword of Destiny away. When he took it back, it had been irreversibly damaged and lost most of its power.
Whether it can pass the judgment of the spiritual core is still an unknown thing.
The strong light completely enveloped the Divine Sword of Destiny, sweeping back and forth on its surface.
Rhodes and others carefully stood outside the light to avoid being detected.
This method has achieved results. The genuine Sword of Destiny seems to have gained recognition from the core of the spirit. The bright light gradually becomes darker, and a flickering mist slowly emerges on the disk.
Rhodes was keenly aware that the field in the tower changed with its appearance.
"This, this is the core of the spirit?"
"We succeeded?"
"So much star marrow, so much star marrow..."
Liszt was so excited that he could hardly speak. He wished he could huddle in a corner for fear of accidentally disturbing the detection.
However, the next moment, the fog suddenly turned red.
A powerful field expanded instantly. Before Liszt could speak, his eyes darkened and the world turned upside down.
"What...what happened?"
After only a second, the light returned to the eyes.
However, what comes into view is an infinite and desolate space.
The sky was filled with gray clouds, and the ground was filled with gray sand. He stood on a large barren rock, with No. 7, No. 9 and No. 19 behind him, looking panicked.
Only Rhodes stood calmly in front, his robe swaying with the strong wind.
"We, where are we?"
"What location is this?"
"Did the test fail?"
A series of questions were asked, but Rhodes just said calmly: "Don't worry."
He closed his eyes and opened them after a moment.
"This should be the interior of the altar, the plane fault at the core of the spirit."
"If I'm not mistaken, all the spirits sacrificed to the altar are stored here."
Liszt was stunned and murmured: "Why are we here?"
Rhodes didn't answer. He took a step forward and came to the edge of the boulder. He looked around and saw that everything he saw was gray.
Liszt thought so too, but he soon discovered something was wrong.
"What is that?"
No. 7 and No. 9 also quickly discovered something strange.
"There seems to be a gray line on the horizon..."
Rhodes shook his head slightly: "No, that's not the gray line, that's the black tide!"
This sensitive word instantly hit everyone's heart.
"Black tide?"
"Why is there a black tide here?"
"Isn't that the gray line?"
Senior investigators used their own detection methods, but still couldn't see clearly until the gray line approached.
"Oh my god..."
Everyone was shocked by what they saw.
It was an endless stretch of monsters, densely packed, layered and endless.
They have different shapes, and most of them are gray evil spirits. Their ranks are not high, and most of them are only between un-leveled and advanced levels.
However, their number is extremely large. At a glance, they are at least in the hundreds of millions.
Liszt was shocked: "No, no, how is this possible? Why are there so many monsters?"
Rhodes said calmly: "Activating the altar requires injecting spirituality. In the past, the ancient gods may not have the means to separate spirituality in large quantities, or they did not bother to waste energy. In many cases, souls were directly injected. Only Sig Lai
The Kingdom of Si and Adam Yarel are infused with spirituality, and this plane fault has long been polluted by the black mist. What you see is the birth of the souls and spirits that have been sacrificed to the altar for thousands of years.
monster."
Everyone was shocked and speechless.
No. 7 said anxiously: "Let's use the road sign to escape quickly!"
Almost immediately, Liszt agreed with this opinion, but Rhodes shook his head.
"No need."
No. 7 said anxiously: "No, Mr. No. 0, even if there are only level monsters, so many of them are unstoppable. We will be overwhelmed by monsters!"
Rhodes responded to his question with 200,000 spiritual energy. This super powerful spiritual energy fluctuation is like an unshakable mountain here, overlooking the dust on the ground.
No. 9 shouted: "Your Excellency No. 0, you are the Herrscher. Level monsters are just dust to you, but cleaning up the dust also requires your strength. With so many monsters, you will be exhausted!"
Liszt said anxiously: "Even if you can kill them all, the backlash of the black mist from so many monsters will swallow up your soul."
Facing everyone's doubts, Rhodes just smiled.
"Don't worry, nothing can swallow me."
"There is no monster that can be my opponent."
Rhodes moved his feet and flew out like lightning.
That tiny figure was submerged in the overwhelming gray fog in the blink of an eye.
These evil spirit monsters born from polluted spirituality are almost all gray. They are like a terrifying sandstorm, with the potential to sweep across the world.
Liszt was so anxious that he almost jumped off the rock to chase Rhodes, but fortunately, he was held back by No. 7 and No. 9 in time.
In terms of frontal combat effectiveness, he is only a third-level combatant and does not have any mass-destructive capabilities.
If things go like this, they will only be drowned in the dust along with Rhodes.
"Your Excellency No. 1." No. 19 said: "Please believe in Your Excellency No. 0, he will create miracles."
Liszt roared: "How to create a miracle? Haven't you learned the Survey Corps' combat power estimation course? What is the theoretical limit of a special combatant? One million level monsters! If you calculate soul pollution, then
There are only 100,000. How many thousands are there?"
No. 19 said: "Your Excellency No. 0 has a very strong soul purification ability, and he is a Spark Sequence and has many methods."
"Don't tell me this!" Liszt said angrily: "Nothing can deal with so many monsters. Even dust should be dealt with by those who clean up the dust!"
No. 7 suddenly said: "Your Excellency No. 0 is not a reckless person. He must know this better than us. He must have his reasons for persisting in the past."
No. 9 said: "The battle must have gone very smoothly in the early stages. Mr. No. 0 will not be in danger. If he shows signs of decline, it will not be too late for us to go."
This sentence finally calmed Liszt down.
After being silent for a few seconds, he said: "Okay, everyone, prepare all the beacons. If anything unusual occurs, we will rush to No. 0 with all our strength and activate the beacons on him at all costs."
No. 7 and No. 9 nodded at the same time: "Okay, that's it."
Liszt walked to the rock and looked towards the direction of Rhodes.
The place has been submerged in gray fog, and no battle scenes can be seen.
Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Rhodes could create his true miracle again.
Far away.
Surrounded by the "Sandstorm", Rhodes was not fighting as hard as they imagined.
He didn't even use his psychic powers, he was just flying aimlessly.
There is nothing within two hundred yards of the body. As soon as the gray evil thoughts approach this range, they are instantly evaporated.
The "sandstorm" roared crazily two hundred yards away, but it couldn't invade even half a cent!
Rhodes is like carrying a super filtering bubble. No matter how violent the dust is, once it enters the filtering bubble, it will calm down instantly.
In his sight, countless gray threads were flying towards his body, and countless souls were gathering into the dream.
Soulless Soul 65
Soulless Soul 101
Soulless Soul 85
……
The white text flashed across the screen in front of his eyes, and it was so fast that Rhodes ignored it.
In the dream, the book of knowledge almost made me laugh out loud.
"Hahaha! So many souls!"
"Hahaha! I posted it!"
"Repair, repair, repair! The Tower of the Sun can be saved!"
"As expected of the master, he is indeed not mentally retarded! Dreamland will never choose a retarded person! Hahaha!"
A giant black and white line connects from the obelisk to the Tower of the Sun.
The book of knowledge flaps its pages crazily, using the tentacles of the soul to perform repair work.
"Hahaha, if you go faster, I can go faster!"
"Master, use your strength!"
Rhodes blocked the nonsense from the Book of Knowledge, but also speeded up and rushed towards the place with the thickest dust.
In fact, there is no place where it is the strongest. It is extremely dense no matter where it is. It doesn’t matter the direction. Rhodes just needs to speed up.
Too strong!
Rhodes sighed in his heart.
This is "Destruction of Darkness", the star soul of the Dark Devourer.
In the past, it was necessary to stare with eyes and expend spiritual energy, but now there is no need for anything. Any dark soul that enters his "soul field" will be destroyed and gradually destroyed.
If the difference in soul strength is too large, it will be instantly annihilated like this.
This is simply a magical skill for mowing grass!
He doesn't have to do anything, just get close, and the dust will be destroyed by his "powerful spirit".
Hahahaha!
Looking at the surge of soulless souls, Rhodes couldn't help but smile.
OK!
He is worthy of being the Devourer of Darkness in his complete state!
No wonder the previous Dream Lords didn’t have such a miserable experience as I did. They didn’t have to worry about their souls at all.
What the hell!
What a miserable life I lived before. If I had it earlier, would I still have to dig into the sewer?
I’m so angry!
Those ancient evil thoughts that killed Haig, just wait for me. I will make Asa eat you up and let you stay in a soul full of shit forever.
Hahahahaha!
Rhodes speeded up, and the transparent "cavitation bubble" shot away, leaving a blue and clean trail in the sky full of sandstorms.
Quick!
I can go faster!
Rhodes exploded with spiritual energy crazily. The powerful spiritual energy pushed his figure to continuously accelerate. Countless evil thoughts hit the "vacuum" at an unimaginable speed and disappeared instantly.
Soon, Rhodes' speed exceeded the speed of sound. Shock waves in the air appeared under his feet, and white circular tracks spread out in circles, like white flowers blooming in mid-air.
At this moment, the sandstorm covering the world is like a painting, with Rhodes, the eraser, erasing one after another.
Hahahaha!
Quick!
Faster!
I want to cut away all the dark weeds!
Please call me the king of mowing!
Countless monsters were instantly killed by Rhodes' "Spirit Sight", but the curse of the black mist also followed.
In the dream, the rate of decline of human nature reaches its limit in an instant, but it still cannot resist the backlash and erosion of the soul.
The puppet shouted: "Master, slow down, slow down, you won't be able to bear it anymore!"
But at this time, Rhodes was in full swing, how could he stop and not move?
"Book, give me a solution!"
The Book of Knowledge was immersed in the joy of building the tower. When he heard the words, he raised his head and saw the soulless soul that was being inhaled crazily. He knew that the owner was mowing the grass.
"No problem, Master, just go ahead and do it, do it hard, do it wildly, do it vigorously, don't stop, I will take care of the rest."
A memory that had been silent deep in the soul was immediately recalled.
Obviously, Rhodes is not the first to do this.
The Book of Knowledge jumped off the Tower of the Sun and probed its golden soul mist into the earth. Within its authority, it changed some of the protection of the obelisk to make it closer to the surface of Rhodes' soul.
contact.
Soon, the pollution on the surface of Rhodes' soul immediately invaded the obelisk.
The highest level of protection is triggered in an instant, and there is no limit to the purification speed of human nature, and the pollution is eliminated instantly.
This method has certain risks. The obelisk is the core of the dream. If the obelisk is contaminated and corrupted, the dream will perish.
If the contamination is not removed immediately, even if it only stays for a few seconds, it will cause certain damage to the obelisk, which will require double the cost to repair.
But now it’s time to mow the grass, and dusty souls pose no threat to the Lord of Dreams, so this method can be used.
If the threat is greater, this method must not be used.
At that time, you can only go to the flower of human nature.
Sure enough, the method worked.
The pollution in Rhodes' soul was limited to the surface, and he no longer had any scruples, and he shuttled through the sandstorm unscrupulously.
Occasionally, there were monsters that were not "destroyed" immediately, but Rhodes just flicked his fingers and fired the star shuttle to solve the problem.
During the cleanup process, Rhodes even discovered that the size of his "soul field" was related to the strength of his soul.
So, he immediately used [Tears of Blood] and exchanged the power of life for the power of the soul.
Sure enough, after his soul strength increased, his spiritual energy strength reached 270,000 kek, the size of his soul field also exceeded 270 yards, and the purification range suddenly increased by 35%!
It's a pity that he has no more ways to increase the strength of his soul.
[Giant Power] essentially strengthens the pressure on the soul and increases the intensity of spiritual energy. It has no effect on the soul, so it is useless at this time.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Rhodes' crazy shuttle was finally observed by the four Listers.
When they saw clearly what happened, everyone's eyes almost jumped out of their heads.
"Impossible!" No. 19 said in shock: "This is impossible! I have never seen such a way to eliminate monsters. Why hasn't his soul been corrupted?"
No. 7 laughed wildly and said: "Miracle, he is indeed the son of Miracle, Luo Wei... Your Excellency is so right, he is the apostle of the legendary Will of Fire!"
Liszt was both surprised and disbelieving. He kept scratching his head and ears, not knowing where to put his hands.
With such crazy cleaning efficiency, only about an hour and a half later, Rhodes cleared all the evil spirits in this space, and the sandstorm that filled the sky before has now disappeared.
When Rhodes fell back to the rock, Liszt said happily: "Sir No. 0, you are simply a miracle. If you were there during the last black tide, we could at least reduce the pressure by half."