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475 Condensation 2

The two men had white horns like bull horns on their heads, and their entire bodies except their heads were covered in white robes.

"What a spectacular sight." A younger man sighed as he looked at the shadow leisurely.

Another gray-haired old man raised his head: "I feel a strong aura that is completely opposite to the hell. Nair, how about adding some color to it?" He glanced at the young man.

"no problem."

The young man in white robe smiled slightly, stepped forward, stretched out his white right hand in front of his mouth, and blew gently.

Shhh....

He gently blew a puff of white air from his mouth.

The white air flew out of the gap between the beholder's waist, and unexpectedly expanded rapidly, turning into a huge ball of white cold air, and fiercely pounced on the shadow behind Angelet.

The souls flying in the air were frozen into lumps of ice, and groups of them fell downwards, breaking into countless blue fragments.

As if sensing the threat, the giant scorpion silhouette in the sky suddenly raised its upper body.

"roar!!!!"

Violent roars suddenly resounded throughout the sky and the earth. Countless cold air began to cover the surface of the shadow layer by layer, almost freezing it into a huge lump of ice.

"i...emyefurkn!! (I... am the King of Fear)!!!" The monster scorpion roared crazily, and among the countless overlapping roars, there was actually clear Byronic language mixed in.

boom!!

Countless crimson flames suddenly burned on the scorpion's body, completely engulfing all the ice layers on its body.

Angele opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the sky. Countless white smoke glowing with white light penetrated into the seven orifices of his face.

Above his head, a ring formed by four beads slowly rotated. A bright red mass of flesh began to form in the center, beating continuously like a heart.

The two men in white robes in the gap between the Beholder's waist heard the roar, their expressions changed at the same time, and they looked at each other.

"It's actually a natural disaster halo...He is actually a natural disaster lord recognized by the power of the world? This is the Southern Territory..." The young man's face was extremely complicated, including gloom, emotion, envy, and surprise.

And a hint of disbelief.

An old man in white robes had a look on his face and took a step forward.

"Dear Disaster Lord, as an apology for your rude behavior just now. Please accept this gift." While speaking loudly, he gently threw the eyeball-like object hanging on his waist forward into the air.

laugh!!

The white eyeballs immediately flew high into the sky and hovered in front of the giant scorpion monster's forehead. It began to release a large amount of white smoke.

"This is the psychic eye of a natural disaster lord that we obtained from the Northern Territory trade. It must be able to restore the energy your true body needs." The old man said with a solemn expression.

At this moment, Angelet's whole body and mind seemed to be completely integrated into the body of the giant scorpion. However, the movements of his body seemed to be beyond his control.

It felt like he was in a dream, relying on instinct to act. The words just now didn't seem to be what he wanted to shout out, but as if some kind of power enveloped him and he got some recognition. He blurted out involuntarily.

A warm, soft, mother-like breath was constantly flowing into the entire surrounding void.

He knows this power, and he has used this power countless times during the research process. This is the power of nightmares, the powerful power of pollution, and the world power of the nightmare world.

Angele felt that all around him, there was a huge mirror-like talisman array floating up, down, left, and right. These talisman arrays were white and formed a square sealed space, sealing his entire body inside, making him unable to move.

The talisman symbol turned out to be a very familiar figure to him. After he concentrated the blood of Scorpion Woman, Son of the Sun, and Cyclops, as well as the symbols from some powerful bones he obtained from the Bone Demon later, he completely made up for the perfect special symbol.

That is the rune that represents his true identity.

"Break free... break free of it!!" An inexplicable desire surged out from the depths of Angelet's heart. It was as if he needed to eat and drink when he was hungry and thirsty, and he needed to rest when he was tired.

This kind of breaking free should be natural.

Countless blue souls in the sky poured into the giant scorpion's shadow crazily, as if they were sinking into a bottomless pit that was not filled at all.

Soon, a feeling of powerlessness came to Angelet's heart.

The four beads on his head slowly disappeared into the void and disappeared. The huge scorpion phantom bit forward, just in time to bite the eyeball that was emitting white smoke, and swallowed it directly. Then it slowly faded and disappeared.

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The white smoke in Angelet's seven orifices also slowly disappeared and faded. The color of his eyes also returned to the original light red. But they became more and more crystal clear. It was like two moving clear pure red crystals, but they were rotating as deeply as the stars.

The woman in black on one side was suppressed by the huge aura and her whole body was numb. It wasn't until everything disappeared that she regained control of her body. At this time, when she met Angelet's recovered eyes, her whole body trembled, and her whole body suddenly fainted.

, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

"Oh... I'm sorry for the aftereffects just now." Angelet blinked, and the abnormality in his eyes slowly disappeared. He handed over the red leather notebook he had collected.

"As compensation for helping me, I'll give this to you."

The woman in black recovered slowly and quickly took the notebook. She did not dare to look into Angelet's eyes again.

Angelet didn't know what had just happened at this time.

He condensed the second true body according to the revised fear ritual. It was supposed to be complete with a fear core. Unexpectedly, the initial condensation actually triggered the favor of the power of the nightmare world. The infinite power of nightmare carried a large amount of precipitation in the nightmare.

The powerful souls that have been in the world for countless years rushed into his true body silently and became a part of his body.

As if it was a mutation caused by the combination of a large number of bloodline runes, Angelet's second true body was actually a little bit ahead of schedule. Now as long as the final fear core comes out, he can completely achieve the second true body.

The world is his own power, endless, and it seems that he can replenish it at any time. This feeling, Angelet vaguely feels is somewhat different from the real body of the beholder. This feeling as if he is the darling of the world of heaven and earth, in any air, earth

The power in the clouds and clouds can be mobilized at will.

He also heard the words of the two white-robed and horned men.

"Lord of natural disaster? Is this what it feels like to be a lord of natural disaster?"

Angelet took a step forward, and a transparent staircase automatically formed under his feet, connecting and extending to the gap between the waist of the beholder's body.

"Congratulations, Phoenix. You have successfully restored your true form." The beholder congratulated in a low voice.

"There is still a little time left. The core of the last lesson has not been condensed and completed, so it cannot be said to be a success." Angelet smiled slightly. He didn't know what level he had reached now, but this feeling of omnipotence would definitely not

Only level six.

He looked at the beholder's body and felt that the power of his second real body, which was the power he had when he controlled the giant scorpion just now, was no different from the beholder.

At most there is only a small difference.

He knew that everything stemmed from the chip's ability to purify ancient bloodline, which allowed him to continue to maintain bloodline concentration at a speed far exceeding the normal range. This was a kind of abnormal and crazy growth, and he did not have the experience of accumulating and controlling power over a long period of time.

‘It is discovered that the main body has been strengthened by alien power. Should the chip be allowed to absorb and upgrade? The failure rate is 87.46%.’ At this moment, the chip’s beep came unexpectedly again.

"Upgrade? Has the failure rate started to appear?" Angelet was slightly stunned. "Allow it."

'The system is starting to be upgraded...'

My mind quickly returned to the present.

The beholder's loud voice came over.

"It only takes a few days for you to condense the core. The second real body has been condensed successfully, hasn't it?" She looked as if nothing had happened, her accent faintly emphasizing the emphasis on "Cohesion".

"Oh? Then how do you plan to deal with it?" Angelet looked at the beholder with interest. Now he has the qualifications to talk to the beholder at the same level. The condensation of the second true body gave him an almost

The god-like sense of power also allowed him to see clearly the gap between himself and the beholder. This gap was not enough to prevent him from escaping.

The eyeballs at the waist of the beholder took a deep look at Angelet.

"I didn't expect you to hide it from us for so long. Only when I saw that scene at the last moment did I understand everything." She paused, "But no matter what your identity is, you are now a part of my Southern Territory. Before.

Everything has no meaning anymore, right?"

"You're right..." Angelet recalled the feeling as if he was in the mother's body just now. He knew that he had been completely recognized by the nightmare world. He had absorbed a large amount of blood from the nightmare world and rejected the lowly people from the wizarding world.

The result of waiting for the bloodline is that he completely becomes a native of the nightmare world.

"Let's get acquainted again." The beholder smiled softly. "I am the leader of the beholder clan, Rivaperti."

"I am Phoenix, Angele Fennerrio." Angelet's fearful mood finally subsided slowly.

The two people in white robes on one side were puzzled by what they heard, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Then you two adults, let's take our leave first." The older man shook his robe and bowed slightly.

"Notify us directly when Hell is ready. I hope you won't disappoint me." The Eye Demon looked at the two of them with meaning.

"Hope." The two men in white robes and horns saluted again, took a step back, and turned into two white ice sculptures with a crash.

Wow!

With a crisp sound, the two human-shaped ice sculptures broke into two piles of ice cubes at the same time, quickly melted into water, and quickly evaporated and disappeared.

Angelet looked away. "I still have something to do. The core is gathered here with you. Do you mind if I wash my hands of some souls?"

"Of course. You have increased the number of souls by such a large amount." The beholder smiled sweetly, but the giant bare eyeball emitted a girlish laugh, which still felt a bit strange and asymmetrical.

Angelet smiled and put his hand on his chest, which suddenly turned into a ball of red flame and disappeared from the place.


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