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Chapter 482 Return to the Peak

Chapter 482 Return to the top

"Really? I remember you said that it is human nature to like to spy on others."

Gu Nansheng was completely speechless. He smiled bitterly. He wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it. It was indeed difficult to explain to Luna.

After a moment of silence, Luna said: "If you don't like it, I can isolate my consciousness from your memory area."

Gu Nansheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. No one likes their private parts to be known to everyone, even the closest person.

Gu Nansheng said: "I will practice in the next time, and then absorb Archimonde's essence to recast the Ashbringer. I think ten years should be enough."

A gray-white owl flew through the forest, through the canyon, and finally flew into a thick fog, landing silently on the shoulders of a woman carrying a golden horn bow.

The woman was wearing a white armor and had long owl-colored hair, with a pair of long pointed ears faintly visible in her hair, symbolizing her identity as an elf.

This woman is none other than Tyrande, one of the three seventh-level powerhouses in the Duota Continent today. Although Tyrande has entered the seventh level, she has only entered the seventh level in a short period of time, and the Twilight Dragon's essence and

Her own attributes are inconsistent, so Tyrande's actual combat power cannot be compared with Malfurion.

The owl muttered something to Tyrande, and Tyrande frowned after hearing it.

"Bad news?" A plain female voice sounded from behind Tyrande. After a faint magic wave flashed, a woman wearing black armor appeared out of thin air. She had a voluptuous and plump figure, and her expression was obviously serious and indifferent, but she was still able to give...

People have a variety of feelings.

This woman was Akasha. After the battle in Cross City, she met Tyrande who narrowly escaped from Nefarian. The two of them acted together and came to hide in this canyon filled with fog all year round.

, accompanied by Jones and several of Tyrande's sentinel confidants.

The current situation in the Dota Continent is changing, and Tyrande and Akasha alone can't do anything. They can only hide and wait.

"It's news about the frontal battlefield." Tyrande sighed lightly, with a hint of despair in his words, "The coalition was defeated... and lost tens of millions of soldiers."

Akasha frowned slightly, "Who is the leader of the coalition? Doesn't he know that the Burning Legion has at least three seventh-level powerhouses besides Nefarian and Onyxia? Why does he want to fight them head-on?"

In the twisted space ruled by Kil'jaeden, the number of high-level demons is very large. There are nearly ten strong seventh-level demons alone. Four of them are Kil'jaeden's men. They are Hel from the Dread Demon King clan.

Nurath, Gray Ganis, Brutalus of the Abyss Lords, and Lucifer, the leader of the Doom Guard.

Except for Brutalus, the remaining three of these four people have only reached the seventh level in the past ten thousand years. In the twisted space, S-level spirits are not as difficult to find as in the multi-tower continent, so generally high-level spirits

As long as the demon reaches a sufficient level, he can find a suitable spirit and advance to the seventh level.

This time Kil'jaeden invaded the Dota Continent and sent all four of them out to assist and monitor Nefarian. Otherwise, once there is a problem with the Dark Portal and the space channel is broken, Kil'jaeden will fall into space turbulence.

Among them, of course, with his strength, there is definitely a way to get out of the space turbulence, but it will take a lot of effort. Kil'jaeden does not want to be played like a monkey.

Now that Hernurath has been killed in the battle, Kil'jaeden naturally knows Nefarian's little moves in the multi-tower continent, and also guesses Nefarian's plan, but these, including the loss of his men, are secondary to him.

Yes, he only cares about whether the Dark Door can be stabilized as expected, enough for him to pass through the space channel.

Tyrande said: "The generals of the coalition are Sewen and Huskar. This decisive battle is their first raid on the Dark Portal."

Now the coalition forces really have no good way to face the Burning Legion. They can't fight head-on. If they are broken into pieces, they will have to watch Kil'jaeden descend.

But these are not what Tyrande is most worried about. What she is most worried about is her husband Malfurion. Malfurion carries three dragon soul fragments with him, so he is like a beacon in the darkness, no matter where he goes.

Nefarian can easily be found wherever he goes. Although Malfurion is proficient in teleportation skills, how long can he escape in the face of the Burning Legion's encirclement and suppression?

Tyrande twisted her ten jade fingers together. She looked at Akasha, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Miss Akasha, Mr. Nan is still alive, right?".

Akasha was slightly startled, not expecting Tyrande to ask this suddenly.

The battle in Cross City still left some clues, and Tyrande was somewhat aware of it. "Miss Akasha, is the lady with you Miss Jones? I understand your concerns, and I don't want to explore the south."

What kind of trouble did Mr. get into? I just want to know if he will come back?"

Akasha hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't know his whereabouts..."

Tyrande looked disappointed. If Gu Nansheng could not show up, the Dota Continent would face an unprecedented disaster. There would be no second World Tree to detonate this time, and even if there was, the cunning Kil'jaeden would not

He might be easily fooled like the conceited Archimonde.

"But... I'm sure he will come back." Akasha suddenly said firmly. She knew Gu Nansheng very well. As long as he had the strength to fight, he would choose to come back, just like when he decided to walk out of the Lich King's treasure.

Same as fighting Deathwing.

"I hope... I can still hold on until then..." Tyrande said quietly, looking into the distance with a complicated expression...

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Time flies, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these seven years, Gu Nansheng has been immersed in the Well of Eternity, just like a fetus sleeping in its mother's womb.

The essence of the Well of Eternity is the soul soup, which is filled with rich spiritual origins. If they are divided, it can create many individual souls with spiritual origins like Gu Nansheng. In a sense,

, the Well of Eternity is like the amniotic fluid within a mother and child*, it is the concentrated essence of life.

Gu Nansheng stretched his limbs freely in the lake water, enjoying the baptism of energy. His heartbeat and breathing dropped to an extremely slow speed. The lake water with a faint smell of blood entered his belly from Gu Nansheng's mouth.

Then it is excreted from the pores all over his body, and the rich original energy remains in his body and continues to accumulate.

The originally exhausted source of life in Gu Nansheng's body has long been rejuvenated, and it is more vigorous than before the battle with Deathwing. His physique is also undergoing subtle changes, his skin has become more crystal clear and delicate, his soul and spirit

The force becomes stronger.

Now Gu Nansheng has been completely transformed

A long time passed, and at a certain moment, Gu Nansheng finally slowly opened his eyes. He clenched his fists subconsciously, feeling the surging energy and the burning fire of life in his body. He understood that his strength was finally restored.

Return to the divine level.

Although his digital attributes and attack power have dropped a lot due to the loss of three essences, due to the fusion with Luna, his ability to manipulate the laws of heaven and earth is much stronger than before the battle with Deathwing.

, and whether he can use his spiritual origin to control the laws of heaven and earth is the only criterion for measuring a god-level powerhouse. It can be said that Gu Nansheng's current strength has reached an unprecedented peak, but this is not his limit yet. He can absorb another one.

A piece of soul.

Previously, Gu Nansheng was deprived of the source of life because he violated the laws set by the Titans, and his body became dilapidated, so he could no longer absorb essence. Now, he has repaired his body with the spiritual origin that represents the power of the laws at the same level as the Titans.

, and thus regained the ability to absorb essence.

With Gu Nansheng's current level, there are only two essences worthy of his absorption in the entire Duota Continent - the essence of Deathwing and the essence of Archimonde.

Scooping out the Purple Limit from the inventory, Gu Nansheng opened the Eye of Sargeras to remember the energy structure in the Purple Limit. With his strength reaching such a high level, and having a powerful spiritual source as a backing in his body, Gu Nansheng was fully confident that he would enter the Purple Limit.

The soul imprint is erased.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Nansheng swallowed Purple Limit into his belly without any hesitation. Then, without waiting for Purple Limit to react, he mobilized all the mental power in his body and launched a fierce attack on Purple Limit.

Because he had been sleeping for too long, the reaction of Purple Limit was very slow. Even though Gu Nansheng launched a violent attack, he only clung to the soul mark of his body, as indestructible as a stubborn stone.

Gu Nansheng originally thought that with his advantage of possessing a large amount of spiritual origin, absorbing this essence would be effortless and without any danger, but he was wrong.

Gu Nansheng couldn't attack for a long time and felt a little weak in mental strength, so he temporarily stopped the mental origin of his crazy attack and wanted to take a short rest before attacking again. However, at this moment, Gu Nansheng only felt a cold energy flowing along him.

The recovered mental power rushed into his heart like a poisonous snake.

His left chest and heart area suddenly lost all feeling, and this cold energy took the opportunity to spread along the blood to his whole body. Gu Nansheng's skin soon turned purple-gray, and his muscles were like needles.

Prickly pain.

Gu Nansheng frowned. He was too careless. After all, he was the spirit of a god-level expert. How could he be tamed so easily?

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