Anthony was about to step forward to help, but saw Ange reach out his hand, grab the soul heart from the brass dragon, stuff it back into the book, and then watch silently as the brass dragon's body was slowly eroded by silver.
When Negris was projected onto Ange, he became anxious on the spot: "What are you doing? My body!"
Ange responded: "If it's broken, I'll pay for it."
"There are no old shoes like new ones... Forget it, remember to compensate me." At this point, Negris felt something pulling on him, and when he pulled back, he saw Ulsman poking him with his finger.
"Open it and let's take a look together. What happened outside?" Halfway through everyone's chat, the pages of the book suddenly closed and everyone disappeared.
It would be fine if Ulsman was just an ordinary heroic spirit, but he had complete thinking ability and knew that something must be happening outside, but he couldn't see what was happening. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and wanted to rush out.
Only then did Nigris remember that there was a heroic spirit at home. The Book of Yellow Mud flew up, opened its pages, grew in size, and soon turned into two door panels and hit the ground. Ulsman could pass through these two door panels.
Through the pages of a book, I saw the outside world.
His eyes first fell on the silver lake, as if he thought of something, and then turned to the brass dragon that was slowly changing color.
The silver color is slowly extending towards the brass dragon body, just like a tin epidemic. Every time it changes color, the discolored area begins to peel, becomes extremely fragile, and then breaks apart.
Seeing his body like this, although it was not his true body, Nigris still felt a dull pain in the corresponding place. Could this be the phantom limb pain that Gray mentioned back then?
When the entire palm was shattered, Ange, who had been looking at it, finally took action, and a holy light enveloped the entire brass dragon body - the Cleansing Technique.
The peeling and cracking areas have been suppressed and the speed has been greatly slowed down. However, it is still collapsing, and as the silver continues to spread and the penetration area becomes larger and larger, this collapse will accelerate. In other words, the net
Yanshu cannot resist this collapse.
Ange raised his palm - group healing technique.
After the stronger healing spell was released, the body's collapse was greatly slowed down again, but as more and more of the treatment penetrated and the upper body was infected, the collapse speed accelerated again.
It's as if Ange and this silver liquid are wrestling on the brass dragon's body. The more powerful the treatment, the faster the collapse will slow down, but as more places are infected, the speed of collapse will increase.
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Even the Pope, Anthony, was worried about this tug-of-war, but Ange took his time to increase the power of the healing technique.
Holy Blessing Technique——
Rebirth——
God’s favor——
When God favors him, he has entered the level of divine magic. There is no more powerful healing technique than this, but it doesn't matter. Ange took out the essence, poured it on the dragon's body, and continued to use the healing technique.
Under such repeated wrestling, the dragon's body remained intact until the entire body was thoroughly infected.
At this moment, the dragon's body has become gleaming silver, like a sculpture cast by mithril, shining with a very expensive luster.
However, from the perspective of 'wrestling', the silver liquid had already lost. It soaked the entire body, but did not break it. In the end, under Ange's constant treatment, even the claws that started to break at the beginning were broken.
It slowly grew out.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, but the point of their shock was different. Nigris was shocked that the shining silver dragon was quite handsome. It was not the shining of silver dragon, but the shining of mithril.
, much more expensive.
But Ulsman was shocked: "He...he actually suppressed the bloodline infection of the source of water?"
Nigris said disapprovingly: "Suppress it, suppress it, what's so surprising... Huh? Source of water? Bloodline infection? Do you know these silver liquids?"
Ulsman said: "You know, the source of water, my plane was destroyed, most likely because of it, someone wanted to destroy it. Now it seems that the enemy succeeded, and there is only a small area of the source of water left.
Some of the residue is gone.”
"Oh, is it your planar will?" Nigris suddenly asked.
"The will of the plane? It can also be called like this. We are used to calling it the source of water. It is the source of all life. It exists in every living thing. So as long as you touch it, you will be invaded all over your body immediately.
Dye, and finally become an existence like it."
"Unfortunately, we are all human beings. If we become like it, we will die, even our souls are no exception. Therefore, it is not only the source of water, but also the source of death."
"Although I knew of its existence, I never dared to come into contact with it. It never appeared on the surface and only stayed in the depths of the plane. I didn't expect that after this, someone would want to destroy it." Ulsman sighed.
arrive.
Nigris nodded and asked in one breath: "What about bloodline infection? Is it difficult to suppress it? What will it become? Has no one ever suppressed it?"
"Of course it is difficult. Anyway, I have never seen anyone successfully suppress it. As for what it will become? Of course it will become the source of water. This body will have the ability of the source of water." Ulsman said.
"Well, what ability does the source of water have?" Nigris had to continue asking.
Ulsman spread his hands: "I don't know about this. I said no one has ever successfully suppressed it, and I don't dare to come into contact with it, so I don't know what ability it has. You can test it, but you have to
Be careful, it can even infect the soul. If your soul touches it, it will also be infected."
"No, look at this. He's been in contact with the source of water and it's fine." Anthony said while pointing to Rigo.
Ulsmann said firmly: "Then he must not have touched the source of water."
Rigo confirmed this. He was just meditating next to the source of water, just like practicing magic, slowly accumulating some power of chaos. This is why it is in the form of smoke and has so many impurities.
After hearing their words, Ange flicked his fingers, and a piece of soul fire floated to the dragon's body. He immediately saw the silver spreading towards the soul fire.
Nigris took a deep breath: "Isn't this too overbearing? It can even infect the soul? Then wouldn't I be unable to use this body?"
Ange thought for a while, stepped forward, and punched the dragon's body - the God of Beauty Fist.
Another soul fire popped up and fell on the dragon's body. This time it was not infected. Then Ange took out the soul heart of Negris and stuffed it back into the dragon's body.
Nigris asked hesitantly: "What did you do to it just now? Meishen Fist? Did you use Meishen to optimize its bloodline? So that it can't be infected by bloodline?"
Ange nodded.
"You are really a genius. The Beautiful God Fist can optimize the bloodline and restrain its bloodline infection. Let me try it and see what the source of water is capable of." Nigris said eagerly.