Countless golden lights penetrated the black mud and a large number of monsters, and a golden figure rose into the sky from the black tide.
Countless divine texts surrounded him like ribbons, floating beside him. A large number of flower reliefs, mountains and seas, gems, metals, and other things and scenes flashed around him at high speed, as if he was surrounded by a large number of translucent screens.
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"Blasphemer!!"
A majestic roar.
Tsk!!!Ouch!!
The golden flame enveloped the figure like a sharp sword, piercing the head of the Thousand-Armed Giant like lightning.
Agalie howled in pain.
The golden flames on the surface of the figure suddenly converged into a human face.
A white beam of light suddenly fell from the sky. In the countless golden sunlight, the white beam of light was extremely conspicuous, just covering the face of the golden flame.
Suddenly, the man's face turned sharply and looked at the airship floating in the air. It was very strange that this airship was so close and showed no signs of damage.
"Phila... Is this the power of the three main gods? It's really powerful..." On the airship, the woman grinned and looked at the golden flaming face from a distance.
"Then let's end it this time..."
Swish.
She disappeared instantly, as if she had never appeared.
With a bang, the airship exploded and disintegrated, burning into white ashes and scattering in the blink of an eye.
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On the emerald green plain, huge gray-white rocks like Ganoderma lucidum stand everywhere.
These rocks are thin at the bottom and thick at the top. From a distance, they look like gray-white ganoderma lucidum sprouting from the ground.
Gray drizzle covered the whole world.
On one of the giant Ganoderma lucidums, several young white dragons flew side by side on the rock surface, folding their wings. At the same time, they looked at the white dragon at the forefront of the team.
"We have arrived at the Jumo Plain." The young man Bailong in the lead looked at the surrounding environment in the rain. He was standing on a gray-white rock thousands of meters high. From here, he could clearly see the scenery of the plain in the distance.
"Garen, this is our first time on a mission. If a fight breaks out, you have to be careful." The young dragon leader turned his head and looked at a white dragon in the team whose scales were obviously much smoother.
This white dragon looks about the same size as the young dragons, but his dragon horns are only a little short. It is obviously still a young dragon, but it has already followed the young dragons to perform tasks. Such a powerful young dragon, in
In the entire Dilada White Dragon Clan, there is only one clan, and that is Garon.
Garen nodded calmly.
"Don't worry, Jiamu, I'm here to practice, not to cause trouble."
It has been more than five years since we last heard from the mother river.
For the dragon clan, time is just five years, which is equivalent to one human year, and it goes by in the blink of an eye.
But for Galen, he has changed a lot in the past five years.
In five years, because his current growth has obviously become too abnormal, the young dragon is actually immune to seventh-level spells. Such a terrifying physique makes him much stronger than the black dragons of the same age. So in order not to overdo it
In order to attract the attention of the gods, he chose to temporarily store potential points, and in five years he only relied on his own physical development to grow. At the same time, he occasionally spent some potential points on dragon power and arcane magic.
A total of three hundred potential points. One hundred points were spent on dragon power and arcane magic, until the dragon power and arcane magic were completely increased to the point where they could no longer be improved.
After Longwei found an extremely hot place in Gallon, he quickly raised it to level seven. He couldn't raise it any more. Going from level six to level seven far exceeded the total number of potential points spent previously. Gallon was also greatly surprised.
It hurts. It seems that the eighth level requires more potential points. The realization of Galleons of this kind of power has not encountered any bottleneck. It may also require other special conditions.
Because Garen didn't have a dragon to guide him, he didn't dare to ask what special conditions were needed to reach the eighth level, otherwise he would be too shocked.
Physical fitness can be said to be gifted, but things like dragon power and arcane magic cannot be explained in this way. The sixth level of dragon power can only be achieved by sensing the aura of the battlefield. Garen has not entered the battlefield even once.
After a while, I realized, doesn’t this clearly tell other creatures that he is a soul from another world?
As for An, he tried to ask once, but An didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, saying that he would achieve it naturally when he could achieve it.
So Garen suppressed it. The remaining points were left at 200 points, all of which were thrown into arcane magic. In other words, they were thrown into intelligence and arcane magic.
Arcane magic has very high requirements for intelligence. The improvement of arcane magic itself can be achieved through years of practicing meditation and spiritual power, and the effect of improving intelligence can be obtained. At the same time, the improvement of intelligence will also have a significant impact on the most critical part of arcane magic.
Influence, the biggest one is the spell slot.
After the Gallon Arcane spell was upgraded to level five, the remaining one hundred points of potential were spent. From An, he borrowed several sets of standard magic network version information on necromancy spells.
Being promoted to level five arcane spells only means that he can release all the spells he has learned at level five through hand gestures, incantations and materials.
The prerequisite is that he must know it, which means he must have practiced it.
But above level five, some key advancements require special environments and research.
After Garen became familiar with the spell information, he had no interest in studying it in depth. He was only interested in the exploration of the soul by the necromance masters. As for those spells?
Summoned skeleton zombies or vampires? I don’t know how many can be destroyed with a breath of dragon breath. As for those negative status spells, he is directly immune to seventh-level spells, and only eighth-level spells can cause slight damage to him, so these spells have no effect on him.
None of them have much effect.
Unless he reaches level eight, he has the opportunity to learn the most critical spell of the necromancy system, the Finger of Death. Although the chance of success for this instant death spell is very small for him, it also depends on what level of expert casts it.
So he only learned a few spells for emergencies. The rest of his energy was devoted to building his own power system.
Although he doesn't care about the weakness of low-level necromancy, Garen attaches great importance to his research on the soul and body.
It was also of great help to his own soul ring use and practice.
At least he has found a way to absorb the pain knight's core into his own soul ring.
He has been doing this work during this period, and the remaining two hundred potential points are temporarily useless.
Both Arcane Magic and Longwei have reached their bottlenecks. And his physical fitness cannot be too strong, so he chose to go out on missions to learn more about various specific situations in this world. He originally planned to go out through a good exchange mission, but in the end
I don’t know what the mage over there is doing. He hasn’t been summoned since that summons, and it seems that he has been forgotten. If he hadn’t occasionally communicated with him through long-distance consciousness communication, Garen probably thought that this was the case.
The guy has died in the battle.
After some application, Gallon got a patrol mission.
Under the leadership of the young dragon captain Jiamu, he patrolled the border of the southern plains of the Dilada Empire to guard against developments in the central empire.
The light rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier.
Jiamu looked around from a distance.
"There is a patrol supply point nearby. Let's go there to rest for the time being and replenish some food before leaving."
"Captain, this is already very close to the border city of the Central Empire. It is expected that we will encounter many church priests. How should we deal with them?" a white dragon asked in a low voice.
The White Dragon tribe is the target of everyone's fight in all races except the Dilada Empire. On the one hand, this is related to the poor reputation of Bailong Mountain. On the other hand, it is also due to the selfishness of the White Dragons.
There are often rumors of them betraying other companions in the battle, and they often attack human caravans to collect treasures.
Coupled with the poor and strong fertility, compared to other dragon clans, the white dragon's fertility is strong, but correspondingly. Once a race like the dragon clan consumes a lot of money and has no self-sufficient food source, it can only feed every period of time.
It just moved once in time, leaving only a completely destroyed natural environment and ecological chain. So it is not surprising that it is called the representative of the evil dragon.
"The gods of Mother Nature and the Lord of Light and Fire have issued expulsion orders against us. But now our identities are different. We are patrol warriors of the Dilada Empire. With this identity, we should not do anything at will...
..”
Jiamu whispered.
"Kill them if you dare to provoke!" A white dragon said nonchalantly.
"It's just a group of ants. As long as we don't encounter Silver Pattern Knights or above. With our team, what do we need to be afraid of?" The white dragons obviously didn't care.
Garen stood among them. He rested slowly and adjusted his breath. He was now at level 7 Dragon Power and Level 7 ** quality. He was already considered a standard level 7 apex creature. Even if he encountered the Silver Pattern Knight, he would not be afraid of him.
Slowly closing his eyes, he began to slowly guide the soul power from the core of the Pain Knight.
Most of the core has been absorbed, and there is still one third left to completely absorb. But even just like this, Garen has clearly seen that his soul ring has completely perfected the fourth soul seed, and is starting to condense the fifth one.
The level of soul rings is based on five, and every five soul rings are promoted.
Garen estimated that after absorbing the core of pain, he would be able to enter the second color stage.
The promotion of the devil is divided into seven color stages. Entering the second color means that his level is truly advancing towards the upper level devil.
When he breaks through the peak of the seven-color stage, it is the time to achieve true spirit.
And it seems that judging from the progress of this world, Garen feels that he is very likely to break through to the true spirit. The resources of this world are too rich...
After resting for a while, a group of white dragons flew towards the supply point Jiamu mentioned.
While flying, Galleons sorted out the corresponding level divisions for himself.
Not long after, two groups of people fighting and fighting suddenly appeared far ahead.
One group of them were dressed in messy colors, and it was unknown what force they belonged to. The other side was wearing uniform white robes with delicate red flame symbols embroidered on them. Some of them also wore silver helmets and shoulder armor with complex divine symbols engraved on them.
Text. It is the priests and Templar Warriors of the Church of Light and Fire who are encircling and suppressing someone.
"You are really lucky..." Jiamu said helplessly, "I just said that I might meet a priest, and now I have met him immediately."
The five white dragons stopped advancing and flew slowly in the sky, watching the battlefield over there from a distance.
"Let me eat them!" A young dragon said indifferently. "It's just a bunch of second- and third-level ants."
"It's easy to eat them, but it will cause a lot of trouble later." Jiamu shook his head. "Let's just fly over and leave them alone."
"I'm very hungry now." The young dragon was a little dissatisfied.
"Gordo, now is not the time to be willful." Jiamu warned. His expression became stern, and the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the young man named Gordo immediately shrank.
He looked at the other white dragons around him and found that the other white dragon on the side was staring at the shiny things on the group of people with wide eyes.
"Dragon God, am I right? That's the soul gem! It's actually the soul gem??" The white dragon was still muttering in a low voice. It seemed that he was aware that he was being stared at by Gordo, and he quickly lowered his head.
His head turned, but his expression became more and more greedy.
The two dragons exchanged glances with each other. They both saw similar intentions in each other's eyes.
In such a wild area, as long as you move quickly enough, even if you kill these priests and steal their things, it is impossible for them to have time to communicate with the church at their level. They can destroy the corpses and destroy the traces without anyone noticing.
Unless a being of level nine or above uses a time-traveling spell, who would use this level-9 spell for a few second- and third-level priests that requires a large price of materials to release?
Garen is watching from the side. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!