The black water power inside Garen's body was running wildly. In the dark space, the nine-headed dragon looked up to the sky and roared. The tyrannical energy in his body was like plasma, constantly flying around and rolling like boiling magma.
At this moment, Garen's mind seemed to be completely integrated with the ancient Nine-Headed Dragon's soul, and they were indistinguishable from each other. The Nine-headed Dragon in the darkness roared with joy, and actually actively cooperated with the Black Water True Technique for the first time, accelerating the fusion.
The sixth dragon head quickly merged into Garen's body, and the strong dragon heart stirred up a large amount of blood to nourish the fused flesh and bones.
The Nine-Headed Dragon showed no intention of resisting at all, as if Garen was his relative at this time. An aura of surrender and reverence emanated from the Nine-Headed Dragon. It was as if Garen at this time was the real swamp overlord in ancient times.
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With the active cooperation of the Nine-headed Dragon, the fusion is getting faster and faster, without the need for Galleons at all. The core of the Nine-headed Dragon is like a fanatical religious worshiper, actively decomposing its own flesh and blood, and merging into the cycle of the Black Water True Skill. With the fusion
The power is digested over and over again and quickly transformed into Gallon's own strength.
Garen stood quietly under the shade of the tree, feeling calm in his heart, but there was a hint of overbearing and domineering spirit lingering in his heart.
He understood that this was the overlord's will contained in the bloodline genes of the ancient Nine-headed Dragon. It was this will that he truly matched, which made the core totem Nine-headed Dragon bow its head and surrender, and was completely willing to integrate itself into the body.
In ancient times, even the birds in the sky would be shaken down by the roar of the swamp overlord. This tyrannical and fearless will swept over everything, which was the pride of one of the strongest creatures in ancient times.
The incomplete core totem is just a false nine-headed dragon after all. Facing the true will of our ancestors, we can only choose to surrender.
The villagers in the distant village seemed to have heard the noise here, and there were already footsteps coming towards this direction.
Garen smiled slightly, and his figure turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the edge of the woods.
Now that he has the active cooperation of the Nine-Headed Dragon, fusing the Dragon Head is no longer a big problem, and the time it takes is greatly shortened. It is estimated that it will take less than two days to completely fuse the Nine-Headed Dragon and enter the fifth type. After all, the true power of Black Water
Integration and transformation also take time and cannot be accomplished overnight.
And that trace of the ancient nine-headed dragon overlord's will unexpectedly fit in with his, and actually had the intention of merging into his spirit.
But these are not problems. The key is that he finally sees the peak level of type five.
Feros and the Evil God King, these two people have reached the peak of the fifth type, and their accumulation over the years is extremely strong. But Garen can feel that Feros' aura seems to be stronger than that of the Evil God King.
The will and spirit of this most powerful Zenian king in history has already reached the level that Garen has just entered.
The Evil God King, on the other hand, could barely fight against Feros just by relying on countless years of accumulation of strength.
Garen didn't know how to describe this level. If we use earthly terms, it would be to understand one's heart and see one's nature, to discover one's innermost nature, to have a clear and crystal clear mind, and not to be burdened by external things.
In such a state, one can always exert his greatest strength without any external objects affecting his state. Even with the mobilization of will, unprecedented strength may be unleashed. He will not be threatened or dragged down. Or
Fight or retreat without hesitation.
At this level, the inner mind is like a bright pearl, which can be divided into several layers. Nothing on the outer layer can affect the inner layer.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could surpass the realm of the King of the Century." Garen sighed in his heart. Feros is already so powerful, so what about the even more powerful Ghost Sect?
He suddenly felt lucky that he had come to this great era and could compete head-on with the strongest in this era for everything he wanted.
three days later
In the dim light inside the hut.
Hannett was lying on the ground little by little, finishing the final lines of the spell formation.
On the ground of the hut, an extremely complex circular magic array was clearly revealed in front of another person in the house.
This spell array seems to be formed by overlapping more than ten spell arrays. It is only four meters in diameter, but the symbols contained in it actually reach thousands of trees, and they are densely packed like countless white insects crawling together.
The flickering candlelight shone on Hannett's slightly sweaty forehead, reflecting a trace of oil stains.
"It's finally done." Hannett slowly finished carving the last knife and got up from the ground. "As long as I wait until the thunderstorm, connect the electromagnetic field in the sky, and cooperate with my physique, I can purify the origin and pull out the will of the evil god king inside.
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"What happens after we are involved? None of us can stop the will of the Evil God King. Even a trace of thought is enough to defeat all of us!" The middle-aged man next to him said in a low voice.
"It's up to that person then." Hannett shook his head, "We are only responsible for drawing out the will of the Evil God King, the rest is none of our business."
"Then go and inform that person now?" the middle-aged man asked.
Hannity nodded and sat down on the ground, looking haggard and exhausted. His eyes were bloodshot, obviously due to a severe lack of rest.
The middle-aged man stood up and came to help him up.
"It's a pity that I can't help."
"It's okay, Shiyan and the others are here?" Hannett closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
"I stepped up to notify them. I should be able to barely make it today."
"That's good."
"Now that everything is ready, can we start?" Suddenly there was a voice in the room.
Their hearts skipped a beat. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still startled by the sudden sound beside them.
"Palace Master Garon, are you sure you want to start now?"
Hannett quickly calmed down and spoke.
"Of course, how are you preparing for the Origin of the Evil God?" Garen was still dressed as he was two days ago, in gray linen clothes, smiling, and looking very gentle.
"The preparations have been completed." Hannett lowered his head and did not look into the other party's unfathomable red eyes. It had only been a few days since they had seen each other, and the aura of the other party had become much stronger.
"Then let's get started." Garen nodded.
Hearing this, Hannett walked into the magic formation, placed the bottle of the Origin of the God of Light and Evil God in the center of the formation, sat cross-legged in the formation, touched the ground with his palms, and pressed them on the only two empty spaces in the formation.
Buzz
A burst of blue fluorescence emanated from the entire magic array, and all the lines within the array glowed blue. A trace of electric current flowed out of Hannitt's body and injected into the array below.
The evil god's origin was placed in the center. At this moment, there was a click, and a crack suddenly opened in the crystal ball. The white mucus origin inside slowly flowed out, emitting white fluorescence.
Blue light and white light are mixed together, and the blue slowly rotates around the white.
As time passed, with the white light as the center, the blue halo arc gradually formed a vortex with a diameter of two meters.
Click!!
Suddenly a bolt of lightning passed through the whirlpool, and the electric light flashed. In the center of the whirlpool, a bird-shaped shadow with a head and a dark blue body suddenly rose.
The blue bird is shaped like a peacock, with nine long electric tail feathers trailing from its tail. The tail feathers and the blue light are mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish the boundaries.
Click!
Another moving lightning flashed across the formation, and a phantom of a creature with a human face and a bird's body once again rose up within the array. The human-faced bird was covered in blue, with no expression on its face, and it was far away from the nine-tailed bird.
The nine-tailed bird and the human-faced bird just sandwiched the origin of the white evil god. The two palm-sized shadows were floating in the blue and white light, and the arcs in the blue light were faintly stimulated and became more and more dense.
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The white liquid in the center also showed faint signs of becoming clear.
The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and the whole house seemed to start to shake.
"Successful!" Hannett's face showed a slight joy. "When the origin begins to become clear, it is a sign that the purification has begun to be successful!" He said loudly.
A smile appeared on Garen's lips as he stood outside the formation.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside the house. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, becoming more and more urgent.
Bang!
The door of the house was violently knocked open, and a tall young man with silver eyes rushed in.
"Wait a minute, Stone Eyes!!" The girl's urgent cry came from behind him.
Hannett and the two felt happy, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their bodies, and they felt much more relaxed.
With the fourth type of Baker's Stone Eyes, the genius of the Earth Flower Club can definitely make the master of Kurosawa Palace a little afraid.
Being able to enter the fourth type before the age of thirty, and having the powerful Jihua Club behind him, no matter how arrogant and domineering Kurosawa Palace is, he will not make enemies at will and ignore the giant Jihua Club.
He and Shi Yan met at the totem exchange meeting. At that time, he, Tina, Shi Yan and another companion all stood up to testify because of a group of bullying totem masters, and they became close to each other.
stand up.
Later, they discovered that each other's totem abilities were similar enough to form a team, so a few people formed a team to complete many tasks of the Silver Lantern Master Guild, and also formed a small mercenary group.
Later, the friendship became deeper and deeper during the common adversities, and they sacrificed their lives to save each other many times. It can be regarded as a life-long friendship.
This time Hannett heard that Shiyan was coming. Although he said he didn't want to rely on any external force, in fact, his heart was warm. Now Baker Shiyan is no longer the ordinary person he was before, but represents everything he says and does.
The big shot in the Land Flower Club is the new generation's closest genius to the level of the Three Heroes.
In fact, if the greatest reputation of the three heroes was not for establishing the three major domains, with their own natural huge power to protect a large number of civilian nobles, and truly fighting for their personal strength, Hannett believed that they might not be as powerful as Stone Eyes.
Just when the two of them looked up at Shiyan and Tina, they found that the expressions on the faces of Shiyan and Tina were extremely strange.
"Gajalon!!" Shiyan said in a low voice, slowly calling out the name of the person in front of him.
The smiles that had not yet appeared on the faces of Hannett and the two people gradually darkened amidst Shi Yan's deep voice. They clearly saw that Baker Shi Yan's face was starting to turn pale, and his eyes had an extremely nervous mood. Including Di, who was behind him.
Na, the two of them seemed to be afraid.
Hannett's heart sank suddenly.
"My teacher, are you okay?" Garen looked back at the two of them and asked with a smile.
"Mr. Aining is doing well." Baker Stone Eyes bowed slightly and stood up, traces of golden totem light were flowing around him at high speed, and the huge four-type aura could burst out at any time.
He has not forgotten the previous two near-humiliating battles. The man in front of him has completely become his nightmare. He has been trying his best to improve himself, but every time he recalls the original disastrous defeat, his heart feels cold.
The white light in the room is getting brighter and brighter, and a strange and inexplicable aura slowly flows out from the white source. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)