Cataclysmic Transformation

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Above the battlefield, there were wolves, and tens of thousands of corpses of the sea tribes fell across the ground in a desolate scene. Most of these corpses were incomplete, and many of them were swallowed into the stomach by corpse-eating corpses.

The Eighth Army of the Hai Clan has been annihilated, and no one but Vitala has survived these violent undead.

The entire town has been destroyed, and the original is not visible, only the burning coral chariot is telling the tragic war of the previous war.

The army of undead has disappeared, and there are only two figures standing on the entire battlefield, so abrupt.

In the sky, countless black silk threads are forming, like countless innocent souls flying in the air, making a stern cry. These innocent souls are the souls of the dead Naga strongman. Tens of thousands of souls form a huge soul vortex in the sky. Spinning continuously.

The center of the vortex is exactly where Ron is.

Ron stood there at the moment. He was closing his eyes tightly, spread his arms, and absorbed all the souls in the vortex. His body was entangled with countless souls. From a distance, it looked like a thick black fog.

Ron is greedily absorbing the souls of the dead Naga Powerhouse. These souls contain the essence of the power of the dead Naga Powerhouse. It is very beneficial to absorb them.

In fact, Ron's strength is growing rapidly, and has reached a terrifying point.

Charlie was standing by Ron as a guard, guarded with a sword, her long white hair fluttering in the wind, and occasionally looked at Ron's eyes with a concerned look.

"What's up with him?"

At this time, a footstep sounded from far and near, and at the same time came Nicole's voice.

"He's fine!"

Seeing Nicole's arrival, Xia Ya frowned imperceptibly. After this battle, she also had a bad view of Nicole. If they had not taken this **** task, they would not have to go through this. The pain of nine deaths and one life, the lives of the two were almost here.

The difficulty of this task is far beyond their imagination.

Nicole opened her eyes slightly, and Xia Ya's gaze made her very uncomfortable, at this time her eyes were fixed on Ron.

"Although you have the" Book of Death ", but you have a superficial understanding of the power of death, if you really master the law of death, your achievements cannot be just this point ..."

Nicole shook her head, thinking secretly, she didn't say this.

At this time, the vortex-like soul in the sky was finally absorbed by Ron, and it turned into soul power directly into his sea of ​​knowledge. At this time, Ron finally opened his eyes.

"Ron!"

Xia Ya and Nicole welcomed them happily.

"Sacred Domain Peak!"

Nicole carefully carried Ron, and his heart was trembling, only to absorb the soul power of the dead Naga strong on the battlefield. Ron has directly advanced from the high-level strength of the Sanctuary to the peak of the Sanctuary. How great the soul power he absorbed.

"Unfortunately, the more you absorb, the harder it is to suppress, and the faster you die after the outbreak ..." Nicole whispered sadly, "I have reminded him that he doesn't listen, don't blame me!"

Xia Ya also discovered the promotion of Ron's strength, and her eyes were filled with rejoicing, "Congratulations, Ron, breaking through the peak of the sanctuary!"

The Peak of Sanctuary ...

Ron murmured words, feeling the flow of soul power in his body, feeling in his heart, staying in the sanctuary for a long time, has been suffering no breakthrough, until today, absorbed so many dead Naga The soul strength of the strong family, let him break through the peak of the sanctuary in one fell swoop.

Sanctuary Peak, the next step is God Realm!

Thinking of the Divine Realm, Ron's eyes became fierce. However, the more powerful the Holy Territory like him, the more accurately he knew the gap between the Holy Territory and the Divine Realm. This gap may be for a lifetime.

The soul power needed to break through the Divine Realm is far more than one hundred times, one thousand times, and the soul of more than one hundred thousand Nagahai warriors, so that he can reach the peak of the Holy Territory. How long will it take him to break through the Divine Realm?

Even if he is as strong as Grandpa Khomelin, he is still stuck in the realm of the Holy Land for 100,000 years. It can be seen that the God Realm is not so easy to break through.

"If only I could absorb more soul power!"

Thinking of the unknown tower in the space of Soul Ring, Ron was inexplicably excited. It was with this unknown tower that he was able to absorb the soul power of those dead strong without fear of backlash. As cautious as Nicole.

Looking quietly at the unremarkable ring in his hand, Ron knew in his heart that it was not simple.

The soul ring at the beginning was like an inexhaustible treasure trove for him, from which almost infinite soul power could be emitted.

Ron thought that the soul ring was an anti-sky item that could provide infinite soul power, but as his strength increased, he found that it was not the same thing. The soul power that the soul ring could provide was limited. That's because his strength at that time was too low.

An analogy is like the comparison of a drop of water with a glass of water. For a drop of water, a cup of water is too much, so much that people think it is infinite, and for a tank of water, a cup of water is too little , Pitiful.

Ron was in this state at the time.

Later, Ron thought that the soul ring should be an object that stores souls, until he found the power of death and thought it was a thing that stored power.

Now, Ron discovered the secret of the transformation of soul power, which made him confused again.

However, Ron has always insisted that this soul ring is very likely to be an artifact, a genuine artifact, something used by the gods.

Nicole didn't know that Ron had such an anti-sky artifact as Soul Ring, and she looked at Ron as if she were a dead man.

Nicole's eyes were scattered and asked blankly, "Except that princess ... are they all dead?"

"No ..." Ron recovered from his contemplation and shook his head. "There are two others. They fled in chaos when I attacked. I judge from their breath that these two should be us. The two people you met at Lehman Auction House! "

"Oh!"

Nicole nodded recklessly. She didn't care too much about the whereabouts of the two.

"Are we ... going on now?"

Nicole hesitated and asked tentatively, and what she was most afraid of was that Ron dropped her here and did not take her to the place called "Death Jedi."

"Let's go!" Ron thought for a while, and looked far into the distance with full of deep eyes. "After this battle, I believe that those sea tribes dare not entangle us!"

Xia Ya nodded silently. For a mercenary, accepting such a dangerous task, the difficulty is far beyond the original imagination. According to the rules, the mercenary can choose to give up.

Despite her dissatisfaction, Ron agreed that she could only accept it.

...

The capital of the Hai ethnic group, Gatalimantan.

Although the disarmed Eighth Army has left here, Gattarimantan is still calm, as most people do not know that the Eighth Army has been annihilated.

For the Hai tribe, the loss of a powerful legion is not enough to make the entire empire wounded, but the great loss is certain.

The royal palace hall of the Hai nationality is broad and bright, with the blue water shadow around it flowing continuously, like a dream.

The wide stone steps of the first-level barriers rose up. In the middle of the hall, a coral throne stood high, a thin old man.

The old man's face was wrinkled and his long gray hair dropped randomly, as if telling a long time, wearing a golden robe, full of noble breath, and holding a taller one in his hand Scepter, skinny hands, each finger is worn with a variety of rings of different shapes.

Each of these rings is of great value.

Sea King Bophut, the supreme ruler of the sea clan, kneeled down under his seat, princess Vitara who had just escaped from the battlefield using the "Return to City Scroll".

After listening to Vitala ’s report, the sea emperor ’s lips trembled a few times, and the destruction of the Eighth Legion moved him. He did not expect that his opponent was so powerful.

Sea Emperor Podong didn't say a word for a long time, he was thinking, because Vitala gave him a problem.

I don't know how long after that, Emperor Podong slowly raised his head, glanced at his favorite daughter kneeling in front of him, and sighed.

"Vitala, did you think clearly?"

"I told my father and emperor, I think clearly!" Vitala raised his head sharply, his eyes crimson. "My shame, the loss of the Hai people, I will wash it myself ..."

Vitala's face was filled with bitter hatred. The war on Lanling Island not only buried the entire Eighth Army, but also buried her sweetheart.

This is Vitala ’s hatred and shame. She will always remember that the Eighth Army was brought out by her hands. She will bear the greatest responsibility for the destruction of the Eighth Army.

"I will not evade the responsibility of the Eighth Army, I will be responsible in the end!"

Vitala said firmly, "If I can't do it, I won't be back here again!"

Neptune Podong moved his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"Ugh"

Looking at the serious Vitala, Neptune Bolton sighed again, waved his hands, and sagged weakly. At this moment, he looked at his daughter with pity.

"Now that you have decided, then ... go!"

"Yes ... Father Emperor!"

After Vitala listened, she performed a deep salute, her eyes shining unyieldingly, "This time I will definitely complete the task, and I will never live up to your expectations!"

After speaking, Vitala stood up, took a firm step, and left the hall without looking back ...