the last king of darkness

Chapter 333 Spirit Realm Strike

Chapter 333 Spirit Realm Strike
Empire.

Deep in the sewers.

The polluter sect, whose hidden lairs had been destroyed in large numbers, had to turn deeper.

The dangerous environment and terrifying monsters made them suffer even greater losses.

What's more serious is the blow of faith. The Polluter sect has always promoted that fire is evil and black mist is friendly. Monsters are not as terrifying as Wangcheng said. The truth of the world is blocked by Wangcheng. It is Xanadu.

But the monsters in the depths of the sewers are so mutated, deformed, and distorted, just like the untouchable horrors in the deepest part of the nightmare, even devout doom believers can hardly believe that such monsters may be friendly, and it is even more difficult to accept them It will become something like this in the future.

No matter how strict the religious law is, there is no way to stop the believers from fleeing.

When the leader found a place to hide, there were less than 100 people left in the small team.

"Teacher sir."

In the dirty, wet, muddy cave, filled with a disgusting atmosphere, the only two doomsday bishops looked at the shadow above with pleading eyes.

"Me, what should we do next?"

The black shadow gently flipped through the book in his hand, and said calmly.

"Don't worry, the fire of hypocrisy will be extinguished. It is an indisputable fact that the black mist has ruled the land. We only need to lurk here for a while, and the cruel king's city will collapse, the arrogant ruler will fall, and the brainwashed fire holder They will pay for their stupidity."

The Bishops of Doom glanced at each other, and one of them said cautiously: "My lord, we don't have many people left. Most of the data points have been destroyed. The hidden secrets have either been dug out or lost contact. There are many dark lines. Uprooted, years of accumulation destroyed...Although our beliefs are still unshakable, the believers do not have such a firm mind."

Another person also said: "My lord, please give us the confidence to win."

The black shadow cracked the corner of his mouth, and his hoarse and distorted voice echoed in the empty cave.

"Apodo, Craig, your courage has grown."

The two doomsday bishops fell to their knees in an instant, regardless of the dirty mud splashed all over them.

"My lord, I, we didn't..."

"All right."

Sombra stood up.

"Since you brought it up, let me show you how the last kingdom of fire gradually collapsed and destroyed in front of the boundless black mist."

Crashing, the big book in his hand flipped without wind, and lines of blood-red text appeared on the page.

"...Ah, although the reason is unknown, in this surviving human kingdom, the strongest fighter has reached the edge of his limit, and the five-month-long battle has caused the fatigue accumulated in his soul to reach a considerable level. To a certain extent, the pollution quietly infiltrated into the inner layer along the cracks of his soul, but no one noticed all this, because he had experienced tougher and longer-lasting battles in the past, Trorian faced too much pressure, people Can’t help but have this fluke mentality—maybe he hasn’t reached his limit yet?”

"But it's different this time. No matter how hard steel is used for a long time, it will break. His fall heralds the beginning of the end of this human country. Horrible disasters will happen one after another, dragging behind the age of fire for thousands of years The ruts of the road will eventually disappear without a trace under the engulfment of the black mist, and the eternal dark era is about to begin."

The paper flipped quickly, and with a snap, the pages closed, leaving only the black skin.

The two bishops raised their heads, with ecstasy in their eyes once again.

"My lord, we know what to do next!"

Black Shadow said lightly: "Very well, remember, strengthen your beliefs, and next time, you will all become its nourishment."

The two doomsday bishops felt their backs drenched for a moment, and cold sweat trickled down from their foreheads and slipped into their clothes. The chill brought them felt like falling into an ice cellar.

With a bang, their foreheads hit the ground heavily, and mud splashed everywhere.

"Yes! Master Teacher!"

"Go, the Polluter Sect is born endlessly, and a temporary setback cannot destroy us. When we grow stronger again, you will all become the superiors of the dark age."

The two bishops bowed and walked out covered in mud, and the cave fell into absolute silence again.

On the stone seat, the black shadow suddenly opened its mouth.

"Oh, the sect of the descendants..."

"Destined Son... Let me give you a gift first, I hope you like it, hehehe."

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Trident River area.

NO.20 Lighthouse.

Due to the change in strategy, the soldiers in the hall seemed listless and lifeless, no matter how much the two commanders tried to boost their morale, it was useless.

For them, in any battle, they should be the main force, at least capable of participating in key battles, but unexpectedly they were excluded here.

This means that nothing they have done before has made much sense.

Everyone is sullen.

Except Rhodes.

He was still full of energy as usual, fighting everywhere and hunting monsters.

The same is true of his Black Battlegroup, which made the two commanders overjoyed. They thought that Rhodes had an outstanding mentality, and he was not arrogant or rash. They sent a message to the guardian Churchill, asking him to call on other palace warriors to learn from this child from other people's family. .

Of course, that's not the case.

Rhodes was actually very regretful, and wanted to take a good rest for a few days, but when he woke up, the book of knowledge was raging in his mind.

"Not enough souls!"

When seeing these words, Rhodes couldn't believe his eyes.

He immediately turned his gaze to the soul altar, and was shocked to find that there was already a large area in the crystal wall on the altar.

Not much left but two great souls.

isn't it?
I killed so many king ants, big king ants, so many powerful, very powerful souls?
Rhodes was so angry that he jumped into the dreamland, grabbed the book of knowledge, and asked, "What's going on here? Your soul has been eaten by you?"

The Book of Knowledge wrote in quick and scrawled handwriting: "Are you out of your mind? I don't have stars, I don't have altars, and I'm not a monster. How can I eat souls?"

Rhodes said angrily: "What about the soul? What about my so many souls?"

"It's been repaired!"

Rhodes had already seen the Terrace of Light in front of him, and the long silver-white platform was covered with a layer of misty light. The light inside the huge silver ball was restrained, and the rectangular array formed by the ring-shaped silver rituals lifted up. it.

Compared with before, it's like a thatched cottage meets a grand palace.

The change is indeed great, but the cost is even greater. Rhodes originally reserved it for igniting the eighth star.

"Why did it take so many souls to fix it?"

The Book of Knowledge wrote impatiently: "This is only a preliminary repair. For a more complete restoration, you need to find the dream fragments. The Tower of Light is one of the core buildings in the entire dream. It has so many uses that you can hardly imagine... Restoration still needs to be done. If it's not finished, don't bother me any more."

Rhodes resentfully let go of the Book of Knowledge, and it immediately jumped back to the Stand of Light, merging with its light.

"How much soul repair do you need?"

"Three to five very powerful souls, maybe 60 souls."

Rhode's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his attention to the obelisk.

Sure enough, there were very few souls left in the stele.

Rhodes was almost pissed off.

These are close to 3000 million souls!

He has been killing for so long, using all kinds of methods, killing demonized ants everywhere, and only then did he get so many souls.

He even spent it all!
Grass!
If the restoration is complete and you don't have any skills that catch my eye, you're finished, broken book!

Rhodes left the dream angrily, and the Book of Knowledge did not forget to remind him.

"Hurry up!"

"The soul is gone!"

Rhodes held his breath and joined the hunting army again.

But I don't know why, the pressure is much lower now than before, and the large groups of demonized ants can't be seen, only occasionally scattered here and there, and they are quickly wiped out.

If you don't move quickly, you won't be able to grab it.

The pressure on lighthouses all over the place dropped sharply, but the two commanders were full of dark clouds.

"The Queen's promotion is imminent, and she is accumulating strength."

For those with keen senses, the air becomes uneasy, and the powerful psychic energy is suppressed, giving people a feeling that a storm is coming and a catastrophe is imminent.

Everyone became nervous, and their eyes were fixed on the central area. A special projectile came to take away the beacon of the sky. As soon as the queen was promoted, he immediately shot the beacon on the queen to guide Alan space journey.

In this case, not many people are participating in the daily battle.

Except Rhodes.

The book of knowledge kept urging him, which annoyed him.

At this time, there were quite a few demonized ants invading, and the king ants were even rarer. It was very difficult to obtain a very powerful soul, and they were not allowed to enter the central area.

It wasn't that Rhodes had full spiritual vision and spiritual power to find enemies, so he couldn't find many monsters at all.

Rhode's behavior also attracted the commander's attention.

If there was some praise before, now I am a little wary.

"Rhode, you don't need to participate in these daily battles, the soldiers can complete them."

First Commander Herman looked at him seriously.

"You don't want to sneak into the heartland. This is a violation of strategic orders and you will be sent to the War Tribunal."

The third-level commander Tyrion also persuaded: "I know you are very unwilling, but you are still weak now, calm down, learn from the pain, and make yourself stronger as soon as possible, that is the right way."

Rhode said dissatisfiedly: "I understand the truth, but you didn't do it? You didn't split my melon, so why should I fight?"

Tyrion was puzzled: "When did I split your melon?"

Rhodes was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly there was a chill in his soul, and the book of knowledge immediately appeared in his mind.

"What are you doing? I've said it many times, don't reveal the existence of dreams to other intelligent beings! It will cause bad luck!"

Rhodes frowned, isn't that okay?
At most, it only wiped half of the side. What kind of existence is this dream?

Heman said seriously: "In short, I won't let you go out of the lighthouse. The soldiers are fully capable of fighting now. When the invasion of the spirit world arrives and the queen of insects advances, Alan will come across the world and kill them. You just need to appreciate the heroic posture of Trorian's strongest fighter, your mission is over!"

Rhodes was very dissatisfied, but he knew that he could not oppose the authority of the first commander. He was the highest person in charge of the entire regional campaign, so he just complained.

"What if Alan misses? Can't I help you?"

As soon as these words came out, both Herman and Tyrion showed strange smiles, the kind of smiles that adults look at children and say that he wants to save the world.

Tyrion suppressed a smile and said, "Little Rhodes, if you grow up for another ten years, you should have the opportunity to do this,"

Herman patted him on the shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice, "Don't worry, Alan never misses, this is Trorian's undefeated god of war... Take a good rest, you are too tired."

Rhode knew it was useless to say anything, so he could only turn around and leave.

But at this moment, the Book of Knowledge popped up again.

"We still need a strong soul!"

Rhodes frowned and said, "I can't get out!"

"What can't get out? I don't care, you must find a soul as soon as possible! The repair has reached the last moment, and failure is not allowed."

The Book of Knowledge started to make noise again, and Rhodes only felt that two heads and three were big. He never expected that the Terrace of Light would be so pitted, and so many souls were not enough.

But it would be a violation of the military order to go out at this time, Rhode hesitated.

At this moment, a support worker suddenly rushed up, laughing wildly and turning into a burning demon.

"Hahahahaha! Son of Destiny, let me kill you...uh!"

Bang!
Rhodes inserted his right hand into his soul, and when he pulled it casually, the whole monster collapsed to the ground and turned into black dust.

【Burning Devil's Soul】

"Idiot, did no one tell you that your soul has no protection when you transform?"

Rhodes snorted.

"Transforming in front of the eyes of the absolute visionary, it turns out that the doomsday cultists are all guys who eat shit and eat their brains."

The Book of Knowledge suddenly rejoiced in his mind and said: "Mighty soul! Well, you are worthy of being my master, come as soon as you say it!"

Rhodes scratched his head.

Is there such a good thing?

He entered the dreamland where he was, and saw the soul fly from the altar into the hut and merge into the platform of light.

Suddenly, a burst of strong light burst out from the cabin.

Immediately afterwards, the book of knowledge flew out and stuck on his face, with three words written on the entire page!
"Success!"

As the light fell, Rhodes tore off the Book of Knowledge and saw the restored Terrace of Light.

The pure white long table shone with a strange light, the silver-white ball was suspended above the long table, and the lampstands formed by mysterious patterns shone at the four corners.

Above them, there is also a mysterious spherical pattern formed by the connection of starlight, surrounded by a handful of dark abyss, making it like a corner of the universe, a window leading to the boundless existence.

"What is this?" Rhodes opened his eyes wide, shocked by its magnificence, magic and magnificence.

"This is the core of the star."

The Book of Knowledge proudly writes.

"It is an armed creation used by dreams to launch spiritual strikes."

Rhodes questioned: "Spirit world strike?"

"Yes! This is a dream weapon, a means to destroy powerful spirit world existences."

The book of knowledge seemed to be very proud, and it was written on the paper like a dragon and a phoenix.

"With it, we are no longer the only objects to be invaded, our actions can continue, and your growth can be on the right track."

"That's why I insisted on fixing it!"

"Quick, go and try."

Rhode stepped forward and touched the strange starlight according to the guidance of the Book of Knowledge.

In an instant, his vision was raised infinitely, he pierced the dream, and saw the entire spiritual world.

The fog in the city of disorder was gray and blue-gray. Rhodes glanced across the spirit world area and saw countless star-like points of light.

The information transmitted by the Terrace of Light let him know in an instant that these were detected and attackable targets.

The Book of Knowledge said: "Choose one at random, and don't get too close. The dream is moving and will not be backlashed."

Rhodes continued to move his eyes, and suddenly, he saw a star that was flashing rapidly.

It seems to be quite far away.

The Terrace of Light sensed his will, and the Star Core guided his sight, like waving a spear in the starry sky.

The monster's message flashed into his mind.

"Disorderly Grotesque Demon!"

it is good!
that's it!
Rhodes waved the tentacles of will, and clearly saw a particle of light break through the air, pass through the vast spiritual world, break through the barrier of space, and hit the flickering star point.

Divinity -10
【The Soul of the Disordered Grotesque Demon】

(End of this chapter)

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