the last king of darkness

Chapter 529
Rhode's whole body is not well.

When he saw the pollution of the dream just now, for a moment, he was a little suspicious of Asa.

Encouraging him to hit the cesspit, and specifically telling him the weakness of the dragon, are all Asa's positive actions.

However, it is unimaginable how he, who is trapped in a dream, can make such a design without anyone noticing.

Until seeing this moment in front of him, the last trace of doubt in Rhodes' heart disappeared.

Asa is worthy of being the scum of ancient evil thoughts and a loyal supporter of devouring poop.

He lay on the ground and gnawed and licked wildly, unwilling to miss every piece of pollution.

To be honest, until now, Rhodes didn't understand why he was interested in devouring poop.

Maybe it should be for gaining power and authority...

Rhodes could only think this way, because it would make him feel better.

After forcibly suspending further deep thinking, Rhodes threw the gray ball in his hand.

"Asa, the essence you want... This seems to be a piece of soul fragment..."

Asa jumped up and accurately swallowed the ball into his soul, and his cold and evil voice could not conceal the funnyness of his actions.

"That's right, master, this is the soul fragment. To be precise, it is the core of its soul, carrying the trajectory of its characteristics... Oh, in your description, it is called the soul trait."

Rhodes frowned, of course he knew the soul traits.

The formation of the soul is initially in the sea of ​​source, and in this process, the source may leave "marks" on the soul.

This is a natural characteristic.

The integrity and amount of "traces" determine the strength of the characteristics.

But nature is not predestined, acquired efforts can also strengthen and deepen the "trace", making it infinitely close to the source, and finally complete quantification and replace the source.

At this point, the soul controls a source.

Therefore, in theory, every fire holder of the Spirit Fire Sequence may become a Law Commander.

It's just that the resources consumed and the price paid for growth are different.

That's why Wang told him that what Trorian really lacked was resources.

And if the soul has multiple sources leaving incomplete traces in its formation, it is the spark sequence.

It is much more difficult for them to grow up. Only a few can become high-level combatants, and very few can cross the natural barrier of the Law Commander and become kings.

The effective part of the soul that contains these "traces" is called the soul trait.

It is generally used for unconventional promotions, evil rituals, or some powerful potions with powerful effects but aftereffects.

Rhodes was a little shocked to see Asa's soul constantly digesting that soul quality, turning yellow and cloudy.

"Can you devour it?"

"Do not."

Asa replied briefly.

"But I can gain its power, strengthen those tracks, and it has a secret connection with the law of devouring shit."

"The poop essence particles are the condensate of this power."

"I've gained some of the power to devour poop, now I need more filth! Hahahaha! More, I want more!"

Laughing wildly, he crawled on the ground and devoured the filth. The gray breath was sucked into his soul like a rainbow, and became a part of him.

The turbid soul became more and more inflated, but invisibly, something changed quietly.

Rhodes seems to have seen the shadow of a new king come to his soul, he controls all filthy powers, and rules all excrement and sewers.

No one can shit without his permission, or his drains will be clogged.

A chill made Rhodes shake off the illusion.

If it wasn't for Asa who was helping the dreamland to clean up the pollution, he would definitely stop it.

At the same time, this also reminded Rhodes.

The interior of the dream may be a weak point, and the pollution can infect the dream through his soul.

I don't know if it's because the filth is too special.

Rhodes glanced at the humanity on the obelisk, it was descending at the maximum speed, obviously this filth had far exceeded the upper limit of humanity purification.

It's a pity that the Book of Knowledge and the puppet haven't woken up yet.

Ask them when they wake up.

Rhodes glanced regretfully at the Book of Knowledge and the puppet that were dormant in the House of God, and left the dreamland.

And Asa was still inflating and laughing,
"I won! I won!"

"Amon, you are not my opponent."

"I am the strongest evil! The king you will never reach!"

-

When Rhodes opened his eyes, the dung had subsided, the air was no longer cloudy, and the black mist enveloped everything again.

Not far away, the corpse of the demon dragon had been completely reduced to ashes.

Night Breeze picked out the ashes of the monster from the ashes, as well as a few remaining dragon scales and bones, laughing until his eyebrows split.

Other than ashes can be picked up from the corpses of monsters, only these ancient powerful creatures, their powerful lives are unimaginable to modern people, even after tens of millions of years, the black mist cannot completely corrode some of them. The body of a powerful individual.

Some life priests in the royal city are trying to resurrect these powerful creatures to increase Trorian's combat power.

Unfortunately, they have so far been unsuccessful.

The holy white tree cannot reproduce large creatures, no matter how hard they try, they can only get broken flesh and blood.

At present, the largest creature resurrected by the life priests is the black cow, which is not even small and medium-sized.

"Brother Rhodes, I can feel the powerful power contained in the ashes, and these dragon scales and keel bones are all excellent materials. We have made a lot of money this time."

Night Breeze's smile was full of sincere joy.

"There are some warrior brothers who can become stronger because of this."

Rhodes nodded and looked around.

Vito was bandaging Rigel, himself covered in healing straps.

"They're all right."

Night Breeze said relaxedly: "Vito suffered some shocks, he will be fine after two days of recuperation, Rigel's injury is a little more serious, the heavy blow of the magic dragon pierced his immortal body, his body and soul were damaged He was badly wounded, but not in danger, and the bishops will heal him."

As if sensing his sight, Ligel raised his arm on the ground, clenched it into a fist, and shouted: "Brother Rhodes! I'm fine, don't worry about me. Next time something like this happens, you must call me!" Geer..."

"To shut up!"

Vito pats him.

"The blood is pouring out again!"

Rigel said angrily: "Fart, there's blood on that, it's just my sweat, there's no way I'm going to get hurt..."

"Is this your pee?"

"Use as soon as you pee! Can I drink too much water? I haven't become a commander, so I still have to drink water and eat!"

"Shut up!"

Amidst the bickering, Mephis flew back silently, stood quietly behind Rhodes, put on the hood, just like before.

Rhodes glanced at her, and silently decided in his heart to ask her carefully after returning.

The strength that Memphis showed today made him admire,

"Let's go back first." Rhodes said briefly.

Night Breeze immediately replied, "Okay."

At this moment, Rhodes seemed to be the leader of the team.

Night Breeze, who was always the captain, unconsciously acquiesced to this, and no one even realized this change, as if it was a matter of course.

The spiritual light flickered under Night Breeze's feet, he stepped into the air, opened his right hand, and lifted Vito and Rigel up with the released spiritual energy.

Rhodes and Mephis followed closely behind.

The city of Sagus is an extremely dangerous relic, and everyone dared not fly too high, keeping a height of about two hundred yards.

From this angle, Rhodes could see half of the ancient city.

The gloomy building is immersed in the black mist, with black shadows wandering in it from time to time, and the thicker black mist above the head, all of which seem depressing and terrifying.

Unlike Starry Sky City, Sagus Ancient City is not capable of cleaning up all of them, they can only selectively clean up a part of it with high value.

The flying speed was very fast, but after a while, Rhodes saw the fire of the station.

"It's here... rub, what is this?"

The moment it fell, Rhodes was stunned.

I saw a stench pervading the resident, and a large mountain of feces fell in the middle of the resident, with black, yellow, and brown flowing all over the ground.

This was much more disgusting than being in a big cesspit, and Rhodes almost vomited it out.

"How is this going?"

Rhodes asked, looking around.

All the people in the station huddled around the edge of the fire, and seeing their terrified expressions, it was obvious that something had just happened.

A bishop walked up in embarrassment, his white robe was covered with dots, his expressions of shock and disgust alternated.

"Yes, it flew over just now, I don't know where it flew from... Ugh!"

The bishop's resistance was obviously too weak, and he vomited without saying a word.

The other two bishops were much calmer, probably the ones who had been in the sewers before.

"Master Rhodes, I just checked it, and it's just pure filth, without toxins, strong pollution, or black mist."

"This is likely to be an attack by the Doomsday Cultist, with the purpose of interfering with us. I think Lord Lucien should be called back immediately."

Rhode's heart trembled, and he immediately realized that it was definitely Amon's doing.

Good guy!
How vicious!
The Shit Mountain Demon Dragon has the ability to devour dung to increase its spiritual power. After it wakes up, it has been eating dung except for fighting. Once it eats up the dung in the big dung pit, then the dung in the station will immediately attract it. come over.

The ending can be imagined.

A magic dragon that has reached the sixteenth level of psionic power will definitely cause great damage to the garrison, and it is even possible to completely destroy it.

If he hadn't insisted on killing the dragon at that time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

And if they killed the dragon, there would be a huge trap waiting for Rhodes.

The intensity of the filth hidden in the heart of the dragon was something that Rhodes had only seen in his life. If it weren't for Asa, a heterogeneous existence with the authority to devour shit, the consequences would also be unimaginable.

After figuring this out, Rhodes instantly understood his entire strategy.

The sophistication of his strategy far exceeds that of Asa, who is mentally retarded. What makes Rhodes most incredible is that he cannot understand how Amon did this.

"When they come back, we must find out what is going on."

Rhodes silently made a decision in his heart.

Afterwards, Night Breeze used his fire seed ability to cooperate with the three archbishops to clear the shit out.

It has to be said that this is what the real Spark sequence looks like, with many functions and a wide range of functions.

For false sparks like Rhodes, most of the "fire seeds" (stars) are used for combat, and they are actually not very capable of handling too complicated situations.

With Night Breeze's efforts, the resident finally returned to its original state, even the stench was completely blown away.

Only then did everyone return to their respective positions. Fortunately, all the logistics supplies were with Rhodes, and they were not polluted in the slightest.

After delivering a lot of new ingredients, clean water, and potions, Rhodes got into his tent and took the initiative to turn off the [Blank] that didn't have much time left.

In the next moment, all the side effects surged, and the negative state of the soul came in profusion. He became extremely weak in an instant, the strings of the soul broke wildly, and a large amount of the soul body evaporated, which was used for the consumption of [Giant Power].

Soon, Rhodes fell to the ground and died, and his body and soul gradually evaporated.

And at the same moment, a little light lit up on the spot, and gradually stretched to form a human shape.

When the light faded, a new Rhodes appeared in place.

"call!"

Rhodes let out a long breath. No matter how many times he was reborn, he was amazed at the magic of the "Resurrection Stone".

And 10 points of divinity, for him now, is not a big burden.

He sat up and squeezed his fists. About one-tenth of his spiritual energy had recovered, but he was still on the verge of exhaustion. Rebirth could not fully restore spiritual energy, nor could he reset the time of the stars' abilities. [Blank] still had to wait until Can only be used after the next round of sunset.

But body and soul are perfect, without any blemish.

"It seems that I have to restrain myself for a while." Rhodes thought to himself.

After resting for a while, the soldiers returned one after another, and Lucian quickly returned to the station with a group of high-level combatants.

"Lord Rhodes."

Lucien noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the station, and immediately came to Rhodes' tent.

"What happened here?"

Rhodes opened the tent and walked out, briefly telling the whole story.

Lucian's face immediately sank.

"I see, if you find the person who threw the poop, you can catch Amon!"

Rhodes frowned.

"But how do you know?"

Lucien stood up: "I have a way."

Spirit energy rose from his body, and a blood-red eyeball appeared on top of his head. The eyeball was very strange, with large whites and erect pupils. It was constantly turning, looking at every suspicious place he thought.

"The eye of the heart doesn't just recognize lies."

Lucian took a step, and the adjudicators gathered one after another.

The big eyeballs flickered in front of them, and then they were not interested.

"Very well, there are no traitors among us."

He took the lantern and led the adjudicator out of the station.

The three bishops began to assemble the soldiers, preparing for the review later, and any wounded were no exception.

No one complained.

It is everyone's responsibility to clean up the traitors of mankind. The existence of doomsday cultists is an insult to mankind and a blasphemy to soldiers.

Rhodes followed Lucian out of the station, and he circled around the station many times.

Finally, he stopped at one spot.

"Here, the filth is thrown from here."

Rhode's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the book of the past that he had forgotten for a long time.

Right now, isn't it just right?

Rhodes immediately found the dusty Book of the Past in the dream. It was still lying quietly on the bookshelf, completely different from its two colleagues.

As soon as I thought about it, the long-lost sound of the book of the past reappeared in my ears.

Soon, as the pages of the book were flipped, a picture appeared, and the inside was pitch black, with only rolling black mist visible.

Not long after, a figure appeared in the black mist.

He was carrying a lantern, stooped, and his hair was half gray, making him look very old.

He took out a ring, poured spiritual energy into it, and then threw it into the sky. Countless dung gushed out of the ring and fell towards the station.

"it's him!"

Rhodes used spiritual power to display the picture of the Book of Knowledge, Lucian said excitedly.

"Finally caught him, let me see, who is he?"

In the picture, the man turned around slowly.

He has a long horse face with a serious expression, his eyes are the size of broad beans, and there are not many wrinkles on his face, but he looks a little tired.

Rhodes' eyes widened, and it was not someone else in front of him.

It is the chief judge, Lucian!

(End of this chapter)