Archdemon

After Solz's soul rushed into Huo Ling's soul space, he raised his head and let out a huge dragon roar.

He had already seen Huo Ling's soul. Compared with the dragon soul, Huo Ling's soul was not small either.

The mages among the spellcasters also cultivated their souls. Even the naturally powerful dragons would not be much stronger than him in terms of soul.

But Solz's mouth was wide open. The power of the dragon soul was not only in the size of the body, but also in their rich experience in melee combat.

In the battle of the soul space, these mortal mages could not cast spells, and could only decide the winner through melee combat.

Huo Ling's soul opened his eyes and saw the huge soul of Solz rushing towards him. He was solemnly ready to face this fierce battle.

But at this time, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred, and the attribute panel appeared in the soul space, suspended in the air.

This sudden appearance directly made both parties who were about to fight in the soul stunned.

"What is this!?" Solz's dragon soul, which was halfway through the charge, was suddenly nailed to the spot by the attribute panel that appeared and could not move. He roared in fear.

This scene made Huo Ling very happy. Yes, he usually had the opportunity to obtain their spirituality and turn it into his potential points after killing the enemy.

Then this attribute panel is like a weakened version of the will of the abyss, so it also has a strong suppression on the soul.

Normally, the attribute panel will not devour the dragon soul, because the dragon's soul is the possession of the dragon god, even if it dies, it must be taken back to the kingdom of God.

But now because of the curse of the five-color dragon mother, the dragon soul must participate in the battle of the soul, this time it is considered to give the attribute panel a chance.

Huo Ling's soul smiled and pounced directly on the dragon soul nailed in the air, and began to tear the dragon soul and absorb the fragments of the dragon soul into his own soul.

Solz, who was immobilized, kept howling and wailing in midair, but Huo Ling turned a deaf ear to him and devoured his dragon soul. At the same time, he also paid half of his attention to his external body.

The external body was in the dragon's chest, receiving the baptism of dragon blood as hot as magma. Even though Huo Ling's body had been strengthened by the heart of the ancient tree, it was still burned to pieces, and even the hair on his body was burned.

But this was also part of the plundering ceremony. Even if the flesh and blood of the body were burned by the high temperature, as the blood essence of the huge dragon was absorbed into the body, his whole body was also strengthened and reborn.

As the ceremony continued, the increasingly strong suction force absorbed the blood that the dragon had fallen to the ground during the battle.

Huo Ling's body curled up, surrounded by the heart of the dragon, and the condensed blood seemed to form a bloody cocoon. This time, not only the essence of the dragon blood was absorbed by Huo Ling.

Even the dragon's body, bones, skin, scales, dragon core, and flesh were drained of their essence by the ritual and slowly injected into the bloody cocoon.

Wilmot, who was guarding the cave entrance, looked at this scene nervously. According to the records in the data, this was the scene after the battle between the soul and the dragon soul was decided.

The winner could accept the legacy of both sides in full. As for who could walk out in the end, it depended on who won the final soul battle.

The process of this ritual lasted for a long time. When Huo Ling absorbed the dragon vein, the commotion of the Red Dog Tribe at the foot of the mountain also stopped.

Those dragon-born dog-headed people who fell into a coma after Soltz's death also woke up during this period.

Normally, after Soltz's death, these dragon-born dog-headed people who were deeply involved with him should have died together, but it was because of the dragon vein plundering ritual that they saved their lives.

Because after the ceremony, no matter who the winner is, a new dragon will appear in the end, and it will also be their master.

So although they didn't know what happened on the mountain, these dragonborn dog-headed people were alive and well. At this time, they couldn't enter the cave guarded by the dark warriors, so they could only live honestly at the foot of the mountain in the same way as before.

Maybe the great true dragon Thorz was fine.

Unlike the relaxed mood of the dog-headed people, Wilmot was very nervous. He and Holing signed a master-servant contract at the soul level. If Holing's soul dissipated or was swallowed, then he would have no choice but to die together.

At this time, Holing fell into a deep sleep after swallowing Thorz's soul.

In this sleep, he seemed to have become a young dragon that had just broken out of its shell, experiencing the memory of the dragon's slow growth. Here he learned to use spell-like abilities.Flying, learned to use wings to adjust direction, learned to use dragon breath, learned how to fight with the dragon body, and learned how to use the spell-like abilities in his blood.

In the bloody cocoon, Huo Ling's body also underwent earth-shaking changes. Every piece of skin, every muscle, bone, and even cells on his body were absorbing the dragon's blood.

His body was constantly strengthening, and slowly red scales began to grow on his body, just like the scales of a dragon. At the same time, horns began to grow on his head, a dragon tail grew at the coccyx, and even the skin on his back was torn apart, growing a pair of dragon wings.

At this time, Huo Ling was like a miniature red dragon, and the blood cocoon was the dragon egg of the dragon, nurturing his newborn red dragon.

As time went on, these dragon characteristics began to gradually disappear, hiding under the skin, turning Huo Ling into a naked man again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two hearts in the chest were beating slowly and powerfully. In the center of the two hearts, a crystal core was forming. This was a new dragon core, and like the heart, it was also the source of power.

As the last bit of power in the red dragon's body was extracted and absorbed by Huo Ling, he opened his eyes at this time.

Huo Ling slowly stretched his body, stretched out his hands and tore open the blood cocoon that wrapped himself, and walked out naked from it.

He lowered his head and walked out of the red dragon's chest. Huo Ling looked back at the gray-colored corpse of the red dragon, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and touched the remains lightly, and suddenly, the dragon corpse that was originally lying on the ground was scattered all over the ground like quicksand.

Everything on this dragon had been absorbed by Huo Ling, and he ate it up. The rest were garbage that could not be used.

Looking at the debris on the ground, it was a pity. Such good materials could have been sold for hundreds of thousands of magic stones.

Huo Ling clenched his fists. He was in better shape than ever before.