Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

Walking all the way southwest from the vast and prosperous central continent of Anzel World, after traveling hundreds of millions of miles across mountains and seas to the end, you can see a terrifying sea of ​​blood that covers an area of ​​tens of millions of miles.

Wow - Wow -

There, the blood-colored sea water is always rolling in waves.

As the waves rolled, pieces of broken bones were carried up and down by the waves of blood, just like the sad fate of an insignificant mortal, involuntarily.

Surrounded by billions of bones and endless blood, islands of various sizes are hidden in the vast black clouds and blood mist, and their true appearance has not been seen all year round.

No one knows how many ghouls and ghosts live on these mysterious and dangerous islands.

No one knows how many miserable mortals are trapped in these islands and are used as toys and meals by countless evil spirits.

This is the territory of the Blood Sea Sun, one of the twelve shining suns in Anzel's world.

A sea of ​​blood.

Close to this dangerous sea of ​​​​blood is a continent that is shrouded in flickering light all year round and never gets dark—the Brilliant Kingdom.

This country is also the territory of a Sun-level being - the Sun of the Holy Sword.

Sharp and sticky, holy and bloody, light and dark.

Beings with such extremely mutually exclusive power attributes are bound to look disgusted with each other if they are in the same domain, and then have fierce confrontations.

A kind of comprehensive confrontation from top to bottom, from the sun-shineers at the top to the subjects of both sides at the bottom.

This confrontation has continued between the two countries for thousands of years.

To this day, it has evolved into a deep and undying hatred.

A kind of comprehensive hatred that has infiltrated hundreds of millions of sentient beings in both countries, from group culture to individual cognition.

Therefore, the fierce war between the glorious kingdom and the bloody ocean continues all year round, and chaos continues.

As a result, the frontline theater where the fiercest fighting was located on the border between the two sides became the most famous killing field in the world of Anzel.

At the same time, these war zones are also a 'vanity fair' for those mercenaries who lick blood on the edge of their swords all year round to earn huge rewards and become famous.

At this very moment, at the edge of this 'Vanity Fair', there is a building that stretches thousands of meters and is built of thousands of gray and black boulders. It is surrounded by tens of thousands of bright lights from top to bottom, and there are scars and bruises all over the surface. The huge fortress with its mouth and a strong sense of history is quietly standing in the air above the boundless sea of ​​boiling blood.

This is one of the frontline advancement bases for the Templar Legion under the Brilliant Kingdom to fight against the demons of the Blood Sea - the Templar Fortress.

Its existence here also indicates that the war will be rekindled.

At this time, in a towering watchtower in the center of this huge fortress, which was like a small city, there was a tall and handsome young man with blond hair, wearing a helmet and armor, with a golden cloak slowly flowing behind him, and surrounded by layers of witchcraft aura. , looking through the narrow light-transmitting hole at the sticky black clouds hundreds of miles away slowly floating on the bloody sea.

His gaze was as sharp as a thousand-mile arrow. Even if the billowing black clouds clinging to the boundless sea of ​​blood were as thick as a city wall, they could not stop his cold gaze filled with murderous intent.

Under his gaze, hundreds of corpses on a cliff near the sea on an isolated island hidden in the boundless black clouds suddenly felt a sharp pain all over their bodies, as if they had been stabbed by needles and knives, and they collapsed in panic. The ferocious and arrogant people of the past roared and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

distance.

"The long-famous bloody ocean..."

After staring for a long time, the brilliance of witchcraft in the young man's eyes slowly disappeared.

He chuckled and murmured: "How many soul power values ​​and computing power points will you bring me?"

In fact, this young man is not a native resident of Anzel's world.

He was originally an ordinary unemployed young man from the Dragon Kingdom of the "Earth Star" in unknown time and space. He unfortunately died in a rental house due to food poisoning thirty years ago, and then his soul traveled here.

If there are no particularly big changes, the young man will most likely continue to be an ordinary, honest person like in his previous life, living a relatively hard and somewhat mediocre and boring life.

But maybe fate took pity on him, and took pity on his miserable life like a rat in the sewer in his previous life.

The young man after time travel had just spent the ignorant years after his birth when he suddenly discovered that a powerful computer with perfect memory, overclocking thinking, data induction, event analysis, model construction, simulation deduction, etc. appeared in his brain. Functional super optical brain chip.

With the help of this black technology chip, a young man born in an aristocratic family learned the Knight's Breathing Technique, which is extremely complex and difficult for ordinary people, when he was only five years old, and optimized and iterated it into something more efficient and more functional. Strong new version.

A few years later, with the help of the chip, the young man spread his name as a 'genius' throughout the entire province of his mortal country.

Living in the admiration and praise of thousands of people all day long, the young man who was originally quite honest and content gradually fell in love with the wonderful feeling of appearing in front of others and being surrounded by envy.

He began to like to show his intelligence and wisdom in front of everyone more and more, just to enjoy the admiration and admiration of others.

Therefore, only a year or two later, the young man was noticed by a wizard who happened to be passing through this ordinary country, and he was taken away from the mortal kingdom to join a wizard organization.

As soon as he entered the wizarding organization and truly came into contact with a large amount of knowledge about the extraordinary world, the young man realized for the first time that the ultra-brain chip was also stuck and had difficulty.

Mysteries, rituals, sacrifices, meditation, runes, ancient spells, contracts, astrology, spiritual numbers, summons...

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All kinds of profound knowledge beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, like a dark sea, suddenly submerged the young man and the super brain chip.

In the torment of wanting to get started but not being able to, he finally realized that although he had the qualifications of a wizard, his mental power level and cognitive level were not high.

Without the help of the chip, it would be difficult for him to even get started at the apprentice level.

Just at this time, the wizard who had high hopes for the young man, who was also his current mentor, saw that his learning efficiency and absorption ability of witchcraft were so poor, and immediately turned his face and ruthlessly sent him to the back kitchen of the wizard organization's cafeteria, making the young man a small worker who was responsible for the dirty work of slaughtering chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and geese.

It was in the process of slaughtering these livestock that the desperate young man was surprised to find that the total computing power value of his chip, which had reached the computing power limit, actually jumped up a little.

Although the value was not high, it did increase.

Faced with this situation, his mind miraculously did not go in any wrong direction, and Huo Ran realized that his super brain chip could be upgraded.

And the way to upgrade is to keep killing creatures.

It must be creatures with a certain soul power reaction, such as some maggots, flies, earthworms, butterflies, cabbages, green vegetables, flowers and trees, all of which are useless to kill.

So the young man endured the pain and tiredness and gritted his teeth to work for a month.

After a month, his optical brain chip was immediately "nourished" by the young man's continuous killing, and instantly rose to a new level, and the computing power suddenly increased.

With the support of computing power far superior to the past, the various difficulties encountered by the original wizard apprentice were instantly stepped over by the young man.

That year, he was just ten years old.

Since then, the young man's progress has been unstoppable.

The name of "genius" that was originally only circulated in the mortal kingdom has also gradually spread in the wizard circle.

What supports his continuous progress is his almost crazy killing away from the public's view.

Ordinary livestock and even wild beasts in the forest are far from enough.

The young man began to kill people.

Robbers, bandits, bullies, cattle thieves...

All the bad guys in the traditional sense became his killing targets.

It was during this stage of crazy killing that the young man's three views and cognition gradually began to change.

At the beginning, he killed people, and he still adhered to a relative justice. He didn't want to kill good people or innocent people by mistake.

But in the middle period, the young man who killed more and more people gradually became numb.

He felt that good people and bad people were so bad, they would die anyway.

Mortals would not enjoy much happiness if they lived for a few more decades, and might even suffer a lot, so why couldn't they contribute their lives to him.

And in the later period.

The young man didn't even have the time or mood to distinguish who was good and who was bad, and he no longer found any reasons to convince himself.

Just kill them all.

Anyway, in the eyes of the young man, after a mortal dies, except for the soul that will be devoured and absorbed by him, the rest of the corpse will not move even if kicked or slapped, and it is no different from a dead pig in a slaughterhouse.

So what if it is killed?

Obviously, at this stage, in the eyes of the young man, the difference between animals and humans has gradually blurred, and they are all just blood and flesh bags that will die with a single stare.

At the same time, as his own witchcraft level gradually improved, the young man has completely understood why the super brain chip has a magical phenomenon of "computing power upgrade" after killing living beings.

It's very simple. The operation and calculation of various functions of the super brain chip require "hardware" to support.

And this "hardware" is his soul.

Originally, facing all kinds of ordinary knowledge in the mortal kingdom, the young man's weak soul of less than ten years old was enough to cope with it.

But after entering the wizard world, facing more complex witchcraft knowledge with various mysterious properties, his soul and soul power level is obviously not enough.

Only by killing, killing all creatures with souls, and absorbing their or their soul power, can his soul grow, thereby driving the super brain chip that uses his soul as the basic computing "hardware" to upgrade together.

In other words, the young man now is simply a devil in human skin, a soul-eating devil who completely treats the souls of other creatures as delicious meals and devours them in big mouthfuls.

"It doesn't matter, none of this matters."

The blond young man laughed coldly, "As long as I keep swallowing, when my computing power reaches the point of being almost omniscient, even the creator god Anzel will be trampled under my feet!"

Just as he was full of expectations and fell into fantasy, a sturdy middle-aged man who was also wearing heavy witchcraft armor pushed open the door and hurried in.

When he approached the young man, he immediately bowed to him and said respectfully: "Good day, respected Marquis Walton, the mercenaries have now gathered in the parade ground."

"How many people are there?" Yeke Walton asked with an indifferent expression without turning his head.

"The total number of mercenaries participating in this campaign is 1,574, of which wizard apprentices are the largest, at 1,307; first-level wizards are the second largest, at 233; second-level wizards are the smallest, at 34, and there are no third-level wizards yet." The middle-aged man answered in an orderly manner.

"Well, the work is very meticulous, not bad."

Yeke Walton nodded slightly, "So, have you already explained the reward policy for this campaign to them?"

The middle-aged man nodded respectfully and said: "The propaganda has been completed. Now we are waiting for you to perform the final pre-war prayer ceremony."

"Well, let's go then." Wa--\u003e\u003e

Dun Danmo's expression remained unchanged, Yun Danfeng flicked his cloak lightly, turned around and walked quickly out the door.

The sturdy middle-aged man followed closely, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and left the watchtower with him.

Tap tap tap——

The sound of footsteps continued.

After the two people left the watchtower, they pulled out the afterimages at a very fast speed and followed the twists and turns of the circular corridor from high to low. In a few minutes, they arrived at the school grounds at the bottom of the temple fortress. middle.

The mercenaries, mainly small groups, standing scattered throughout the vast school grounds also began to whisper after seeing Walton himself arriving.

"Look, the important person is here."

"This is the Marquis Walton, he is so young."

"It's really not easy to be the commander of the army at such a young age."

"Nothing but envy is still envy."

"Who calls someone a genius?"

"More than a genius, he is simply a monster of witchcraft."

"Oh, I don't know about that. Is it such an exaggeration?"

"You can enter the realm of third-level wizards at the age of thirty. Do you think this is considered a monster?"

"Hiss... This is a bit too outrageous. I was still an apprentice when I was thirty years old."

Listening to the few words coming from the school grounds, feeling the shock, envy, jealousy and other emotions flowing from the mercenaries whispering to each other, Walton slowly walked up to the high platform of the school grounds and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, chuckling secretly in his heart:

‘Yes, that’s how it feels, jealous, right?

Haha, come and be jealous of me, my genius and my incomparability! ’

In fact, what these mercenaries said was a bit conservative.

Walton, who is just thirty years old, has already reached the pinnacle of the third-level wizard.

And it is possible to break through the realm barrier at any time and become a thirty-year-old morning star wizard that is rarely seen in the Anzel world from ancient times to the present.

"Everyone, I am the commander of the ninth legion of the Temple, and the chief executive officer of this demon-killing campaign..."

Just when Walton was enjoying the secret feeling in his heart and standing on the high platform to speak in a somewhat eloquent manner, time and space suddenly distorted in an open space at the edge of the school field.

Buzz——

In the sparkling turbulence of time and space, four mysterious men in black robes of different heights emerged from scratch and slowly appeared in the air.

What's strange is that such an obvious and weird scene didn't attract anyone's attention.

Not only did the mercenaries who were standing at the back and closest not notice it, but even Walton, who was the furthest away but had a broad field of vision and almost had an overview of the entire school, seemed to be blind, completely unaware of the discovery under his eyelids. This scene underneath has changed the scene of a living being.

What's even stranger is that the four men in black robes seemed to have expected that no one would pay attention to them. They did not flee the scene in a hurry after landing here, but stood quietly and silently, as if they were there. What awaits.

call--

Suddenly, a dry and cold wind rose inexplicably.

The wind was obviously not strong, but it was able to stir up large tracts of sand and dust on the school ground and fill the sky, magically condensing into lines of suspended subtitles in front of the four men in black robes.