Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

"Who knows?" Charles stretched, and the roots on his body gradually wrapped around his body, forming a wooden armor with a strong atmosphere of madness.

His figure turned into darkness the moment he finished speaking, gradually blending into the surrounding darkness.

boom!

The giant wolf's body shook, and an extremely terrifying disaster rose into the sky. In an instant, the gray area spread out, trying to break up the dark cage constructed by the grotesque power.

But the next moment, a terrifying aura burst out, the deathly silence that had just spread was completely suppressed, and Charles' shadow appeared behind the giant wolf.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, everything here no longer belongs to you."

After the low murmur, darkness fell and everything returned to calm.

boom!

An even more terrifying aura was circulating, and a huge tentacle rose into the sky.

"Ahhh"

The hysterical roar broke through the sunlight and roared towards the sky.

As the feeling of being watched descended upon him, Charles' hysteria was blocked by a tentacle. He roared silently in unwillingness and twisted his body madly.

The earth sank under his power, and the scorching sun could not get close to him.

"Ang~"

Following a roar that was unlike that of a normal creature, Charles' power weakened rapidly again until only a trace of extraordinary power remained.

All abnormalities on his body were disappearing, and golden light suddenly descended towards him, completely covering the sky.

"Your Majesties, I'm sorry, I can't control the weird power either. I'm just a servant forever."

The low whispers echoed through another dimension, the apology in them was very obvious, without any sense of dominance at all.

There was no response, but those eyes never stopped staring, just looking at him silently.

Charles slowly closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became steady, and his voice became weaker: "He will come soon, perhaps with Your Majesties. I seem to have become an anchor."

As the words fell, there was a slight ripple in those silent gazes, and finally they stopped staring at Charles in the scorching sun.

And at the moment when the feeling of being peeped disappeared, Charles, who was originally extremely weak, slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up with some difficulty, feeling the almost exhausted divine power in his body, and smiled.

Of course, he is really weak, but his upper limit has increased a lot, which means that his recovery time will be very fast.

Looking towards the Federal Center, Hurley happened to be looking over here.

The two looked at each other, Charles smiled and waved his hand, turned around, and used the last bit of his remaining strength to sink into the darkness.

Everything is ready. Your gift will arrive soon, right?

Taking a final look at the godlike magician of the Sun Federation, Charles happily took a deep breath of the fear in the darkness.

Next, this continent will fall into Charles's rhythm, and he will eventually become the final winner! ——

Boom~

There was a roar, and a Whispering Warrior looked at Bai Yi with a sneer: "Deduct it from the military pay."

Bai Yi ignored it and continued to test new modifications among these warriors.

Each time he would let the transformation go in a different direction, and then judge from the energy, the body's endurance and the changes in fate what results this different direction would produce.

Although this experimental mode is more laborious and dangerous, the White Plague technology is reliable. Three thousand people have been transformed so far, and no one has lost control.

A month later, when Baibai was about to transform five hundred saints, Luo Ning came to the Whispering Legion.

Bai Yi was stunned and looked at Luo Ning: "Why are you here?"

"Brother, look at this."

Luo Ning summoned a stele from the void. The divine words on it were flickering slightly, looking somewhat mysterious.

"how"

Before Bai Yi finished speaking, another divine inscription appeared on the left and right of the divine inscription. The three inscriptions began to rotate automatically, and the flashing frequency of the words on them seemed to have increased a lot, giving people a sense of urgency.

"Where did it come from?"

Bai Yi looked at Luo Ning. He had obtained two pieces of this thing in total, one from the panel and one from the sea god.

These channels are not accessible to ordinary people. How could Luo Ning obtain new divine inscriptions without leaving Dongwu City?

"One." Luo Ning said hesitantly, "Express delivery?"

White plague:.

"When I was practicing, I felt that something very important to me had entered Dongwu City. I was planning to come to my brother to discuss it, but this thing landed directly at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion."

Luo Ning was somewhat helpless: "Besides, I still can't trace the source."

Bai Yi didn't know what to say for a moment. Is it so easy to get things from the God of Destiny? He is the most powerful god.

"Have you checked it?"

"It's okay. At least I don't feel anything wrong." Luo Ning said confidently, "Even God can't completely hide his fate when he wants to hurt me."

"And I'm not even a little bit worried about this, it's just that its origin is too strange."

Luo Ning was a little embarrassed: "I'm a little worried."

Bai Yi thought about it, put on the title of hunter, and began to extract all the information contained on it. But it was obvious that things that even Luo Ning could not predict could not be easily obtained with any tracking permissions.

Bai Yi frowned, and took the divine inscription that Luo Ning showed him at the beginning: "I'll give it to you in a while."

As he spoke, he noticed something and looked at the rest of the people. After leaving a message to "stay on standby", spatial fluctuations emerged and took Luo Ning back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Putting the inscription of God into the demon dimension, Bai Yi used his mental power to absorb a waiter who had not been made rich: "Open the box."

"Okay, let's get started."

Luo Ning immediately took out the crystal ball and began to summon the power of the stars with great interest.

Although it is boring to draw random rewards for White Plague, opening boxes is different.

The saint's inheritance is fixed, and it doesn't take any time at all as long as you are quick.

And with Luo Ning's current level of foresight.

Wow~

As the sound of waves came closer and closer, the picture on the crystal ball was divided into two, four, and one, instantly cutting the crystal ball into small pieces of split screen.

These split screens are pieced together to form a complete picture.

In the picture, identical waiters stood in front of different boxes. These boxes were arranged in many shapes and began to be divided into colors. Some were white, some were blue, green, red, and gold.

These colors continue to change over time.

Bai Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect Luo Ning to be able to achieve this so quickly.

"Okay, brother, you just need to confirm what you want. The more dazzling the golden box is, the greater its value is, and the more helpful it will be to you."

After saying this, Luo Ning leaned back and let out a long sigh. This was the limit of what she could do at the moment, even though it was taking advantage of the waiter's fate to achieve her goal.

But, that is the inheritance of a saint. No matter how tricky it is, it will still put a certain amount of pressure on the fate department.

Especially in this case, when the contents of the box can be predicted before the waiter's fate begins to fluctuate, the only difference between this and directly predicting the contents of the box is a medium.

However, Bai Yi was still very happy to see this kind of change. After all, the stronger Luo Ning was, the clearer he could see the future.

When there are no secrets in the future, Bai Yi will be able to face everything in the future calmly in every event.

This advantage was so strong that even Bai Yi was a little surprised.

Bai Yi was thinking, and gradually, the flickering golden light in front of his eyes dimmed. Looking around, he saw only a treasure chest shining with golden light.

That's the box in the seventh row.

It seems to represent a relatively ancient era, but this does not mean that the heritage of those times is useless.

They just have a relatively low ceiling, but their skills are world-class.

For example, the inheritance of space is a huge improvement for many SSS-level people in Dawn. Bai Yi has never seen anyone with a higher understanding of this world space than the saints.

"Thank you for your hard work. I will give you the God's Inscription in a while. Go and have a rest."

Bai Yi threw a Dawn Badge to the waiter, returned to the laboratory without much delay, and entered the Saint's inheritance space.

The reception hall was still as quiet as before, and the simple, old wooden furniture showed no signs of having been used.

Bai Yi passed by the reception desk, took a look at the blood contract and the holy contract, thought about it, and picked up the contract that recorded the saint's file.

Every saint will sign a saint's contract with the inheritance site. This contract does not have any constraints. It only gives the saint authority and gives the other party the saint's mark.

After the Holy Covenant appears, the information of all newcomers will appear on the Holy Covenant.

The importance of this contract is much higher than the holy covenant, but every guide is a survivor from the previous era, or the first person to become a saint in the present era.

Almost no one would worry about the holy covenant falling into the hands of others.

If it is really snatched away in the reception hall, there is no need to worry, because that means all the saints are dead.

Bai Yi was a little hesitant. He now possessed a large part of the authority of the saint's inheritance and was also the controller of the holy covenant and the blood covenant.

If he activated the Holy Covenant, he would most likely know how many saints were still alive in the Soul Tower, and even know their abilities, at least their previous abilities.

But because the Soul Tower is full of saints, Bai Yi is a little worried that something might happen to the Holy Covenant.

This is the top-level inheritance that takes place every three years. It is obvious how high this kind of inheritance can take a saint.

The simplest example is that Bai Yi only needs to build a star sea battleship, or even all of it, as long as he can build the main gun, and all the ancient gods with powerful divine powers will give in.

And now, there are more than one guys who have obtained this kind of inheritance countless times, staring at this place in that tower.

As he thought, the patterns of the saint flowed in Bai Yi's palm.

The original restrictions on the holy covenant were slowly being stripped away.

A soft, bright and warm aura slowly spread from the Holy Covenant.

This parchment-like contract gradually turned pure white, floating in the air, and continuously emitting its own light.

This light shines on the blood covenant, and the two seem to have a certain connection, and the restrictions on the blood covenant are also disappearing.

Bai Yi raised his hand, and the mark of the saint drove the surrounding buildings. A pair of majestic, deep eyes with a little bit of madness appeared on the ceiling and looked at the blood contract.

hum~

After a burst of light, everything returned to normal.

The Holy Covenant had slipped into the corner and was shivering without anyone noticing, while the Blood Covenant lay on the table motionless as if dead.

Bai Yi was also shocked. That seemed to be the power of a saint!

Once, Bai Yi used Ulrich's power as a saint to almost instantly kill a demigod who was saved by the seven gods, and defeated the projection of the Soul Tower that was the result of the combined efforts of countless saints.

"How is it? Am I handsome? Remember, my name is Cang Saba, and everyone calls me Cang."

Suddenly a voice was heard, Bai Yi looked up, and the pair of eyes just now blinked at him, then slowly faded and merged into the ceiling.

Bai Yi was stunned. He felt a little sorry for wasting the power of a saint, but what was that voice just now? And those eyes that looked a little [playful?]?

Are there any saints still alive here?

Plus he has another mission [Dimension].

[Name: Dimension.

Attributes: Special trading tasks.

Mission description: Go to the dimensional turbulence, find the weird power corresponding to Ulrich, and leave the statue there.

Mission reward: Obtain Ulrich's treasure trove of knowledge.

Failure penalty: None.

Task time limit: None.

Introduction: Maybe the world really doesn’t need us anymore, but just because I want to retire doesn’t mean I want to die - Ulrich. 】

This represents the saints who may be alive, plus the group of soul towers.

Saints are so hard to kill!

Bai Yi stared at the ceiling for a long time, then looked down at the White Contract shivering in the corner.

"come over."

There are some things that this Holy Covenant definitely knows much more than he does.

The Holy Covenant trembled, and slowly stretched itself out from the curled-up state.

Black writing appeared on the white paper.

(>﹏<。): "Your Majesty, what do you want me to do? I will obey you."

White plague:.

Why are these two contracts each more cowardly than the other?

He asked calmly, "What was that noise just now? Is he still alive?"

(>﹏<。): "Well, well, well..."

"hurry up!"

(X﹏X)

Damn~

White plague:.

Walking forward and looking at the Holy Covenant who seemed to have fainted from fright, Bai Yi was speechless for a moment.

After looking through the permissions, Bai Yi put the holy contract directly into his pocket and walked towards the place of inheritance.

Although there would be a risk of exposing himself if he revived the Holy Covenant, exposure was not the mission of the Blood Covenant, so it was not dangerous to be exposed now.

Baibai is still growing rapidly, and he will seal the Holy Covenant after it is used up. Even if the Soul Tower knows his current information, it will only be an information exchange.

Walking to the seventh row of cemeteries, Bai Yi stared at the tombstone. When the mark of the saint appeared on it, Bai Yi decisively pressed the mark on it.

"The latecomer. Sure enough, it has come to this? Although I am not afraid of death, it is really coming, and I still feel a little emotional."

"There's nothing good to give you. This is the inheritance."

hum~

A huge amount of memories flooded into Bai Yi's mind, causing his thoughts to stagnate for a moment.

But, as he quickly guided it, a golden ball of memory appeared in his hand.

Bai Yi looked at the golden ball. This inheritance was a little unexpected.