Mystical Journey

Chapter 489: World War I 2

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The black water real kung fu in Garen's body was running crazily. In the dark space, the nine-headed dragon roared to the sky, and its tyrannical aura was like blood plasma, flying around and rolling like boiling magma.

At this moment, Garen's mind seemed to be completely fused with the ancient Nine-headed Dragon's mind, regardless of each other. The Nine-headed Dragon in the darkness roared, rejoicing, and for the first time actively cooperated with the Black Water True Kungfu to speed up the fusion.

The sixth dragon head quickly fused into Garen's body, and the strong dragon heart pumped a lot of blood to nourish the fused flesh and bones.

The nine-headed dragon didn't show any resistance at all, as if Garen was his relative at this time, an aura of submission and reverence emanated from the nine-headed dragon. It seems that Garen at this time is the real overlord of the swamp in ancient times.

With the active cooperation of the nine-headed dragon, the fusion is getting faster and faster, and there is no need for Garen to contribute at all. The core of the nine-headed dragon is like a fanatical religious worshiper. The strength was digested over and over again, and quickly transformed into Garen's own strength.

Garen stood quietly under the shade of the tree, his heart was peaceful, but there was a faint hint of domineering thoughts.

He understood that this was the overlord will contained in the blood genes of the ancient nine-headed dragon. It was precisely this sliver of will that he truly complied with that made the core totem Nine-headed Dragon bow his head and surrender, completely willing to integrate himself into his body.

In ancient times, even the birds in the sky would be shaken down by the roar of the swamp overlord. This kind of tyrannical and fearless will swept everything, and it was the pride of one of the strongest creatures in ancient times.

The incomplete core totem is just a pseudo-nine-headed dragon after all. Facing the true will of the ancestors, they can only choose to surrender.

The villagers in the distant village seemed to have heard the sound from this side, and there were already footsteps coming towards this side.

Garen smiled slightly, his figure turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared into the edge of the woods.

Now, with the active cooperation of the nine-headed dragon, it is not a big problem to fuse the dragon head, and the time spent is greatly shortened. It is estimated that it will take less than two days to completely integrate the nine-headed dragon and enter the fifth form. After all, the fusion and transformation of black water true skills also takes time, and it cannot be done overnight.

And that trace of the will of the ancient nine-headed dragon overlord unexpectedly matched him, and it actually had the meaning of merging into his spirit faintly.

But these are not problems, the key is that he finally sees clearly the peak level of the five types.

Philos, the king of evil gods, these two have reached the pinnacle of the five types, and their accumulation over the years is extremely strong. But Garen could feel that Philos' aura seemed to be stronger than that of the evil king.

The most powerful king of Tanya in history, his will and spirit have already reached the level that Garen has just entered now.

But the evil god king was barely able to fight against Philos by relying on countless years of vigorous accumulation.

Garen didn't know how to describe this level. If you use the vocabulary on the earth, it is to see your nature clearly, to discover the deepest nature in your heart, to have a transparent and crystal-clear mind, and not to be burdened by external objects.

In such a realm, one can always exert one's greatest strength, and one's own state will not be affected by any external objects. Even under the mobilization of will, unprecedented strength may also erupt. Not threatened, not dragged down. Either fight or retreat, without delay.

At this level, the heart is like a shining pearl, which can be divided into several layers, and everything on the outer layer will not affect the inner layer anyway.

"Unexpectedly, there are people in this world who can surpass the realm of the king of the century." Garen sighed in his heart, Philos is already so powerful, so what about the more powerful ghost gate

He suddenly felt fortunate that he had come to this great age and was able to compete head-on with the strongest in such an era for everything he wanted.

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three days later

In the dim light of the cabin.

Hannett is lying on the ground little by little, finishing the lines of the last magic circle.

On the ground of the hut, an extremely complex circular art formation was clearly displayed in front of another person in the room.

This spell array seems to be formed by superimposing more than ten spell arrays, with a diameter of only four meters, but the number of symbols contained in it has reached thousands, densely packed like countless white bugs crawling together.

The flickering candlelight shone on Hannit's slightly sweaty forehead, reflecting a trace of oil stains.

"It's finally finished." Hannit slowly finished the last cut and got up from the ground. "As long as it waits for a thunderstorm and connects to the electromagnetic field in the sky, and then cooperates with my physique, it will be able to purify the source and pull out the will of the evil god king inside."

"What happens after it gets involved? None of us can stop the will of the Heretic God King. Even a single thought is enough to defeat all of us!" The middle-aged man beside him said in a low voice.

"At that time, it's up to that person." Hannit shook his head, "We are only responsible for pulling out the will of the evil god king, and the rest is none of our business."

"Then tell that person now?" the middle-aged man asked.

Hannity nodded, and sat down on the ground, looking haggard and tired. His eyes were bloodshot, obviously due to severe lack of rest.

The middle-aged man got up and came to help him up.

"Unfortunately I can't help."

"It's okay, Stone Eye and the others are here?" Hannit closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

"I hastened to notify them, and it should be barely arrived today."

"That's good."

"Now that everything is ready, shall we start?" A voice suddenly came from the room.

The hearts of the two jumped. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still taken aback by the sudden appearance of the voice beside them.

"Palace Master Garon, are you sure to start now?"

Hannit quickly calmed down and spoke out.

"Of course, how are you preparing for the Evil God Origin?" Garen was still dressed as he was two days ago, in gray linen clothes, with a smile on his face, looking very gentle.

"The preparations are done." Hannit lowered his head, not looking at the other's unfathomable red eyes. After only a few days of seeing each other, the breath on the other party's body became much stronger.

"Let's start then." Garen nodded.

Hearing this, Hannit walked into the spell formation, placed the bottle of Light God Cthulhu Origin in the center of the formation, sat cross-legged in the formation, touched the ground with both palms, and pressed on the only two blank spaces in the formation.

hum.

A burst of blue fluorescence emanated from the entire surgical array, and all the lines in the array glowed blue, and traces of electric current flowed from Hannit's body and injected into the lower array.

The source of the evil god was placed in the very center. At this moment, there was a click, and a crack suddenly opened in the crystal ball, and the source of pure white mucus inside slowly flowed out, emitting white fluorescence.

The blue light and the white light are mixed together, and the blue slowly revolves around the white.

Time passed by, and with the white light as the center, the blue halo arc gradually formed a vortex with a diameter of two meters.

Click! !

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the vortex, and the lightning flashed. In the center of the vortex, a bird-shaped phantom with a dark blue head and body rose unexpectedly.

The blue bird is shaped like a peacock, with nine long electric tail feathers trailing from its tail. The tail feathers and blue light are mixed together, and the boundaries cannot be distinguished.

Click!

Another moving lightning flashed across, and a phantom of a creature with a human face and a bird body rose again in the formation. The human-faced bird is covered in blue, with no expression on its face, facing the nine-tailed bird far away.

Both the nine-tailed bird and the human-faced bird happened to sandwich the white evil god origin in the middle. Two palm-sized phantoms floated up and down in the blue light and white light, faintly stimulating more and more electric arcs in the blue light.

The white light liquid in the center also faintly showed signs of becoming clear.

The humming vibration became louder and louder, and the whole house seemed to start shaking.

"Success!!" Hannett's face showed a slight joy. "When the source begins to become clear, it is a sign that the purification has begun to succeed!" He said loudly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Garen's mouth, who was standing outside the formation.

Suddenly there was a faint sound of hurried footsteps outside the house, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer and faster.

Boom!

The door was slammed open, and a tall, silver-eyed young man rushed in.

"Stone Eye, wait!!" The girl's eager voice came from behind him.

Hannit and the two were overjoyed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their bodies, they felt much more relaxed.

With the four-type Baker Stone Eye, the genius of the Dihua Society, he can definitely make the owner of the Kurosawa Palace a little bit afraid.

Being able to enter Type 4 before the age of thirty, and with the powerful Dihua Club behind him, no matter how arrogant Kurosawa Palace is, it will not make enemies at will. Ignore the behemoth Dihuashe.

He and Shiyan knew each other at the totem exchange meeting. At that time, he, Tina, and Shiyan and another companion stood up to testify at the same time because of a group of bullying totem masters, so they got to know each other stand up.

Later, it was discovered that the totem abilities of each other were somewhat compatible, and they could form a small team, so several people formed a team to complete many tasks of the Silver Lantern Masters Union, and formed a small mercenary group.

Later, in times of shared adversity, the friendship became deeper and deeper, and they sacrificed their lives to save each other many times, which can be regarded as a life-threatening friendship.

This time Hannit heard that Stone Eye was coming, although he said that he didn't want to rely on any external force, but in fact his heart was still warm. Now Baker Shiyan is no longer an ordinary person, but a big shot who represents the Dihua Society in every word and deed, and is a new generation of geniuses who are closest to the three heroes.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the greatest reputation of the three heroes lies in the establishment of the three domains, which have their own huge natural power to protect a large number of civilians and nobles, and really fight for their personal strength, Hannit believes that they may not be as powerful as Stone Eye.

When the two looked up at Shiyan and the two, they found that the expressions on the faces of Shiyan and Tina were strange.

"Gargalon!!" Stone Eye slowly called out the name of the person in front of him in a low voice.

The smiles that hadn't yet appeared on the faces of the two of Hannitt gradually darkened in Stone Eye's deep voice. They clearly saw that Baker Shiyan's face began to turn pale, and there was a kind of extreme tension in his eyes. Including Tina behind them, the two of them seemed to be in fear.

Hannit's heart sank suddenly.

"My teacher, are you okay?" Garen looked back at the two of them and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Eining is doing very well." Baker Shiyan bowed slightly, a trace of golden totem light was circulating around him at a high speed, and the huge four-type aura could burst out at any time.

He didn't forget the previous two nearly humiliating achievements. The man in front of him has completely become his nightmare. He has been trying his best to improve himself, but every time he recalls the fiasco at the beginning, his heart feels cold.

The white light in the room became brighter and more dazzling, and a strange and inexplicable breath slowly flowed out from the white source. .

(end of this chapter)