In front of Leylin was an incomparably huge dream.
The world of countless crystals formed a honeycomb structure, each of which had the figure of Beluse Babu flickering.
As a hell lord who has lived from the twilight of the ancient gods to the present, its memory is obviously all-encompassing. If it is poured into the mind of an ordinary person, it may directly explode the other party's brain. Even with Leylin's background, it will take a lot of money to digest it all. plenty of time.
However, this was exactly what Leylin needed. Not only did he take a fancy to Belusebabu's divinity and power of rules, but he also had a high interest in all its memories and secrets as the Lord of Hell.
"Want to delay time with a huge dream..."
Leylin's mouth showed a sneering smile, he had already seen through Belusebabu's plan: "Unfortunately... In the dream, even if ten thousand years have passed, in reality it is only a moment..."
"Hiss..."
His body exploded violently, turning into endless dark red smoke, and indistinctly transformed into a huge Targaryen Winged Serpent, devouring the huge dream crystal.
A blood-red vertical eye slowly emerged from the crystals of the honeycomb, followed by the figures of Belusebabu in various periods.
To put it bluntly, after possessing the Nightmare energy-absorbing physique, Leylin at this moment is the master of the dream world!
In the dream, Leylin accompanied Beluse Babu to re-experience his life, and took everything from him.
The time of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years is just a short moment in the outside world.
Just after the blood-red vertical eyes fully opened, devouring everything in Belusebabu in the dream, the outside world, in that hidden plane.
Only the size of a baby, the curled up small devil's body trembled, and then lost all soul breath.
Diss Lord of Hell, Lord of Gluttony Belusebabu—Fall! ! !
After the opponent died, the original body also began to melt under the erosion of the power of the dream, revealing a disk with complex patterns.
"The real thing of the Manderhawk Disk! It turned out to be hidden in the body..."
Leylin held the disc in his hand, the complicated patterns on it even made him a little dizzy, and the terrifying power of weakening the realm was released.
"With the disk of Mandelhawk to open the channel, combined with the power of the dream, it is enough..."
Dazzling light continuously bloomed from the disk of Manderhawk, and finally formed a deep and mysterious black hole.
"Beeluse Babu's last bit of divinity and power, and the power of rules..."
A little dark red light flickered on Leylin's finger, and immediately sank into the black hole, disappearing instantly.
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Rumble!
Through the connection of the dream, this dark red light quickly left the crystal wall system of the world of the gods and came to the world of wizards.
Fort Targaryen, the castle cast by Leylin, has become extremely mottled at this time, full of the atmosphere of historical precipitation.
Many high-ranking komoin warlocks, as well as Leylin's own Targaryen clansmen lived here.
However, on this day, a slight tremor occurred throughout the castle.
The castle that had already generated its will automatically protected all the warlocks, without causing anyone to be injured, and at the same time conveyed a great feeling of joy.
At the bottom of the laboratory, Leylin himself, who had already recovered from his injuries but was still waiting for something, also opened his eyes, and a strange phantom of a giant snake flashed in his eyes.
"Decades of planning, and the adventure of the clone, finally succeeded!"
Leylin sighed, and the real spirit quickly communicated with the chip, knowing everything in an instant.
"Really promoted to the seventh-level warlock! Get the power of complete rules! Just today!!!"
With a flash of light, Leylin had already automatically arrived outside the boundary membrane of the wizarding world, in the vast star realm, surrounded by the powerful blood-red flame.
Rules Wizard promotion is no small matter! He also didn't have much confidence in completely controlling the leak. Fort Targaryen was inhabited by his subordinates and blood descendants, so a large number of accidental injuries would be bad.
"The Power of Nightmare!"
Leylin groaned softly, and the dark red lines also appeared on his body.
When the avatar was promoted to [Half God], he had fully recovered from his injuries, but he was still in a state of deep sleep. Apart from waiting for the avatar, he was just to adapt to the extra blood power on his body!
The Nightmare Energy Absorbing Body is the ultimate bloodline physique in the dream world, and its weirdness and unpredictability even surpassed Leylin's imagination. Although only the avatars in the world of the gods accepted the inheritance, it also affected the main body.
A vertical eye appeared in the middle of Leylin's forehead, passed through the barrier of time and space, and instantly connected with the clone's dream.
[Ding! The subject obtains the origin of the rules! Judged as the power of gluttony! 99% fit with the body! Converting...]
At this time, the chip also refreshed a prompt.
[Ding! Body swallowing rules fully resolved, currently 100%! ! !]
[Ding! Accept the influence of Nightmare Bloodline! The power of the main bloodline is perfect, and the bloodline level of the Targaryen winged snake has been raised to level seven! ! !]
[Level 6 bloodline talent - devouring has been upgraded to level 7! ] There are specific introductions below:
[Swallowing (Level 7 talent)—The main body has perfectly integrated with the devouring rules at this time, and the degree of devouring transformation of the power of rules has increased significantly! This ability can be inherited!]
[All the basic standards are achieved, promoted to the seventh level!]
After the devouring rules were completed, Leylin uncontrollably emerged the shadow of the blood of the Targaryen Winged Serpent.
"Hiss..." The Targaryen winged snake straddling the star world kept hissing at this time, and the terrifying devil's flesh wings flapped on its back, rippling out a terrifying space storm, and its sharp claws and horn radiated sharp light.
At this time, after devouring the blood of the nightmare, the scales of the Targaryen Winged Serpent had completely turned dark red, and there was even a dark red vertical pupil in the middle of the star-like snake's eyes.
The turbulent blood power, mixed with the power of devouring rules, completely enveloped Leylin's body, carrying out a mysterious transformation process.
[Ding! The main body is promoted to the seventh level of Warlock! The body is transformed into a regular body (perfect)! ! !]
[The main body data has changed significantly, and it is being re-collected!]
The reminder from the chip brought Leylin back to his senses. He looked at his reconstructed hands with a pensive look on his face.
"The body of rules is perfect! From then on, my body is completely composed of rules and the power of blood. As long as the rules are not destroyed, will I not be destroyed?"
At this moment, Leylin felt that he was perfectly integrated with the ubiquitous devouring rules. This feeling that he was the rules was completely incomparable to the previous half-level seven state.
[Ding! The main data collection is complete!]
At this time, the chip also projected Leylin's latest status.
[Leylin Farrell warlock level 7 Bloodline: Targaryen Winged Serpent (level 7) Strength: 215.73 Dexterity: 170.21 Physique: 300.05 Spirit: 575.44 Soul State: Rule True Spirit Rule Comprehension: Devour (100%) Kill (57 %) The restrictions on the body of the main body rules are lifted, and the force of the world can be absorbed again to improve!]
"Seventh-level warlock! Rule wizard! Only at this point can I feel the urgency of eternal pursuit..."
The spirit of the rules at this time even made Leylin feel that his perspective had been infinitely elevated, breaking away from the constraints of the world, and seeing the endless river of time and space.
As long as the true spirit of the rules still exists, even if he falls now, he can be killed again from the long river of time and space.
This is also the secret of the immortality of all wizards and gods!
"And... there seem to be more permissions..."
Leylin rubbed his chin, and his own magic seal appeared on his hand, a black inverted triangle with a black snake hovering in the middle.
"From then on, this has become my symbol. No matter what kind of intelligent creature, no matter where it is, as long as I pray or sacrifice to this symbol, I will get the induction, and even pass on the power... With some gods Is it the ability? Or... all roads lead to the same goal in the end... "
Leylin's eyes were deep, as if the world passed through countless spaces and saw two places.
"Your Excellency Leylin! Congratulations on entering the real seventh-level world..."
At the bottom of the wizarding world, in the endless darkness, Inosit and Mother Earth sent congratulations.
On the other side, in the purgatory world, in the depths of the endless snake ball universe, the beautiful and alluring face of the Mother of All Snakes also saw Leylin's side: "Have you reached level seven? Don't forget our agreement!"
"Cunning woman!"
Leylin shook his head. Only after he had truly entered the seventh level of a magician could he be considered to have fully mastered his own blood.
It can be said that from now on, the Targaryen Winged Snake has no relationship with the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes, which also made him understand that the best truth is to get it by himself. After being promoted to the seventh level, he finally got the With the complete authority of the bloodline of the ethnic group, there is no longer any restriction.
To put it bluntly, a half-level 7 is still a level 6 warlock. Even though Leylin's combat power is no less than that of a regular wizard relying on his powerful hole cards, there are still differences. But now, he has finally obtained everything completely!
"We'll talk about this later!"
Two powerful thoughts were sent out, and Leylin then looked towards the wizarding world.
"My blood has spread to so many? It seems that Siri and Daniel are not idle..."
In an instant, the faces of Furui, Xi Ling, and several other beauties and their children appeared in front of Leylin's eyes one by one.
"Although there are some discrepancies with the plan, but it has been so long, let's meet them first!"
With a thought, Leylin's figure instantly arrived at the center of Fort Targaryen, but there was no witchcraft or energy fluctuations, showing the terrifying realm of a regular wizard.