The small Revenant Ring is now showing its true extraordinary, it is like a huge whirlpool, constantly swallowing the power of death into the dark sea of death, and the originally obscure surface is gradually beginning to glow.

And Ilan's body was protected by this faint glimmer of light, saving him from being eroded by the powerful corrosive power of the power of death.

Although he has a death talent, he can absorb a huge amount of death power, but in the face of the power of death that has increased by many times, he can't resist, let alone absorb.

But it was this thin layer of blue light that strangely completely shielded the erosion of the power of death. I don't know what the mystery is.

The reason why Ilan inexplicably jumped into the sea of death that made countless bronze palace disciples break was precisely because of this huge power of death that touched the nerves of the old man in the revenant ring, allowing him to wake up from his slumber and get in touch with Ilan. It was a longing from the soul, intense.

"Elan boy, what a strong force of death, hurry up and throw me into it."

"But now that I'm in danger, do I want to abandon you here?"

"No, you just jump into it."

"Ah, how is that possible? It was the power of death, not the power of death, I couldn't absorb it at all, and besides, I would die if I jumped into it, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to take even a breath. ”

"Ahem, don't worry, I'll protect you."

"But—"

"Stinky boy, will my old man still lie to you? Hurry up, this is important to me. Perhaps, I can retrieve my memories. ”

Ilan hesitated. However, he couldn't help the crooked entanglement of the old man who had been ringing spirits. had no choice but to agree, and it was his seemingly extremely unwise move.

Although Ilan was still a little worried at first, as soon as he entered the water, the Revenant Ring emitted a strong devouring power, sweeping countless death's powers towards it, and the torrential energy was like entering a funnel, without end. And around Ilan's body, surrounded by the black power of death, was wrapped in a layer of glimmer of light from the Revenant Ring. Rid of the power of the god of death that terrifies countless creatures.

This made Yilan finally believe in the words of the old man of the ring spirit, this inconspicuous ring may really be the treasure held by countless powerful gods.

It was dark all around, and it was impossible to see, or there was no living thing at all, only the power of the Grim Reaper, which was as thick as a pulp.

Elan's body slowly fell.

It was as if a feather was floating in the wind.

With a strange trajectory, casual but with countless mysteries.

With the sinking of Ilan, the spirit of the old man of the ring spirit also underwent earth-shaking changes, at first. Although his call was 100,000 strong, his aura was still weak.

However, when Ilan obeyed his request and finally jumped into this mysterious sea of death, the aura of the ring spirit continued to grow stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The endless power of death became his sustenance. Let him grow.

The old man desperately communicated his consciousness, joy, longing, and even greed—all kinds of emotions projected into Ilan was the sea of knowledge, disturbing his will. At the same time, he also began to absorb the endless power of death in a frenzy.

The spirit of the old man of the ring spirit continued to revive and become stronger and stronger. More and more solidified, to the speed at which Ilan was surprised.

"Old man. What's going on here? Can you tell me about it? Feeling the whirlpool of the power of the Grim Reaper around him, and the old man's constantly breaking spirit, Ilan knew that something big was about to happen, and this incident might change the fate of him and the old man of the Ring.

However, the old man seemed to be in a magical realm, only hysterical joy and longing for the power of death, ignoring Ilan's words.

"Hey, what's going on with the old man of the Ring, but looking at his crazy and longing look, it shouldn't be a bad thing."

In silent waiting, Ilan savored the eternity of the power of death.

It wasn't until a long time that an illusory shadow suddenly burst out of the Revenant Ring and appeared in front of Ilan's eyes out of thin air.

This shadow glowed with the light of the blue, like the evil spirit Halhand that Ilan had seen and fought before, formless and substantial, but like a substance.

Although the old man's hair was a little messy and his eyes were slightly misty, he was kind and soft.

This is the old man of the Ring Spirit who has not been in contact with Ilan for a long time.

However, the old man still looked a little weak, like the year of the wind and candles, and his body was still unstable, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

"Old man, is that you?" Elan was pleasantly surprised.

"Hehe, Kid Ilan, it's me, hehe, I can finally come out of this damn ring, though I'm still a little weak, and I can't do anything yet. Haha-" The old man's laughter reached Ilan's ears, which made Ilan a little stunned, could it be that this old man had become a physical entity.

"You've finally condensed your soul."

With the massive power of death as a supplement, the Ring Spirit appeared to be in good spirits, and even the phantom gradually began to become solid.

"Yes, I've finally condensed my soul again. Haha, boy, what is this place? I felt the endless power of death, and even in that depth, I felt the origin of the power of death, if, I felt that as long as I could absorb them, haha, I could at least recover thirty percent of my strength, boy, hurry up and enter this sea of death, I can't wait. God help me. The voice of the old man of the ring spirit was eager and excited, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a body and needed the help of Ilan, he was afraid that he would have already jumped into this sea of death.

"This, old man, I'm afraid this will disappoint your old man, the sea water where the power of death gathers is really strange, I can't be independent at all, I can only go with the flow." Ilan's body floated in the sea, sinking in a strange trajectory, and although his body swam from time to time, it was unable to make any changes.

"Oh, I forgot, you're only a first-order mortal, and you can't wield the power of death, that's fine, as long as we follow this direction, we can always get to where I want. Without further ado, let me feel the infinite power of death. Haha, it's so comfortable. As the power of death continued to flow into Ilan's Revenant Ring, the voice of the old man became more and more excited, and he almost danced with his hands.

"Haha--Ilan boy, you've done a good job, haha, you can find so much of the power of death for me to absorb. That's great. When I'm done absorbing the power of the Grim Reaper, hehe, I'll pay you. You'll be pleasantly surprised. ”

A hazy blue light enveloped Ilan, and an uncertain shadow kept moving in front of him, a huge whirlpool churning, devouring countless energies. (To be continued.) )