Chapter 415: World Stone (67)
Othello's massive body sank deeper and deeper, and the huge whirlpool kept spinning and accumulating strength.
When the gray-backed wolf's body completely entered this strange area, powerful fluctuations suddenly erupted. A repulsion that was even more powerful than when Ilan and Wellington were tempted suddenly attacked.
Othello's limbs seemed to slip without leaving a foot, and the huge force of rotation made it no longer able to stand on its feet, as always, and its body could no longer be involuntary, and then, like a home run, flew directly into the distant sky and landed somewhere.
It wasn't until a long time later that an earth-shattering loud bang and an unwilling wolf howl came from the sky.
What a terrible word.
Elan and Wellington were dumbfounded, speechless, unable to tell whether they were happy or worried.
"It seems that the body is huge, and it can't be done. Do you really want to become a giant talent? I always feel that there is something unknown here. Ilan looked at the mysterious space that was still spinning and accumulating, and pondered silently, as if a door was about to open, but it seemed to be very far away and impossible to approach. I should have missed something. What is the key to entering the center of this vortex? ”
"The assets of the Lord God? What is the Lord's God's Resources? My teleportation and light escape, even actinization, that Terran's spatial talent, dark talent, and Othello's life talent, aren't these the assets of the main god? So what kind of talent is considered the capital of the main god? Wellington's gaze flickered, too, as he pondered and peeked into deeper secrets.
After Othello's attempt, the two fell into silent cultivation again, feeling and absorbing the power of the law. Keep refining your body and soul, and become stronger little by little.
This area is located in the center of the World Stone. The coercion is the greatest, and the vitality is also the richest. The benefits for them are also the greatest.
With each passing moment, their strength and the solidity of their spirits are increasing, and their understanding and mastery of skills and secret techniques are rapidly improving.
Some of the ills that were originally caused by quick success have also begun to be remedied, and the disharmony has been improved little by little.
It seems that under the influence of Othello, Wellington's body is gradually growing as it continues to improve, and it uses more energy to divide cells and bone blood, and the body begins to recover rapidly, recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
"There was no way to find the key to open the door. So I'm going to try to make my body bigger first, at least one step ahead of others when I might be able to enter the whirlpool. ”
However, this process of enormity is not immediate, and the extremely powerful coercion is not covered, it is everywhere and pervasive. It is 10,000 times more difficult for every cell to grow and divide than the outside world.
During this time, Othello returned several times, and in the process of returning, his body became larger and larger. Even to the last time, it was a full kilometer high, and the body could be compared to this vortex.
Elan and Wellington's faces turned green.
It seems to them that this is simply cheating, however. The result was completely unexpected by the two of them.
Othello's huge body squeezed into this mysterious place at once, but he was ostracized like never before.
This time, it was bullied even worse by this horrible maelstrom. The end was bleak, and the big guy didn't even breathe in it. Thrown directly to the edge of space, the process of returning again must be a difficult journey.
Such a result. Wellington and Elan were completely unsettled, their expressions were embarrassed, and they looked dumb and eating coptis.
"It doesn't work. It seems that gigantic is not the solution. Wellington looked at the body that was close to recovery at this time, and he was no longer in the mood to continue to expand. I have to think of other ways, it's really annoying for the wolf. ”
Ilan looked pensive, as if he had gained something. "It seems that this matter is too much to ask, then, there is only one way, temper yourself silently, and wait for the opportunity to come."
Soon, they began a new round of cultivation.
Neither Wellington nor Elan tried again, completely falling into thoughtlessness, immersed in the transformation of themselves and the comprehension and absorption of the law.
As time passed, on the edge of this colorful whirlpool, a magical vision gradually appeared.
The body of a huge gray-backed wolf is surrounded by countless white holy lights, the light shines on the entire space, straight up to the sky, and in the depths of the white light is a beautiful portal, these portals looming, constantly circulating and opening and closing, deep and mysterious, clouds and the virtual shadow of the world in which change, emerge, the virtual shadow is like a mirage, these scenes are bright or dark, some magical, some handsome, some obscure, some poisonous, most of them are mountains and waters, the sea and rivers, the yellow sand is long, There are also countless giant peaks in the sky.
The shadows go back and forth, constantly changing like a marquee, reflecting countless worlds.
Every hair of the gray-backed wolf shone golden, as if it had been soaked in oil.
Its aura grew stronger and deeper, and arc-shaped circles of light protected it.
The body of this giant wolf was transparent, and it was completely transformed by the power of space and light, and became the body of light and space. Start selectively absorbing energy.
The power of countless laws has been swallowed up, but countless laws have been expelled like a tsunami.
The huge tide of energy gradually formed a huge whirlpool, rolling up layers of spiritual tides.
This spiritual tide is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, gradually spreading out in all directions, if anyone sees it, they will be surprised that this spiritual tide vortex is very similar to the vortex where the world stone is located.
It's just a little less imposing.
And Ilan next to it was still silent, but from time to time there was a turbid aura on his body, which seemed to be powerful and seemed to be extremely weak.
His body still didn't grow, only a centimeter in height. Like ants.
Now the breath is even more obscure.
Silk threads like annual rings swirled around Elan's body. The color of these threads is uncertain, and they are constantly rotated.
It's like a spinning top that is spinning rapidly.
The power of countless laws was swept away by it, but it was quickly shattered, and then it was swept into it by this small spinning top, and there was no scum left to devour.
His figure seems to be ethereal and uncertain, unable to figure out, as if he is constantly shuttling between two opposite worlds, making it impossible to lock on and focus.
Everywhere you look, it's a blur, like fog and smoke.
The ethereal smoke swirled around and diffused in all directions, making Ilan's figure even more elusive.
Soon, Othello's form came again.
It is now like a huge god, ten thousand feet tall, and truly standing tall in the sky.
As far as its eyes could see, three whirlpools swirled.
A vast and boundless one with devastating power. This is the mysterious world of the World Stone.
The second is filled with countless light and layered portals, countless spatial power and light power are absorbed, countless other law powers are repelled, the momentum is magnificent, and the scope of radiation is expanding little by little, tearing apart the surrounding coercion. This is where Wellington is located.
The smallest whirlpool, which belonged to Ilan, was only a few meters, ethereal, and seemed to have no power, but it seemed to have the power to destroy the world. (To be continued.) )