In the small world, countless laws poured down like a waterfall, washing the bodies of gray-backed wolves, expelling all kinds of impurities from their bodies, and began to build a structure more suitable for their talents.

The big waves sweep the sand, and the real gold is obtained.

Wellington's talent belongs to the space and light talents, and the skill of comprehension is also the more perverted dissociative light in the light and space system, which is a combination of the power of the two laws. Therefore, the countless laws of space and light gathered around him, based on the power of space and the power of light, one by one magical and hazy molecules shuttled through it, sometimes radiant, sometimes empty and illusory, they slowly penetrated towards Wellington's solid exorcism, alienating its flesh and bones, and even its divine soul.

Its bones and flesh became milky white and transparent, and the molecules of space and light swam in it, combined, and then tempered into a fresh and strange molecule of light and space by this small world.

This is a qualitative change, a qualitative ascension, fundamentally, from the refining and mutation of the soul.

Endless power gathered in its body, making it feel like it had an explosive sense of abundance all over its body.

This kind of real strength improvement even makes it feel like it is in a dream, and it can't adapt to it in a short time.

Even with the speed of its perception, it seems that it cannot keep up with the progress of its body and spirit.

It vaguely felt that such an ending would be dangerous, but it had the great temptation to refuse the increase in strength. Because it was a wonderful feeling, so wonderful that he couldn't help himself.

At this moment, it is as if it will return to the mother's body, and the infinite power of space is like the mother's embrace. Incomparably cordial, incomparably compatible.

The power of light and insight in space constantly surrounds it. Nourishing its body and soul, making it stronger every minute and every second. Powerful at your fingertips.

Its body, its spirit, its qualifications have been greatly improved.

And it's growing at a rapid pace.

Wandering in the laws of space, its comprehension of the laws of space and the laws of light is also getting deeper and deeper, one after another space portals appear in front of its eyes, pieces of the world of light are perceived by its divine sense, recognized, a magical dimensional world, a sacred space appears in front of it. It feels like it's within reach.

A large amount of space power and light power were integrated into its body, and the coordinates of those spaces and worlds were as impressive as the memories of previous lives, and could not be erased.

It was as if it only needed a thought to get there.

Shuttling and teleporting through space, such a power makes it lost and intoxicated.

"Is this the power of the gods?" At this moment, although Wellington has not really advanced to the gods, he already has the strength to compete with the gods.

Its spatial and light power is incomparably powerful, enough to deal with the lower gods.

Over time. Countless laws of space and light flowed in its heart, and magical space runes and runes of light were engraved on its body and between its souls, and finally condensed and condensed into a part of its divine consciousness, turning into its perception and understanding.

Thoughts well.

Its comprehension is getting deeper and deeper. There is even a feeling of a hole in the earth.

It can even learn about and get acquainted with this little world in which it is deep.

Among them, the layers of deep spatial structure, the law of light.

Even the bizarre pattern on the body of the world stone.

Those strange patterns.

Like a dream, this small world in front of you no longer seems to be a strange and terrifying place. Instead, it became a warm home.

Every law of space, every molecule of light is so familiar. So kind, let it flutter like a fairy.

In its consciousness. It seems that Wellington himself has become one of them, roaming and swimming freely in them, like a fish returning to the sea.

Even it can communicate with the molecules of space and light in it, and it has a sense of being in control.

The state of mind entered the ethereal, the pain gradually moved away, and everything was extremely clear, just like my limbs and body.

"Hehe, it's so comfortable, haha, this world stone is really a good thing."

The threads of those spatial laws were right in front of him, and it began to try to use its divine sense to wave them again and again.

As a result, a bizarre scene occurred.

Between the real and the illusory, its body movements are more frequent and swift, and this movement becomes even more strange and magical, because Wellington's actions are no longer at all in the same direction, but like the twinkling stars, flashing and flashing, although the body is small, but the steps are extremely strange, the limbs and body are almost immobile, but its figure is very instant to the next area.

It was as if it had disappeared in the middle.

As the silk threads of the laws of space are fluctuated, they are like swirling water waves, setting off layers of ripples.

Wellington's body continued to advance, and the distance kept widening, although it seemed to be far away from the World Stone, but it was out of reach for Othello and other wolves.

"Ah, teleportation. It's teleportation - the boss actually understands teleportation. And the distance of teleportation is getting longer and longer. Othello waited for the wolves, watching Wellington move forward, gradually opening up a considerable distance from them.

"The boss's spatial talent has improved again, and he can teleport in this coercive world, what level of understanding of the laws of space does this need?" They were dumbfounded, and even stopped their steps and perceptions, but the next moment, a massive amount of coercion and boundless pain descended again, making them have to stop their envy and cultivate and comprehend again.

"Isn't the boss a little aggressive?" Othello muttered to himself, a look of concern.

"General, is General Wellington in danger? Its spatial talent is so high, will it be recognized by the World Stone, and then recognize the Lord? ”

"Maybe there is such a possibility, but don't you think the boss seems to be moving a little fast, this space has to be gradual, unless the strength is strong enough to ignore the power of the law, as if the boss's strength is not enough to compete with this backlash." Othello's eyes were full of worry.

"Why worry, I think the boss has his own measure. Its will has been tempered thousands of times, and its determination to become a god is incomparably strong, and nothing can stop it. ”

"I hope so. It had advanced too far for even if we had reminded it now, it was too far away for even the sound to be distorted by the folds of space. Othello sighed, their voices could not reach far in front of the laws of the sea, but they were torn apart and annihilated by the silk threads of the laws for several miles.

"Yes, the boss is too powerful now, you see, the arrow of grudge, sacrifice. My secret art has improved many times compared to the beginning, but here, I can't even make a splash. Duncan said as he spoke, and one after another cursed arrows were sacrificed, but this secret technique that was enough to kill the ecstasy bone eater was compressed into a very small space at this moment, that is, the size of a wine cup, and the nail-headed arrows were even more like gnats, although the color was darker, and the anger and resentment were deeper and thicker, but, under the powerful coercion, it was like a dream bubble, and it only stayed for less than a breath before it was shattered, which immediately caused a burst of snooping sound from the wolves.

"Hehe, this space is too domineering, but General Wellington seems to be even more perverted, he can teleport here, and the distance of teleportation seems to be getting longer and longer. This should be beyond the realm of sub-gods. ”

"Well, this is definitely the power of the gods, and it should not be weak among the gods."

"Could it be that the boss is the capital of the main god?"

"Haha, then wouldn't our brothers also be developed, and the so-called one person attained the Tao and ascended to heaven. Hehe, perhaps, we can go to the god realm to be the king and dominate. Haha, I'm really looking forward to it. (To be continued.) )