As Ilan became sober, eternal love disappeared again, buried in his sea of consciousness, impossible to find, as if it had never appeared. The majestic spiritual tide around him, driven by the huge whirlpool, shrank little by little and finally slowly entered Yilan's body, and the whole world became extremely peaceful again, falling into dead silence again.

Whether it's a volcano, an earthquake, or the raging red flames.

Ilan's body was like a light cloud, floating in the void, seemingly without any weight.

After the eruption, the starry sky was exhausted, and only a faint glimmer of light could be observed, and the whole world seemed to sink into the deep night sky.

And the blazing sun in the center, after spewing endless light and heat, is like a dying old man, as if falling into a dream.

"Ah, so many stars, hey, is the sun going to set? What a strange place, four flying continents, and those stars all around the sun, and I actually float in the air like a bird, where is this? What a strange world. Elan was sleepy-eyed, a little foggy.

"My body is still intact, no, it seems that there are a lot more things, the whole body has become lighter, hehe, this arm seems to have inexhaustible strength, this must have the power of five elephants, well, it seems to be a lot, probably ten elephants. This is too exaggerated, how can I sleep and I will become a strong man. Hehe, I'm not dreaming, am I? Oops, good, it's true. Elan stretched out his arm and smashed his fist into a huge meteorite beside him, and he punched very casually and didn't use much force. However, it was a solid stone the size of a room. It turned into ashes with a bang, and Ilan's eyes widened. It was an exaggeration, he looked at his fist and the rubble with a look of disbelief, and then his hand squeezed his face hard, and the result was a grin of pain, but it was enough to prove that he was not daydreaming......

"Could it be that when I became an ecstasy bone eater, I ate something amazing. By the way, what about the abominable wolf god Hiddink and his disciples? Why are they gone, have I eaten them? These bugs have such an appetite. His eyes became strange, his stomach growled, and he was a little nauseous.

However, the next moment, he hugged his head and began to cry bitterly, because a large number of memories came to Ilan's mind, although the memories of the ecstasy bone eater were extremely simple. But when there are enough of them, the powerful amount of information is enough to burst Yilan's divine soul, not to mention that he really swallowed a part of a god's soul.

Countless Hiddink's hideous faces. Blood-red eyes appeared in his sea of consciousness, running away and chasing. Devour, spatial teleportation. Space channel breaks, space storms. Flying land, starry sky, and a huge sun.

Immediately followed by countless purple thunderbolts, blood-red red flames, ice, jingo, meteorites, as well as light, darkness, death and even curses, accompanied by an irresistible force of destruction, killing and annihilating insects one by one. These scenes emerged one by one, as if they had been in a movie, and each scene had to be released tens of millions of times, giving Yilan no chance to resist at all, and it was poured into Yilan's mind without a head.

Ilan's skull was torn apart in pain, like an ant devouring her heart.

Ahh

Ilan howled in pain, and the sound waves vibrated in all directions, before falling into the deep flying land.

The process seems slow and fast, but the after-effects are unforgettable.

One by one, the cells shattered, differentiated, then shattered again, differentiated again, his braincase was like a newborn world that exploded all the time, except that it was not molecules and atoms that exploded, but the memory imprints of ecstasy bone eaters.

These imprints shattered and then coalesced, eventually forming Ellan's memories.

Ilan wanted nothing more than to pass out, but the pain made him extremely conscious, and whenever he was about to fall asleep, the intense pain would awaken his senses, and he could only live in pain.

At the same time, Ilan's memories, the memories of the Ecstasy Bone Eater, and Hiddink's Split Soul, and of course, a huge amount of energy, earth, fire, water, wind, sound waves, and even the power of light, darkness, and curses, all revived in Ilan's memories and became a part of Ilan's memories.

However, this time it was not as thrilling as devouring dozens of ninth-order gray-backed wolves at that time, after all, the soul devoured this time was relatively single, and it was pure, after countless divisions, Hiddink's will was already extremely weak, and it was no longer enough to cause disorder to Ilan's spirit, but this amount of information was really a bit large.

After a painful experience, Ilan finally came back to life with palpitations, this time not just dead and alive, but simply dead and alive countless times.

Of course, such an experience is undoubtedly a kind of tempering and improvement for Yilan.

"Hehe, it's a blessing in disguise again, hehe, originally my soul has reached the extreme of the peak of the sub-god, and there is no longer any possibility of improvement, however, after this soul splitting and aggregation, hehe, it actually made my soul improve by a full thirty percent. Is this still a subgod? ”

Ilan's spirit emerged from the sea of consciousness, and phantoms like villains stood in the air, although they still looked weak, but they really had their own entities, and they were no longer pure nothingness.

"It's actually able to materialize, this should be regarded as an ability that belongs to the gods."

He slowly commanded the little man in the air, and a thread-like divine consciousness emanated from it, and these threads loomed, turning into gray entities for a while, and then disappearing in the air.

"Haha, this divine sense is more condensed, there is a feeling like an arm, and the ability has been greatly improved, it is no longer limited to observation and exploration, and now it can be regarded as a means of attack. Give it to me. Wisps of flying gray threads roamed through the space, sometimes in a net-like pattern, sometimes fan-shaped scanning, like Ilan's countless pairs of eyes, even when he closed his eyes, everything around him remained clear, more realistic and accurate, and was no longer confused by the illusion of light and shadow.

Ilan had a lot of fun, and in the end, the silk threads condensed together, turning into the shape of a god-breaking cone, shining in the air.

This Broken Cone condensed by the Divine Consciousness emits a blue glow, which is bright and uncertain in the starry sky, and its body is three-edged with grooves on its sides. Once it appeared under the command of the divine sense, it suddenly exerted force, and suddenly, it passed through the barrier of space and distance, and shot directly at a meteorite far away.

In an instant, this huge meteorite was penetrated, however, the meteorite was intact. And the broken god cone was summoned by Ilan, and it returned again, merging into Ilan's soul again.

"Haha, it's really good, this is the level of divine consciousness condensation, although it is not as good as the real god-breaking cone, but it is enough to kill professionals below the sub-god level, even if it is the peak of sub-god, if the divine soul is not strong enough, hehe, it is enough to hit hard." (To be continued.) )