Chapter Seventy-Three: The Power Soars

Absorb the souls of mid-level transcendentals, and provide more power than expected.

Before that, the soul of the fourth-level female gunslinger was absorbed by Wren, causing his power to soar by twenty-five bars to 45, so he didn't look closely because he was in battle.

The soul strength of this sixth-level elemental is much higher than that of a fourth-level female gunner, and the power is even more wildly rising.

In the unreal mobile phone interface, one grid after another is fully charged.

Soaring from 45 all the way, rising a few bars every second, the number representing the power jumped rapidly, breaking through 90 in just a few seconds, and it was about to reach a full grid!

A huge energy that cannot be seen with the naked eye fills the whole body.

The World Tree in the soul is like a time-lapse, growing taller and taller every second, and the only three golden leaves are also glowing faintly, and the whole tree becomes more vivid.

Wren was in a wonderful state, his head was a little swollen, as if he was slightly drunk, but he was very sober, and there was an indescribable comfort and exhilaration!

After a few seconds, the battery reached 100 and finally it was full.

At the moment of fullness, Wren's soul immediately changed, the energy in his brain boiled, the World Tree trembled slightly, and he felt as if he was about to float.

His mind was in a trance, but he was not completely out of control, but was developing in a good direction.

"Soul Rising, I'm going to level up!"

Wren rejoiced in his heart, this is the only way for every transcendent person to improve his strength.

The soul continues to grow stronger, and when it reaches a node, it will undergo a change, and then fuse with a new demon soul or magic seal, and the class level will also increase by one level. Ascension represents a rise in strength, and the effect of strength enhancement is far less than that of soul transformation, of course, there will be no pain, and the duration is shorter.

But even if it's shorter, it's going to be better for a while.

Wren barely suppressed the exhilarating sensation of his soul rising, his blood-stained hammer in his hand, his gaze scanning back and forth over the ice.

He hadn't forgotten that there was also a shadow warrior who might be lurking on the side.

Viola in the sky is also searching for the enemy's tracks.

The two of them were vigilant for half a minute, but they found nothing, only the sound of a cold wind blowing on the frozen lake.

"Is he already gone?"

Wren thought to himself, and suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came into his ears, and he locked on to the source of the sound and turned his head to look.

At the edge of the Ice Domain, a faint back was revealed, and he ran out of the ice, his posture light, as if he had no weight, and ran quickly on the water.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The shadow warrior's feet tread water, his body was as light as a swallow, and his speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to disappear from view, leaving a series of ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Walking on water, running so fast!"

Wren has long known that the other party has this element, even if he can see far away and lock on to the target, but he can't catch up if he wants to.

Obviously, this shadow warrior saw that the situation was not good, and gave up the assassination.

Wren was thoughtful.

In fact, he had already guessed that the Shadow Warrior and the other two should not be in the same group, and they didn't know each other. Otherwise, after the other party was injured, he would not have been hiding in the shadows and watching the elemental envoy and the female gunman being killed.

If the Shadow Warrior had been assisted from the shadows, this battle would not have ended so quickly.

"Such a powerful shadow warrior, I don't know what the origin is, who asked him to assassinate Viola?" Wren finally had time to think about what had just happened.

The first thing he ruled out was the Shadow Blade Killer, as this Shadow Warrior was not a follower of Loshi.

The flame of faith is dark blue, like waves and winds, surging endlessly, indicating that they believe in the "Lord of the Storm" Cthulla, a moody but extremely powerful deity.

Also revered as the "god of the sea", Cloula rules the world's seas, as well as countless islands and coastal nations.

His priesthood is numerous, including "Ocean", "Sky", "Storm", "Tide", "Sea Tribe", "Sea Monster", "Water Elemental", "Terror", etc., and his followers are innumerable, and he is definitely one of the most powerful gods of Erenus.

Within the empire, there are not many followers of the Storm Lord, most of them live in coastal areas, and the further inland they go, the smaller the number of believers.

Lonshand is located in the middle of the empire, so it is rare to meet Poseidon believers here, not even a temple.

"Shadow warriors who believe in the Lord of the Storm are still quite rare. ”

Wren remembered this enemy, although he didn't see his appearance, but with the characteristics of the soul element, he would definitely be able to recognize it if he encountered it in the future.

Viola landed beside him: "Wren, how are your injuries?"

She pulled out several bottles of potions and scrolls, all for healing.

"I'm fine, you don't waste these things. Wren shook his head slightly, and then he had time to check his injuries.

He looked down and saw that there was still a metal bullet stuck in his shoulder, so he manipulated his muscles and squeezed the bullet out, leaving a finger-sized hole.

Tearing off the damaged clothes casually, the skin between the chest and abdomen was scorched black, as if it had been roasted by the fire, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it looked quite scary.

But it's just scary to look at, and it doesn't hurt the inside.

Wren was a little scared in his heart, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you gave me a bottle of flame resistance potion, otherwise, that scorching ray would have shot me through." ”

Ray spells have a small attack range, focused on one point, but their penetration is extremely amazing.

The ice bear's defenses were pierced by a single blow.

It is almost impossible for the average transcendent to carry it.

"You are too bold, and you dare to block it with your body with the scorching ray, promise me that you will never do it again in the future. Viola looked distressed, reached over, and gently pressed against Wren's charred chest, and a cool stream of water gathered and washed over the skin.

"I can't dodge, I can't help it. ”

Wren had a smile on his face, enjoying the double pleasure of soul ascension and hydrotherapy, and almost couldn't help but make strange noises.

He looked down at the half-elf who was close at hand, smelling her hair, and a faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

Viola focused on the treatment and didn't notice his gaze.

The burnt skin recovers at a visible rate, the black fades back to its normal complexion, and the muscles beneath the skin heal as if they had never been injured.

Viola was surprised in her heart, her hydrotherapy effect didn't seem to be so powerful, could it be that Wren still had elements like self-healing?

She looked up to ask, but met Wren's eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Wren put his hand on it, and was about to act, but Viola quickly stepped away and pointed to his forehead with a smile.

Wren reacted, the blood on his forehead had already congealed, and when he wiped it with his hand, the blood clots fell one after another.

"I didn't break my face, did I?" he asked, a little worried.

Viola silently cast a spell, a wide and bright water mirror appeared, covered her mouth and smiled, "See for yourself." ”

Wren hurriedly stepped forward to look in the mirror, wiped the blood on his head, and found that the door of his head had been blown out of a shallow dent, which had healed a lot, and there should be no scars.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't break the phase, otherwise he would have lost a lot.

"Do you care so much about looks?" Viola snapped a stream of water between her fingers and landed on Wren's forehead, healing the blasted wounds.

"Ahem, it's okay, I don't care that much. ”

Wren coughed dryly, hiding his embarrassment, and crouched down to grope his way across the corpse of the elemental.

It's time to lick the bag!

There are not many equipment of the elemental envoys, the most precious is an enchanted weapon, the appearance is dagger-like, the whole body is red, there are a few runes on the handle, the whole is only more than a foot long, I don't know what material it is made of, there is a warm heat in the hand.

Wizards of the Empire disliked traditional staffs, and often shrunk them into short staffs, which were then reshaped into short swords or daggers, which were both beautiful and convenient, and could also be used as melee blades in times of crisis.

Viola's weapon is also a curved dagger.

Wren handed the crimson dagger to Viola, she examined it, and said, "This spell dagger can strengthen the affinity of the fire element, increase the power of fire spells, and is worth about eight hundred gold shields." ”

"You take it first. ”

Wren took a silver ring from the elemental's finger and found that the elemental's robe was also enchanted, so he simply peeled it off.

Looking at the headless corpse with only his shirt and shorts left, Viola shook her head helplessly and reminded, "The time for the Ice Domain Technique is almost up, we have to go back to the yacht." ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Wren retrieved his shotgun and did not forget the body of the female gunner, finding her soul gun in a pile of flesh, as well as a waist pouch containing various bullets.

The two returned to the yacht and the lake began to thaw.

After a dozen breaths, the ice completely melted, the temperature warmed, and the two bodies sank under the water as if nothing had happened.

Viola raised her hand and made a move, and ten jackdaws in the sky fell, two of them dissipated back into the Soul Gathering Tower, and the remaining eight turned back into a stack of soul cards.

The Frost Giant and the Ice Bear also turned into blue light and landed on her hands.

Wren walked into the cabin on the ground floor, where the servants and the driver were lying on the ground, unconscious and unharmed.

There was a faint smell in the air, which was supposed to be a poisonous gas that could make people unconscious.

Wren held his breath and dragged everyone to the deck.

Violayan cast a spell with his hand, and the icy water splashed on their faces, and they soon woke up. One of the Transcendent Guards of the Duke family leapt to his feet and shouted, "There are assassins!"

Immediately, he saw Wren and Viola, as well as the damaged yacht, and his face was dazed.

Viola didn't blame them, the strength of the two guards was average, they were only second-level transcendentals, and those assassins were not something they could deal with.

She comforted everyone, used a spell to clean the poisonous gas from the cabin, and decided to return immediately.

The main structure of the yacht is intact, only the top deck has been destroyed, and the wall of the second floor has been smashed by Wren's hammer to make a large hole, which does not affect the ride.

Not long after setting sail, Wren's soul finally calmed down.

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