The heavy white bear cloak wrapped around his body, covering Charles's messy and broken suit and trousers, and completely covering up the strange lines of special pale gold that appeared on his body at some point.

The bright, dazzling sun-like blonde hair still maintained the previous neat short hairstyle, and the exposed skin also looked smoother, and at the same time, his overall facial features became more three-dimensional.

This directly caused a major change in the image of the Shire.

Originally, his image was quiet, restrained, and seemingly harmless.

However, now, there is obviously no out-of-the-ordinary behavior, but just sitting there is like a small sun burning in a raging light, outwardly and conflictingly quiet, silently attracting everyone's attention.

"It's getting more and more difficult to see through you." The crow that landed not far away sighed sharply.

"Truth be told, so do I."

Charles replied absentmindedly, he was sitting on a large rock at the moment, looking at a blonde hair pulled from his palm, and he had a secret headache.

"How do you explain it when you go back? Hair dyeing? Or is it a sudden change in power......"

The young man was so absent-minded that he accidentally pinched a black bone that he was holding in his other hand.

Opening his palms and looking at the black bone fragments that had lost all their vitality, Charles fell into deep thought.

The increase in physical strength is a good thing, but it is also easy to cause trouble if it is not controlled......

Although he didn't know what this "evolution" was, it was clear that the Leviathan, which was the source of energy, had been sucked clean by him, so that the bone was already dead.

"The presence of a large amount of life breath activates the hidden talent inside the body?"

"If you're not mistaken, this kind of autonomous change should be restricted, and the absorption angel relies on Deathwing, what about this time?"

"Is there a loophole in that restriction?"

Charles couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent him from seeing what had changed in him this time in addition to his physical fitness.

……

[Unquenchable fire: Under the sun, the flame of your life will never be extinguished]

……

What does it mean that the flame of life is never extinguished?

Immortal?

Looking at this new feature that quietly emerged, Charles was slightly dazed.

His Deathwing has the talent of immortality, and the ability that was born after this sudden change seems to belong to this kind of thing as well.

But what kind of immortality method is, he has never been able to figure it out.

"You can't die once, let's try it."

The idea was a bit crazy, and Charles decisively dismissed it.

However, although he didn't know exactly what this talent was, he could clearly feel the other benefits of his physique.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of overall quality, and even the mind is much more active than before.

At the same time, an inexplicable warm current melted into his body from all directions, as if the sun above the snowy clouds in the sky was radiating bursts of power to nourish and nourish him.

Or he is unconsciously absorbing the rays of the sun around him, making his body seem to have endless vitality.

Charles believes that he can stay at the top of his game without sleeping or resting at all.

Of course, this is the case during the day, and at night it is clear that there will be no such good thing.

Is it because of the unquenchable fire? Or is it the reason for the strange golden lines that appear on the skin on the body?

It wasn't clear to Charles that every deity inheritance in the Overworld was basically scorpion, and it was impossible for anyone else to tell him what the specific effect of such a change would be.

"We'll find out when I'm really dead."

Thinking so, he simply stood up, asked for a black robe to put on, said goodbye to the three-eyed crow, and under the reluctant gaze of the young dragon, he teleported and disappeared in place.

Although this sudden change was a bit disrupted, he did not forget his original purpose - to find the Mother of All Things and turn it into a seed.

——

From the ice and snow world to the gloomy forest, the most obvious feeling was not the temperature, but the warm currents that seemed to nourish his body all the time disappeared without a trace.

There was obviously no sun in Purgatory, and the feeling of infinite vitality dissipated as if it had been knocked out of the mortal dust, causing Charles to sigh in disappointment.

Then he saw puddles of dry, viscous liquid on the ground beneath his feet.

The black liquid fused with the dirt and connected to other "kinds", and the peculiar corrosive effect made the ground beneath your feet like a swamp filled with eerie mire, and at the same time there was a silent dead silence.

[Leviathan's 751st vertebrae], [Leviathan's third large intestine that loses vitality], [Leviathan's spleen that loses vitality], [Leviathan's inactive eyeball], [Leviathan's left coccyx, which loses its vitality]......

As far as the eye can see, prompts emerge one after another, representing a pool of black swamps.

"What the hell is this?"

Glancing around and muttering, Charles was about to dodge away from here, but suddenly a faint voice came from under his feet, "You, what kind of monster are you?" ”

Caught off guard, Charles looked down and suddenly found that he was stepping on a dirty human face under his feet, and he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Charles's eyes immediately turned blue, and he was about to freeze the thing first, but the human face that seemed to have grown out of the ground let out a panicked scream.

"No, don't kill me, I'm useful, really, trust me!"

Hearing this, Charles paused, and after thinking about it, he condensed the Book of Roots, touched a page with his palm, and summoned a resentful spirit wearing a medieval maid's robe.

After directing the wraith to "drag" the thing out of his mouth and nostrils, he realized that it was not a face, but a human head hidden in black silt.

In fact, the True Eye suggests much the same-

【Leviathan's Dying Brain】

……

The human head was obviously caught off guard by the sudden ghost, but he was even more terrified of Charles's cold eyes that were silently watching him.

The cold breath kept coming over its brain, and it screamed, but it couldn't stop the ice.

Eventually, the blonde head, which looked no different from a normal adult male, was frozen into an ice sculpture, except for a mouth.

"I'm weak, you don't have to." He said in a weak voice.

"Maybe." Charles shrugged his shoulders and motioned for the wraith with his head to walk before him and leave the surroundings, he asked:

"Why people?"

"What?"

"I said you, why are you headed? Shouldn't it be a monster? ”

The question was tricky, and after being stunned, the frozen head replied, "God does not allow us to be the same again, even in purgatory." ”

These words made Charles think about it, and he remembered the change in the bone after entering the world of ice and fire.

But he didn't dwell on it, and asked another, more practical question.

"Do you know the location of the Mother of All Things?"

"Of course."

The voice of the human head hurriedly said: "That slut has been wandering around the woodland of No. 317 for the past few years, I can take you there!" ”

"What's around her?"

"An entire tribe of monsters under her control, numbering no less than ten thousand."

"All ghosts?"

"Yes," the head said, explaining kindly, "only ghosts." Purgatory doesn't have any food, and it's simply impossible for a living person, or a living monster, to survive here. ”

This was not surprising to the Charles, who were not known anywhere else, but there was indeed nothing but wood in the forest beneath their feet.

And even this wood doesn't seem to be an ordinary living tree, it looks lifeless.

But from this, another question drifted through my mind - why is there air when it is not a place for living beings?

A little puzzled, but Charles thought that only God knew about it......

Constantly asking his head about the information about the mother of all things, abilities, appearance, history, etc.

The head answered and showed the spirit the way, but there was no resentment or hatred.

Apparently Charles didn't think he'd be so honest all the time, but he didn't plan to do anything about it right now.

On the way, the same woods around him are really a little aesthetically tiring, but because he is afraid that his head will lead him into some trap, he can't help but pay attention.

However, with the True Eye, Charles doesn't have too much effort to detect the "wind and grass" around him.

As he hurried, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you know Sheding?"

"Sheding?"

Hearing this, the head replied without thinking: "Of course I know, Sherding, like me, is the original creation sealed by God's own hands. ”