Chapter 213:

Theramore, as long as you have a little knowledge of ancient knowledge, it is not difficult to know the meaning behind this word.

Legend has it that the River of Theramore is a pristine river that spans several worlds.

Its origin is unknown, and its flow is full of strange mysteries.

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that all living beings who are immersed in the River of Theramore, no matter how powerful they were in life, will completely become a part of the River of Theramore.

And now Taryn has allowed Ron to wash in this river that is said to purify everything, which undoubtedly makes him kill himself.

"Are you sure I'm going to let me into the river? Not kidding?"

Ron looked at the strong man in front of him with a slightly gloomy face, and a hint of danger rose in his eyes.

"This..."

Seeing the change in Ron's face, Taryn seemed to remember something and quickly explained.

"Your Excellency, you may have been misled by the legend of Theramore, although the River of Theramore can indeed purify all living beings, it is only the mainstream of Theramore, and most of the tributaries of Theramore do not have this ability. ”

Turning his head, Ron glanced at the turbulent cyan river beside him. "You mean the river is just a tributary of Salem?"

"Yes. Taryn nodded solemnly. "And this tributary is weaker than the others, and can only get rid of all the breath that does not belong to it. ”

"Really..."

Ron looked at Taryn suspiciously, and muttered before whispering.

"Then you go down first. ”

"Okay. ”

As if to completely dispel Ron's doubts, Taryn immediately walked towards the cyan river after agreeing.

The turbulent cyan air currents looked unusually turbulent in the river, but strangely there was no sound at all.

And when Tyrann's body was submerged in the river, a hazy cyan light suddenly lit up from him.

Then, around Tyron's body, streams of black air visible to the naked eye quickly dissipated under the wash of the river.

For a while, Tyron, who was wearing black armor, also vaguely became pure and pure, and he looked spotless.

"Look, my lord. ”

Taryn's hands were slightly spread and he looked very happy.

Seeing this, Ron paused, and then slowly walked to the bank of the river.

However, even if Taryn was like this, Ron had no intention of jumping at all.

He first tried to touch one of the fingers of his left hand into the water of Theramore, and then kept an eye on his status bar.

As the cyan air currents swept over Ron's fingers, a warm feeling of comfort came over him.

A large puff of black smoke followed down his fingertips.

It was as if ink was flowing into the clear water, and in just a second or two, the cyan river was diffused with a small black trace.

The smoke flowed down his fingertips into the river, and Ron's entire heavy body jerked lightly.

It's like taking off a heavy piece of lead armor, and even the mood that has been gloomy becomes cheerful.

And the attribute bar under the eye also jumped suddenly, and all the attributes increased by 0.1.

"Huh?"

Ron's eyes lit up as he watched the changes in the stat bar below his field of vision, and then withdrew his finger thoughtfully.

"Is there such a gain!?"

After testing it a few more times, and finding that the status bar was still in a healthy state, he strode into this magical river.

When Ron's whole body was immersed in the cyan airflow, the originally warm and comfortable feeling suddenly became hot.

At the same time, large streams of black air splattered from all around him.

These black air currents were tumbling and boiling, and from time to time translucent strange bubbles appeared.

A strong aura of evil filth was squeezed out of Ron by the power of the River of Theramore.

In a moment, the area centered on him turned a rich black.

This situation made Taryn next to him slightly flustered, as if he had not expected this change of situation at all.