"I'm ready!"

Ron nodded in response to Gaiale's inquiry—and then the eagle-headed Gayale handed Ron a pale green potion.

"Drink it, and you will be able to bear the pain of a broken soul, while maintaining a vague connection between your soul and the soul fragments. ”

As one of the troll beast demigods, Gayale is also proficient in the sorcery of trolls - the potion in front of Ron at the moment is the essence of troll sorcery - it can make the process of cutting off the soul fragment seem less painful, and it also strengthens the bond between the soul fragment and the body, which makes it possible to recover the soul fragment in the future.

"Thank you, Gayale!"

As soon as the potion was gone, Ron smiled at Gayale - in just a dozen seconds, Gayale in front of him turned into a strange mist, flashing with electric light, and a huge pillar of wind interspersed with it—and then, the weapon suddenly poked out a tentacle and tore a silvery-white marshmallow-like mass from Ron's body.

Immediately, the pain of childbirth echoed through Ron's soul - and that was the effect of being paralyzed by the potion!

"Ron, your soul is very condensed!"

"I suggest that you tear all the soul fragments out during the demigod period, otherwise when you become a god, your soul will condense into a solid like a crystal version, which will be difficult to destroy!"

Gayale in front of him was terrifying and ugly, but it was all the effect of the potion - he allowed Ron to see through the surface of things and get to their essence - as a dragon eagle god who controlled wind and thunder, it was not surprising that Gayale's essence was haunted by both phenomena.

And at this moment, Gayalle's advice was also taken to Ron in his heart.

"Your soul fragment has been removed, and you will be thrown into the wind elemental plane next!"

The torn state of the soul made Ron temporarily unable to move, and Gayale was ready - with Ron's temporary authorization, he opened a portal to appear on the roof of the world of the continent of Faeron, and then used his own power to open a portal to the elemental plane.

The huge plane unfolded at the other end of the portal, it was a cyan world, the purest wind world, where more than 90% of the origin of the wind element was gathered,

And at the top of this world is the capital of the wind elemental plane: the city in the sky.

The rocks stolen from the main material and earth planes were rubbed into heavy stone walls by the winds, and then supported by countless cyclones to form a city in which the rulers of the entire wind elemental plane lived—though Gayallé did not know the name of the ruler at the moment.

Although Gayale's demigod nature can inhabit the city directly, this is the first time he has opened the barrier of the wind elemental plane, and he is more accustomed to living in the Emerald Dream with other demigods.

"Go ahead!"

"Go and fulfill your ambitions!"

"Your name has been engraved in the soul until you are strong enough!"

Carefully placing Ron's soul fragment into the anemolais plane, allowing it to be surrounded by the wind, and finally transformed into a small cyan whirlwind - this is the initial form of the wind elemental, and in the long period of growth, it will gradually become berserk, grow arms, wear magic bracers, and eventually grow into a giant with a solid body and a hurricane lower body - and at that time, Ron can recall him, turn his body into the wind elemental plane of the Outlands, and at the same time turn this soul fragment into a new anemo elemental plane and ruler.

When Gayale returned to the Outlands, he saw three other ancient demigods standing in front of Ron—each with a small piece of silver-white marshmallow-like soul fragments floating in front of them.

"Teropane, Tortora, Agamagan, what are you doing?"

"Tearing the soul continuously will cause the body to suffer irreparable damage!"

Such a scene immediately made Gayale nervous - as a star spirit in the outer realm, once Ron was seriously injured, it would also affect the outer realm - at this moment, he tore out four soul fragments, and immediately the originally somewhat broken void storm in the outer realm became more and more scattered in the roar!

"Don't worry, I can handle it, it's just a while to recover. ”

Ron's voice was already extremely weak, and Gayale immediately stepped forward to check on him - fortunately, Ron's soul was several times tougher than ordinary demigods, so tearing out four soul fragments on his face did not hurt him too much, and he only needed to rest for a while to recover.

As for how long it will take to recover, it is not something that Gayale can estimate.

And getting Ron only needed a period of rest, and the other three demigods finally breathed a sigh of relief - they had just torn off their souls under Ron's orders, and they really didn't consider Ron's safety, and now in retrospect, they still have a burst of fear.

But no matter how worried, the work at hand has to be done - Tyropene tore open the portal to the fire elemental plane, burying the fragments of Ron's soul in the hot lava and turning into a small lava ball; Tortora opened the portal to the water elemental plane and placed the fragment of Ron's soul in a shell that transformed into a pearl, while Agamagan cut through the earth of the earth elemental plane and planted Ron like a gem underground.

At this point, Ron's four planes have been arranged, leaving only the soul and the decay plane unarranged - in the Torrell world, there are no identical planes to these two, so Ron still needs to explore and research to confirm whether positive energy can be linked to souls, and negative energy can be linked to decay.

After the effects of the potion, Ron returned to his position at the top of the Divine Pillar of Light and curled up on his throne—he fell into a deep sleep, even the Chamber of the Gods, which was being built in Oakington, in the heart of the Teroka Forest.

Only the Divine Pillar of Light is constantly flickering - the original system, the current pillar of light continues to collect the Moonlight Rat's devout beliefs and transform them into divine power for Ron, while also constantly decomposing and researching how to make the Outlands grow into a larger world.

So, three years passed in one fell swoop......

............

"System, how long has it been?"

Aking from his throne, Ron looked at the pillar of divine light in front of him, and a mechanical voice rang in his ears.

"Lord God, three years have passed. ”

"Oh. ”

With a soft answer, Ron began to observe the changes throughout the Outlands - the Minotaurs on Nagrand had flourished, and in addition to the Bloodhoof tribe, Kane often returned to the main plane to bring back the Minotaurs, and by now, there were nearly 10,000 Minotaurs in the Nagrand Grasslands, and they believed in Kane devoutly.