Chapter 135: The Challenger Reappears
Proheus, a legend on earth.
It's like a mountain of the times, pressing on everyone's heads, leaving all the younger generation breathless.
People are secretly discussing:
"The goblin clan, because of the tyranny of thunder, is devouring the body every day, and it has a shorter lifespan, but it is comparable to the human race, and it has a lifespan of more than six hundred years."
In this world, the Templars have the longest lifespan.
"No, the second bloodline, the demon's hand, that terrifying explosive power also has a backlash, and the estimated lifespan is one or two hundred years shorter."
Alas!
Some wizards are counting the numbers accurately, but they still sigh in despair.
The previous era was only a change in a few years, but now an era of four hundred years is too long.
There is such an existence in this era of suppression, although there is no wisdom in research, but the use of force to coordinate the concerted development of everyone, it is not much slower than the development of the Wharton era.
All kinds of technologies, ever-changing.
If this continues, the breakthrough of the legendary realm may be a matter of time.
The average lifespan of ordinary Sanjue life is only 150 years old.
Four hundred years, three generations alternate, can't you break a realm?
At that time, the lifespan of this statue will be extended again, but I am afraid that during the reign of thousands of years, it will really become a legend on the earth!
The reign of this one was hundreds of times greater than that of the short-lived Wharton, and even surpassed all eras.
Thinking of these countless people despaired.
Completely stifled all thoughts, and began to feel at ease, and there was no more discordant sound.
But in fact, is that the case?
Li Qing has been reading books every day recently, and has become a bookstore salesman hired by the local tyrant Xibil.
But occasionally, I also look outside.
"It's a small help."
On this day, he quietly left, and in the face of the defeat and despair of Svaro, he took out a plan.
"Who are you?" He said warily.
"It's just that people who can't get used to the current Abyss Emperor, I have always been unaccustomed to the previous emperors." The figure gradually left, after all, back to the bookstore to read.
...
A year later.
Svarro, an abyssal nobleman, is already a top research scholar himself, spending a huge amount of financial resources to gather various professors and scholars to secretly carry out a mysterious project.
[Taboo Technique of Resurrection of the Dead: The Call of the Dead Emperor Wharton.] 】
"Found it, finally found it! This is Wharton's burial ground! I finally found it! ”
After Svarro's defeat, he became completely insane, and in front of the coffin, he kept kneeling and saying:
"Please, you sacrificed everything in your life, now, give me all your power!"
"Your power will last forever for thousands of epochs to come!"
The coffin was pried open, and after opening the door of truth, the old man's bones are still vivid.
He plucked the broken nucleus from his forehead.
"Got it!"
Svaro laughed, "The Ancestral Demon Core, the source of all the Demon Cores in the world today.... After obtaining this supreme treasure, I will command the world, don't dare to disobey! ”
The technology he studied, if successful...
On this day, he challenged Proeus again, and the world watched attention.
"How could he still have such guts?"
"The Thunder Fairy, plus the Demon Hand, is already the strongest in the world, who can win?"
"It's impossible to win, there is already this invincible figure in this world, as long as he is still in power for one day, how can there be other geniuses to come out??"
A lot of people are not optimistic.
The existence of the monarch who rules the wizarding world is likely to become a living legend in history, immortal and immortal.
But on this day, the challenge started again.
The whole world is watching the crystal ball, this much-anticipated battle.
"The Undead Taboo, the Call of the Dead Emperor!"
Bang!
Svarro lifted the coffin behind him.
But I saw a wriggling translucent figure among them, and there was a broken crystal nucleus on his forehead.
"What's that shape?"
"It's the crystal nucleus of the Dead Emperor Wharton!"
Some of the old people recognized it.
"Listen to my summons, Wharton, the Dead Emperor, please wake up from the old days and walk out of the door of truth!" Svarro shouted, "Please come down and fight for me!" ” ()
The Gate of Truth was originally a call to the souls of the dead on the earth.
But there was something different in front of me.
This Ancestor Demon Core is the source of all Demon Cores, and it can actually gather a trace of soul power from the Demon Cores of the living people around it, and with the blessing of the surrounding Demon Core Clans, it can open a door of alternative truth that is repeatedly opened.
Or rather... Gate of the Dead!
Bang!
The demon core gathered soul power, and it actually formed a converged soul.
The possessed Slim turned into the figure of a dead Emperor Wharton, gathering the impressions of all beings on him.
It's exactly like a statue in a major academy.
"Kill!"
As soon as the door of truth was opened, gathering the power of all beings, this ancient undead monarch was unimaginably terrifying.
Thundered!
The momentum of terror spreads.
This Wharton is not a real person, he is a huge will to gather the demon cores of all beings, he has no ego, but his combat power is very terrifying.
"What is this?"
Prows looked shocked.
Even the old man Cobain who was watching behind him was dumbfounded:
"Wharton, that old man, is still sleeping in reality! Recently, I've been playing online games, relaxing my mood, saying that I can kill at my own speed, and I'm addicted to the Internet... didn't expect that his body inside would be desecrated like this. ”
That old man is rejuvenated, and his mentality is much younger.
"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it has really become an immortal spell, and the world will always remember this trick, open the door of the undead, and summon Wharton!"
"He's so proud!"
"I hate it so much, I can't imagine that it can really be immortal, the corpse can be dug out, it is estimated that every era can be dug out, and I should have played at that time!"
They haven't had time to be surprised.
Prous flew straight upside down and was defeated in a few moves.
This Ancestor Demon Core, although it is impossible to completely collect the power of all living beings Demon Core, after all, the scope is too large.
But when they started a war, the vicinity of the imperial city also specially summoned millions of demon core clans to watch the battle, a person with a wisp of demon core power, and under the convergence of the terrifying forces around them, not an individual powerhouse of the same level could resist it.
"Win!"
"I won!"
"It's the Ancestor Demon Core, the one who gets the Ancestor Demon Core can command the world!"
"The Emperor of the Dead, he is really alive, the weakest emperor in life, the strongest after death!"
"Worthy of the Undead Ancestor Emperor! swept through the world, his time had not yet come before his death, and his era had just begun after his death! ”
Countless people shouted.
This overlap of royal power is something that no one could have imagined.
And Li Qing heard it in the dark, and couldn't help but feel that this was exaggerated, and always felt that there was something wrong with this praise, the weakest or something in his life, and a little damaged.
"If you let me go, I will let you go." Svaro spoke slowly, and he also had his pride.
And in the bookstore.
Sybil also looked at the crystal ball, and suddenly shouted: "Alas, this time I won, and finally Svaro won, I guessed right." ”
"yes, yes."
Li Qing was still reading and didn't raise his head.
Recently, he has been providing some modern brain holes for the other party to write books, and life is very comfortable.
Even recently, he asked her to study movies and get the entertainment industry up, after all, when he came to this world, his goal was to promote the times, and he was indeed pushing the times in front of him.
The Abyss lasted fifteen years.
A new royal power was formed.
Svaro ascended the throne and began to bask in that incredible power.
Although it is not as powerful as a one-time door of truth, it is also partially powerful, and it is better to last.
"This kind of wisdom blessing is amazing."
After each summon, it was just some nearby powerhouse demon cores that wilted.
So, he began to tour the world, opening the door of the dead once in every city, feeling that realm, and constantly pushing the times.
A year later.
"That's amazing!"
"It's actually the second improvement of the bloodline potion!"
"It's terrifying!"
"He is worthy of being a new king, and soon after he ascended the throne, he led an era, much more powerful than Prous, who has ruled the era for seven or eight years, but he sat dryly in his position and did not study anything!"
"Svaro will be the second king! Reign the times, drive the times! ”
Countless compliments poured in. ()
Many people believe that his wisdom and talent, with the blessing of the smartest mortal emperor in history, Wharton, will prosper forever.
The Templars, on the other hand, can live up to a thousand years, which means that they will rule the era for a thousand years.
And with such wisdom, what will the times be like after a thousand years?
Everyone thinks that this existence must be a great man who leads the times, and this man for whom all races bow his head will be immortal.
Millennium!
One person has led the entire millennium era, which has never been seen before.
Some people even list history, believing that the existence of the past dynasties who can become "emperors" is invincible in an era, with earth-shattering talents, which have a huge impact on the times.
"Immortal? Up to a thousand years? ”
Li Qing shook his head slowly, "I also hope that he can be immortal, but how can this gate of the undead, absorbing the wisdom of sentient beings, have no side effects all the time?" ”
In fact, the side effects are also known to the other party.
But after Svaro's defeat, the loser had gone crazy, knowing that he wanted nothing more than a momentary success, even if it was just a flash in the pan.
He went on like this, received blessings all the time, absorbed the life wisdom of the demon cores around him, and his lifespan should be about ten years.
It's just that his gains may not be small, but it is still not enough to completely create a legendary realm.
His life can only be the founder of the times, and it is estimated that he can only go so far.
In the blink of an eye, it's another eight years.
Among the Templars, a message has come that shakes the entire wizarding world.
Abyss Emperor Svarro is critically ill in the middle of the night!
He used the Ancestral Demon Core all the way to enjoy the wisdom of "Wharton, the Strongest Wise Man", and finally had a drawback.
"The desire of my life is nothing but the desire of ordinary wizards to pursue the truth, but to promote the times, let the world look forward to it, leave a name in history, find the outside world, and see the truth eternal."
The Templar laughed miserably.
A thousand years have passed, and there are only ten years left, how can we talk about immortality?
That's what qualifications are.
That's all he can do.
"However, it is enough to win that man to rule the world, even at the cost of his life.... In my last moments, I was going to take that step and see what the world was like. ”
Svaro, a wizard, on his deathbed, actually stepped into a half-step legend, and his consciousness was barely able to leave his body.
Bang.
Pierce through the crystal wall all the way and go straight beyond the distant chaos.
He wandered in the living room in a hazy state, and his appearance frightened the sound of winter suddenly next door.
Someone was shivering inside, and hurriedly picked up the table to block the door, "There's something outside, there's something outside... Woo woo, it may be that those terrifying beings in the chaos are coming. ”
Svarro didn't notice the other party, he kept searching, exploring this chaos... Suddenly, I saw a small pipe.
There was some message going on inside.
This is the entrance to the Ascension Passage given by Li Qing, and those messages are no longer used for routers, but for the Six-Thorn Thorn Crown built for himself.
He burst out laughing:
"Hahahaha! Legends, legendary wizards, can wander beyond the chaos and travel through the world to conquer and descend! ”
"I saw the entrance to the new world, there is a hazy perception in it, our wizarding world has an upper limit, and the strong will inevitably soar to the big world!"
"The truth is there, there!"
He laughed wildly and died of exhaustion, "I saw it, I saw it!"
”
All the court wizards, including Prous, who was demoted to the rank of Imperial general, watched as this one fell in laughter.
The information he revealed before he died was terrifying.
This wizarding monarch found a way forward for the wizarding world? See the coordinates of a world? Can you fly away?
But they just felt heavier and heavier.
Svaro's sorrow is also the sorrow of life.
Our thirst for knowledge and our desire for truth must compromise with our life scales, our talents, and our strengths.
What a sad thing it is, so some people choose to seek a flash in the pan, a moment of eternity, but also a more wonderful situation.
Twenty-four years of the Abyssal Calendar, three generations of Abyss Desvaro, burning thousands of years of vitality, reigning for only nine years, exploring legends, and ending laughing.