Ahiborne's steps were slow, but unusually determined.

Unlike others, others may simply be chasing power, and there may be some hesitation between life and power, but for Ahbourne, there is no way back.

This time, he is not only facing the opportunity to become a state of destruction, but also the chance to live.

It's even about whether you can snatch back your beloved woman.

That guy from Ron had already arrived in the royal city, and it didn't seem like he was going to leave anytime soon, and the thought of Isabel being tormented by Ron's damn bastard day and night filled Ahiborn's heart with grief and indignation.

Moreover, with the relationship between himself and Ron, even if he didn't take the initiative to find trouble with him, that guy probably wouldn't let him go.

The reason why he hasn't made a move until now may just be that guy wants to taste the taste of cat and mouse, or maybe watching himself tremble, that guy can get the ultimate pleasure from it, and it is normal for a super powerful existence like Ron to have some perverted hobbies.

There is no way, cultivator, the stronger the strength, the more distorted the personality.

Thinking that he had been teased like this one day, Ahiborn's heart became more and more sad and angry, he didn't want to be a teased mouse all the time, he wanted to become a real strong man that no one dared to provoke.

This is the strongest will.

Far stronger than others, even if it is an obsession that everyone else combined.

His speed was not fast, but every step was so determined that there was no room for doubt.

However, just as Ahibon passed by Karem, the old fellow suddenly reached out and stopped Ahiborne.

"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry."

As he spoke, Karem pulled out a bottle of potion from the storage ring.

The potion, light green, crystal clear, is extraordinary at first glance.

Although the mouth of the bottle has not yet been opened, but just when the bottle is taken out, a special breath has gradually diffused out, like a fresh and natural wind blowing across the face, everyone present felt a slight shock in spirit, originally because of the arm of the last Dusk King, and some disordered consciousness, instantly sobered up.

Karem handed the potion to Ahiborne: "Your Highness, the last Dusk King's arm has an extremely strong pollution, which can erode the will of the cultivator, and that erosion is quite difficult for even the old man to resist. ”

"This potion is called Pure Heart, and it has the effect of protecting the spiritual wisdom and dispelling evil spirits, which is enough to ensure that the spiritual wisdom of His Highness the Holy Son will not be destroyed by the will of the last Dusk King."

Seeing the potion that Karem had brought to him, Ahibone grinned slightly.

Simmons was his best friend, and he was right, the old thing Karem had given himself a potion before he was ready to devour the energy of the Dusk King's stump.

Signing contracts and the like is still too obvious, on the contrary, taking potions, and even having a reputation for guarding the spirit and dispelling evil spirits...... Phew, what guards the wisdom and dispels evil.

The Potions Eight Achievement is a manipulation of the mind.

Once you take the potion, even if you can really break through to the realm of destruction, I am afraid that you will become a puppet manipulated by Karem, this old thing is really not a thing.

It's just that in the face of this potion, Ashiburn can't refuse, if he refuses at this time, Karem, the old thing, may even turn his face on the spot, after all, refusal means that he sees through his plan.

And once he becomes a destruction-level master, he will definitely not let go of this old thing.

Karem is cunning and will never allow such a threat to exist, and will definitely destroy himself before he becomes a destruction-level powerhouse.

Thinking of this, Ahibone reached out and took the potion, and in front of Karem, he raised his head and swallowed the liquid in the bottle, and then, as if to inspire his own courage, he smashed the bottle to pieces with a clatter, and walked towards the stump of the last Dusk King.

Seeing Ahiborne's back, Karem's wrinkled old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

It's just that Karem didn't notice that Ahiborne, who had already turned around, had a trace of light green liquid slowly flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and his chest was already wet in a short time.

The potion that had just been swallowed was all spit out by Ahiborne.

This time, it took even longer for Ahbourne to reach the left arm of the last Dusk King, and the aura of the ancient desolation became more and more intense and indescribably magnificent, like a mountain pressing down on the top of Ahbourne's head, so that Ahbourne could not even breathe.

He pursed his lips, relying on his will to the extreme, he resisted this terrifying coercion, and then slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his left arm towards the last Dusk King.

Airplanes!

At the moment when Ashborne's fingers touched the skin of the last Dusk King, there was a loud bang in his entire mind, as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the sea of knowledge.

Ahbourne's body shuddered, and scarlet blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

A surging energy, like a tsunami, swept over, instantly poured into the sea of knowledge of Ahbourne, although the poor sea of knowledge is called the sea of knowledge, but it is not a real ocean, how can it contain such a terrifying energy?

In an instant, the sea of knowledge has been turned upside down.

And that's not all, Ashiborne's body is also undergoing a huge change.

With a snort, the clothes on his body were instantly shattered by the violent energy, revealing his body full of corroded scars, and on the ugly skin, cracks one after another, accompanied by a clicking sound quickly appeared.

It seemed that in the next moment, Ahiborne's body would completely collapse and turn into pieces.

This scene made many people's hearts flutter.

For the current Ahbourne, the remaining dozen or so people all have quite strange ideas, on the one hand, they hope that Ahbourne will fail, after all, everyone wants to become a destruction-level master, and no one wants anyone else to become a destruction-level master.

But on the other hand, if Ashibone can succeed, doesn't it mean that he also has a chance to succeed?

In a short moment, Ashiborne's back turned into a yellow earth that had been dry for three years, cracked one after another, looking extremely scary, some cracks were even large and exaggerated, and through the cracks, you could even see the bones of Bai Sensen, the bloody muscles, and the internal organs that were constantly wriggling.

I can see more clearly that there seems to be something strange in the internal organs, slowly wriggling in the internal organs like worms, highlighting the creepy traces.

Goo-dong.

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing around.

I have to say that absorbing the energy of the last Dusk King, regardless of the success rate, this picture alone looks really terrifying.

Fortunately, that's all the anomalies you can see for the time being.

Although the situation of Ahbon seems scary, for a short time, the energy of the last Dusk King does not seem to show signs of completely destroying Ahbourne, on the contrary, the aura on Ahbourne's body is constantly rising.

Legendary four-star, five-star, six-star......

Almost every once in a while, Ashiborne's strength would break through to the next level.

The level that is usually placed in front of a cultivator as difficult as climbing to the sky seems to have directly become flat ground, and it is easy to walk through.

It's just a little more than an hour of effort, and Ahbourne actually hit the level of the legendary nine-star in a daze, which is already the realm where the god of war Agulal is located.

Everyone around looked at each other, and they could see the greed in each other's eyes.

Let's not talk about whether or not you can break through the realm of destruction, just the legendary-level nine stars alone is enough to make people's hearts move.

If you are not so greedy, just break through the current level, and then immediately withdraw from it, can you not only gain a lot of gains, but also do not have to take the risk of dying?

I don't know how many people are silently making such plans in their hearts, but these people haven't thought about it at all, can they really withstand that temptation when their own realm is rising?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the thought in my heart will be: give it a try, maybe?

Regardless of the thoughts in the hearts of these people, just before the coffin, Ashburn had completely closed his eyes, he knew nothing about the outside world, and he didn't even know how his body had changed.

At this moment, his soul had completely entered a very mysterious space.

Scarlet.

The smell of blood is rich to the extreme.

The whole soul seemed to be completely immersed in the sea of blood.

Seven illusions, the first, the killing illusion.

In front of him was a dense jungle, a mountain with mountains and peaks, and Ahbourne's soul was located on the top of a mountain range.

His soul looked very wrong, although the soul was very solid, almost indistinguishable from a real person, his eyes had already turned scarlet, and there were constant bursts of hoarse, beast-like roars coming from his throat.

Out of control.

It was obvious that Ahiborne's soul could not withstand the power from the last Dusk King, and fell directly into chaos and abnormality, and all that was left in his soul was extreme tyranny and murderous intent.

He wants to destroy everything.

He wanted to vent.

I want to vent the energy that has been infiltrating my soul to the fullest.

Finally, there was a strange sound all around, and suddenly there were more figures in the dense jungle.

The men, all with scimitars, swords, and other weapons in their hands, rushed at Ahbourne with a shrill howl in their throats, like a bunch of madmen.

Those blood-red eyes made people's scalps tingle.

But instead of being afraid, Ashbourne even had an ugly grin on his soul.

It's great that the goal of allowing him to vent to his heart's content has finally appeared.

Ahh......

Ahbourne's soul let out a long, distant howl, and his right hand was raised, straight ahead.

The mouth formed by the soul grinned, almost tearing to the base of the ear:

"Die."

Puff puff......

As soon as the gloomy voice spread on the mountain, the bodies of the people in front of them exploded instantly, and they turned directly into minced meat.

The scarlet color of the mysterious space became more and more intense, and the pieces of flesh and blood were scattered from the air like raindrops, smelling the smell of blood, and the tyranny and impulsiveness in Ahiborne's soul not only showed no signs of being cathartic, but even became more intense.

……

Meanwhile, just outside the Natureheart Church headquarters.

A rickety old man quietly entered the church headquarters in front of the eyes of the two paladins.

The old man was dressed in a coarse linen robe, with white hair and wrinkled face.

At first glance, he is not a believer in the Church of the Heart of Nature, and he is definitely not a rich and noble person, it is said that this kind of person is not qualified to enter the church headquarters, and the most important duty of the paladin guarding the door is to prevent some fools who are not long-sighted, from breaking into places where they should not enter.

But at this time, the two paladins with quite good strength didn't seem to notice the old man walking in front of them at all.

That's not all, even the magic array guarding the church headquarters didn't react at all.

It seems that the person who has just walked past is not a genuine old man, but a shadow.

As he walked all the way to the front of the church, looking at the magnificent church, the old man finally raised his head and grinned mockingly.

It is said that the church headquarters is the most heavily guarded place in the world, but it seems to him that it is a complete joke, and there is no place in the world that he can't go.

A thousand years ago, he broke into the headquarters of a church and used the mysterious language passed down by Archibald to obtain the inheritance of the last Dusk King, and even took the right arm of the last Dusk King.

He also became the second powerhouse to break through to the realm of destruction within 8,000 years after Archibald.

Everyone called him a sage, and they regarded him as a being on the same level as a blasphemer.

But only he knew what the gap was between himself and Archibald the Blaspher.

He broke through the realm of destruction and entered the realm of mythology.

However, in the mythological realm, they are not really gods, just demigods.

But the blasphemer is a true god.

The difference between a demigod and a true god is one word, but the strength is very different, and that is the goal he has been desperately chasing all his life.

He had also spent his mental energy and tried his best to cultivate, trying to get himself into that realm, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it at all, and every step of improvement was as difficult as a moat, so difficult that it was desperate.

However, he will never give up.

Even if he can't match Archibald in talent, he is also very smart, and he is good at using external objects.

It's like he once reached the peak of legend with the help of the resources of the Andre family.

With the help of the right arm of the last Dusk King, it has become the existence of the Destruction Realm and the Mythical Realm.

He knew better than anyone how terrible the last living Dusk King was, that was the existence of slaughtering gods like slaughtering dogs, even if he was dead for eight thousand years, even if it was just the stump of a corpse, it still had great power.

If...... Can you gather the stump of the last Dusk King?

Can it be reassembled into a complete corpse?

Then, if you transfer your soul into this corpse and turn the body of the last Dusk King into your own body, will the energy contained in the body of the Last Dusk King be converted into your own energy?

Using this energy, can you really step into the realm of true gods?

I don't know...... This is just an assumption in his heart, whether it can succeed, he is not sure, but he has a hunch that the probability of success is still quite high.

In this way, collecting the stump of the last Dusk King is a plan that has to be put on the agenda, especially after the Andrea family has also begun to act, he must speed up.

Hum.

Andrey family.

A bunch of fools with eyes above the top.

What kind of Guardian of Destiny do you still call yourself?

It's just a slave of some strong people, do you really think you're a great existence?

Moreover, he is also insatiable, he has already found a way to steal the lifeblood of the last Dusk King, and now he still wants to get his hands on the left arm of the last Dusk King, which is simply looking for death.

In a pair of cloudy eyes, a chilling killing intent suddenly flashed, and then quickly disappeared, still the same old and rickety appearance, and his body trembled and walked towards the Papal Palace.

……

The other side.

In the royal city, Ron, who had just dealt with his ancestor Agulal, was also flying towards the headquarters of the Church of the Heart of Nature with Irelia, Mirabel and several women.

After such a long delay, I don't know what has become of that side.

Perhaps because of the interference of the stump of the last Dusk King, there has been no message for a long time.

Chapter 2 is delivered.

(End of chapter)