Chapter 589: The Power of the Realm of Perception
In the sky, the outline of the sun, which was as red as blood, suddenly became blurred.
And the temperature of the entire Blood and Fire Battlefield suddenly became abnormal.
One moment it was as hot as a desert, the other it was as cold as an ice cellar.
In the continuous transformation of temperature, the "sun" hanging high in the sky is also constantly changing color, and its surface is showing cracks one after another.
"I see, the most conspicuous place is the least easy place to find......
Looking at this scene in front of her, Midi's mind became as translucent as the night sky illuminated by a torch.
The results he had been searching for in these days had actually been seen on the first day he entered this battlefield of blood and fire.
That blood-red sun is the "Heart of the Revenant"!
I don't know if the strong man who cast this "heart of the revenant" knew too much about the essence of the city, or if the heart of the revenant soul itself had been remembered by the resentful souls for too long, but in short, it found everyone's dead end.
Not visually, but psychologically.
For thousands of years, it has been overlooking the entire battlefield of blood and fire, and when the truth is revealed, isn't it a kind of irony?
In retrospect, this seems to be the logical answer.
After all, in this dark region, there is no sun in the first place, and there is no need for the sun.
And on this battlefield of blood and fire, there will be meteorological characteristics that can only be found on the surface of the Arad continent, which is itself a huge and incomparably abnormal situation.
The meticulous Midi could have discovered this anomaly and found out the heart of the dead soul in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that no matter how meticulous his mind is, he is a human after all.
Even if he relied on his psychic ability to adapt to the lightless world where this dark region was located, what Midi longed for in the deepest part of his heart was still the world full of sunlight.
So, unfortunately, Midi didn't make it possible to discover the trick of the heart of the dead.
Fortunately, at this moment, with Midi killing the commander of the last legion, it means that he has won the last victory.
Eight wins in a row!
These eight hard-won victories in a row will not bring any direct benefits, however, they can cause the rules set by the Revenant Heart to be set for this bloody fire battlefield to be destroyed and challenged, and in turn, the domain power of this legendary magic item can no longer maintain the internal contradictions of the realm itself.
Now, as cracks gradually appeared in the blood-colored sun in the sky, the heart of the revenant that had been hidden for thousands of years could finally no longer be hidden.
And the best confirmation of this is the special aura that flows down from the sky and fills the entire battlefield.
This breath could not be seen or touched, but it was like the clearest spring water pouring down on his head, which made Midi suddenly feel like an initiation!
Midi can even feel that the vitality of his brain has been stimulated in an instant, and all kinds of problems that originally required meditation can be easily solved at this time!
This is the influence of the purest domain power, which has not yet manifested the power of various elements, does not have any attack or defense power, and can even be said to be absorbed by professionals.
It is precisely because of this that Midi has such a strong reaction.
He could even feel that the True Dragon Sword in his body had been stimulated, and he had suddenly begun to brew the power of his own realm!
The Revenant's Heart has appeared, and it's the perfect time for Midi to take a big step forward!
"Good!"
Even Midi, who has always been calm, is in a mood at the moment, and can't help but drink like this.
This cheer, like a blooming thunder, swept across the entire battlefield, making everyone cheer!
And the "Sword Demon" Agares, who was fighting with the Blood Lion Demon Commander, even turned his face extremely ugly after hearing this cheer, and it could even be said that it was a little distorted.
Because this cheer means his failure.
Agareth has directly obtained the title of earl since he was born, even if he is placed in the sword demon clan of the third layer of the demon world, he can be regarded as a genius powerhouse with different talents.
Only this kind of genius and powerhouse can be directly placed next to that demon lord Degopez, but he will not be suppressed and suppressed by the other party, and he can still maintain his own right to speak, and even transmit the voice from the third layer of the demon world.
It can be said that for Agares, there is no such thing as a failure in this world.
In his eyes, there are only two things: the victory that has not yet been reached, and the victory that has already been reached!
Even the Demon Lord Degopez himself, in Agares's opinion, will definitely be surpassed by him one day in the future, and even become a slave under his feet!
In fact, this time he followed the orders of "that one" to retrieve the heart of the revenant, and Agareth didn't think it was difficult at all.
In other words, in his opinion, the biggest problem is how to convince Degopez to invest a lot of resources to send himself to the sixth layer of this dark region.
And now that he has come in, even if he is trapped in this bloody battlefield, he believes that sooner or later he will be able to pocket this heart of the revenant, and it is only a matter of time.
But what about now?
He had just rejected Midi's most reasonable win-win offer, and insisted on boasting about Haikou, and within a few minutes of fighting, he was directly won eight consecutive victories by the other party, and further felt the breath of the heart of the revenant.
It can be said that this is simply a naked mockery.
Of course, Midi was able to achieve his goal in such a short period of time, not by force of force.
In fact, even the Blood Lion Demon Commander couldn't suppress Agares, who was 2 levels lower than him, because the composite realm of the "Thousand Swords Domain" was too domineering and was beyond the scope of level comparison.
But that's how Midi won, because he accurately grasped the mentality of the wraiths.
Not only the mentality of the resentful spirits in the demon army on his side, but also the mentality of the resentful spirits in the True Dragon Fighter coalition on Agares' side!
Relying on this accurate grasp of mentality, coupled with the "Thunder Bomb", a big killer weapon that is difficult to guard against, as long as there is a small flaw, Midi can directly win the victory.
It can be said that Agares has not even shown his true strength, and he has not even had the opportunity to touch his hole cards, and Midi has directly achieved his goal.
It can also be said that the reason why Midi was able to kill the level 75 dark elf powerhouse was because of this grasp of mentality.
However, it is precisely this grasp of the mentality that brings about the victory, which is the most difficult for Agareth to accept.
After all, although strength is the most important thing, in the end, who doesn't have a time when the level is low?
Unless you become the legendary supreme powerhouse, and even a level 85 second awakened person can handle it at will, otherwise, it is impossible for anyone to maintain the superiority of the level in all situations.
Even if it is a genius like Agareth, no matter how high his understanding is, he still can't directly confront a great lord like Degopez, who has hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation, from the beginning.
Therefore, types like Midi and Agares, who are extremely sensitive to the initiative, actually pay more attention to the grasp of mentality than the suppression of strength.
Anyone can do it with the strong and the weak, this is very simple, as long as you accumulate enough time, you will naturally be able to deal with those opponents who have not accumulated enough.
It can be said that for the demons who have a long life, this is equivalent to a simplest question without technical content and suspense of "seeing who was born early".
However, if you can grasp the mentality of your opponent, you will be able to do what most people can't do, "defeat the strong with the weak" and "challenge the level", in other words, in any case, you can grasp the initiative, rather than simply using the level to do addition and subtraction.
And the reason why Agares was able to enter the sixth layer of this dark region this time can be said to have grasped Degopest's anger and anxiety.
Now, Midi actually played the same hand under Agareth's nose, and even played more beautifully, so that Agares couldn't even play his strength at all, how could this accurate grasp of the mentality not shock Agareth?
Not only shock, but also anger, and a strong jealousy.
This human must not stay, otherwise it will become a big problem in his heart!
"Sword Demon" Agares's heart involuntarily rose such a feeling.
"Do you think that being able to feel the power of the realm of the heart of the dead soul is considered a victory? This battle is not over yet, far from over! Although my hole cards have not had time to be used just now, it is not a problem to cast them directly on you now!" Agareth quickly calmed down and let out a sneer, "Midi Asrex, don't blame me for suppressing it by rank!"
This sword demon finally regained his usual demeanor, and his white clothes were blown in the hot wind of the bloody battlefield, like a banner that did not fall.
Then, the sword in Agareth's hand pointed directly at the sky.
The next moment, the "Thousand Swords Domain", which was originally like a storm engulfing a qiē, as if it had received some kind of order, suddenly received it, and then it was another exhibition.
In an instant, this "Thousand Swords Domain" turned directly into a terrifying giant sword that was several kilometers long!
Even the entire Blood and Fire Battlefield trembled slightly in front of the murderous edge of this giant sword!
"Take me and try it!"
Agareth let out a loud shout.
With his voice, this giant sword, several kilometers long, slashed directly from the sky like a giant peak, and slashed towards Midi in the distance with incomparable precision!