Only on the line between life and death can we see a person's true perseverance and terror.

Garon had undoubtedly done it, he had faced this fear with all his heart, and he didn't even care to despise it, he had faced too much life and death.

Perhaps when he faced death for the first time in the Miwu World Realm, he would have an uncontrollable tremble, but now he is no longer the useless ordinary person he was at the beginning.

Hesas could not comprehend why Garon could have such fanatical excitement, just as he could never become an ontology and be resurrected, he was only a memory, incomplete.

'You' he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Garon checked his physical condition, his right eye could not recover, and the other injuries in his body were mostly healed.

"Nadia," he muttered, reaching out and stroking the empty socket of his right eye.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since he achieved martial arts. Nadia deserves to be the pinnacle master of the ancient period, and just by being so far away, he was injured like this.

But this battle also made Garon himself understand a little, a little desire in his deepest heart.

Fight with the strong, let the will be sublimated in battle, between life and death, climb to a higher peak, enjoy the battle, and pursue the battle. This is the nature that he has always hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

Garon stretched out his hands to look at the scars that still remained on his arms, the physical pain still lingering in his heart, but the intense stimulation and pleasure had completely disappeared.

For the first time, he recognized the gap between him and the Legion-level masters, according to Hesas's description. Guyinduo divides the levels into five levels, soldiers, teams, and generals. Legion, and the Supreme Demon King.

This is according to the level of the void creatures, he is now at the third rank of general, and Nadia is at the clan level, and the distance between the two sides is one level.

In the world realm of void creatures, a gap of one level represents absolute suppression. The number is meaningless, the suppression of the hierarchy is deadly and absolute, and there is no room for resistance.

"Even if I have almost recovered the peak power of the Totem Realm now. But there is still a huge gap with Nadia. Garon knew in his heart that the sixth type of the Totem Realm seemed to have an extremely strong range of strength, but it was actually related to the strength of the World Realm, and the strength of the Totem Realm was far less than the strength of this World. So the six types there really count. Only the strength of the general.

"How big is the difference in a level?" Garon suddenly asked.

Black Sath was silent, knowing what Garon wanted to ask.

The difference between you and Nadia is that you haven't been able to truly integrate your full strength, to tap into your full potential. In fact, you also have the soul will of the nine-headed dragon, and you can naturally produce the blood of the nine-headed dragon, but you have not tapped into that terrifying resurrection ability talent like Nadia. ’

"Tap into all of my abilities?" Garon repeated.

'Yes. Your stuff is mixed up, Hydra Will. The secret martial arts you practiced, the countless martial arts that you have learned before, in fact, you have not completely integrated them, to the chaffles, those secret martial arts are one by one in your memory, you just understand it thoroughly, but you can't completely integrate your own martial arts, you can only create your own secret martial arts, pay attention, it is completely your own thing, set a direction, is to find the most suitable path for you, to find your direction. This time, Black Saas did not fool Gallon, but answered his question in a down-to-earth manner.

Garon pondered.

Indeed, what he has learned has always been too mixed, and the direction has always been drifting, without a real main line. Of course, there is a reason why he can't find a road that can keep him going, but there are also reasons why he didn't stick to the end.

In the Secret Martial World, he learned a lot of secret martial arts, changed one door after another, and his power and strength went up, but it was really not pure enough, but a hodgepodge.

In the Totem World, he learned various totems and transformed himself into a ghost and a ghost, and even his soul was integrated into the will of the ancient nine-headed dragon. It is a hodgepodge, and the peak of achievement after the most is also due to coincidence.

Hesas was right, he had never been able to find a way to keep going.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Garon groaned, finally asking.

'It's been years since the ancient Yindo disappeared, but the creatures of the void are thriving again, perhaps this is fate. 'My advice is that what works for others may not necessarily work for you, so it's better to combine everything you've learned and really take your future into your own hands.' He seemed to be speaking from the heart and did not hide it in the slightest.

'Gu Yin Duo is at the peak of the Demon King level, and we leave three avenues. Each one is enough to get to the top. ’

"Which three?" asked Garon, with a stir in his heart.

'Life, death, chaos. Black Sath whispered, "The secret of life, the secret of death, and the secret of chaos between life and death." The three paths are all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and vast, and contain our knowledge and thoughts about the world of the universe. ’

He continued, "If I'm not mistaken, this Unknown Life Secret Martial that you are renovating now should be the Life Seed of the Cold Hell Peacock. ’

"Hell Peacock?" Garon had heard of the creature for the first time.

'Yes, the thirty-second most powerful creature of the Void Creatures, long since extinct and gone, is one of the hundreds of inheritance seeds that the Warlocks have refined at great cost from the True Spirit Mark of the Mother River. Your secret martial arts are based on its seeds as the core, constantly growing and developing, deriving and growing, and the route taken after the most is actually the last of the cold prison peacock's several growth routes. ’

"In other words, this protégé's secret martial arts is to make people imitate powerful void creatures and evolve?" Garon seemed to hear something hidden.

Suffice it to say, the Warlocks observed, studied, and imitated the most powerful beings they could see, and some of the most powerful creatures of the Void became their imitations. This secret martial art is the secret martial seed of life developed by the warlock in the later stage, and it belongs to a powerful way to walk the path of life. ’

"Can you reach the top?" asked Garon.

'It's possible that the strongest period of the Cold Hell Peacock is the Demon King level, but this chance is very small, and even the Cold Hell Peacock itself has only a small chance of reaching the Demon King level. Cultivating to imitate a void creature with a human body is no longer comparable to a real Hell Peacock, so the pinnacle of this secret martial art should be legion-level,' Hesas explained.

'If you don't have a deep understanding of the Great Dao, and you don't really understand the terrifyingness of the Demon King level, then you will never be able to reach that realm. The level of the Void Creature is very strict, and it is even more difficult to cross it than to ascend to the sky, so you now understand the preciousness of my Demon Killing Skill, right?'

Garon's face remained unchanged, he would never regret abolishing the Demon Killing Skill, regretting what he had done, half-heartedly, that had no meaning except for wasting time, and it was not his personality.

"That's a top-level magic skill capable of the Great Sword Demon King!, there's no hope at all for you to find another secret martial art like this!' Black Sath began to bewitch again, trying to convince Garon.

Garon automatically blocked the Black Sas nonsense. Focus your attention on your own state.

He glanced at the field of vision attribute bar, and the name of the unknown secret martial arts on it had changed to the Cold Hell Peacock Gong. And as his knowledge of high-level secret weapons increased, he was gradually able to estimate the limits of the secret weapons of birth by ship models, so that the content displayed in the ability attribute bar gradually increased.

'Cold Hell Peacock Skill: The first layer of entry (the foundation has a total of five layers, the derivative level is three layers, and the full skill is eight layers) Each layer of exercises will purify one's own bloodline, gradually move closer to the Cold Hell Peacock physique, and finally achieve the highest form, and the limit is the legion level. ’

Other information is unknown, but it's much better than before.

Looking at the potential points, there were still ten points left, and two or three points were used to repair the body, and he didn't pay attention to the specific amount, but this time the injury was too serious, not only the injury of being injured by Nadia, but also the terrifying consumption brought by his own forced opening of the fourth star, which was the consumption of life, and the key had no potential points to replenish, so he could only consume more than ten years of life.

He stood up, walked to the door of the room, gently unlocked it, and pulled it open.

The little maid who hurriedly ran over outside the door was still in a daze, but when she saw the bloody and bloody state of Garon's right eye.

Yes!!

Exclamations and fears continued to sound, and the maids in the villa looked at Garon with frightened eyes, and they gathered from all around, some from downstairs, some from the backyard in a hurry, and soon a group of people gathered around Garon.

Garon frowned as he saw several of his men walking over from the crowd. He removed the black copper mask he had put on from the bookcase next to him and put it on his face.

The right hand is slowly raised, and the five fingers are spread.

"Phantom Building Fist, Forget!"

In a low voice, Garon's right palm suddenly sounded a seductive and soft strange sound, like the plucking of a harp, and like the trembling of a violin, emitting a seductive vocal like a kraken.

Throughout the villa, the maids and their subordinates were attracted by this sound, and all of them couldn't help but look at Garon's right hand.

For a while, the entire second floor was silent, no one made a sound, everyone's faces were dumbfounded, and the right hand staring at Garon couldn't take their eyes off.

Clenching his fist slightly, the phantom sound suddenly stopped, and Garon lowered his hand and touched the mask on his face.

Smack.

He clapped his hands together, making a crisp sound, and suddenly the entire bewildered floor came to their senses.

A group of people looked a little confused and at a loss, as if they didn't know what they were doing suddenly to the second floor, hesitated for a while, and the two head maids stood up.

"Master, do you have any orders?" asked one of them in a low voice.

Everyone noticed the splatters of blood on Garon's body and the brass mask he wore on his face. But no one remembered why he had put on a mask, and the memory of Garon being blind in one eye disappeared from his mind as if he had never seen it. (To be continued......)