1360 Release 2

But none of these spells are as useful as the previous four passive abilities. [Ran^text^library]. [774] [buy].

Chill Immunity: Galleon is immune to all Chill damage, including some Divine Damage.

Breath Enhancement: Breath, which originally only had the highest level nine power, was strengthened to level thirteen due to divine transformation.

Elemental Resistance: Elemental damage to earth, water, wind, and fire increases resistance by 10%, plus its own dragon resistance is 10%, and Garon suddenly has 20%, which is very impressive.

The final defensive enhancement is the core.

Defense Enhancement: Divine Creature increases Defense by 20 (now 50) and negates Divine Power Damage by 10%.

This is a terrifying effect, which means that the physical damage of a normal attack with a strength of less than fifty points is completely ineffective for Garon. Originally, he was close to being immune to low-level weapon damage because of his strong physique, but now this ability has gone one step further.

A warrior with fifty points of strength is already equivalent to a high-level knight in the human race, that is to say, if there is no special attribute weapon, even if the strength of the sharp weapon is insufficient, it will not be able to hurt Garon's scales, let alone hurt the dragon body under the scales.

To put it simply, the crowd tactics are no longer effective against Garon.

The later 10% offsetting divine power damage means that if there is any divine power damage to Garon, it will be weakened by 10% on the basis of it.

This is the right and quality of being a divine creature as well.

From this moment on, he officially entered the true demigod level.

The difference between demigods and ordinary creatures is the difference in various immune resistances and defense levels.

Overall, a human warrior with the same human warrior will have a bunch of spells in a demigod state, and he will be much more resistant to various damages at the same time, and his attacks will also be specially enhanced.

However, there is not much improvement in terms of vitality and other attributes. It's just that the lifespan has been greatly extended.

Garon stood in the snow and stretched out his hand, feeling as if he could grasp the flutter of the snow at any time, which was the effect of the magic-like celestial control.

This type of spell does not consume his spell slot, although he doesn't use it much in the first place. Most of them are killing enemies in hand-to-hand combat.

This kind of spell slot saving is very important for weak creatures, but for a strong dragon like Garon, it doesn't matter.

A spider web technique may mean that he can break free with the movement of his toes. Medium and low-level spell slots are meaningless except to make life easier.

"You must do your best to restore your physical condition," Garon frowned, in this chaotic era, it was very dangerous for a dragon to have no self-preservation. And Tiamat could find him at any time through guò prophecy.

As for why Devouring Divinity was so fast, Garon guessed that he was not analyzing Divinity this time. Instead, it directly relies on the devouring ability to devour, which is naturally much more efficient, which is like holding a mobile phone and using it to unravel it to study the principle thoroughly, and the gap in the middle is different.

Generally, creatures are directly used by the former, and what Garon wants to do is the latter, because as long as the analysis is thorough, more divinities of the same nature can be analyzed through the extension of a trace of divinity, as long as there is a strong enough computing power and information base, sooner or later the complete trace of divinity can be developed to construct a godhead. That's the key.

In other words, if only Galleon had studied thoroughly to corrupt divinity. He can pass through the silk guò, combine and extend the corrupted death godhead, or the corrupted godhead after corrosion, if he parses a trace of time divinity, he can combine it into an aging godhead, and so on.

After all, the essence of divinity is the comprehension of the rules of the universe by the instinct of the ontology of living beings, and the natural perception and evolution of the laws by the will of the kuai cell.

"Restore the body, the fastest way, naturally devoured" Garon glanced left and right, theoretically the devouring ability of the Mother Peacock in the Cold Hell can devour everything and turn it into energy, but things like snow water, ordinary stones, and dirt. Devouring hundreds of millions of tons may not be enough for him to recover one percent of his body, after all, the nature is different, and it also needs to be lost a lot when transforming. Moreover, these substances contain less energy for their needs.

To replenish the vitality, the best natural thing is to devour what also has vitality.

Garon's gaze fell on a field of cedar not far away.

He strode toward Cedar.

Soon walked into the pine forest. As if frightened by his aura, several snow wolves ran away from afar.

Garon ignored them, and pressed his hand against a large tree.

The bark of the tree, which was covered with white snow and frost, suddenly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of snow powder was sprinkled, and the whole person surrounded the thick tree, and soon bent down like an old human man. Rickety and old, its young, watery bark quickly hardened and dried up, turning into old black bark.

And Garon's complexion seemed to be slightly flushed.

"It's a pity that all I'm devouring is a bit of pure divinity, and if I could have a collateral divinity, maybe the effect would be much better. ”

After Gareon had absorbed one large tree, he quickly moved to the other.

Time passed slowly, and he quickly absorbed the entire cedar forest, and the skin and muscles on his body gradually plumped, at least not as dry as they looked.

Garon moved his hands.

"It's too slow to go on like this, Grimoire!"

Behind him slowly twisted, a strange man covered in darkness with a violin in his hand emerged.

The man's face was cold and handsome, and his eyes were faintly golden.

"The hosts. What do you command?"

He bowed gracefully.

"If I want to restore my body to the fullest, I need to devour at least a large number of living organisms, and now my strength is insufficient, and I will depend on you. Garon said.

"Of course, no problem" Grimoi smiled slightly, gently raising the violin in his hand, and slowly placing the bow on the strings.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if intoxicated.

Multiply!

Suddenly, a huge sound wave with a piercing and sharp sound resounded around him.

A violent and seductive music spread with the cold wind, and distorted human faces seemed to emerge from the cold wind, flying away in all directions.

What the Holy Phoenix Grimome is best at is not killing, but extremely domineering hypnosis and charm.

Soon, all the creatures in the surrounding snow who heard the music slowly turned blood-red, and they all walked towards the center where the sound of the piano came from, and their consciousness seemed to sink completely.

As he walked slowly, Garon gradually felt hundreds of threads of life force like a wire mesh connecting to him, and there were even more than a dozen threads of life of humans and elven dwarves.

It was a strange feeling, as if he had become the center of all the threads of life. Countless life forces continued to flow towards him.

Garon couldn't help but moan in relief.

Far east of the main plane.

Over a rolling mountain range covered with yellow rocks.

Two golden gates slowly emerged, and the doors opened, revealing two majestic gods covered in golden light, each of whom had wings on his back. Dressed in armor and holding a long sword. The other wore a crystal crown with white flames burning at his feet.

In the evening, the blood-red sunset slowly sinks, and the yellow mountains below slowly shake.

"Elven fire, I couldn't eat you last time, but you dare to come this time?" He spat out the core of the rock and stared evilly at the god with the white flame at his feet.

"Leaving the kingdom of God hastily will be your greatest remorse. The rock serpent laughed wickedly.

"Remorse?" Elven Fire touched a crack in the crystal crown on his head, his eyes revealing a deep killing intent.

"King Iwasa, today will be your death!"

A white-gold wave-shaped dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. Gently throwing the dagger forward, the sky suddenly darkened, the setting sun actually distorted, and a little golden flame was released from the center, flying in this direction at high speed.

"Sun Divine Light!!" the rock serpent's face changed drastically, and it burrowed down to the ground, trying to escape. But it was too late.

A thin layer of golden light completely blocked him from burrowing into the ground. This is the special divine power barrier of the powerful god of the upper god, the sun god, and the fire of the elves actually lent out all the artifacts of the sun god. He's obviously just a median god!!?

"Chaos Spirit. Today is the day when the Divine War officially begins!!" Elven Fire showed a hint of hideousness on his face, and nodded at the other god, and the two threw themselves down fiercely.

For a while, countless golden lights collided with the rocks, and the rocks shattered into ashes, flying up and permeating the entire radius of dozens of kilometers.

Temple of the Void

"The King of Iwasa has actually fallen?!!"

The Void Temple is a vast metal vortex that sits at the center of the galaxy of the universe. Countless metal rings form a metal-like galactic form, slowly spinning. Among them, hundreds of billions of metal planets slowly rotate, forming galaxies of different sizes.

And in the very center of the Metal Galaxy, in a huge planet-like pool, where voices come from.

The pool is a silvery white liquid. Thick and spontaneous in the ripples.

"The other party began to fight back, and it was the sun god who shot, but it didn't matter. Another woman's voice rang out. "It's bound to happen sooner or later. ”

"Although the first to enter the zài will improve much faster, it will also take the greatest risk, and there must be a balance between gains and losses. Another old man's voice rang out.

"Since they all have said something. Then we can't just look at it. The first man to speak out said coldly.

"The Mother River Alliance has let go of the Eye of Slaughter. Let's start the program as well."

A man covered in silver metal slowly rose from the silver pool, his body was stuck with dozens of weapons of all kinds, some of these weapons were rotten and rusty, some were shining with silver golden light, and the man's head was covered by the heavenly spirit, and a crooked white bone dagger was pierced into it. The sharp blade of the dagger pierced out of his forehead, and white brains froze on the sharp blade.

This being, who was already a dead man at all, actually slowly flew out of the pool with a calm expression.

He spread his hand, and a shrunken solar system slowly emerged in the palm of his hand, spinning.

"Lost, do you want to release that?!" a female voice next to her seemed a little uneasy.

"In this battle of ruin, where there is no right or wrong, no compromise, what could be more terrifying than that?" the Lost True Spirit smiled.

The rest of the True Spirits and Demon Lords remained silent.

"The god Phila is nothing, but the real trouble right now is the abyss, the hell. "The Son of Hell has appeared, and in a short period of time, a terrifying incarnation capable of destroying all existences will appear, and I tried to make contact with the Abyss Will, but was refused, which makes me feel uneasy. ”

"The Abyss is trying to devour our souls, and he's trying to make sense of the secret rules of our world. I can't stop it, but no one can tease me like that without paying the price!" The Lost True Spirit's eyes turned to pitch black depth, and he slowly looked at the solar system in his hand. (To be continued.) )xh118