Chapter 441 Titan's Dominance

"Smart little guy!" Ulysses said with a smile when he heard Morea's guess. While extracting the information he wanted from the power of this extremely high-level demon, he looked at it. Morea whose body has gradually stabilized.

"You have practiced the Soul Refinement Clone Technique," Ulysses saw Moria's state and gave his evaluation of this secret loss, "This is a very potential secret technique."

"Potential?" Morea showed a strange look. It was the first time he heard the word "potential" to describe the secret technique.

"This is a secret technique that has not yet been finalized, and it is not perfect. The avatar formed by using exclusive weapons has 30% of the combat power of the main body, which is not its limit. It still has great potential to be tapped." Ulysses is very patient. Introduced.

"The clone can also have stronger combat power." Moreya's eyes shone brightly when he heard it, imagine if the clone formed by each weapon has all the original body, no, 70% of the combat power is enough, even if It can only last for a short time, and it can defeat many enemies.

"It's a pity that the Titan who created this secret technique is no longer in the Erathia world," Ulysses sighed, with undisguised regret in his eyes, "He has been in the void for nearly a year. It's been thousands of years, and it hasn't returned yet."

"..." Morea lowered her head and remained silent. Nearly 10,000 years was a very long time. It was more than enough to accomplish anything, including conferred gods and advanced epics. After coming to the void for nearly ten thousand years, he has not returned yet, indicating that this Titan has a high probability of being buried in the void.

"He's a Titan I've watched growing up, and like you, he's a genius." Ulysses looked at Morea. "You're doing well now, keep it up. Remember, be epic, It's not just about talent."

"I will definitely remember your teachings." Morea bowed her head very respectfully and expressed her gratitude. This is a kind of warning, as well as a reminder and pointer.

"Little girl, do you understand?" After a few words of Morea, Ulysses looked at Jin Longniang with a gentle smile. This golden dragon has continued the bloodline for the Titans, and it is also his own.

"There are still some things that I don't understand." Jin Longniang answered honestly, looking at the Lord of the Abyss with a hint of expectation, which is the mage's desire for the unknown and the driving force for the mage to become stronger.

"This is the ancient rune. It was born as old as the ancient gods. It's good to know the general legend. You can still understand part of it. It's not a lie to see Archimonde praising you for being a dragon king." The Lord of the Abyss, Ulysses, heard the words of Jin Longniang, and his face showed admiration.

"I'm still a long way from the Dragon King now, it's useless to think too far, step by step, and go down steadily is the right way.

"In front of the elders, Jin Longniang is very humble.

"Yeah!" Hearing Jin Longniang's words, Ulysses' eyes became more appreciative, and then he stretched out his hand a little, and a beam of spiritual light fell between Jin Longniang's eyebrows, "Enlightenment well!"

"You step back first, little girl, and protect your son, so that he can see what I'm going to do next."

"Crackling!" Thunder's shining voice sounded in Moria's ear. In Moria's astonished eyes, the thunder that wrapped around Ulysses, Lord of the Abyss, all turned into chains, and the chains were branded. With those ancient runes extracted from the power of that group of demons.

"Crash!" Hundreds of solid gold and black two-color chains, like dragons and snakes, surrounded Ulysses, making a crisp metal collision sound.

"Go!" Ulysses snorted softly, and hundreds of chains moved at the same time, stabbed into the space, penetrated directly, and then followed the induction of those ancient runes and shot directly into the abyss...

On the Wanyuan Plain filled with blood and sulphur, the space vibrated and the inexplicable aura spread, making the countless creatures living in it a little uneasy. Then, countless winged demons saw hundreds of black and gold entwined in the sky. The chains traverse the sky.

After seeing these chains and sensing the aura above them more clearly, those middle- and low-level demons all knelt down and prostrate themselves, offering their respect to the Maharaja.

"Titan!" In a certain place in the Wanyuan Plain, a five-headed dragon surrounded by many ancient dragons and ten vertical pupils looked at the chains in the sky. After a little hesitation, he pressed the idea of ​​making trouble. There would be no benefit to bringing her the titan's hostility.

On the sixth floor of the abyss, in the kingdom of ten thousand eyes, a bloated existence with eyes full of eyes watched the chains pass through his kingdom in a tyrannical and domineering manner. After watching silently for a moment, this existence was worshipped by countless beholders. Silently close all your eyes, and simply come to an invisible one.

...The Frozen Wasteland... The Abyss of the Magic Web... Smagard... The chains of Ulysses, the Lord of the Abyss, passed through layers of abyss, no matter which layer it was on, it didn't mean the slightest bit of restraint, majestic The mighty, passing by, completely ignores those demon lords and evil gods.

And they are indeed worthy of Ulysses' contempt for them. They crossed the eighty-seven layers of the abyss, and no abyss lord or evil god took action to stop them. They all silently endured, or waited for something to happen.

In the end, these hundreds of chains were stopped on the eighty-eighth floor. To be precise, the target of these chains was originally on this floor, that is, to lock the lord of this floor.

"Ulysses, this is my place, it's not my turn to be arrogant." In the foul-smelling vast waters, the distorted Demon Lord stepped on his city, revealing himself far better than in Egypt. Rasia's projection is a larger real body, and two tentacle-like snake-shaped arms are drawn towards the chains in the sky.

"Really?" A questioning voice with a disdainful tone sounded, and in the maddened eyes of Dimo ​​Gaogan, the chain that was shattered by it re-condensed and formed, and wrapped around it again.

"Roar! I am the owner of the salt water swamp, and here, I am invincible." Demogorgon roared, and then attacked the chains again, but it seemed meaningless. After the chains were broken, they would continue to wrap around them.

Finally, in the somewhat humiliating growl of Demogorgon, it was bound by hundreds of chains, and then dragged away little by little to the position where the chains came, as if trying to bring it out of the abyss.

"Ulysses, you don't want to pay my attention." Demo Gogan growled, struggling with the blessing of the salt water swamp, breaking the chains of thunder.

This time, the chains did not reunite, but it made the other chains that were not broken become thicker, making Demogorgon's struggle even more powerless...