Chapter 158 The God of Eternal Darkness

Faced with Wudi's words, Babakar remained silent, looking around with his peripheral vision. The broken and seriously injured fishman's body was recovering rapidly.

The next moment, it found the right time and turned into a deep blue stream of light and was about to disappear into the sky.

"Stupid."

A cold and low voice sounded in Babakar's ears. In his frightened eyes, the thick and terrifying dragon tail suddenly stretched out from the space in front of him, and instantly hit Babakar, who had turned into a deep blue stream of light, to the dragon pool below, all the way through the black rock boulders under the dragon pool, and penetrated hundreds of meters underground.

The huge pit that suddenly appeared turned the water around the pit into a vortex, rushing into it frantically.

Blue blood slowly emerged from the pit.

Above the dragon pool, dozens of light blue magic tentacles stretched out from the black dragon's body and went deep into the pit. After a while, Babakar, who was covered in blood and flesh, had lost his fishman shape, and was twitching, was tied up.

Lift it up close.

Wudi looked at the dying giant fishman, and sighed as he saw the crazy state in his pupils that kept switching between madness and rationality.

"He's crazy. In this state, he can't have a normal conversation. And I haven't learned any high-level soul-related spells."

It's so troublesome. Let's just kill him.

A black light instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters, penetrated the giant fishman's skull, and madly destroyed his vitality.

When he was on the verge of death, Babakar's sanity was completely restored, and a strong unwillingness and hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Em."

The strong hatred could not dissipate in his heart for a long time, and Babakar soon entered the eternal darkness.

Wudi looked at the dead giant fishman and was about to put it into the spell storage space to eat it at the next feast. A crack suddenly appeared next to the giant fishman's corpse, and then a wisp of illusory gray unknown energy drilled out of the giant fishman's skull.

Wudi narrowed his brown-yellow dragon eyes slightly, and without thinking twice, he aimed his magic eyes at the crack and fired a chaotic mental attack at full power.

The invisible mental attack shot into it, and Wudi faintly heard a muffled groan.

"Dare to steal my things?" After hearing the voice from the other side of the crack, although he didn't know the other party's identity, just looking at the other party's sneaky behavior and some descriptions in the inherited knowledge, Wudi couldn't help but guess something.

Soul.

The wisps of gray gas-like substance should be the soul of the giant fish man.

The magic eye lit up slightly, and one mental shock after another blasted into the crack.

The unknown existence on the other side of the crack was so scared that it quickly closed the channel.

After seeing this scene, Wudi snorted disdainfully, and then looked at the gray breath floating and changing in the air after the crack no longer attracted it.

"How should I put this thing away?" Wudi pondered and thought.

Only when flesh and blood life reaches the legendary level can it have a concrete and substantial soul. Before that, the soul is not only fragile, but also invisible. Only very special methods can be used to observe the existence of the soul.

And now the wisps of gray gas floating in the air are already substantial.

This giant fishman has not comprehended the true meaning of legend. Logically speaking, the soul will not transform from invisible to substantial, but now the actual situation is that it has transformed into substantial.

Although it is strange, Wu Di's intuition tells him that this thing should be worth a lot.

Perhaps it is related to the strange strength of this defective fishman.

Afterwards, Wu Di searched for knowledge about this aspect in the Dragon Heritage, and finally found a method to collect souls suitable for the current situation.

Take out an old dragon scale that has been shed, and the psychic energy bursts out, crushing it into powder, and finally shaping it into a pitch-black bottle under the control of spirit and psychic energy.

Throw the bottle next to the constantly flowing gray soul breath, guiding it to be collected in it.

Soon, the gray soul breath all entered the black bottle, and then was completely sealed and could not escape.

The dragon scales of the giant dragon are not only one of the best contract materials for them, but also have various strange effects.

Binding the soul is just one of the effects. It involves the spell ability of the dragon's fierce momentum.

After solving the giant fish man's soul, Wu Di thought about it and put the giant fish man's body into the spell storage space for storage, waiting to eat it as food at the next feast.

Although it is only a defective legendary, the quality of the flesh and blood has indeed reached the legendary level, and the feast enhancement effect is expected to be quite good.

Wu Di is very much looking forward to it.

In the corner of the central continent, there is a small dark area.

There are strange luminous plants, mushrooms, and trees growing on the ground, which make the originally extremely dark dark area hazy.

Faintly, strange roars sounded around.

A closer look shows that there are a large number of white bones, skeletons, and rotten zombies wandering on this hazy and desolate land of the dark area.

In the center of the dark area, there is a black and blue spire castle.

There are always powerful black-armored knights patrolling around the spire castle.

These knights have rotten and blue bodies under their heavy black armor, and their mounts are undead horses that are also covered with heavy black armor. The green soul ghost fire burns in their brain pupils, spreading a terrifying aura.

These undead are high-level undead species - black knights.

As high-level undead, they are born with high intelligence and superb martial arts.

However, at a glance, there were at least hundreds of such powerful undead around the spire castle.

Suddenly, a maddening roar filled with resentment and unwillingness came from the originally silent spire castle.

In the castle, a human being of average height, wearing a black robe, with skinny skin and an undead look on his face was twisted and hateful.

"Black Dragon, you really deserve to die."

The suitable carrier that you worked so hard to find was picked away by others when the 'fruit' was about to mature. Can this necromancer not hate it?

After venting his anger, the Necromancer took a deep breath with cold eyes.

"There is still a chance. There is still a chance."

Albit Royal City.

After defeating and sending away the giant murloc, the abyss dragon Diaharut flew out of the palace and came to the sahuagin army that broke through the city wall and fought with the remaining human army.

Some of the low-level sahuagins who fell into blood rage and lost their minds didn't even look at the enemy in front of them. They rushed forward and waved their steel forks.

Diaharut lowered his head slightly, looked at the Blood-wrathed Sahuagins who were polishing his dragon scales, sighed, and said with pity,

"Weak people are so pathetic."

A black and purple demonic flame ignited on the surface of the huge dragon's body. The demonic flame turned into a ring of resistance fire, directly burning the sahuagin within a radius of several hundred meters into charcoal and ashes just like cleaning up trash fish.

This is not a spell-like ability, it is just a simple use of the energy of the abyss.

How could a group of low-level fish deserve to use its natural abilities?

After clearing an area, the Abyss Demonic Dragon continued to go deeper into the location of the sahuagin army.

Along the way, Diaharut released the abyss demonic flames wantonly, slaughtering the sahuagin crazily.

After killing about ten or two hundred thousand people, the sahuagin finally broke away from their blood-rage and senseless state, and began to flee in panic.

"Do you allow you despicable people to escape? Kneel down on the ground! Anyone who violates this rule will be reduced to ashes in the painful howling and burning of the demonic flames!!"

Diaharut flew high into the sky and unleashed the terrifying power of the dragon, his tone extremely arrogant.

Some fishmen were still running away. Diaharut's dragon face was grinning ferociously high in the sky. A large amount of abyssal energy condensed into a ball and then flew out.

boom! boom! boom!

After a period of crazy bombing, the city became even more devastated, and the corpses of fishmen could be seen everywhere, mutilated.

Under Diaharut's high-pressure and brutal methods, the remaining sahuagin finally knelt on the ground 'obediently', waiting for the verdict.

The remaining human armies and ordinary residents either gathered together and swallowed their saliva, or hid in houses in fear, or had dull eyes.

But that quickly changed.

Groups of dragon-born human warriors and monster warriors appeared in the royal city. The former detained and took away the humans, while the latter drove the murlocs to gather towards the two giant white light doors that appeared at an unknown time.

Behind a huge door of white light, it leads to the city of monsters, and is then taken over by the dragon-born humans there.

Behind another giant door of white light, it leads to the offshore area to the west of the dark forest, which is taken over by the fishman leader Fitz.

Soon, the royal city, which was so large that it could accommodate a million people, became a dead city.

Diaharut looked at the ruins of the royal city, wondering in his heart whether this matter was done well enough.

"No, it would be too boring to end the mission like this." The Abyss Demonic Dragon muttered in his heart, a little ready to move.

For seven hundred years, Diaharut has been staying in the abyss. Now that he finally has the opportunity to come to the material plane, he is naturally ready to make a move.

"The master didn't call me back anyway, so it's okay for me to go for a walk."

With this thought in mind, Diaharut shrunk the dragon's body and turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky.

"Commander Shi Ji, the number of surrendered murlocs is approximately 1.55 million, including more than 8,000 intermediate-level mutant murlocs of various types, more than 600 high-level mutant murlocs, zero master-level murlocs, and one murloc tide mage. More than 1,300 people. The above are the statistics of Sahuagin.

On the side of the Albit Kingdom, there were about 780,000 ordinary humans who surrendered, and about 57,000 army soldiers. Among them, there were more than 300 intermediate professionals, more than 20 high-level professionals, and zero master-level professionals. Approximately 350 professional spellcasters were arrested, of which more than 340 were low-level spellcasters.

In terms of treasures, we collected more than 50 million gold coins, more than one billion silver coins, ten low-level magic core cars, half a mid-level magic core car, more than 100,000 complete weapons and equipment, and ores."

The dragonborn human statistician reported the data to a tall kobold.

The three-meter-tall kobold wearing loose clothes sat on a large chair. After listening, he nodded slightly and said, "Let the maid of Black Castle take away the gold coins, silver coins, magic cores, and elemental crystals to fill the master's treasure house. The rest Put them into various warehouses by category and put them into the market according to demand.”

"Yes." The statistician nodded respectfully and left.

Standing up from the chair, he came to the edge of the platform, overlooking the magnificent city of monsters below. Looking at the increasingly prosperous city, Shi Ji squeezed out a smile and said to himself,

"I didn't expect that a lowly kobold like me could be as brilliant as I am today, a general manager in charge of tens of millions of monsters, and a powerful person who has reached level 15."

With emotion, Shi Ji thought of the scene more than twenty years ago when the black dragon took it away from the tribe.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like yesterday.

Half a month later, the feast cooling time came.

In the Dragon Pond, the huge black dragon swallowed the giant fishman into its stomach, and then fell into a feast and fell asleep.

It was still in that world of nothingness that seemed to have no boundaries.

Wudi watched his body getting stronger like a bystander.

The cell division increased, the strength increased, the muscles became more and more resilient, the vitality, the magnetic field, the soul... were all enhanced.

A day later, Wudi woke up.

The first moment he woke up, he immediately felt the changes in the dragon body.

First of all, the strengthening effect of this feast was satisfactory to Wudi, directly raising his biological level from the initial level of level 17 to the intermediate level of level 17, and his comprehensive strength was improved again.

The dragon body also officially broke through 60 meters, and there was an increasing sense of fear of the giant.

"Huh."

Wudi was surprised and found that there was a new column on his panel-[Alienation Talent]

[Alienation Talent]

Dark Demon Eye (Second Level): A trace of divine power characteristics leaked from the [God of Eternal Darkness]

Super-speed recovery (first level): a talent from the origin of the bloodline of [Mutated Shahua Fishman].

This and the feast talent have always been with Wudi's panel, and their presence has never been very high.

Unexpectedly, today gave him such a huge surprise.

The last time the magic eye was born, the panel did not show such a change.

Is it too slow to react, or is it analyzing the information of the magic eye, so there is no change display?

Wudi looked at the introduction behind [Dark Magic Eye] and fell into deep thought on the honorific name of [God of Eternal Darkness].

He read the knowledge in the Dragon Heritage.

Finally found a god who fits this description.

A medium-powered god, with the title of God of Eternal Darkness and the Lord of Endless Darkness - 'Tharizdun'. He is considered to be a completely dark entity without a fixed form, passing through the astral world, leaving only traces of coldness, decay and madness.

His followers spread his teachings everywhere in the star world - light must be extinguished, perfection must be corrupted, order must be destroyed, and spirit must be split.

There is no doubt that this is definitely an evil god.

However, the records of his deeds are quite vague in Wudi's Dragon Heritage.

"That bead, is it related to this evil god?" Wudi was a little scared belatedly.

But Wudi soon calmed down.

He is not the same as before. As long as he does not take the initiative to die, there will be no problem.

Wudi looked at the second alienated talent - [Super Speed ​​Recovery].

[I am not in good condition today. I owe a total of 8,000. I will pay it back in a few days when I am in good condition. ]

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