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Text Chapter 187: Trapped Black Palm

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    Everything that happened before was just a moment of indulgence. Except for Achilles, the other five ancient demigods who were imprisoned by that ray of the Lord God's will were not aware of it at all.

    Achilles scratched his head, immersed his mind into his body, and observed the changes in the mysterious golden blood droplet in his heart.

    He has always been very curious about this mysterious drop of blood that suddenly appeared in his heart, and wanted to understand where it came from and what it was.  []

    For such a long time, although the origin of this blood drop has not been figured out, its power shocked Achilles too much.

    Now that he saw with his own eyes, this mysterious drop of blood casually swallowed up an ancient font that was derived from a powerful existence and carried a wisp of the will of the Lord God, Achilles was stunned in shock.

    The Lord God is the nominally strongest person in this world. Their will is somehow consistent with the will of heaven and earth.

    Even a wisp of the Lord God's will is irresistible to non-Lord God level beings, but it was easily swallowed up by this mysterious golden blood drop.

    The golden blood droplets, after devouring the ancient font and imprisoning the black palm, returned to his heart, where they became quiet again.

    "Compared with before, after devouring the ancient font, this golden blood drop has obviously undergone some changes. It seems to have a trace of spirituality, and there is an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere in it.

    "Where did the golden blood drop on that black palm go? It's not somewhere in my body, right?" Looking at the golden blood drop quietly suspended in his heart, Achilles couldn't help but wonder  murmured.

    When he thought of this, he couldn't hold back anymore. He controlled his mind and searched everywhere in the body, from the heart to the head, and then from the head to the lower limbs.

    Just when his mind entered the heel, which he regarded as his fatal weakness, and saw a scene, his guess was finally verified.

    As the unknown energy filled the air, the black palm was suspended there. Around it, chains of light formed by the unknown energy were tightly bound.

    These light chains formed by unknown energy are extremely strong. The black palm struggled desperately, but could not break free.

    Among the many light chains, six were inserted between the five fingers and the palm of the hand. Through these light chains, wisps of energy with a terrifying aura were extracted.

    These extracted energy, under the guidance of a certain force, are continuously integrated into the skin, flesh and bones of Achilles' heel.

    The energy extracted from the black palm was no weaker than the divine power of ordinary gods. After being integrated into Achilles' skin, flesh, and bones, it frantically tempered his skin, flesh, and bones.

    When he saw the situation in his heel, Achilles was stunned, and then he felt a burst of ecstasy.

    Although he didn't know how the mysterious blood drop did it, he could tell that the reason why the golden blood drop closed the black palm was to rely on its energy to temper his heels.  .

    It is absolutely crazy to use a palm equivalent to that of an ordinary god as an energy source and extract the high-level energy to temper the body.  Even those main gods may not have such ability and courage.

    Achilles couldn't even imagine how hard his heel would be tempered if all the energy from this black palm was extracted.

    You must know that this is an existence equivalent to the level of an ordinary god. The energy it possesses, in terms of quantity alone, is dozens of times that of Achilles.

    Looking at the black palm struggling in vain in his heel, Achilles became more and more curious about the golden blood drop in his heart.

    He really wanted to know what kind of sacred blood this golden blood drop was. It could be so powerful that it could bind the palm of an ordinary god-level hand at will.

    "Where is that black palm? And that ancient font with the will of the Lord God? Why did it suddenly disappear?" Delis, who returned to normal, raised his head and looked for the black palm in the sky.  trace, but found nothing.

    "Sir Sinis, what happened just now? Where did that black palm go?" Several demigods looked at Sinis who fell from the sky and asked curiously.

    At this time, Sinis was also confused. He had been imprisoned by the will of the Lord God just now and could not see clearly at all.?What happened.

    His eyes were also searching around, but he also couldn't find any clues. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was imprisoned by that wisp of the Lord God's will just now, and I didn't notice anything at all."

    He frowned, thinking in his mind, and then seemed to think of something. A strange luster flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I suspect that there was a superior god-level existence who came to help just now."

    After hearing his doubts, Scaron asked in surprise: "You mean, the reason why we know nothing about what happened just now is because there is a powerful existence that has sealed our five senses and minds?  "

    Sinis nodded and responded: "This is the only possibility that can answer what happened just now. Otherwise, how can we explain that the black palm and the ancient font suddenly disappeared."

    "But there is a curse from the barbarian gods here, and the gods from Mount Olympus cannot come here at all. Who will help us?" Naderis asked with some confusion.

    Sinis also couldn't figure it out. He shook his head helplessly, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Since that existence doesn't want us to know his identity, we shouldn't think too much about it. I have a hunch.  We are not far from that ancient palace, and it¡¯s time to move on.¡±

    "That's right. Since he helped us, he obviously didn't have any ill intentions towards us. The top priority now is to find the exact location of the ancient palace." Atnis nodded in agreement.

    Although Achilles knew what had just happened, he had no intention of telling Sinis and others because the golden blood drop was too mysterious, so it was better not to let anyone know.

    After experiencing the disaster just now, the demigods became more and more cautious. During the process of moving forward, they were very alert to prevent dangers that might arise at any time.

    And in the deepest part of this dead land, gray mist filled the air, and in this mist, an ancient palace was floating.

    This is a land of death without any vitality. I don¡¯t know how many powerful beings have fallen here. In these tens of thousands of years, the obsession and resentment of the strong have persisted, entangled together, and actually derived the most powerful beings.  Strong evil things come.

    There seemed to be countless ghosts from the netherworld wailing, and in the gray mist, ghost faces would appear and rise from time to time.

    That ancient palace, which had existed for who knows how many years, was floating in the center of the dead place, exhaling a coquettish and terrifying aura.

    From the top of this hall, the height of the sky cannot be seen. It seems that the space here has been distorted by some powerful force. The sky is not the sky, and the earth is not the earth. It even seems to have been separated from this big world.  .

    And just below the hall, there is a huge and deep pit, with traces of evil energy flying from it, surrounding the hall.

    On a high ground not far from the central dead land, a group of tall barbarians were standing here, looking at the floating palace from a distance.

    "King Bei, what should we do next? This ancient palace is at the core of the forbidden land. There are probably Yin spirits at the level of ordinary gods here."

    The leader of the barbarians has an ancient crown on his head, and his solid arms are gleaming with luster, and he holds an ancient battle ax in his palm.

    This is an ancient barbarian king who has survived for at least five or six thousand years. He has crossed the threshold of a mortal and has become a powerful quasi-god.

    The ancient King of the North stood on the high ground, looking at the palace floating in the forbidden land from a distance, and said disdainfully: "They are just some Yin spirits derived from the gods' obsession and resentment, not ordinary gods.  Strength."

    The dozen or so ancient kings standing behind him held their breath, their eyes looking at this ancient king with awe and fear in their eyes.

    As the oldest and most powerful barbarian king in this grassland, there is no doubt that the Northern King is powerful. Even when facing a real god, he is still capable of fighting.

    "Let's go" King Bei shouted, not caring about the awe of the barbarian kings behind him, and took a step forward, striding towards the palace in the distance.

    Looking at his retreating figure, the dozen or so barbarian kings looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, they followed him down the high ground.

    When these barbarian kings entered the haze, countless Yin spirits immediately emerged, and with hysterical wailing, they pounced on these outsiders.

    "In the haze, we fell into chaos, with the wails of ghosts, the scoldings of the ancient gods, andThere is the sound of swords, guns and swords in battle between gods.

    Various sounds intertwined together to form a soul-stirring song of the dead. An ordinary demigod would be completely lost in it if he couldn't resist it for a moment.

    But among these barbarian kings, the weakest ones are all ancient strong men who have lived for more than two thousand years. They are extremely powerful, comparable to the peak demigods. How can these mixed voices confuse their minds.
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