. Before the confinement force field quickly strengthened to the point where it became irresistible, the black dragon actually had a premonition.
During this period of time, the time intervals between Daro Alexik's harassments became longer and longer. If it wasn't unsustainable, then it was brewing some big move.
So Black Dragon secretly worked hard and was always ready to face the coming storm.
However, he did not expect that the real wind and rain would be so violent, leaving him no room for resistance.
The confinement force field tightened at a very fast speed, and the black dragon struggled to support it, but the energy released was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no way to shake the force field.
In the end, Black Dragon could only watch as the force field tightly bound his mourning soul, unable to move.
After suppressing the black dragon with the force of Mount Tai, the confinement force field extended countless energy spikes, piercing into the soul of the black dragon involuntarily.
The severe pain that penetrated into the soul made the mourning soul of the black dragon tremble, and the soul energy poured out uncontrollably. And these violent energies poured out were like waves crashing on the cliff in front of the imprisonment force field as stable as Mount Tai. , smashed himself into pieces.
Ah - the soul of the black dragon roared in severe pain. He tried to release the energy beam to destroy the spikes, but he was tightly bound by the force field and could not release any energy beam.
After the spikes penetrated the soul of mourning, they frantically absorbed the black dragon's soul energy, and a large amount of energy was quickly extracted. Hardly even struggling could change the situation. Black Dragon endured the soul-cutting pain and crazily shrank his soul. This was the only thing he could do now.
After shrinking the soul. The speed at which those spikes absorb energy has indeed slowed down.
Daro Alexik immediately followed up. The energy spikes penetrated deeper into the black dragon's soul. The black dragon tightened its soul step by step, desperately trying to slow down the loss of power, and the two sides were fighting in a stalemate.
But this stalemate is in vain.
No matter how hard you tighten, it can only slow down the loss of power, but it cannot stop it, but this is the only thing the Black Dragon can do now. He didn't know why Daro Alex's power suddenly increased so much. This was completely unexpected.
Darro Yari Kok was forced to come back. He gave his strength to those red moon wizards and eventually aggregated into him now.
No matter how powerful the more than one hundred Red Moon Wizards are, they cannot carry much power, so they will not have an overwhelming advantage when facing the black dragon.
However, the reality exceeded Heilong¡¯s estimate.
Where does the power of Daro Alifik come from? But there is no point in thinking about this problem now. Daroa Alfic suddenly has overwhelming power, and the black dragon finally loses the ability to fight back.
There is no choice. Black Dragon simply didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore.
His one-dimensional character is most likely to go to extremes. Since tightening the soul can slow down the loss of energy, he just did it.
Even if the fate of being devoured is inevitable in the end. He couldn't let Daro Alifik succeed so easily.
But in fact, there has never been an undead creature that would shrink its soul at all costs. That is not something that can be done easily.
?Exercise is the source of strength. Only when the heart of the soul is beating can the undead have the power to move.
The heart of the soul itself is also in constant motion. Even in the deepest sleep, the activity of the soul never stops.
To tighten the soul is to slow down the activities of the soul as much as possible. Only when the activity of energy particles slows down, can it be possible to shorten the distance between each other, ultimately tightening the soul and slowing down the loss of energy.
This knowledge was all found by Black Dragon from Cheromaner¡¯s memory. He didn't even fully understand it himself. I only know that this can slow down the loss of energy, but ignore the dangers involved.
Soul contraction is a very dangerous thing. If you can keep your consciousness awake during the tightening process, you will have the ability to wake up at any time. But if one accidentally loses consciousness, the soul's heart will come to a complete standstill. Soul energy that is out of control dissipates.
Black Dragon didn¡¯t know Cheromanel¡¯s memory well enough, so he didn¡¯t notice these dangers. However, even if he had noticed, I¡¯m afraid he wouldn¡¯t worry about anything now.
His mourning soul tightened even more crazily, and the surface of the soul that had always remained active gradually solidified, and no trace of soul energy was revealed.
The speed at which the spikes absorb energy is greatly reduced. The function of those spikes is somewhat similar to the liquid pipettes used in alchemy laboratories. It is easy to absorb liquid, but it is much more difficult to absorb molten metal.
Soul contraction is almost equivalent to turning gas into solid. Therefore, the power of the confinement field strengthened again, sharply and slowly piercing the surface of the solidified soul, and continued to penetrate inward.
And the black dragon continues to tighten its soul. As the density of soul contraction becomes higher and higher, his thinking becomes slower and slower. The soul is the foundation of consciousness. If the soul is not active, consciousness will have no basis for existence.
So slowly, his thoughts became slower and slower, and he couldn't even feel the sharp pain of the sharp thorns piercing his soul. There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to keep tightening his soul.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but suddenly a little light burst out deep in the black dragon¡¯s soul.
He was stunned to sense this light, but the black dragon had no other reaction at all, still tightening his soul. But the more his soul tightened, the brighter the light became, eventually engulfing the black dragon's entire consciousness.
Halivia walked up and down irritably. This emotion only appeared a few times in his hundreds of thousands of years of life. Once when he was on the eve of being promoted to the Lord of Mourning, he was irritated because he could not break through the bottleneck. Qingqian felt irritated by the consequences.
Now, another world that has completely lost contact once again makes this skeleton king who is unfazed in the face of hundreds of angels. Getting irritable.
Can you contact another world? Halivia turned to Taklin and asked. This is the fifth time during this period that he has asked the same question.
No, my king. The world didn't respond at all. Sensing the irritability in the king's heart, Taklin's responses became cautious.
Half a million souls were wiped out like this, but there was no response at all. Although those who disappeared were not his people, but under his protection, they died under his eyes. He also needed an explanation.
Halivia continued to pace back and forth irritably, but finally couldn't help it. She stared at Taklin and asked in a deep voice: Can the possession ceremony be held?
Since the moment they were exiled, the two kings have been looking for a way to return to their hometown.
Daro Alexik chose the art of divine descent and forcibly pulled his soul back through the thoughts of believers, while Halivia chose the mysterious ancient witchcraft.
It¡¯s just that the construction of the altar to worship the heaven is very difficult, especially since he is remotely controlled and only has one night of work every three years, so it has not been completed until now.
He actually wanted to use the unfinished altar to worship the heaven to hold a possession ceremony. One can imagine the anxiety in Halivia¡¯s heart.
no! King, absolutely not! Taklin was almost stunned. Halivia's question is completely impossible, it's just a crazy idea.
why not?
Halivia doesn¡¯t have a deep understanding of ancient witchcraft, but Daro Alexik can use it to transmit energy. The possession ceremony should also be held.
The altar over there is not perfect, and the suitable sacrifices are not ready. Moreover, King, the Undead Empire still needs you!
The social structure associated with the souls of undead creatures means that the king at the top of the pyramid cannot take risks easily. Because he is involved in the safety of hundreds of millions of people, and the attack by the forces of light requires Halivia to be here to take charge.
If he leaves, the people who have been under his protection will face heavy casualties until they disappear like the power of Daroa Alefik.
¡°It¡¯s not me, Ross. Halivia just finished speaking. A black shadow came out of nowhere and turned into a human middle-aged man, standing behind him with his hands behind his back.
and Taklin find the fastest way to return to another world. Remember, whatever it takes. Halivia ordered in a tone that left no room for doubt.
Especially the four words "at all costs" he highlighted, which means that even if the soul dies, Rose must do it.
Yes, King. But Rose didn't hesitate at all. He bowed to Halivia and flew to the altar with Taklin.
Looking at Ross and Taklin busy on the altar, Halivia's annoyance was greatly reduced.
He also knew that even if he gave a desperate order, the altar on the other side would not be perfected immediately, but at least he did what he could do instead of waiting idle.
While a bunch of people were busy on the altar of worshiping heaven, the illusion above the altar reappeared. In the excitement, everyone found that the message of the illusion was messy and impossible to decipher.
For a long time, I don¡¯t know which guy said hesitantly: Does King Daro Yali Feike need a soul again? Shall we guide him here?
A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and a group of people start a sacrificial ceremony, the altar that guides the two worlds to worship the sky is connected together, and then, an unprecedented aura spreads from the altar.
Sensing that aura, Halivia¡¯s whole body was shaken, and she couldn¡¯t help but exclaimed: Chaos Spirit, impossible! Who are you?
who is it?
The same query also sounded in the Holy Light Cathedral. Archbishop Andrew, who had just woken up from his sleep, opened his sleepy eyes, hugged the quilt and ran to the other side of the bed. He looked nervously at the black figure standing at the head of his bed and shouted loudly.
This is the closely guarded Holy Light Cathedral, and the most important Cardinal's dormitory. What kind of enemy can invade here casually? If it's not the enemy, then who is it? He even broke into his dormitory without informing him. Do you still take him as a cardinal seriously?
The dark figure in front of the bed clapped his hands, and a little light suddenly lit up in the air, illuminating the dark figure's appearance.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, the slight unhappiness in Andrew's heart immediately disappeared. He looked shocked and asked in surprise: Guang, why are you here?
The person who came turned out to be the Divine Cavalry of Light guarding the plane barrier. He suddenly appeared here. Could it be that something happened to the Demon Suppression Tower?
What happened to the Demon Suppression Tower? Andrew blurted out the doubts in his mind.
No, Archbishop Andrew, the Demon Suppression Tower is safe and sound. I come at the invitation of His Majesty the Pope, Your Majesty, His Majesty the Pope. Guang said calmly, bowing and making a gesture of invitation.
Now?
Andrew was stunned and turned to look at the magic timer on the wall. It was only after two o'clock in the morning. What did the Pope ask him to do at this time?
After getting dressed as quickly as possible, Andrew walked quickly into the Papal Palace following the God of Light.
When he saw the bookshelf behind the Pope's desk being moved. When a passage appeared in front of him, he was shocked. He had never known that there was such a secret passage in the Papal Palace.
Behind the bookshelf is a wall. Behind the wall is the Kingdom of Flowers, and this is the second floor. How was this secret passage built?
Go all the way to the secret room at the end of the passage. Before Andrew could figure this out, he saw the Pope kneeling in front of the black-and-white head statue.
If a devout believer sees such a scene, he will definitely go crazy.
The Pope is the spokesperson of God. He is not kneeling under the statue of the gods of light, but kneeling in front of a statue of an unknown object. What does this mean?
Andrew was equally shocked in his heart, but there was no change on his face. He walked quickly behind the Pope, leaned down to salute as usual, and said respectfully: Your Majesty, what are your orders for summoning me?
Seemingly waiting for Andrew to adjust his mentality, the Pope said after a long while: Andrew, do you have any questions about what you saw tonight?
Your Majesty, no. Andrew responded very simply and decisively.
Of course he had doubts in his heart, but he could not hesitate. Originally, his piety was not dedicated to the Supreme God. The old Pope in front of him was the one who truly controlled everything about him.
If there is something that requires you to abandon your faith, betray your honor, and risk falling into the abyss, are you willing to do it? The pope's tone at this moment was not like a solemn spokesman for God, but more like a demon tempting the soul to fall.
I am willing to obey His Majesty¡¯s instructions.
At this point, Andrew has no room for hesitation. Because when the Pope said these words, he felt the light's gaze falling on him like a sharp sword, like a thorn in his back.
There was another moment of silence, and the already extremely old Pope seemed to have aged a few years longer. His voice was trembling and weak: the doubts in your heart will one day be answered. You just need to remember that all of this is God's will
Guang walked behind Andrew, held his shoulder with one hand, and then, a sharp blade quietly pierced his heart.
Just when Andrew felt the pain spreading through his body, something even more surprising happened to him.
The Pope stood up, raised his hand, and a soul fire appeared in his hand, and then pressed the soul fire into Andrew's body.
Immortal sacrifice? Feeling the life draining from his body, Andrew couldn't help but ask this question.
The Pope opened his eyes that had been squinted all year round slightly, with a trace of compassion in his eyes, and said: Andrew, stick to your piety and don¡¯t let darkness pollute your soul. Remember, this is all God's will.
God's will? Which god? With such doubts, Andrew's soul fell into darkness.
??Scraping away the solidified souls of mourning layer by layer, frantically absorbing the soul energy of the black dragon, Daroa's powerJack felt so good, everything was as he wished. Ever since Halivia told him that a new immortal king was born in another world, he had made a plan.
Until now, he has been executing it very smoothly.
Taking a huge risk to return, he made a domineering declaration, positioning him in the same camp as the black dragon, and then defrauded the black dragon's trust and lured him to this altar of sacrifice to heaven that Halivia had worked so hard to build.
The only surprise was that he underestimated the black dragon's tenacity.
Fortunately, he was well prepared for this situation, and released the demon puppet at the right time, allowing him to perfect the altar of sacrifice to heaven in order to gain contact with another world, and ultimately destroy the people gathered there, with the help of their power. , suppressing the black dragon in one fell swoop.
This series of plans are very risky. If even one link is not executed properly, all previous efforts may be wasted, and the only result of failure is his complete demise.
Fortunately, everything is going smoothly, and the black dragon's soul energy is being taken over by him continuously.
Although the contraction of the black dragon's soul makes it devour much slower, as long as it doesn't stop completely, it will one day be able to completely devour the black dragon's soul. Moreover, with the help of the black dragon's mourning power, he has been able to stabilize the light godhead in his soul and gradually gain the upper hand.
As long as he overwhelms the power of the light godhead as soon as possible, he can easily take the brand as his own. At that time, a brand new Lord of Mourning, an immortal king who surpasses his predecessors will be born.
It is the dream of all kings to transcend the realm of mourning. Halivia took a half step ahead because of his strong soul. If he can succeed, he will become the first person in the history of the Undead Empire.
As the soul of the black dragon gradually shrank, Daro Alexik, who had devoured a large amount of soul energy, felt that success was close, and couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.
The energy spike penetrated deeply again, but after piercing the surface of the solidified soul of death, he suddenly encountered a hard object.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of the blue, after patiently absorbing the surface, the object that appeared in his perception horrified him: the spirit of Chaos! impossible¡¡
At this moment, Daro Alexik's heart was filled with panic and despair.