Three days ago, in an underground cave outside Nanshan City.
There were messy equipment and blood stains everywhere. There were also all kinds of broken and twisted remains of unknown flesh.
In the depths of the cave, shrill screams could be heard.
Wei Cang looked at Wei Mang, who had been pulled out of the Abyssal Dragon Armor and was covered in blood. He immediately rushed up and hugged his son tightly.
On the other side, the Empyrean Fairy looked at the Abyssal Dragon Armour that was standing still before her. The armour was covered in broken flesh and broken tentacles. She let out a deep breath and said, "I've finally succeeded. Thankfully, that Sun Jingping agreed to our agreement and sent all the tools and treasures I needed."
Wei Cang looked at his unconscious son in his arms and quickly asked, "How is Wei Mang? Will he be able to recover? "
The Empyrean Fairy's eyes were still on the Abyssal Dragon Armor. Without turning her head, she said, "Wei Mang's life is not in danger. However, he has been entangled with the Abyssal Dragon Armor for 20 years and has completely transformed. Even if he wakes up, he won't be the son you remember. "
Hearing this, Wei Cang's face turned pale. He had expected this, but he still could not help but ask, "Can he... recover?"
In the past, the Empyrean Fairy would definitely say that Wei Mang could not recover. The transformation was irreversible and there was nothing wrong with the transformation. They were the future of the world, the main characters of the world.
However, after the incident with Zhou Bai, the Empyrean Fairy's personality had changed a lot. She said, "There is a possibility. If I have enough resources and time, I might be able to restore him to a human body."
To Wei Cang, who was on the verge of despair, this was the only light in the darkness. It was a ray of hope and the last straw to clutch at. He would not let go.
Wei Cang nodded. "I will support you fully in whatever you want to do as long as you can cure Wei Mang."
The Empyrean Fairy smiled and patted Wei Mang's head. "Don't worry. With me around, there will be no problem."
After comforting Wei Cang, the Empyrean Fairy turned her head and continued to look at the Abyssal Dragon Armor.
Through her research on the transformation and her special ability, she had forcefully split the armor into one person and one armor. To ordinary cultivators, the Abyssal Dragon Armor was an evil object that constantly caused distortion and would devour the distortion of the wearer.
But to the Empyrean Fairy, it was a top-notch divine armor.
"The Abyssal Nether Dragon Armor was forged a thousand years ago during the Great War between humans and demons. The Evil Sect hunted down Nether Dragons and forged it so that the top experts of the human race could kill those top demons and even prepare to fight against the Demonic Immortals."
"And now, ever since the Tendo Distortion, this ninth realm magic treasure armor has become more and more distorted, but because of this, it possesses power that far surpasses that of ordinary magic treasures."
The Empyrean Fairy stroked the Abyssal Dragon Armor and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm your companion. Let me help you."
A quiet and low voice came from the Abyssal Dragon Armor, "Why..."
"Why do you want to kill me?"
"Save me …"
"Someone save me …"
The Abyssal Nether Dragon Armor was a Nether Dragon that the Diabolist Sect had skinned and pulled out the tendons of a Nether Dragon. Then, they ground the dragon's horns and dragon's scales. After that, they had worked together for more than a hundred cultivators to forge it, and it took them ten years to create it.
For humans, this was a grand occasion.
But for the Nether Dragon who had been killed, this was an extremely cruel tragedy.
For him, it was like he had been lying at home when a group of people suddenly rushed in, captured him, killed him, skinned him, and made him into an armor.
After the Tendo Distortion, the Nether Dragon's remnant will in the armor had awakened in a distorted way. It wanted to vent its resentment on everyone who used the armor.
At this moment, as the Abyssal Dragon Armor's low voice came from the armor, the pitch-black armor started to shake violently. Many tentacles covered in viscous green liquid extended out and danced wildly.
But with the Empyrean Fairy's consolation, the Nether Dragon's remnant will seemed to gradually calm down.
The Empyrean Fairy said, "Don't be afraid. We are companions, we are family. I will protect you..."
Seeing that the Abyssal Dragon Armor had gradually calmed down, the Empyrean Fairy slowly stretched out her palm.
The Empyrean Fairy said, "Let me see your power."
The Abyssal Dragon Armor in front of her trembled slightly. The next moment, various parts of the armor split up, and countless tentacles extended out from within the armor.
Like many huge beetles, they crawled onto the Empyrean Fairy's body and covered her body, automatically wearing the Empyrean Fairy's body.
The Empyrean Fairy could clearly feel as if the entire Abyssal Dragon Armor was about to swallow her whole.
The armor kept changing shape as it stuck close to her body. Not only did it completely wrap up her body without leaving any gaps, but it also stuck tightly to her body like a thin piece of skin, not affecting her movements at all.
The Empyrean Fairy, whose entire body was wrapped up in black armor, even had a pair of dragon horns on her head. At this moment, she looked like a demon. Just looking at her would make one feel a sense of fear and agitation.
At the same time, the Empyrean Fairy felt that she did not feel awkward wearing the armor at all. It was as if her physical body was not wearing anything at all, and her movements were still extremely smooth.
She could also feel that the armor had a close connection with her body. Endless power kept surging into her body from the armor, reinforcing her physical body's physical strength and strength.
"This power!" The Empyrean Fairy could feel the vast divine power of the Ninth Realm armor. It was as if tsunamis were surging in her blood vessels.
"With the reinforcement of the armor, my physical strength is probably no different from that of a Ninth Realm cultivator."
"I'm not wrong. Distortion and mutation are the future. After the Abyssal Dragon Armor is distorted, it possesses powers that far surpass what it used to be."
The Empyrean Fairy smiled. In the next moment, she had already appeared in front of Cang Ming in a flash. She pointed out gently with a finger, and like a peerless swordsman, her finger stabbed towards Cang Ming's back.
Wei Cang struck out with his palm, and the vast power of his primordial soul collided with the Empyrean Fairy's finger. However, in the next moment, there was an explosion. The Empyrean Fairy's finger, which was wrapped in the Abyssal Dragon Armor, directly exploded Wei Cang's primordial soul power.
Wei Cang's eyes flashed, and six types of power immediately condensed on his fist. The shadow of a huge wheel appeared behind him.
This wheel was ten times more solid than the one Sun Jingping had used when he used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. It was like a real wheel that stirred reincarnation and harvested lives.
In the next moment, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist struck the Empyrean Fairy.
Just as the Empyrean Fairy was about to teleport and dodge, she suddenly changed her mind. She wanted to test the armor's defensive power.
She did not dodge or move, allowing Wei Cang's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to hit her body.
Her body trembled slightly, and with a muffled sound, she retreated. At the same time, the ground beneath her feet shook violently, as if there was a small earthquake.
Apart from retreating, the Empyrean Fairy, who had been hit head-on, did not feel any discomfort at all. She took Wei Cang's punch head-on, which shocked even Wei Cang himself.
'This armor is much more powerful on the Empyrean Fairy than on Wei Mang.'
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