"Witchcraft?"
"Curses?"
"Or the ghoul army formed by the ghoul transformation technique?"
"What exactly is my strongest power?"
Adenos was wearing a tattered black robe, and he was followed by a dozen ordinary ghouls. They crossed the swamp of Andromeda Mountain. These were just hunters and farmers who had entered the rotten swamp to hunt, or had mistakenly entered it. They could only transform ordinary ghouls into Death Knights, let alone King-class ghouls with extraordinary power.
Although Adenos' mind power had reached the level of a Level Three Wizard, he had lost the blood witchcraft, the huge army of the dead, and the King-class ghouls. Adenos' power was extremely weak at the moment.
The skeletal hand stepped on the vines, splashing the dirty water in the swamp forest. The skull under the cloak suddenly looked into the water. Through the flickering ripples, it suddenly noticed the leaping flames in its own eyes. The pale green flames flickered endlessly, as if they were moving with the joy of life.
"This is …?"
Adenos suddenly realized that he had not paid attention to the flames in his brain since he had climbed out of the grave. He did not know how this flame was formed, so what was it?
Adenos lowered his head and squatted on the surface of the swamp. At this moment, he noticed that his life form had undergone the most magical change in this world. The structure of his consciousness was completely different from that of ordinary people.
"This is the soul? Why is it in the form of a flame? It is somewhat like the form of the Philosopher's Stone. Why is this change happening? The Philosopher's Stone is a variant form of magic power. Magic power, the Philosopher's Stone, and the soul, are there any necessary connections between these three bodies? "
Adonis, seemed to have discovered a key secret. He could feel that if he could solve this secret, he would be able to discover and master the most powerful power in this world.
Adenos pointed his finger at his forehead, and immediately saw the soul flames in his skull's eye sockets flickering, as if they were tearing his soul apart.
At this moment, he felt that his soul was burning. His soul flame had not reached the complete soul structure of a Level Four Wizard. It was incomplete and flawed. In other words, the structure of the soul flame was a wrong evolutionary path and mutation compared to the structure of the soul.
"Less than ten years to live?"
Only then did Adonis, realize that his soul fire's power could only be maintained for less than ten years. After ten years, the soul fire would automatically extinguish, and Adonis, would die. But at the same time, the mutated soul fire had a power far beyond that of an ordinary soul, which was its powerful devouring power.
It could devour and transform the consciousness and soul of others, turning them into its own nourishment. It was an extreme power that could burn itself and others. Just like its name and shape, it could hurt others as well as itself!
However, Adenos didn't feel fear at all. Instead, he felt a wave of desire and power from his soul. This was a power that far surpassed the previous Adenos. It was a power that involved the origin of the soul. This was the power of a god.
"This is the power of the Death Origin!"
"I have discovered the truth of the world!"
Adonis, knelt in the dirty pool and touched his face excitedly with his bony hands. He felt the soul fire in his eyes, as if he could feel the warmth of his own soul burning.
"Hahahaha!"
The shrill laughter was like the squeaking sound of an old door closing. Adonis, held his face in his hands and laughed. His white teeth that were exposed to the air were chattering non-stop.
"Lucky, I am really lucky!"
"I will bring the honor of death to everyone in the world, so that everyone can feel its beauty!"
"This is so interesting, this world is so wonderful!"
Black Dragon Giska was lying in a huge cave on the snowy peak of Andromeda Mountain. Giska was a different kind of dragon. It was a dragon raised by humans, and it was loyal to its master, Rooney Elvis.
For the evil and greedy dark dragons, this was simply unimaginable. The greed and fickleness that was carved into their genes and bones seemed to have undergone a mutation with Giska. To the other dragons, it was the shame of the dark dragons.
The black dragon lay on the hard, cold ice and snow. In the depths of the cave, an ice coffin could be seen. Inside it was the body of a white-haired old man, wearing a golden mask. It was the founder of the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro, the Dragon Rider King who had replaced the destroyed Luhmann Kingdom, and the legendary Favored One, Rooney.
He had been brought here by Giska since he had died in a battle on the Sumer Plain ten years ago. His head had been pierced by Delmedi, the Princess of the Holy Seville Empire, and he had been brought here by Giska.
Giska only wanted to protect his master's body. Perhaps it was because his brain was not very smart, so he couldn't think too much about things.
Giska took a nap and turned his head to look at Rooney's ice coffin. His huge eyes blinked and turned back, then he licked his wounds. The damage caused by Adenos' curse should have been healed long ago, but there was a strange power that was preventing the wounds from healing.
Giska had never seen such a strange guy before. He knew about the existence of wizards, and he had seen all kinds of magical beasts that had extraordinary powers. He had also seen priests that had the power of God, and he had even fought with Holy Knights on the battlefield. However, he had never seen a skeleton that could move!
"That damned skeleton! Next time, I'll twist his skull off!"
Giska growled angrily as he licked his wounds. At that moment, there was a sudden movement outside. A huge fireball fell from the outside and went directly into the dragon cave.
The fierce flames and light instantly lit up the whole cave. Giska reacted instantly and blocked the fireball with his dragon breath. The two flames collided and instantly melted a large area of ice and snow, forming a ring of fire that spread out. After Giska withdrew his dragon breath, he spread his wings angrily and rushed out.
"This power, this aura … Damn it! It's you again!
This time, I will let you know the wrath of Giska! "
The huge dragon rushed out of the cave and instantly spread its wings. It soared into the sky and immediately saw the black-robed figure in the distance. The black-robed figure in the white snow looked like a fly that had fallen into a pot of meat soup. It was extremely conspicuous.
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