Dumb took a deep breath and smeared the God Spirit Marrow on the surface of its body, as if it was applying some kind of glittering ointment.
Dark Gold's bones continued to absorb the God Spirit Marrow, but there were no exaggerated changes.
All of this was a subtle improvement.
Dumb continued to absorb the God Spirit Marrow. Dumb sat cross-legged, and Desolion smeared the God Spirit Marrow evenly on Dumb's body. At this moment, Desolion was like a skilled technician, its posture skillful.
Dumb absorbed the God Spirit Marrow perfectly, and the light on its bones became brighter and brighter.
The bright moonlight shone on the bones, holy like a Buddha, evil like a demon.
Dumb was expressionless, its head drooped, and the shadow covered its face, making it impossible to see its expression.
A ray of moonlight turned into a silver veil draped over its shoulders, and only Dumb could sense its own changes.
Countless cells in the bones were colliding and jumping, and the God Spirit Marrow seeped from the outer layer of the bones into the inner layer, making the texture more glittering and translucent. It also continued to strengthen Dumb's bone marrow.
The net-like white silk threads connected the bones, like the steel bars in a skyscraper. Perhaps the steel bars didn't take up much space compared to the entire building, but their importance was undeniable.
"It's about to break through," Fat Sea had been paying attention to Dumb, and it had always regarded Dumb as its competitor.
Although it had always been behind in terms of level, it was the best in terms of personality and aptitude. Fat Sea had its own set of identification skills.
Dumb's dark gold bones overflowed with a golden halo, and the golden light became more and more intense.
With Dumb's communication, the golden halo consciously spread to the top of its head.
Dumb chose the deified head.
Its only weakness was its head, and as long as its head wasn't destroyed, it wouldn't be a problem even if its body was destroyed.
Dumb, who was already at its peak, didn't use the God Spirit Marrow, but let the power in its body reach its limit and naturally break through.
Of course, this method was no different from using drugs to break through to Quasi God.
It was just like how a rich second generation relied on his father's ten million yuan to earn five million yuan. You couldn't say that the five million yuan was fake money. The five million yuan was even less than the five million yuan earned by those grassroots who worked hard bit by bit.
Of course, Dumb's Quasi God foundation, which was derived from Divine Substance through his own power, was more stable, so he did not need to waste time slowly controlling his own power.
Dumb did not leak any external force throughout the breakthrough. This was the embodiment of his perfect control over his own strength.
After Dumb broke through, Da Zi, Desolion, Abba, Dragon Ant, and Liguang also broke through to Quasi God.
The essence of the three incomplete corpses created eight Quasi Gods.
Fat Sea had also broken through to Level 2, and the deification had expanded from his teeth to his entire mouth and throat.
The most obvious sign of this was that Fat Sea's bite force had increased significantly.
Looking at the group of subdued beasts that had broken through, Gao Peng nodded in satisfaction. He couldn't help but rub his palms together.
He was sharpening his knife, eager to try.
In addition to Fat Sea's own nine Quasi God subdued beasts, Gao Peng felt a little giddy with the sudden increase in their strength. He felt that even a god could be beaten up by his own subdued beasts.
"A gentleman's revenge is done in the day and at night." Xiao Huang grinned and rubbed his palms together.
"I want to see if he can continue to block my ice." Desolion squinted and licked its claws, like an emotionless killer licking the dagger in his hand.
"Gao Peng was scared shitless just now. I must avenge Gao Peng!" Da Zi shouted happily.
"Hmm?"
A nasal sound that was neither soft nor loud.
The smile on Da Zi's face froze. He shook his antennae awkwardly, as if he had said something wrong …
"I think this wave can be fought," Flamy expressed her opinion.
"Should we wait for a while and attack together or one by one?" Xiao Huang couldn't wait to ask. Of course, he definitely wanted to attack one by one. That way, he could perform well in front of Flamy and let her see how powerful he was.
"Let's attack together. There's no need to talk about rules with that kind of evil demon," Desolion said calmly.
Gao Peng saw Xiao Huang standing on the side and winking at him. He knew what the duck was thinking. He pondered for a moment and said, "Desolion is right, but since Xiao Huang wants to perform so much, Xiao Huang will be the first to attack. If you can't beat it, then the rest of you will attack together."
"How can I not beat it?" Xiao Huang was very confident.
But Gao Peng wasn't optimistic. If The Desolation of Grudge was a physical-type or element-type monster, it would be fine. But The Desolation of Grudge was a level-100 monster that focused on soul-type abilities.
The arrogant Xiao Huang would probably suffer a little.
That was good too. It would teach this duck a lesson so that it wouldn't stumble in the future.
A group of familiars aggressively rushed from the swamp in the direction of the Li Tribe.
After a night's rest, they finally arrived outside the Li Tribe the next day.
Inside the Li Tribe, dark clouds covered the sky. The people in the tribe seemed to be living as usual.
Gao Peng even saw an acquaintance.
Zhou Hui was wearing a beast robe. His face was haggard and expressionless. His body was stooped as he walked step by step in the middle of the crowd.
He followed blindly like an insignificant little worker ant in a colony.
He didn't see Gao Peng.
But Gao Peng saw him.
The Desolation of Grudge also noticed Gao Peng's breath.
It was the smell of this annoying little bug.
"You're back?" The Desolation of Grudge was a little surprised, wondering if there was a trap.
After checking all the hiding places in the vicinity countless times, the Desolation of Grudge finally confirmed that there were no traps. Only then did it lock its gaze on Gao Peng.
"Let me see what gave you the courage to come back." The Desolation of Grudge stared at Gao Peng. Transparent soul threads fell from the sky like blooming poppies, surrounding Gao Peng from above.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, a huge fist rushed into the sky from Gao Peng's side.
The friction in the air created a row of sparks.
Exuberant blood propped up a layer of air shield to block the soul threads.
"Ugly thing, let Grandpa Huang see your true face," Xiao Huang said domineeringly. He waved his fists in succession and turned into a golden light that disappeared into the dark clouds.
The dark clouds were torn apart. Looking up at the sky from the ground, it looked like a big canyon had been torn apart.
Behind the dark clouds, a half-illusory shadow that was 100 meters long bent its spine and stared at Xiao Huang with hatred.
Its six arms were pale and slender. It wore a white mask on its face, as if it was wearing a white robe. Behind its tailbone was a cone-shaped gray mist.
On each of its fingers, there were countless soul threads floating in the sky as if they were alive.
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