On the other hand, the Two-faced Person and the Four-armed Woman were not as frivolous as these people. Currently, they were reporting to Garon about the recent changes in the situation.
After briefly explaining the solution, Garon directly told them that he might have to go into seclusion for a long time and might not be able to come out for a long time. He wanted them to handle a lot of things on their own and also told them about some emergency plans.
"Alright, you guys go down first. I'll have a few words with Lonnie and the rest," ordered Garon.
"Yes, Alliance Master."
The Four-armed Woman lowered her head to show her respect. Together with the Two-faced Person, they led the rest of the higher-ups down the tower and quickly disappeared from the teleportation point.
Only then did Garon look at Baylon and the rest who were still making a ruckus.
"Alright, stop making a ruckus. I have some things to tell you guys. "
Since he had spoken, naturally, Kling and the rest who were present also slowly quieted down. Although they were still glaring at each other, they had already quieted down and were waiting for Garon to speak.
Garon waved his hand and instantly scattered a layer of protective force field around them.
"This tower has gone through countless layers of encryption and protection. If you want to come in, even if it's a legal program, it will be detected internally. Even a Perpetual Motioner can't come in silently. Big brother, just say what you want to say, "said Kling nonchalantly. "As for the defense, it's definitely not a problem!"
Garon was just taking precautions and nodded.
"Where's Red Moon?"
"I'm awake," Red Moon's voice rang out among the few of them. "What's the matter?"
"It's just that I need you to listen to what I'm going to say," said Garon solemnly.
Seeing how serious he was, the few of them who were originally relaxed gradually became serious as they waited for him to continue.
Garon waved one hand. Suddenly, a black and shiny Space Ring flew out and landed in Baylon's hand.
"This is?" Baylon pinched the ring and was a little confused. Just as she probed it with her Willpower, her expression changed abruptly. "This … this many things!!?"
She was shocked. There was an endless ocean of precious metals, treasures, resources, and so on inside. She could even see huge battleships and Mechs docked there. All of them were top-notch goods.
"This is what I left for you," Garon replied calmly.
"Stay?" Baylon's expression changed immediately. "Big Brother, where are you going?!" She was very sensitive to such words and immediately felt that something was wrong.
Garon nodded.
"This might be the last time I come out."
He told her about his relationship with the White King and also told her about his own situation.
"The Confinement Essence that even the White King is helpless against?!" Red Moon was speechless.
The others were even more aghast. After hearing such a huge secret, they completely lost their initial relaxed mood. Instead, it was replaced by a heavier and heavier feeling.
"Is there … no other way?" A trace of sorrow appeared in Baylon's eyes. After experiencing the grief of losing her loved ones so many times in a row, her personality had finally returned to normal, but now it seemed that she was showing signs of returning to her original extreme state.
Garon shook his head.
"I'm sorry."
The snowflakes penetrated the protective barrier bit by bit and fell from the top of everyone's heads.
The entire top of the tower was silent.
"Next time, maybe I won't be able to come out again … From now on, you'll have to rely on yourselves," Garon had not finished speaking when Baylon turned around and dashed into the teleportation point and disappeared.
The ring was thrown away by her and rolled a few times in the air. Kling caught it and held it in his hand.
Garen's line of sight also fell directly on him.
"I understand," Kling put away his usual sloppy expression and nodded seriously. "I'll take good care of Little Baylon."
"I'm sorry …" Garon said this word again. "I didn't take up the responsibility of a good brother." Although he did not have much feelings for Baylon, he still felt guilty for not being able to fulfill his promise to Nono.
"You've already shouldered enough," Clint said with a straight face.
Garon took a deep breath. Although he no longer needed oxygen, he still did this habitually.
His gaze swept across the faces of the few people in front of him.
Kling's perseverance, White Winter's calmness, the green-haired man's solemnity. These people were all partners who had gone through life and death together. They were all people who could entrust their lives to each other.
Trust was sometimes very simple, but it was also very difficult.
Garon was actually very envious of them. He was envious that they could trust each other so unreservedly. But no matter what, he could not do it himself.
"Next, it's your era …"
Garon reached out his hand. All of Chinande's flesh and Will floated in his hand.
"Kling Beza, let me give you one last helping hand."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly struck out with his palm and landed right in the middle of Kling's forehead.
Boom!!!
A crimson beam of light shot into the sky, broke through the clouds, the atmosphere, and shot into space.
Using Chinande's flesh and Will as fuel, Garon tried his best to create a model of his own Concept of Confinement in Kling's mind.
This was a model image memory that could continuously loop on its own. Everything about the Concept's Essence would play continuously in Kling's mind until he completely understood some of the Concept's Essence or understood his own Concept's Essence. Only then would he be able to completely remove this image.
As the red light shot into the sky, Garon's body began to fade and disappear slowly.
Trying to turn the Concept's Essence into an image and pass it down was something that went against the laws of common sense. Naturally, the price one had to pay was not cheap. Garon's body could still exist for a few more days, but at this moment, all of his Power Essence was exhausted in an instant.
The rest of the people were forced to take a few steps back by the glaring red light. They could only use their hands to block the dazzling red light.
Below the tower far away, Baylon looked at the red light from afar. She seemed to have sensed something. She slowly squatted down and buried her head between her knees.
The Two-faced Person and the other higher-ups were in the golden dome hall far away. They bowed toward the light beam through the wall.
*****
When he opened his eyes again, Garon saw the White King outside the crystal. He was looking at him calmly. He did not know when he had learned to smoke. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth and slowly smoking.
"The crystal's sturdiness has become stronger again," the White King said softly. "This should be the last time you come out, right?"
There was no reply from the crystal. The White King was already used to it.
He walked to the side and picked up the wine pot that had been placed on the ground. He poured himself a glass of wine. The fragrance of the wine filled the air. The light green wine was like a living creature that was constantly twisting and squirming in the glass.
The White King shook the glass gently. He reached out his index finger and tapped the wall of the glass.
Ding …
There was a soft sound.
The wine in the glass suddenly changed color. It changed from light green to pure red in an instant. It was bright red. It was as red as blood.
"Did you hear that?"
Garon's gaze fell on the wine glass. He suddenly realized that it was not wine but blood.
Gently swirling the wine glass, the White King spoke in a calm and serene tone.
"It really turned red … It seems that you really can't come out anymore …"
Garon then understood that the White King had obviously found a way to determine whether he could come out or not. He could indeed come out one last time. But once he came out this time, he would never be able to come back again. He was different from other Regent Levels. The essence that he had comprehended was not the most suitable for him. It originated from the Shadow Dragon. This was not his essence at all.
In other words, without the Shadow Dragon's Void Crystal, he would not be a Regent Level at all. At most, he would be a Perpetual Motioner Level. The Void Crystal made him, but it also destroyed him in the end.
In fact, Garon did not fully comprehend the concept of essence. He only used a trick. He used the Shadow Dragon's essence to imprison himself and forcibly raised himself to the material level that existed in essence. He was completely integrated with the Void Crystal.
But as the imprison essence continued to evolve, he was now like a prisoner imprisoned.
"In a sense, my goal has been achieved," the White King said softly. "Even if you accelerate the growth of the Red King, the result will still return to the general trend."
"What's the point of saying all this now?" Garon suddenly felt like laughing, inexplicably. After coming to this world, he achieved the Hellfrost Peacock Queen's body and became an Army Level. Perhaps he was now equivalent to the Ancient Endor's Demon Lord Level. Condensing the Soul Seed Ring was the biggest gain of coming to this world.
The Soul Seed Ring could forcibly deduce the main ability to a higher level, ignoring any conditions. It was a deduction of the law.
"Do you have any other wishes?" The White King drank a mouthful of blood wine. "Maybe I can satisfy you."
"This guy … is going crazy." Garon looked at the White King through the crystal with some pity. But his image could not penetrate the crystal at all. The Void Crystal absorbed and swallowed everything, turning it into the power of imprison. Even light could not be projected out.
The White King's mind seemed to have been distorted. No one shared his secrets, no one accompanied him, no one comforted him. He was all alone, all alone.
Outsiders only obeyed and revered him. Then, they stayed away. So much so that he could only look for Garon, the crystal that could not speak and could not answer, to nag.
The White King was still nagging. He did not care whether Garon would answer him or not. He was just venting.
Garon could not be bothered with him. He looked at his Attribute Pane directly.
The Attribute Pane in front of him was like the most advanced quantum computer screen. A large number of skills could be continuously refreshed from top to bottom. Big and small, hundreds of different skills were distributed among them. Ordinary people might have to search for a long time to find the skill they wanted.
Garon quickly flipped through the information of his Soul Seed.
'Soul Seed – Northern Trident Frost-Fire True Water Evil Technique (Blue), Holy Phoenix Demonic Book (Black Gold). Hellfrost Peacock Queen Soul Seed (White). '
He had to think of a way out. Otherwise, if this continued, he might be trapped in this crystal forever. He would become the first Ancient Endor Demon Lord in history to be sealed by himself …
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