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Home > Fantasy > Mystical Journey > Chapter 1243

Chapter 1243

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Garon's body moved sideways and dodged the bite of the huge face like a phantom. This kind of speed might work against an ordinary master, but it was completely useless against a top powerhouse like him. He was somewhat unsure of Zhi Jinqin's purpose.

"However, perhaps this form will be the best defense state?"

Garon recalled the effect of the knife just now, it seemed to have no effect on the monster in front of him.

He jumped to the right side of the human-faced monster, and the long knife slashed straight down from top to bottom.

Chi!

The knife mark penetrated the big face as if it had no effect at all.

"Sure enough." Garon understood a little, and the Energy Machine Imprint instantly analyzed the root of this big face. "The source of all immortality should be the force field ring behind her."

His gaze fell straight on the huge force field ring behind the monster.

With a whoosh, he crossed hundreds of meters in an instant and appeared directly behind the monster. The force field ring was just less than ten meters away from him.

Holding the knife high, Garon's soul power slowly boiled. The function of the soul ring was to forcibly increase one's strength by one level. One soul ring could increase one level, and now he had three complete soul rings. Garon had always only used one soul ring to increase his level.

Now, he intended to use the power of the second soul ring.

"Burn."

He reached out his hand, and his left hand burned with a red flame. It was no longer white, but pure red, the color of blood.

The strength, speed, strength, and toughness of his left hand all increased crazily, and almost instantly increased to twice the original.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and before the large-faced monster could react, it had already turned around.

Garon was expressionless, and instantly reached out his left hand. Although his palm was still ten meters away from the force field ring, it seemed that there was an invisible force forming a big hand, and grabbed the force field ring fiercely.

Almost instantly, Garon felt that he touched a cold, hard metal ring like object.

Perhaps it was not called touching, but when the soul power was burning, the soul power fluctuation touched something hard and cold.

"Burn."

Garon's mind moved.

Countless red blood flames spread from his hand to the force field ring.

Boom!!

The entire huge force field ring suddenly burned, and the huge bright red flame lit up the entire world.

Roar!!

The human-faced monster was like a deflated balloon. It quickly deflated, and a large amount of air spurted out from it, turning into a large gust of wind that scattered in all directions. There was no need to add another stab.

Garon floated behind it, unaffected by the airflow. His eyes were fixed on the Force Field Halo that was not far away from him.

At this moment, the Force Field Ring had slowly stopped rotating. Pieces of blackness slowly spread out from the inside, as viscous as oil.

Whoosh!

A terrifying soul power aura transformed into a gust of wind, causing Garon's clothes and hair to flutter wildly behind him.

He still didn't move. His eyes narrowed as he stared at the force field ring in front of him. A familiar aura was spreading out from the ring of force field.

It was unknown when, but the sky had turned blood-red. A large number of blood-red bubbles appeared in the sky around Garon. The bubbles looked as if they were made of blood, and each of them had a diameter of ten meters or even a hundred meters.

One by one, the bubbles burst and formed again. Everything around him seemed to have turned into a dream-like scene.

Within the ring of force field, the black oily substance gradually spread to the entire ring, directly turning the entire ring into a black mirror.

Hehehe …

A sharp laughter came from the black mirror.

"How rare." A deep and dignified male voice came from the sharp laughter. "To be able to meet someone of the same level here. How lucky. "

"Void language …" Garon's expression changed. The language of the Void Creatures was similar to the Ancient Endor language. Both sides had been fighting for a long time, causing both sides to learn each other's language. Naturally, as a Void Pursuer, it was necessary for him to have such communication skills.

"Who are you?" He was too lazy to analyze the other party's background, so he asked directly. They were both using the Void Language.

"My ancient name is too long. You can simply call me Cansta."

"Cansta? Holy Voice? "The pronunciation of Cansta was the definition of Holy Voice in the Void Language. Garon raised his eyebrows. "Then why did you take the initiative to meet me? You and I are separated by an infinite distance, and talking to each other will consume a large amount of your energy. Don't tell me you're just bored. "

"Bored?" Cansta laughed. "You're right. I'm really bored. I wanted to see who killed two of my generals. I didn't expect to see someone of the same level as us. Tell me your name. "

Garon did not feel any malicious intent from the other party. It was obvious that the distance was too far. The other party could only transmit his voice and it consumed too much energy.

The distance was not measured in light years, but the distance between universes. He did not know how many universes Cansta was away from him. The amount of Soul Power consumed every minute and every second was an astronomical figure.

"I have too many titles. You won't be able to remember them even if I tell you. You only need to know that I'm Garon." He said calmly. "You came to this world for the Soul Ring, right?"

He did not care if the others could understand him, because Ancient Endor and Void Language were just meaningless screams to humans. They could not understand at all. If he did not have Black Sethe and his own terrifying attribute talents, he would not have been able to learn these two languages at all.

"It's a pity that you're one step ahead of me." The other party laughed. "But fortunately, the Illusionist title is still mine."

"Since it's a foregone conclusion, what's the point of you coming out?" Garon said calmly.

"There's no point. It's just a spur of the moment. I want to see who stole the food from my mouth." Cansta paused for a while. "Besides, there are too few existences of the same level as me. The two sides of the Mother Stream, the Void and Ancient Endor are gradually becoming a thing of the past. Compared to the entire era, we're just old antiques who are unwilling to leave the stage … I forgot to tell you that I have another identity. I'm a Warlock Hunter."

"Oh?" Garon recalled his identity as a Void Hunter. Obviously, the two identities were relative. However, the strange thing was that the oath that he swore to the Mother Stream did not have any effect in front of a Void Demon King.

"Can you feel it?" Cansta laughed. "The power of the Mother Stream is weakening. That's why the binding force on us is weakening rapidly. True Soul … The True Soul in the Mother Stream is starting to disappear. "

"Impossible!" Garon's expression froze. "The True Soul is immortal, how can it disappear!?" Whether it was the Ancient Endor or the Void Creatures, the highest level that they were pursuing was the True Soul level. However, the Void Creatures only found their own True Soul path after learning from the Warlocks. It could be said that the Warlocks and the Void Creatures were not only opponents, but also teachers who guided each other. The Warlocks learned the Bloodline Secret Techniques from the Void Creatures and became stronger, enriching their own path forward and broadening the height and vision of their civilization. On the other hand, the Void Creatures learned the highest form of truth from the Ancient Endor — the True Soul.

It could be said that in the end, the True Soul was not only the highest form of the Ancient Endor civilization, but also the highest definition of both sides.

"I saw two True Souls disappear forever with my own eyes." Cansta's tone had a hint of sadness. "Their bodies disintegrated into countless galaxies and turned into the blood of the universe, nourishing all living things."

Garen was also stunned by this news for a moment.

The True Soul, that was the highest level that he had been pursuing. However, someone suddenly told him that the highest level that he was pursuing had already started to collapse.

"Could it be that our path …" Garon held the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes were filled with confusion. He had never experienced such a shock in all the worlds that he had traversed.

"Our path has been cut off." Cansta looked calm but he was also like a suppressed volcano. "The Dark Void has eighty million people and we have already chosen three Joint Chiefs to contact the Ancient Endor. Now that the Mother Stream's Oath can no longer bind everyone, it's time for you to come up with a plan. As opponents of the same level, the war between our civilizations has been going on for too long. No matter if it's you or me, we're all tired of it. "

"Ever since the Nine-Headed Dragon King reported your situation to us, we've been paying attention to you. This time, we'll transfer this world to you as a sign of our sincerity. We hope that you can come up with the Joint Chiefs as soon as possible. Three spots. We'll form a council together. The Mother Stream has started to die. It's your direct lifeline and also our indirect lifeline. With the destruction of the True Soul, our biggest crisis is about to arrive. " Cansta explained calmly. "We're unable to contact the higher-ups of your Demon King so we can only inform you through you."

Garon bit his lips slightly.

He could not say that he did not have any contact with the higher-ups of Ancient Endor. Other than the ancient secrets that Black Sethe had told him, he was not even comparable to a normal Ancient Endor inheritor.

"I'll inform the higher-ups of this." He could not reveal that he had no one backing him up. The other party was obviously one of the higher-ups of the Dark Void. Once they found out that he was alone, there might be a lot of trouble that he could not handle. The level of a Demon King was not something that a newbie like him could handle. Under the situation where he did not have any information, he could not reveal his background easily.

"There's not much time left, hurry up …" Cansta's voice slowly faded away. A small black cube suddenly flew out from the black mirror. It looked like a Rubik's cube, a cube made up of many small black cubes.

Garon caught it with a smack.

"Communication item?" His Soul Power immediately sensed the function of this item.

Perhaps it was not his Soul Power that sensed it but this item automatically sent him a lot of information the moment he caught it.

"We represent the ancients and the highest level of the Mother Stream System. Among the countless universes that gave birth to life because of the Mother Stream, only our two great civilizations are qualified to be called the peak. Within a thousand years, if you're able to contact the higher-ups of your True Soul, please contact us as soon as possible. We have to think of a way to stop the Mother Stream from drying up! "

Cansta's voice eventually became weaker and softer. There seemed to be a slight crackling sound in the middle as if something was seriously interfering with it.

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