Garen nodded in satisfaction. He walked forward and grabbed a Space Ring from the ground in front of the White Dragon Gordor. This was the item from the silver helmet. He used the ring to store all five Soul Gems on the ground.
Although they were called gems, they actually looked no different from sweet potatoes. They were grey but much harder. If not for the fact that Garon could clearly feel that the energy waves within them were different, he would not have known that they were soul gems.
"Five soul gems? That's a good haul. Looks like these priests have already imprisoned five heretic souls of at least Level 3. " The only use of soul gems was to imprison souls. Gems without souls were not called soul gems. In other words, the five gems here all imprisoned five souls.
These souls had their memories completely wiped clean, leaving only the most basic battle insights and knowledge. They would be used as materials to create Holy Spirit Angels.
Gordor got up and glared at Garon with resentment and anger. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.
Garon's strength had long reached Level 7. He had heard that as the strongest genius in the clan, the Third Elder had high hopes for him. It was said that he might even sign an eternal contract with King Gus. Such an existence was not someone he could afford to offend.
"Alright, let's go. We've been out for too long," Garon said casually.
The two white dragons hurriedly put away their belongings.
Garon turned to look at Cora. He looked like a young warrior. His face was covered in wounds and bloodstains from battle, making him look rather haggard.
Corbella blinked.
"Your Majesty, the Black Fish King is in charge of this area. If you wish to obtain more information about your clan, you can contact him."
"Black Fish King?" Garon was slightly taken aback. "There's a division of the area in charge?"
"Yes. We've been hiding in many places in secret. Different existences are in charge of managing each area. They'll send back large amounts of information at any time. This is the Black Fish King. If he knows that a Demon King has arrived, he'll be very happy, "Cora quickly replied.
"Alright, I'll go see him." Garon nodded. "You can go. It's not safe here."
"Yes."
Garon did not bother with Corbella. He led the two White Dragons and flew in the direction of the Captain. He quickly caught up with Captain Gamu, who was pretending to be resting.
Garon glanced at Gado behind him and gave him a look.
With a sullen face, Gado gave a portion of the loot to the captain and quietly passed it over.
Jiamu calmly put it away. The other White Dragons pretended not to see it.
"Alright, let's continue forward. We have to patrol the entire border in a month's time. After completing the mission, we will directly return to the clan."
"Yes."
All the White Dragons responded in a low voice.
"Let's find a supply point first."
A row of white dragons slowly flew up into the sky and shot off into the distance.
*****
The patrol mission was completed very quickly, and the other White Dragons also began to have the bad habit of robbing any creature they saw when they saw Gado and the others getting rich.
Garon and the other dragons split up and headed back to their clans. Along the way, he found a place that was closest to the Central Empire and met the Black Fish King that Corbella had mentioned.
In the endless black ocean, the water rose and fell as far as the eye could see.
The sky was dark, but between the sky and the sea, there was actually a faint white fog that permeated the air.
In the fog, there was a pair of huge fish eyes that were bright but suffused with traces of brutality.
This was the scene that Garen was looking at as he stood above the sea.
He had already entered the third layer of the dream and met the Black Fish King who was in charge of this area. He was also the owner of the pair of dead fish eyes.
If those eyes were in the real world, each of them would be as big as a house. It was abnormally terrifying.
"A new kind?" The Black Fish King spoke in the Void Language and floated towards Garon.
"Black Fish King?" Garon asked.
"You're here to ask me about the Thousand-Armed Giant?" The Black Fish King seemed to have encountered many beings who had come to ask him about it. "Agares, the Thousand-Armed Giant Agares. This is a name I heard from afar. He bit off the top statue of Fehra's Cathedral. It was Fehra's statue, so the Lord of Light and Fire was furious."
He let out a contemptuous and smug laugh.
"Serves him right. He actually suppressed me for thousands of years. This time, even his incarnation was injured."
This guy …
Garon was speechless as he listened to the Black Fish King's laughter.
"Alright, then I would like to ask. Has the Mother Stream made any new moves recently?"
The Mother Stream he was talking about was the Mother Stream Alliance. For the sake of survival, they put down their prejudices and achieved an unprecedented unity.
"Moves? What moves do we need to make?? "The Black Fish King continued to laugh." The Mother Stream has instinctively started to fight back. Hahaha! Countless Void Creatures and Ancient Endor beings have been cast into this universe. The Abyss, Purgatory, Mortal World, Heaven, and countless other planes. We're just adding fuel to the fire behind the scenes. "
"You don't seem to be worried at all?" Garon frowned.
"Worried? The River Styx of this world is far from being a match for the Mother Stream. Whether it's the Will of the Abyss or the Gods of Heaven, this war is not something that any individual can decide or judge. What's the use of worrying? "The Black Fish King was unconcerned.
"Tell me, how many other King-level beings are nearby?" Garon asked.
"How many?" The Black Fish King looked at him strangely.
"Most of the King-level beings have gone to the Abyss. That's the best hunting ground for souls. The Blood War. The demons in the tower don't care if you're a being from another world. They only want to win the war. Everything else is not important! "
"Blood War?" Garon was deep in thought.
"If you want to go, you can go through the Soaring Wing King. He's a Level Twelve Great Arcanist. He's hidden in the Snow City. If you can't find him there, you can go to the Green Pine Forest to find Snake Belle. She'll give you the Blood War Stone for free. As long as you transmit your strength to the Abyss, the demons there will pay for your teleportation costs. "The Black Fish King suggested. "That's if you're not afraid of a meaningless death."
"I got it. Thank you." Garon nodded. He knew where the Blood War in the Abyss was. It was called the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains. There was a dark red malicious sun that burned the steel fortresses below. The greatest river in this world, the River Styx, also flowed from there.
The Ten Thousand Abyss Plains was the highest level of the Abyss. There were many bottomless abysses. These abysses could randomly lead to different levels of the Abyss.
The conversation ended there.
Garon bade farewell to the Black Fish King. Both parties exchanged dream contact methods. For Demon Kings, as long as there was a mark, it wasn't difficult to communicate directly with their projections. It was the same principle as Nadia's long-distance attack with her projection.
Garon was now able to fully display the essence of imprisonment in the dream. Although the Soul Ring of a Middle Demon King was weaker than the Black Fish King, the comprehension of this essence made up for his lack of strength. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be imprisoned in the Black Fish King's dream.
Therefore, in reality, he wasn't very afraid of Upper Demon Kings. If it wasn't for the fact that the restrictions in this world were too great and that the pure power of his soul was weakened too much, to the point that he couldn't leave his body and could only affect his physical body, he would have recovered his peak strength from his previous life.
After the patrol mission, he didn't encounter any more accidents. After flying at high speed for a few days, Garon safely returned to the clan. He continued to cultivate.
Every year, he would go to Ann's place to undergo experiments.
Indeed, it was as Ann had said. Not only did her experiment not weaken his growth, it even had a slight strengthening effect on him.
Once in a while, Garen would go out and walk around. After learning that there were Demon Kings of the same kind scattered in different areas, he went to visit Demon King Sheji in the Green Pine Forest and Soaring Wing King in another direction nearby.
Sheji was a small silver snake that was only as long as an arm. It looked very weak, but it contained extremely terrifying strength. It definitely had the strength of Rank 10 and above.
The Soaring Wing King was slightly weaker. He only had a Rank 9 physical body, but he actually had a Semi-Divine Weapon in his hands that directly increased his strength to an immeasurable level.
Garon, the Black Fish King, and these two established a certain level of communication and exchanged their respective information.
Garon's information advantage was in the Deladia Empire. King Gus was a Rank 15 peak existence. Moreover, there were many powerhouses in the empire. There were a total of eighteen people who were Rank 10 and above. They dominated a region and all the surrounding forces didn't dare to act rashly.
On the other hand, the Black Fish King was a great aristocrat in the Central Empire and had an information advantage over the Fehra Church.
Mother Nature and the Fehra Church occupied most of the nearby areas, so naturally, the information related to these two Main Gods was very valuable.
On the other hand, the Soaring Wing King was a Great Arcanist and was a member of the Arcane Organization of Snow City, the Grey Shadow Council. He was relatively independent from the Deladia Empire. Instead, he frequently looked for Garon to exchange information. It seemed that his information channels were more obscure.
Sheji was a Great Druid and believed in Mother Nature. She also had the most variety of resources and materials. She seemed to have a wide range of connections and could get all kinds of materials.
The Black Fish King and the Soaring Wing King also frequently bought materials from her. Now, there was also Garon.
They called Garon the White Dragon King. Although this was the title of the Dragon King of the White Dragon Mountain, no one cared.
As time passed, the situation became more and more chaotic.
More and more Otherworld Passages were opened inexplicably and the space was obviously in an unstable state. The Space-Time Gap even appeared near the White Dragon Clan and swallowed two Adult White Dragons who were out hunting for food. The Third Elder was so scared that he hurriedly sent his elites to mark out the area to prevent other Dragon Clans from entering by mistake.
In the blink of an eye, more than a few years had passed.
Garon had accumulated another two hundred Potential Points. In addition to the two hundred from before, he now had four hundred. He had been holding back from adding them because he was afraid that it would be too crazy and attract the attention of the Gods.
Finally, news came from King Gus that he had signed an Eternal Contract with a princess of the Red Dragon Clan.
Garon finally heaved a sigh of relief. He had planned that once he was chosen as a contractor, he would immediately go to the Abyss Blood Battle.
Now that there was no intense attention from the outside world, he finally began to quietly add all of his Potential Points to his physical attributes.
However, it was not a balanced addition, but …
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