Sathree was a female dragon. She followed behind him and blew carefully. At the same time, she used her wings to flap vigorously in front of her body to blow away a large amount of white mist.
"Garon??" Sathree followed suit and shouted.
The mist was like a whirlpool. It rotated slowly in a clockwise direction with the core of the cave as its center.
Garon, who was in the middle of the mist, was calmly looking at the ice wall in front of him. The mirror-like ice wall clearly reflected his current appearance.
He clearly looked like an ordinary adult White Dragon. However, there were faint overlapping shadows in the mirror. The overlapping shadows showed a completely different Garon.
In the overlapping shadows, his right claw was burning with golden flames. The cry of a phoenix could be heard from the flames. His left claw was filled with light blue cold air. There was a faint cry of a peacock from it.
Seven black Dead Stars shone on his left wing. A cold and evil halberd appeared on his right wing.
The slender dragon tail swayed slowly. At the end, there were faint shadows of nine ferocious dragon heads.
In front of his chest, in the middle of his body, there was a shapeless black whirlpool. Dots of starlight flickered in the whirlpool. They were faintly discernible.
Phew …
He opened his mouth and spat out a breath. It was a faint dragon breath that was like a white cloud. This dragon breath was not released by him. It was a natural breath that would carry a special power.
This was brought about by the Divine Statue Technique and Cold Chixue Kung that he had cultivated.
In fact, any power that Garon had carefully cultivated and achieved a certain level of success would leave an indelible mark in the depths of his soul. These marks were completely reflected in the Void Original Opus that he had created.
Everything he had learned was naturally displayed on the dragon's body.
"The Void Original Opus summarized everything that I had learned in my life. It also perfectly reflected my soul imprint from the very beginning until now."
Garon raised his claws. The left claw was a golden flame shadow. That represented the Holy Phoenix Demonic Book. The right claw was light blue cold air. It represented the Hellfrost Peacock Queen.
The other parts of his body each represented the conclusion and experience of a certain period of his life.
"Is this the so-called Origin Body that can only be condensed at the peak of the Devil King Realm?" He had heard of this form before. When those Upper Demon Kings wanted to break through to the True Spirit realm, they had to condense everything into one and fuse it into a single body. Then, this body would transform to the highest level and evolve into a True Spirit.
"This is the embryonic form of a True Spirit …?" Garon looked at himself in the mirror one last time. He retracted his Soul Rings and withdrew all of the illusory images back into his body.
At the same time, his body shrunk rapidly, returning to his original young dragon form.
This was a secret technique similar to the Bone Shrinking Technique that he used to hide himself.
The Void Original Opus did not have levels, only percentages. Garon had thrown in all his remaining Potential Points, which resulted in his current progress. The Origin Codex directly increased from 0% to 14%. In other words, throwing in more than 140 potential points only increased it by 14%.
In fact, if Garon had not tried and found that all of his attributes could not be increased after reaching 80, even if his Potential Points were useless, he would not have thrown all of his Potential Points into the Void Original Opus so decisively.
The creation of the Void Original Opus had given him a lot of enlightenment. He vaguely knew that his attributes could not be increased not because he had reached his limit. His soul's limit was far beyond the average dragon and could not be blocked. Instead, it was because his current physical form had to evolve to a higher level to conform to the rules of this world. Only then could he continue to accommodate more energy and material aggregation. Conforming to the rules was an inevitable evolution process.
There was no abnormal change in his physical attributes, but because of this, he felt that his body might have evolved.
Waving his hand to disperse the fog, Garon looked at Satwo and Satwo who walked in.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. It's just that I didn't notice the fluctuations when I was training my Draconic Aura just now. "
"Are you really okay?" Satwo asked carefully.
"I'm fine, you guys can go out. I still plan to continue my cultivation," Garon replied with a smile.
"Okay …" Satwo and Satwo did not dare to say more and quickly left. If at the beginning they still regarded Garon as a brother, then the current Garon was far beyond their reach. They had already regarded Garon as a protector and a role similar to that of an elder brother or a father.
After the two siblings left the cave, Garon measured his current level.
"I'm definitely Level Eight, maybe I've already reached Level Nine, but I haven't fought with the real Level Nine in this world, so I don't know their level." Garon thought that he had reached the peak level of the White Dragon's physical attributes. Only some powerful Ancient Dragons who had lived for thousands of years could be compared to him.
An average attribute of 80 points was enough to fight against a giant battleship in the Mech World. However, the restrictions here were too great and it might not be able to show much of its power.
Garon felt that his body was still slowly evolving and changing. It would take time. He had a hunch that as long as he finished evolving, he could continue to improve his physical attributes.
He was not very afraid of Level Nine. He might be immune to ordinary Level Nine spells just by relying on his body. This was a treatment that only the top level Black Dragons were qualified to enjoy.
He suddenly remembered the Suffering Knight's core that he had devoured earlier. It had now been digested without him noticing. He guessed that the previous evolution was also due to that thing.
He looked at his current Soul Rings.
Five Soul Seeds were complete and had been upgraded to a light red color. It had been upgraded from the original colorless level to a light red color.
The entire five Soul Rings sank, leaving their original positions empty. The outline of a new Soul Ring appeared in its original position. It was glowing with a faint orange luster.
"Level Two, the second level of the Seven Color Phase. I need to find five more Soul Seeds to condense them into an orange Soul Seed. If it was when I was still very weak, this mission would probably be harder than reaching the sky. But now … After all, a Level Two Soul Seed needs to be of higher quality than a Level One Soul Seed. More Soul Power. "
He recalled the Suffering Knight's core that he had devoured earlier. That thing definitely contained a lot of Soul Power. Perhaps after purification, it could be used as a Level Two Soul Seed.
Also, it was time to settle the score with the Suffering Knight for hunting him down.
"It's a good opportunity to test what level I'm at now."
Garon grinned.
*****
Fiery Blaze Mountain Range
Whoosh!
A white shadow instantly streaked across the sky. It flashed past the snowy peak mountain range, leaving a white airflow line behind.
It was a slender White Dragon.
The White Dragon flew straight into the depths of the Fiery Blaze Mountain Range. It did not stop at all.
The cold sunlight shone on his body, giving off a bright mirror-like luster.
During the day, there were only a few Giant Ice Lizards hunting for food in the mountain range. Some of the Elder Giant Lizards' auras soared into the sky, marking out their own territories.
Garon streaked across the sky at high speed. He suddenly descended from the sky and pounced on an Elder Giant Lizard.
Bang!
The white shadow fell. The Elder Giant Lizard roared as its entire body was covered in ice armor. At the same time, a huge ice ball appeared on top of its head and spun.
However, the white shadow crashed straight down and the ice ball shattered. The Elder Giant Lizard was directly smashed into the snowy ground. Its huge body actually sank into the ground and it fainted immediately.
Garon lifted the Elder Giant Lizard. This Giant Lizard was already at Level Six. However, to him now, it was simply a massacre.
After digging out the Elder Giant Lizard's Demon Core from its head, Garon casually wiped it on the snowy ground. After cleaning it, he directly threw it into his mouth. With a crunch, the toughest Demon Core was chewed and swallowed just like that. The Demon Core fragments that were as sharp as glass shards could not even pierce through the mucous membranes and skin of his mouth.
"What weak Soul Power …" Garon frowned slightly. This Level Six Demon Core only gave him two Potential Points.
What was the difference between this and the Level Five Demon Core that he had risked his life to obtain back then?
However, this was also one of the drawbacks of Gifted Abilities. The higher the level, the harder it was to simply rely on this to level up. Because the energy requirement was too high, the normal source of Potential Points was naturally insignificant compared to the higher level of leveling up.
It was just like how an ant would not be able to finish drinking a drop of water in its lifetime. However, to a person, it was just a sip of water.
"It's better than nothing."
Garon looked around. Everywhere was covered in white snow. Some places were exposed with black rocks and yellow soil.
"This should be the core of the Fiery Blaze Mountain Range."
He walked around casually. Because he did not know where the Suffering Knights came from, he planned to show himself and lure them out on their own.
His heavy body walked on the snowy ground, and the sound of his footsteps could be heard continuously.
A strong Draconic Aura emanated from his body. Although it was only Level Seven, to the Level Six Elder Giant Lizards here, it was already an extremely terrifying existence.
All the Elder Giant Lizards hid and fled.
Garon walked around for a long time but did not encounter a second Elder Giant Lizard.
However, there seemed to be many ruins in the Fiery Blaze Mountain Range. He strolled around with interest for a while, but did not find anything good. It was obvious that someone had already looted everything.
Soon, the snow began to fall again.
Garon walked towards the place where the snow was the thickest.
Unknowingly, he walked to the front of an abandoned white palace that looked like a garden.
The palace was built with large white stone bricks. It was also supported by tall stone pillars that were as thick as a few people. The height of hundreds of meters looked majestic and majestic. However, it was dilapidated and damaged everywhere.
The ceiling of the internal structure of the palace had collapsed. The originally enclosed building had turned into a structure that looked like an open-air garden.
Garon flapped his wings and flew up. He circled the palace area once.
The palace stood alone in a canyon. It was almost impossible to see it from the sky.
There were white stairs densely packed at the entrance of the palace. However, many of the stairs were damaged. The two fire pillars that guarded the entrance were broken at the waist and collapsed on the ground. Some of the exquisite relief sculptures could not be seen from their original appearance.
Garen didn't find anything of value, so he prepared to leave.
Suddenly, his eyes swept across a strange sculpture outside the palace.
It was a grayish-white sculpture that stood in the snow. It looked like a three-fingered hand that arched out from the ground and grabbed at the sky.
There was nothing in between the three fingers.
However, Garon frowned slightly. Because he recognized this sculpture. His sources of knowledge were too diverse. He could not even remember which world he had read the information from. However, it was not information from this world anyway.
"A projection summoning ritual?" Garon thought of the purpose of this sculpture.
"It's something from another world. Why is it here too?" He landed curiously and stopped in front of the sculpture.
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