"Hahaha!! As expected, it was a wise choice to chase the Eye of the Slaughter to the other world!! "A red stone pillar laughed arrogantly.
"The Eye of the Slaughter isn't suppressed by the Mother Stream Alliance and the Void Temple over there. He can eat whatever he wants. I'm afraid there might be trouble." A gentle female voice came from another blue stone pillar.
"Our alliance now has a few more Demon Masters and True Souls joining us. Even if the Eye of the Slaughter is at its peak, we can still suppress it together. What's there to be afraid of?" The red stone pillar said impatiently.
"They will definitely encircle and annihilate the Eye of the Slaughter. It's a good opportunity for us to test their strength." The black stone pillar said softly. "The Eye of the Slaughter's strength is equivalent to our powerful True Souls. If their performance isn't enough to alert us, then we'll attack them directly. If they can easily annihilate them, then we'll have to go to the Void Temple to discuss with them …"
"I think it'll be difficult …" Another green stone pillar laughed. "The scariest thing about the Eye of the Slaughter is that it can replicate itself. As long as it has time, it can replicate countless of its own larvae in a short period of time. The scariest thing about these larvae is that they have the same unlimited growth rate as it does."
"Let's see how it goes … We just need to be prepared …" The black stone pillar concluded softly.
*****
Garon spent more than ten days in the Cold Winter Tower before he completed the first precision surgery on the body.
Thanks to his Willpower Brain's huge computing power, he successfully split half of the original body's energy into the clone.
It greatly reduced the pressure of the positive energy in the elf's body on her soul.
After the pressure was reduced by half, the female elf's powerful upper-level Demon Lord soul was enough to control the current body.
To thank Garon for his help, she left behind a light red Soul Ring as a reward for this treatment.
Through this mysterious female elf, Garon's name officially spread. Many powerful Demon Lord Healers who had not been able to heal the elves came to the Abyss one after another in an attempt to learn from Garon's experience and techniques. However, when they found out that it was Garon's own Willpower Brain, they could only return helplessly.
The practice of Willpower was basically the crystallization of another civilization's development system. Without Garon's teachings, it would be impossible to really learn it. Moreover, even if they obtained the practice method, they would need to go through many, many years of trial and error before they could take shape. In such an urgent environment, there was no time for them to slowly learn.
Therefore, the reputation of the White Dragon Commander of the Vengeance Fortress being an extremely powerful healer quickly spread among the Void Creatures.
In the hundreds of fortresses in the Abyss, many void creatures who were severely injured came to Garon in an endless stream for treatment.
However, as soon as his price was announced, more and more Void Creatures gave up.
This was because Garon's price was at least a Soul Seed and at most a Soul Ring.
Such an expensive price tag was simply not something an ordinary Demon King could afford.
However, Garon did not care. If they came to him for any minor injury or illness, not only would he be stealing the jobs of many healers, he would also offend his peers and waste a lot of his time. The loss outweighed the gain.
He did not lack materials and he had too many manpower.
In the small scale Blood Battle every few days, Garon would be able to obtain a large amount of spoils of war. Not only souls, there was also a large amount of wealth in the Space Equipment of the dead that flowed into the pockets of him and a few other managers.
In addition to the income from various transactions and taxes from the Void Creatures, he was now filthy rich in a short period of time.
However, after obtaining the Soul Ring, which was a light red Soul Ring, Garon immediately went into seclusion. He needed to properly digest the gift from the upper-level Demon Lord.
*****
According to the color, the Soul Ring was divided into the lowest colorless stage and red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple stage. This meant that the density was constantly increasing.
As for the light red Soul Ring, it meant that it was the second stage, red. The density was stronger than the average colorless Soul Ring. The higher the level, the higher the density required and the difficulty of condensing it.
The Elven Demon Lord was indeed very generous. One could only imagine what level of Soul Ring she had.
Therefore, compared to the Deception Demon Master's suggestion to kill, Garon felt that this method was safer and more conservative.
He had now reached the stage of the sixth Soul Ring. The first five Soul Rings were the basic colorless Soul Rings and were located at the lowest level.
The one at the top was a light red Soul Ring. This was the foundation that he had accumulated since he came to this world.
There was also the Pearl of the Temple. If he had been greedy and directly absorbed it as potential points, he probably would not have been able to advance any further.
After Garon analyzed the Decaying Divinity, he realized that he did not have the ability to continue analyzing the Divinity of the Pearl of the Temple. Just that trace of Decaying Divinity alone would take decades to completely analyze. He might as well just extract the Divinity and inject it into the Pearl of the Temple, preparing to absorb it as a Soul Ring.
If the Pearl of the Temple was absorbed as a Soul Ring, it would be enough to provide him with the powerful Soul Power of a complete Soul Ring.
After realizing that the level of his Soul Ring was not enough, Garon was prepared to fully upgrade the level of his Soul Ring.
*****
Dang … Dang … Dang …
The long and sinister sound of the bell rang slowly above the Vengeance Fortress.
The small-scale Blood War had begun once again.
There was a series of densely packed shouts and roars coming from outside. The Abyssal Demons from all levels began to gather once again.
The Blood War was not only the fortress's own military strength. The main force was actually a large number of Demons from the countless levels of the Abyss. They were sent by the Abyssal Lords of each level to fight, to please the Will of the Abyss, and at the same time, to reduce the population base that was growing too quickly.
Garon was entrenched in his own Wizard Tower. There was an eye-shaped crystal screen erected around him. It displayed the scene of the entire Vengeance Fortress from above.
Looking from above, the interior of the fortress seemed to be endless with a large number of Abyssal Demons and mercenaries from all levels. Among them, there were Imps, Great Demons, Sawtail Demons, Chain Hammer Demons, and Behemoth Demons.
There were also some Ghouls, Corpse Demons, Rotting Corpses, and Zombies that had never been here before. A few rare Chaos Frost Giants also appeared in the army. They were silver-white all over, carrying huge stone balls with circles of floating ice floating around them. Their bodies were even taller than the tallest Demon.
A few Bartol Demons that had just been teleported from the fortress were confronting them from afar. These two powerful monsters with completely opposite attributes each had a terrifying strength of Rank 10 and above.
Among the large number of troops that were gathering from the outside, there was also a large number of Demonic Fish. These Laughing Fishmen with light blue bodies full of poisonous thorns waved their elongated claws tied to their claws. Every attack had an ice effect. Their defense was as hard as iron, and even the weakest of them had Rank 3 combat strength.
"The Demonic Fish have also appeared … Could it be that the Saltwater Swamp has also noticed the development on my side?" Garon was alarmed.
The Saltwater Swamp was the residence of one of the most powerful Demon Princes in the Bottomless Abyss, Demogorgon. However, this powerful Demon Lord rarely participated in Blood Wars. It should not be a problem …
"It's probably the intention of a few tribe leaders." Garon was too lazy to think too much. He had Ann, one of the three monarchs of the Dragons of Calamity, behind him. As a powerful existence equivalent to mid-level Divine Power, she was also the most difficult to deal with Dragon of Time and Shadow. The karma entangled with her was far from what an ordinary God or Demon Lord could compare to. Presumably, Demogorgon would not be willing to rashly get involved in this connection …
"Increasing my own strength is the way to go." He closed his dragon eyes and glanced at his own Status Pane.
'Garon — Strength 180 (140), Agility 180 (140), Vitality 180 (140), Intelligence 172. Potential 1123%. Soul Limit 180.
Six Soul Rings: Five colorless, one red.
Rank 8 Draconic Aura. Rank 6 Arcane Art.
Void Original Opus — 70%. Hind Legs — Evil Weapon. Wings — Seven Lives. Tail — Demonic Book.
Status: All Attributes Decreased, Light Suppression Curse … (All Elemental Resistance Decreased by one-third, Easily Discovered by Light Attribute Creatures, Whereabouts Unable to Be Hidden)
Overall Evaluation — Rank 12. Title — Winter Sigh. '
"My Attributes have recovered a lot. During this period of time, I've added all my Potential Points to Intelligence. One more point and it's almost full. Now, let's upgrade my Soul Rings. "
Garon collected his thoughts and took out a small white flower bud that the female elf gave him.
Lightly touching the side, the flower bud slowly rotated and bloomed.
A faint sound of music floated out from the center of the flower bud, accompanied by a faint floral fragrance.
Chi!
A ray of white light suddenly shot out and hit Garon between his eyebrows.
The heavy impact caused his head to jerk back violently.
A pale red ring in his consciousness fiercely rushed towards the Soul Ring system he had formed.
Five Soul Rings rotated slowly at the bottom, while a red Soul Ring floated above, motionless. This was Garon's current Soul Ring system.
Faced with the oncoming red ring, his six soul rings suddenly vibrated and released countless transparent threads that wrapped around the red ring from all directions.
The threads were broken one by one by the powerful speed, but as the threads continued to break, the speed of the ring's flight also decreased rapidly.
Garon extended his Soul Power and probed into the Soul Ring. He was immediately overjoyed.
"Even the Willpower Imprint was erased for me." That female elf seemed to be really grateful for his treatment, otherwise she wouldn't have done this. Erasing the Willpower Imprint would consume a lot of Soul Power. If Garon did it himself, it would take at least a few years of Soul Power to erase and slowly assimilate the Soul Ring. But now, it didn't have to be so troublesome.
They could just merge directly.
He used his soul power to pull this new soul ring and slowly flew it towards his six-soul ring structure. While controlling its speed precisely, he left space for his Soul Ring structure to increase its structure.
Kacha.
A soft sound.
This new Soul Ring steadily landed on top of Garon's entire structure.
"Unfortunately, just this ring alone isn't enough to enter the orange level. I originally thought that I would only need two more Soul Rings to enter the yellow level and become an Upper Demon Lord. I didn't expect the gap in between to be so big …" Garon frowned. He immediately felt that for this seventh Soul Ring to become orange, he would need at least two more Soul Rings.
"No wonder that person was so generous. It turns out that in their eyes, losing this red Soul Ring wouldn't hurt their foundation …"
He thought for a moment and took out a small black and red bead.
"Pearl of the Temple …" This bead with divinity could also give him a Soul Ring, but the absorption process was much more complicated …
"Let's try it!"
Garon gritted his teeth and threw the bead into his mouth. He closed his eyes again.
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