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Chapter 494

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The change in aura came from the appearance of a new power in his body. This was Garon's biggest gain. In the past, without breaking the Totem Light, the seemingly powerful blood aura could not be used directly on totem users. It could only use the corrosive poison to corrode the opponent's Totem Light, which was considered a large area of effect damage. But now, it had returned to its original use.

Other than aura, the other was the Cthulhu's Origin.

The Cthulhu's Origin was a treasure that the Obscuro Society's Commander used to break through to the peak of Form Five, so its effect was definitely not ordinary.

But to use the Cthulhu's Origin, the Cthulhu King's Will had to be removed first. This removal required the use of Hannet's purification ability to pull the Cthulhu King's Will out, and then be destroyed by external forces. Only then could the Origin be truly used.

Lying under the shade of the tree, Garon became more and more relaxed, almost falling into a dream.

Time passed slowly.

In the afternoon, Garon woke up from his sleep. After practicing the Black Water True Technique for a while, he sat cross-legged on the grass and played with the communication rings.

He had three communication rings, one for Scylla, the Black Swamp Palace, and the Secret Service.

The Secret Service's ring was no longer useful. The Director and the others had all moved away, and now they had probably settled down at the edge of the World Aperture. That was a remote area between Kovitan and the North Pole. There was a majestic giant city there, which was a fortress to defend against underground monsters. Most of the Kovitan people who had escaped earlier had gone there. They tried to enter the underground from there, and get the protection of the Elder Council. Although a small number of them had returned, most of them had already entered the mountain city, and probably would not come out again. The situation in the Kingdom did not allow them to return.

Taking off the Secret Service's ring, he directly crushed it, and then the ring from Scylla.

Turning it lightly, there was a faint rustling sound from the ring. After studying it, Garon found that the ring's principle was similar to a radio, except that it could be used to share an encrypted channel for communication. But there was no one there when he connected.

Turning off the ring, Garon thought for a while, and still turned the ring from the Black Swamp Palace.

This time, not long after, there was the sound of a connection from the other side.

"What's up?" It was Ivycius' voice, through the signal, there was a slight change in tone. But it was still cold as usual.

"How are you now? How's the situation? "Since he had contacted Ai Fei, Garen casually asked.

"Very good. Give me another half a year, and I should be able to pass the fusion stage and step into Form Five." Ivycius replied calmly. "You are also in the fusion stage, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Naturally, I have my own plans. How is the situation in the palace? "Garon continued to ask.

"It's alright. It's just that Blizzard and Fairy's fight caused a fire that destroyed a small portion of the outer palace area. We're currently repairing it."

"Blizzard and Angel?" Garon felt a headache coming on. "Aren't the two of them together? Why are they fighting among themselves? "

"According to the rules you set, the elders also have the right to choose a disciple in the palace as their personal disciple. Both of them had taken a fancy to a newly recruited kid at the same time. If you can't get it, you'll just start fighting. "Ivycius was also a little helpless.

"Oh? A little guy? He's so talented that two peak Form Fours would fight for him? "Garon was a little surprised.

"He's a commoner child, no more than fifteen years old. But practicing the basic Black Water True Technique, he actually used only three days to break through the first level and enter the second level." Ivycius replied calmly.

"Oh? That's amazing! " Garon was instantly interested. He created the Black Water True Technique, so naturally he was the one who knew the difficulty of this Secret Technique the best. To enter the second level, no matter how talented one was, it would still be impossible to do so so quickly. This kid must have some huge secret on him.

Back then, when he recruited people from all over the world, regardless of background, only looking at talent. The reason he created the name of Distinctionless Education was because he had his eyes on the genius disciples among the commoners. What these disciples lacked was not talent, but merely a rope that could allow them to climb higher.

"What's so special about him?"

Ivycius was silent for a while. "I'm not sure either. But, this kid's talent is terrifying, and his temperament is firm, and his spirit is strong!"

"His spirit is strong!?" Garen's interest was piqued. Someone who could make the arrogant Ivycius Sword Saint Ivycius praise him as having a strong Spirit was definitely not just any kind of special case.

"Tell me, what did he do to make you think his spirit is strong?"

The other side was silent for a while. He didn't answer immediately, but only spoke slowly after a while.

"On the first day he entered the palace, his training was twice as intense as his peers."

"Oh?" Garon's lips curled. This Genius Training Camp was a place where geniuses were specially selected from the later generation of students to train together. They were also the strongest competitors and pursuers for the positions of core students and Four Directions Sky Generals.

"On the second day, he broke through the first level, and his body's stats increased by two times compared to his peers. Only three people could compare to him. Also. "Ivycius's tone now carried a hint of a smile. "And after that, he even meditated in front of your statue every day."

"Meditated?" Garon was even more interested now. He knew that as the first Palace Master of the Black Swamp Palace, he was sculpted into a statue.

"I was curious, so when I passed by, I asked him why he wanted to meditate here. Guess how he answered? "Ivycius's tone carried a hint of admiration.

"What did he say?"

"He said, the Black Swamp Palace Master was the first to create the world, and he, will be the second to control the world! He admires you, but that's all. "

"How arrogant!" Garon couldn't help but laugh.

It was only admiration, and not reverence. That meant he would eventually surpass the other party. Meditating in front of his statue, on one hand, meant respect, and on the other hand, it meant that he had become his goal.

"What's the situation now? How long has he been in the palace? " Garon asked again. If not for the fact that the Cthulhu's Origin needed to be purified, he couldn't help but want to hurry back to see this arrogant kid.

"He's been in the palace for half a month, and has now entered the third level of the Black Water."

Hiss … Garon sucked in a breath of cold air. When he left, he had already passed on the first four levels of the technique to Ivycius. The first four levels of this Secret Technique were the most crucial part. Breaking through from a mortal to an extraordinary level was mainly based on this foundation.

The three disciples that he valued the most had only reached the second floor.

And this kid had only been in the palace for half a month, and he had already reached the third level! How compatible did he have to be with the Black Water True Technique to have such terrifying progress?

Garon suddenly realized that he might have underestimated the people of the world. Among the commoners of the world, there were terrifying geniuses. It was just that they had never had the chance to explode. Now that there was an opportunity, this power that had been suppressed by the totem nobles for countless years broke through all obstacles in an instant, piercing through the sky.

Garon put his hands down, and let them fall on his knees. He suddenly had a feeling. The creation of the Black Swamp Palace was creating a new history.

Ivycius's voice continued to ring out.

"After you left, the palace followed your arrangements, and accepted a few batches of students from all over the world. From them, three batches of twenty-four students were selected. The elders discussed for a while, and divided all the students into nine levels according to the Nine-Headed Dragon. From one dragon to nine dragons. The more dragon heads there are, the stronger they are. The Black Water True Technique has the effect of unlocking potential. Now that the kid is the first to enter the third level, there are faint signs of totem power being unlocked. That's why the two elders started fighting over this guy. "

According to the agreement, the elders actually had the right to accept disciples in the palace as disciples, but they were purely teachers on the path of totem power, and not Secret Techniques. Now that the kid had not fully awakened his totem power, and was already being fought over like this. It was obvious that the talent that was discovered was not ordinary.

Although Garon was now close to standing at the peak of the continent, when he heard this news, he also felt that the times had changed.

The human population was declining, and the totem users were heavily injured, but geniuses were emerging in large numbers. Was this the final radiance of the setting sun, or was it really a case of extreme Yin giving birth to Yang? No one knew the answer to this question.

"I'll be back as soon as possible." Garon said one last time, and closed the ring, falling into deep thought.

Every generation had its ups and downs, and no time of turmoil would lack the most dazzling people. Who knew if that kid would be the next Hellgate. His talent was stunning, and he was the best in the world.

"The Black Water True Technique, which takes at least years, was actually broken through to the third level in half a month. This talent … Even when I was practicing the Mammoth Secret Technique, I wasn't that fast. "

Once he thought about the heroes and overlords of the world gathering together, and fighting for supremacy on this world stage.

Unknowingly, a sense of pride surged out from his chest.

Slowly standing up, the blood that had gradually cooled over the years began to stir again. The Black Water True Technique continued to surge in his heart, and its speed became faster and faster.

The fear he had towards the Cthulhu King was now completely thrown to the back of his mind.

"Temperament is not based on strength. Of all the things in the world, the only thing that can bind a person is the human heart. As long as the heart is not bound … "Garon vaguely seemed to understand something.

That disciple's actions gave him a huge shock. He did not stop because of his current weakness, and instead set the highest point that his eyes could see as his goal. This was the greatness of his heart and spirit. As long as this pride did not die prematurely, and with this talent, he would definitely be a stunning person in the future!

Ever since he reached the peak of the King of the Century level in the Secret Technique World, there seemed to be a slight change.

Garon closed his eyes, and carefully savored that subtle feeling, as if it was fleeting, and could not be grasped.

Actually, after experiencing this transmigration, and growing up from being weak, step by step until now, he had seen so many different kinds of history. He was already on the verge of a breakthrough.

In a daze, he seemed to see the Eagle King Goth, who was entangled in a black net, the Flower King Annie, who was tied up by a red thread, and the Dragon King Alexander, who was trapped in an ice prison.

And himself.

He lowered his head and looked at himself. His body was stained with something that looked like black volcanic ash. That was hesitation, fear, defeat, fear …

Unknowingly, Garon's mind became clearer and clearer, and the heavy worries and fear that had been caused by his fear of Hellgate were swept away.

The black ash on his body gradually shook off, and soon revealed his originally clean and tidy clothes.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I can't believe it was a little guy who gave me a warning!"

At this moment, the level of the King of the Century had faintly increased again, and reached an unpredictable level.

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