"Hellgate!" Garon was shocked. The Cthulhu King probably didn't know about the Hellgate's appearance, but the appearance of the Hellgate meant that the training was successful. Obviously, gathering totems to form a seed of power, borrowing the growth of the Living Secret Technique to improve, this path was very likely to work!
"Who's the opponent!" Garon closed his eyes, calming himself down.
"West Continent's number one power, Divine God Palace Master, Roseman Holy Wind." The Cthulhu King's expression was serious. "He has another title, King of Beasts. He's ranked number one among the nest leaders! "
"Not human?"
"Of course."
The Cthulhu King suddenly laughed.
"Speaking of which, this grassland and the Hundred Kingdoms in the South were all occupied by his two subordinates."
After that, Garon and the Cthulhu King took turns asking and answering questions, time passed by slowly.
Half an hour later, a red light shot up into the sky from the battlefield, turned a corner and flew away.
On the grassland, Garon, Demon Phoenix and the other three watched the Cthulhu King leave.
The two of them agreed on a time and place, and confirmed the arrangements to go to the ruins. Divine God Palace Master, this title was obviously created by imitating the human organization, but to be able to make the Cthulhu King find another helper, it was obvious that the number one strongest nest leader was not ordinary.
The Secret Techniques would naturally be sent to him by the Cthulhuism Society.
It seemed that, to the Cthulhu King, no matter how many Dead Secret Techniques there were, they were far less important than Living Secret Techniques. Not just him, even Garon's need for Dead Secret Techniques decreased a lot when he heard about the existence of these Secret Techniques, and didn't value them too much. As compensation, the Cthulhu King gave him some secrets about the soul.
Back then, the Cthulhu King's soul was heavily damaged by the King of Daniela, Phiroth. These years, he had been researching recovery methods, and his understanding of the soul was much better than Garon's.
From the Cthulhu King, Garon found out that the existence of the Cthulhu was actually the physical manifestation of a strong soul. As long as the soul was not destroyed, they would not die, at most they would just change their shell and use up some of the Cthulhu's Origin, so they would not die unless their lifespan reached its limit. This lifespan was actually the limit of the soul.
And the Cthulhu's Origin he had in his hands was actually a special substance that could strengthen the soul. Only the Cthulhu's Origin could heal the cracks in the Cthulhu's soul every time they died, and at the same time, act as a shell for their rebirth.
Before taking the opportunity to kill God Cloud, Garon had hidden the Cthulhu's Origin in advance, afraid that it would be destroyed in the battle. Therefore, those Origins were not in his hands. He still had to go back and retrieve it.
After witnessing the battle between Garon and the Cthulhu King, Demon Phoenix and the other three became abnormally well-behaved. Compared to the previous battle, the two of them were still so powerful after so many days of continuous fighting.
Of course, the most important thing was that during this time, Garon's unscrupulous manner made them panic. Garon had swallowed countless Dark Knights in one go earlier. Now that the few of them were following behind him, they could feel their hair standing on end just by getting a little closer to him. They were afraid that he would swallow them up on a whim and treat them as snacks.
"What do we do now?" Demon Phoenix asked Garon carefully.
"It's time to go back." Garon glanced at her. This person was considered a lower form five, but because she was sealed, she should still be able to improve. But looking at her physique and blood structure, she should be at the middle form five level. The peak was not that easy to reach. Since ancient times, how many elites had actually reached the peak?
If Demon Phoenix had reached the peak, she would not be content with hiding in a small country.
"Go back? Where to? "
Garon did not reply. He was too lazy to care about her.
Demon Phoenix and the others were also traumatized by his beating. They quickly shut up and did not say anything else, afraid that they would piss him off and treat him as a snack. Just now, Garon's unscrupulous manner scared them to death.
This time, Garon did not do it himself, but let Demon Phoenix and the others do it.
Soon, a purple lion with purple wings on its back appeared in front of them. The lion's back was flat and wide, with five to six meters of space. It was enough for Garon and the others to sit on.
These days, he was mentally and physically exhausted. Garon simply laid on Demon Phoenix's legs to rest his mind. Beside him, Phantom carefully peeled some white fruits that she had picked earlier, and fed them to Garon's mouth one by one.
The other two brothers transformed into a mount, while the other held up a purple light film to block the wind for Garon, and also acted as a sunshade.
The few of them were about to rise into the air. Suddenly, Garon pointed at the dark hole on the side.
Pew!
A black line shot out, and a large piece of soil on the ground of the black hole was instantly shattered, creating a hole.
A girl's scream could be faintly heard from the ground.
Soon, a white ball of light about ten meters in size slowly floated up from the deep hole, and landed on the ground beside it.
The light screen dispersed, and inside it were the thirty or so white knights who had escaped earlier. Their bodies were all covered in dried blood, but all of them were silent and solemn. Their eyes were filled with the determination to face death with equanimity. Beside them were a few white horses that were covered in blood.
The leader of the white knights carried a little girl with tears and snot on her face with one hand, and stared at Garon with vigilance.
"Who are you?" Garon glanced at the group of white knights.
"We are the survivors of the White Wind Tribe, powerful totem users." The leader of the white knights lowered his head and answered respectfully. It seemed like the other party had no intention of killing them as snacks upon meeting them.
"White Wind Tribe?" Garon had never heard of it before. He was only concerned about the existence of Form Five. Below Form Five, they would release their totems to fight against their enemies. Above Form Five, they would compete in the strength of their Secret Techniques. The pinnacle was the existence who had trained their Secret Techniques to the peak. Whether it was the Cthulhu King, him, or Phiroth, they were all already standing at the peak of Secret Techniques and Totems. As for the rest, they could easily kill a large number of them just by relying on the suppression of their strength.
His gaze circled around the white knights and the others. Suddenly, Garon's gaze paused, and landed on the little girl that the white knights were carrying.
Then, he looked towards the distant sky, and suddenly chuckled.
The leader of the white knights followed his gaze and also turned his head, but saw nothing. But his expression immediately changed as he thought of a possibility.
Poof!
He suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Sir, please take Princess Layu away!!"
Even if he was begging, his voice was sonorous and powerful. There was no hesitation, no reluctance. It was as if it was a subordinate reporting to his superior on a peaceful afternoon.
"Uncle!" The little girl's face was dirty, and it was impossible to see her face clearly. She hugged the leader's arm, and after hesitating for a while, she also knelt on the ground.
Plop!
In just a moment, all the other white knights knelt on the ground.
Demon Phoenix curled her lips at the side.
"Once we leave, those two energy waves probably can't wait any longer. If sir doesn't take them in, they're definitely dead."
"To be honest, I've always been very tolerant towards those with good potential." Since they were going to go up against the Divine Palace, Garon was also interested. These people from the White Wind Tribe were probably being chased by the Divine Palace's Black Knights, and had great enmity with them. Plus, the leader of the white knights and the little girl's potential was not bad. Especially the leader of the white knights.
Garon mainly made this decision because of him.
This guy's potential could only be considered good, but his willpower was not ordinary. To be able to persevere in protecting his master under such harsh conditions, this kind of loyalty was the most valuable. Including the white knights around them, there were actually more than thirty people like him. These people were the type that once they pledged their loyalty, it was extremely difficult for them to betray, and they were willing to give up everything for their loyalty.
Now that the Black Swamp Palace was in need of people, this kind of talent should be used by him.
Garon was indeed tempted. The Black Water True Technique itself valued willpower the most, followed by potential.
"Take them away!" He muttered to himself, and finally spoke.
The leader of the white knights' heart skipped a beat, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. The little girl's face was also filled with joy.
"Get up, Master has agreed to take you away." Phantom took out a purplish black bead from her body, and lightly tossed it. The bead landed on the ground, and quickly turned into a large group of purplish single-horned wolves.
These wolves prostrated themselves on the ground, showing extreme respect and submission to Demon Phoenix and the others.
"Take them with you." Phantom ordered calmly.
The wolves stood up one by one, and each of them was actually over four meters tall, they were all huge creatures.
Most of the knights also heaved a sigh of relief, if they could avoid death, no one would be willing to die for nothing. Now that these powerful people in front of them had obviously agreed to protect them, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Get up, ride the wolves and leave." Phantom ordered.
The leader of the white knights didn't move, as if he didn't hear it at all.
It was only then that Phantom realized that this guy had actually fainted.
One by one, the wolves carried the white knights, and formed a small square formation. Garon and the others sat on the lion's back, and slowly flew up, flying into the distance. The wolf pack quickly followed from below.
Not long after the group left. Two golden figures suddenly appeared in the air above the black hole. They were two human figures completely covered in golden robes and capes.
"They've taken them away." The taller one said softly.
"That person has already discovered us. According to the information, he should be one of the Big Four of Kovitan, Hydra Garon. "The slightly shorter one said with a sharp male voice. "Why didn't you attack? According to the humans' classification, you should be at the upper level of Form Five. "
"I'm not their match." The taller one shook his head, "Humans have strong Secret Techniques to unleash their potential, we don't, and can only rely on our original foundation to advance. They relied on Secret Techniques to create a new power, this power is not something we can deal with. If we say that we can still deal with the average Form Five, but after the qualitative change at the peak of Form Five, we are no match for them. "
"What about Three-Tailed Dragon and the others?"
"Same." The taller one explained, "Only us Nest Leaders have the upper level of Form Five, humans are only at the peak of Form Five. Us, the upper level, are between their peak and middle level. Stronger than middle level, weaker than peak level. "
"So this time, the Palace Master specially came here to collect all kinds of Secret Techniques, could it be?"
"You guessed correctly. The Palace Master has already obtained two Living Secret Techniques. Perhaps with a little more, he would be able to fuse and understand them. Who knows, he might even be able to create a Secret Technique that we Nest Masters can practice." The tall one nodded.
The Ender language that the two of them spoke was very standard, not inferior to the locals, obviously they had put in a lot of effort.
"If we succeed, we Nest Leaders will no longer only have the Palace Master to fight against the top humans. This world … will be dominated by us! "The taller one said in a low voice. "We must let the humans know that we are not useless except for numbers!"
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