The second one he chose was the Light God's Origin.
It took him more than an hour to finish absorbing it, and the plus sign flashed for another two hours.
The third one didn't have much of an effect. After Garon absorbed it, he didn't feel any reaction from his body. The blood red symbol stopped spinning, and the plus sign didn't appear either.
He instinctively felt that the Cthulhu's Origin could only have this much effect on him.
There were very few ways to increase the soul's upper limit. He had transplanted a dragon heart, and only now did he manage to get rid of the ancient Nine-Headed Hydra's will. He didn't even know if there were any other hidden remnants in the dragon heart. He didn't know much about the soul, so Garon didn't know if he had completely gotten rid of the problem. He could only deal with it as it came.
After absorbing all three Origins, Garon looked at the last flickering plus sign disappearing, and glanced at the potential points in his hand.
'Strength 14. Agility 10. Vitality 10. Intelligence 10. Potential 16744%. Possesses the qualifications of a Luminarist. '
167 potential points. It was just from killing all the monsters in the past few days, plus the points he got from killing a large number of Black Knights. The accumulated points from before were all used up in the battle with the Cthulhu King.
"Let's see how many points I can increase."
The increase in attribute points was more expensive towards the end.
In the beginning, one point of potential could increase an attribute by 0.1. From five points onwards, every point required 20 potential points. After eight points, one point of increase required 60 potential points.
It was already past ten points, if he wanted to increase it further …
Garon glanced at all the attributes. Although his instincts told him that his attributes could be increased again, he was still a little nervous. This wasn't just a matter of increasing his attributes a little, it was also related to whether his guess was true or not.
His gaze finally stopped on vitality.
His strength and speed weren't bad now. The Nine-Headed Hydra was good at strength as well, but the key was his resistance. His skin's defense was too weak.
Whenever the Cthulhu King's red light attack brushed past him, a large piece of flesh would be gone. In the intense battle with him, if it wasn't for the fact that his potential points could replenish his Nine-Life Talent, Garen would have been killed instantly without leaving any trace behind.
Vitality was related to defense and resistance. This was proven in the Secret Technique World.
Although the attribute points were only 10 points, after being strengthened by the Secret Technique, the nature of his body had evolved to another level. The amount of potential points required was unknown.
Garon stared at the Physique column for more than three seconds.
Soon, swoosh!
With a soft sound, the number of potential points decreased neatly by a hundred points.
His Physique, which was originally at 10, slowly but surely increased by a point, reaching 11.
Garon could also feel that his body still had room for improvement. The 1 point increase in his physique caused a warm current to circulate within his body. The warm current was quickly absorbed by his internal organs and muscles, and everything returned to normal. Garon only felt a slight swelling sensation throughout his body, and nothing else.
"One hundred potential points … Only one attribute increase …" Garon felt a little suffocated. This way, even if he massacred the Totem and Monster Nest Lords crazily, it would take more than one or two years for him to reach a level where he could fight against a Form Five. The main reason was that there were not that many elites for him to kill. The monster hordes were endless, but who knew how many potential points it would turn into after his attributes increased by a few points?
Maybe it would turn into two hundred points for one attribute point, three hundred points, or even a thousand points.
According to Garon's prediction, if he wanted his physique to reach the peak of Form Five, he would need to reach at least 30 points. If it increased a few more times in between, it might really become an exaggerated ratio.
And all of this was under the premise that there was no upper limit.
"Too bad …" Garon slowly exhaled. The problem of the Cthulhu's Origin had come to an end.
Originally, he planned to return to the Black Swamp Palace immediately. With Hellgate's appearance, danger lurked everywhere outside. He might as well enter the Absolute Protection to recuperate. He would think about how to deal with Hellgate.
But the Cthulhu King's invitation this time was very tempting.
In theory, the Living Secret Technique was much stronger than any of the Secret Techniques that he had ever come across. This kind of Secret Technique could only be created by the Gods and Demons in the legends.
A Secret Technique that could grow and evolve with the practitioner, to Garon in the past, was simply a fantasy.
If he could get a Living Secret Technique that was suitable for himself … This was a fatal temptation to Garon.
The Cthulhu King said that he had confirmed that there were three Living Secret Techniques in one of the ruins that he had control over. One of them was an ice type energy wave. Although it was not very suitable for Garon, it was something that could only be found by chance. It was already good enough that he could find one that could be used. There was no room to be picky.
Garon thought that the water and poison types were most suitable for him. The ice type was not very suitable for him. But a Living Secret Technique was hard to come by. He planned to go back to the Black Swamp Palace and rest up before heading straight to the agreed location to meet up with the Cthulhu King.
And the number one nest leader, the Divine God Palace Master, was not fighting against the Elder Council underground. He actually came to the surface to snatch the resources of the ruins. And until now, the elites of the Elder Council had not appeared. There was no movement at all.
This gave Garon a bad feeling. Although the Cthulhu King did not say it, but he could vaguely sense a sense of urgency from his words.
"What is making him so anxious? Originally, in history, after Hellgate appeared, the Elder Council did not do anything. Could it be … "Garon suddenly thought of his original guess.
"Could it be that the Elder Council has been completely destroyed underground??!"
Why was the Divine God Palace Master in such a hurry to find a Living Secret Technique? Why was the Cthulhu King able to endure the grudges of killing along the way and invite him to fight for the Secret Technique? With the arrogance of the Cthulhuism Society, they were actually able to endure this grudge. They were willing to lower their heads and pay some conditions rather than fight to the death.
Garon vaguely confirmed that terrifying guess in his heart.
It was very likely that Hellgate had already come out of seclusion and went underground to deal with the Elder Council. At the same time, he also caused the Nest Leaders to suffer a huge loss, which led to the current situation.
Moreover, the two Nest Lords that had suddenly arrived in the East Continent had quickly gathered all the monsters that they could manage. Furthermore, they had only occupied a small area in the Hundred Kingdoms of the South. Judging from this abnormal behavior, it was very likely that Hellgate had already made his move underground. Otherwise, the Nest Lords would not have gathered the monsters for no reason …
The more Garon thought about it, the more likely it was. Looking at it this way, how strong exactly was Hellgate? This made him more and more excited and expectant.
There was no fear, no fear. Even if he could not win, Garon was still very confident in his own survival ability. Moreover, the essence of a martial artist was to constantly challenge one peak after another.
He still had to find the secret of his transmigration to this world, and also find out the source of the mystery of his talent. Perhaps in the future, he would try to pursue the dream in the deepest part of his heart.
He could not, and definitely would not, die in this world!
In the next few days, he sat cross-legged on the lion's back, listening to the news on the radio while guiding the winged lion, flying straight towards the Kovitan's Absolute Protection.
The news on the radio kept coming out.
The King of Ender had finally announced that he wanted to challenge the strongest totem user in the world. He would use the three strongest giant stone statues in the country, and half of the national treasury's wealth as a reward to hold the World King of Totems Conference.
The venue would be his newly built Eternal Night Palace, and the final winner, as long as they could defeat him, would receive all the wealth and the three strongest giant stone statues. Even if they could not get first place, they would be ranked among the top hundred in the world, and would receive different levels of rewards.
When he heard this news from the radio, Garon did not need to look to guess that countless totem users in the world would rush to the Ender Kingdom after hearing this news.
After the great turmoil, it was now a period of great population decline. After the Nest Leaders gathered large amounts of high level monsters, the environment was much more peaceful, and the bases and forces were busy recuperating and accumulating resources. And in such a prosperous event, as long as they won, they would be able to obtain large amounts of resources for their own development, so they definitely would not miss it.
Even if they could not get first place, they would still have a high chance of getting into the top hundred. Probably ninety percent of the totem users would think so.
Garon already knew that this was a trap, and did not bother with him. He had already informed the core totem users of the Black Swamp Palace, and if there were still people who did not listen to him and rushed to their deaths, then it was none of his business, and he could simplify and purify the increasingly complicated Black Swamp Palace.
Other than the King of Totems Conference, news about the other big sects kept coming out. After the Obscuro Society unified the strongest sects, the Terraflor Society retreated from the battle, and hid in the dark, not daring to show their faces. The other big sects all submitted to the Obscuro Society, and became the Obscuro Society's claws and fangs, reclaiming the small and medium-sized sects everywhere. Among the small and medium-sized sects, the Tasura Academy was managed by Teacher Emin, so they received the news in advance and retreated into the Absolute Protection. With the help of people arranged by Garon, more than half of the members of the Tasura Academy safely avoided this crisis.
When Garon was about to reach the border of the Kovitan's Absolute Protection, other than a few secluded sects, all the academic organizations in the entire East Continent had been wiped out by the Obscuro Society, and the entire continent's sects were unified, forming an unprecedented giant.
As for the Terraflor Society, Hellgate seemed to be very tolerant. After the death of Hei Si Li and his wife, for some unknown reason, he promised to give the Terraflor Society a hundred years of peace.
After flying into the Absolute Protection, Garon, as one of the Four Heads, had his own aura waves recognized by the Absolute Protection. He opened an entrance, and easily let the people he brought into the Absolute Protection.
As they got closer to the Kovitan Kingdom, the ground started to become uneven, and the earth slowly arched up, and hills started to appear. The hills grew bigger and taller, and soon became earthy yellow mountain peaks.
There were more and more mountain peaks, and the color started to change from earthy yellow, to yellow and black, then grey and black, and finally pitch black.
Finally, the black Kingdom at the top of the mountain range slowly appeared in the midst of the mountains. From afar, the pitch-black huge city looked like a ruin left behind from ancient times.
Compared to when Garon left, the Kingdom was obviously much more prosperous, and densely packed black and white dots were rising and falling in the sky above the Kingdom. The entire Kingdom was divided into three mountain peaks, and the roads on the mountain peaks were filled with an endless stream of oxcarts, horse carriages, and some strange creatures.
The foot of the mountain below the Kingdom was also filled with farms, villages, and a large number of windmills, waterwheels, and farmlands. The green wheat fields rustled in the wind, and the vague silhouettes of farmers could be seen, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.
Compared to the cruel and bloody outside world, it was many times better.
The large villages were like different colored plaques, and were scattered around the foot of the mountain around the Kingdom. With the Kingdom as the center, many of the surrounding mountain peaks were building towns and villages. Terraced fields were opened up on many of the mountainsides, and after not seeing each other for a while, the entire Kingdom had changed completely.
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