The black tree man fell, and three black arched doors slowly appeared on the walls of the church hall. It was as if black flames had burned through paper, and the edges of the doors were filled with ashes of black and sparks.
Garon looked at the credential in his hand and strode toward one of the doors, not looking at the other two.
Passing through the black door, he entered a similar cliff, surrounded by an endless black abyss.
The cliff was in a large deep blue cave, and the air was abnormally cold with the howling of the cold wind.
Standing at the edge of the cliff, Garon looked down and saw that it was pitch black below, with a faint black fog rolling about. He was the only one in the surroundings, and the stone walls were covered in a thick layer of transparent ice.
He took a deep breath and stabilized his heavily injured body. He held the ancient credential in his hand, spread it out, and then gripped it tightly.
His palm was instantly cut by the credential, and blood flowed down his palm, dripping directly into the black abyss below.
The scarlet blood droplets collided and rolled, dripping into the bottomless abyss, and soon completely disappearing.
As the blood droplets dripped, Garon gently let go of the credential credential, and let the blood-stained credential slip from his hand and fall into the abyss.
Whoosh!
Just then, a dot of blue suddenly lit up in the depths of the abyss.
At first, the blue was only the size of a sesame seed, but in the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of a fist, and in the next moment, the blue rushed up into the abyss. It was an endless wave of icy blue cold air.
A giant icy blue bird dozens of meters tall flapped its wings and flew out of the abyss, hovering in front of Garon in the blink of an eye. Its large deep blue eyes stared calmly at Garon on the cliff.
The giant bird had a slender tail, like the legendary divine phoenix, but it carried an unparalleled and terrifying cold air, not flames.
The surrounding walls of the cave continued to form a thick layer of blue ice, and in just a dozen seconds, the entire cave had completely turned into a giant ice cave.
Wisps of solid white cold wind circled around the giant bird and Garon, softly singing as if they had a life of their own. It did not seem like the sound of the wind, but like some kind of rhythm and rhythm.
There was also a large amount of blue cold air rolling and spreading. The air was filled with blue cold air that looked like seawater.
Garon raised his head and looked at the giant bird in front of him. Its huge blue wings spread out gently, protecting him like a statue.
The giant bird slowly lowered its head. Its long beak approached Garon and opened slightly.
A ball of blue light rolled out of its mouth and floated in front of Garon.
The speck of light contained an extremely pure chill. Garon could feel that it was not his body that felt cold, but just by looking at the speck of light, he felt a chill in his heart.
He reached out his right hand and gently grasped the blue light.
Garon did not resist at all when he felt the light spot trying to drill into his body. He relaxed his mind and saw the light spot drill into his skin from his palm and disappear completely.
The giant bird in front of him slowly faded away the moment the light spot disappeared. It was like a bubble that slowly disappeared. Only the layer of ice on the ground and walls remained, indicating that everything that had happened just now was not an illusion.
Garen took a deep breath and carefully checked his body for any signs of movement, but he could not find anything.
He knew that he probably would not feel anything for a while. Combined with the situation that the Cthulhu King had warned him about, he turned around and walked towards the secret room of the church.
He quickly returned to the church. He glanced at the other two black doors and walked towards one of the black doors. The Cthulhu King's scent still lingered there.
Passing through the black door, he saw the Cthulhu King struggling to stand at the edge of the cliff. He was obviously waiting for him.
Garon casually threw the Light God's head that he had been carrying towards the Cthulhu King. The head rolled and landed beside the Cthulhu King's feet. The Cthulhu King did not even look at it.
For the three of them who had dominated the world, why would they care about someone who did not know his own strength? In the end, the Light God's final plan and conspiracy, even if he was not facing Garon, but anyone else, would have no hope of success.
Because he was not a threat, they did not care about him and did not hate him.
"I was just waiting for you." The Cthulhu King looked even worse than Garon. Although the blood had stopped flowing all over his body, the wounds and holes of different sizes could still be seen clearly. Just by looking at him, there were more than ten wounds. In addition to his pale face, it was obvious that he had lost too much blood. Now that he could still stand up with his own strength and willpower, to be able to succeed the Cthulhu King, he was not a simple person.
Garon nodded at him and walked over quickly. He took down the magic mirror that was tied to him and threw it over.
The Cthulhu King also threw his proof over. The two items crossed each other in midair and landed in the hands of the two of them.
Grabbing the proof with a snap, Garon walked to the edge of the cliff and looked back at the Cthulhu King. The latter smiled and consciously retreated a large distance away.
Garon then held the proof again and used a little force. Drops of blood immediately dripped into the abyss. Then he let go of the proof and let it fall.
Not long after, a red dot lit up in the abyss again.
The red dot made a loud whistling sound, like the noise of a fire being blown by a strong wind. The entire abyss suddenly lit up, and a large blinding red light became brighter and brighter, getting closer and closer.
In an instant, countless red flames gushed out of the abyss like a sea of fire. The entire cave was completely illuminated in a fiery red color.
In the middle of the flames, a fifty meter tall giant human figure flapped its wings and flew over.
The human figure was covered in red bone armor and had a pair of bat wings on its back. Every time it flapped its wings, it brought about countless streams of fire.
In just a few seconds, the red armored human figure rushed out of the abyss and floated in front of Garon. It lowered its head slightly and looked down.
This human figure looked like a legendary demon. It was completely human, with a pair of black bat wings and a long spiked black tail that moved slightly behind it. Its entire body was covered in bone armor that was as hot as red-hot iron. There was a pair of curly black horns on its head.
What impressed Garon the most was the countless fine runes carved on its bone armor. There was also a black carving of a suffering human figure in the middle of its chest. That human figure opened its arms wide, tied to the demon's chest like a cross. Its eyes were filled with endless black smoke, and it was even wailing softly.
At this moment, the demon's long tail that was covered in layers of spikes swung slightly, and like a snake, it gently wrapped itself around Garon.
"Be careful! This is the backlash of the Living Secret Technique!! "The Cthulhu King's expression changed behind him, and he quickly shouted.
"Backlash? Looks like this Secret Technique should be a type of Demonic Technique! "Garon's expression did not change. He allowed the long tail to wrap around him.
There were countless layers of spikes that looked like scales on the long tail, forming a large number of barbs. With a light tug, it could tear off a large piece of flesh from a body of flesh.
The thick long tail wrapped around, and almost drowned Garon completely. He could not be seen.
Garon's eyes suddenly turned pitch black. Standing in the middle of the huge tail, he suddenly opened his arms.
Screech!!!
An ear-piercing screech of a huge bird sounded out of nowhere. Countless air currents gathered and flowed behind him, forming a pair of huge transparent wings that were tens of meters long, flapping gently.
Thump!
Thump!!
Waves of strong tremors kept spreading out in all directions with Garon as the center, pulsating, as if it was the pulse of the earth.
The Ice Living Secret Technique that he had just absorbed was now quickly taking root in Garon's body. From his lower abdomen, there were countless thin blue root lines, spreading to every corner of Garon's body.
The most eye-catching one was the dragon heart in Garon's chest. Countless blue threads wrapped around the heart. Blue and red intertwined, forming a constantly pulsating blue cocoon.
The huge red demon retreated a distance, its right hand on its chest, retracting its huge tail. It bowed slightly towards Garon, lowering its head and smiling like a noble.
Boom!!!
The demon suddenly dispersed, turning into countless dark red flames, shooting and swimming in all directions. In an instant, it filled the entire cave. The Cthulhu King was also forced to retreat into the black door. He looked at Garon, who was in the middle of the flames. That was the only empty space in the cave without flames.
Garon stood at the edge of the cliff, a black and red cross sword stabbed into the ground in front of him.
In the middle of the sword blade, there was a relief sculpture of a suffering human figure. It was exactly the same as the relief sculpture on the demon's body. The eyes of the relief sculpture were constantly emitting black gas. It flowed down along the black and red sword blade and spread out from the ground. It was like an icy cold air, falling down heavily.
Garon suddenly reached out his hand, gently holding the cross sword hilt.
Psst!
The sword hilt suddenly opened up a pair of black metal wings. The wings reflected a faint black light, layer upon layer, as if countless metal wings were intertwined.
As Garen gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, countless fine patterns of rules appeared. The countless patterns were like entwined black snakes. They were densely packed and formed a strange anti-slip pattern.
The moment he gripped the hilt of the sword, Garen's originally pitch-black eyes began to emit two streams of black gas, just like the suffering human figure.
Clang!!
The black and red cross sword was pulled out abruptly, standing in front of Garon. The mirror-like part of the sword clearly reflected his face. The eyes that were pouring out black gas were like the suffering person on the demon's chest just now.
Garon laughed coldly. Holding the cross sword tightly, he raised it up.
Whoosh ….
The countless red flames in the cave instantly, like thousands of streams returning to the same source, all formed a giant flame vortex, quickly gathering towards the sword.
Streams of fire and fire serpents pounced into the body of the sword.
In less than ten seconds, the entire cave was completely cleared, not leaving a trace of fire behind.
The black and red cross sword also silently, slowly becoming transparent, and finally completely disappeared from Garon's hand.
Garen's pitch-black eyes slowly returned to normal at this moment.
The cave instantly fell into silence, as if the scene of flames just now was just an illusion.
"Congratulations, Palace Master Garon, for obtaining two Living Secret Techniques." The Cthulhu King laughed loudly behind him, this person was flexible, and had the courage to do anything to achieve his goals. From the initial arrogance, to the later rage and helplessness, and finally after facing the situation, he immediately changed his attitude, and could even disregard the past for greater benefits, inviting Garon to join, so as to prevent the Divine God Palace Master's side from becoming too powerful and taking over.
Garon turned around, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"I remember you said before, when a Living Secret Technique is obtained, it will form all kinds of strange illusions, these illusions to a certain extent are the aura released by the Secret Technique without consciousness, forming shadows. But what was that just now? "
The Cthulhu King also saw that the giant demon voluntarily let go of the recoil, and instead bowed towards Garon, smiling as he retreated. His eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Maybe … Maybe you have some kind of powerful existence that the Living Secret Technique cannot resist …"
He lowered his voice slightly, and answered softly.
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