"Impossible … You … You're not a mortal?"
Vedaly forced herself to look up as if she had used all her strength to ask.
She and the Fallen Star Church members might have thought that Rocca was just a human who had mastered powerful spells. Little did they know that Rocca had gone far on the inhuman path!
A Level 6 necromancer, an immortal, was equivalent to an Ancient, second only to the primordial ruler!
In the history of this world, perhaps only Hopkins could compare to Fang Xian.
Vedaly summoned the power of the pyramid to determine and suppress Rocca's status, but it was self-defeating.
Even with the help of the scaled-men, she still paled in comparison to a true superior being.
At that moment, the three Fallen Star Church members were still chanting spells with difficulty, trying to fight back.
Fang Xian smiled and chanted loudly.
"I've experienced rebirth and death, yet I can't reach the other side …
"Death chases after the shadow, and no youth dies in decay …
"But this poem will live on and grant you immortality!"
The power of the immortal poem had reached an indescribable level.
Dark mental power surged and suppressed the three Fallen Star Church members.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the next moment, the three Fallen Star Church members and the three scaled-men exploded.
Blood, flesh, and bones piled together, forming a blood-colored stone tablet with an evil and ominous presence.
"No …"
Vedaly's beautiful face under the scales turned ferocious as she called out Nikolaia's name.
The pyramid trembled slightly, and a black shadow seemed to appear.
However, Fang Xian only smiled coldly.
He had arrived earlier, so he had a clear understanding of the primordial ruler's condition.
A mere scaled-man's call was not enough to wake it up.
Elder Deep Sea, on the other hand, seemed to have sensed something. He went ashore and rammed his huge body at Fang Xian.
"I've been waiting for you."
A smile appeared on Fang Xian's face. The blood-colored stone tablet expanded and suppressed Elder Deep Sea beneath it.
The power of spells required a sacrifice.
The blood, flesh, and souls were the price Fang Xian had to pay.
Of course, this was still insufficient for an Ancient.
Fang Xian took a step forward. The secret key glowed, and in the next moment, he was standing on top of the stone tablet.
"Bird with Broken Wings!"
"Black Taisui!"
He called out the names of the two superior creatures.
On the front of the stone tablet, the totem of a giant bird with broken wings appeared. The giant bird had no feet, and it spread its wings and soared into the sky.
On the back of the stone tablet was a lump of black flesh with a large number of fungi and tentacles growing out of it.
From the bottom of the monument, vine-like tendrils extended outwards, landing on Elder Deep Sea's body, continuously wrapping around him and connecting to the earth.
This was a kind of seal that originated from Hopkins but was modified by Fang Xian.
Thus, Elder Deep Sea had actually been defeated and sealed by four beings of the same level as him!
"Rocca …"
Vidalia stared blankly at the scene.
To her, Elder Deep Sea was an unparalleled existence, but he had been sealed so easily.
Just what level had Roka's strength increased to?
More importantly, Nicholas still hadn't woken up even at this stage!
To Vidalia, this was the greatest despair!
"Just kill me."
She looked at Fang Xian and smiled bitterly, losing all confidence.
In fact, she also knew that without Elder Deep Sea, she wouldn't be able to leave.
Fang Xian had already planned to devour Nicholas here, how could he give someone the chance to ambush him?
Vidalia looked at Roka, the scenes on the ship flashed before her eyes: "Everything … passed so quickly … if I was still the me from before, how good would that be."
The scales on her body quickly lost their color and turned into a greyish-white color.
She actually took the initiative to commit suicide and turned into a scaled-person statue.
"Interesting, interesting …"
Fang Xian walked down from the stone tablet and looked at this female scaled-person statue. He smiled and walked past it without a care, stepping onto the steps of the pyramid again.
Step by step, he walked steadily.
A Rank 6 Immortal was enough for him to resist the natural pressure in the air, and even face the Primordial Ruler directly!
In other words, without reaching the Ancient One rank, he didn't even have the right to see the Primordial Ruler, not to mention devouring it.
Rumble!
Fang Xian took the last step and reached the top of the pyramid.
He saw an ancient stone door.
This door was grey and dozens of meters tall. It was not prepared for humans at all.
Perhaps, only the giants of legends could open it.
Fang Xian squinted his eyes.
Through his spiritual sense, he could see a huge shadow sleeping in the pyramid behind the stone door.
Primordial Ruler — Nicholas!
Fang Xian didn't dare to look closely, he could only see a blurry shadow.
The pressure in the air had reached a peak. Even a Legend Rank investigator would probably have to kneel down now.
"Finally … it's about to begin."
"I didn't expect … I still chose the method with the biggest side effect."
Fang Xian sighed, stretched out his hands and pressed them on the door.
Kacha … kacha …
The ancient door made a heavy sound and slowly opened a gap.
Behind the door was not a palace, but a huge pit.
An aura thousands of times more terrifying than before suddenly surged forward.
Fang Xian's body swayed, but he managed to hold on and looked down into the pit.
At the bottom of the pit, a huge figure was sleeping.
Its body was like a mountain, its body was covered in a layer of haze. There seemed to be translucent tentacles stretching out, constantly changing shape.
Just by looking at it, Fang Xian felt a suffocating pressure coming at him.
If he was still a normal person, he would probably have gone crazy by now.
This was an existence that couldn't be looked at directly!
"I've experienced rebirth and death, yet I can't reach the other side …"
"Death chases after shadows, no youth dies without withering …"
"But this poem will live on and grant you immortality!"
Fang Xian's expression was solemn as he recited the immortal poem to offset the terrifying pressure.
'In fact … although the immortal poem is my life poem, it is also mixed with an inexplicable strange power … It's very likely that I got involved when I came out of the River Styx … Behind it … there might also be an ancient ruler, an existence sleeping in the River Styx!'
'If the Reincarnation Disc and the tribulation power were still here, naturally devouring the existence in the River Styx would be more in line with my original intention and path … But there's no other way.'
Fang Xian jumped into the huge pit.
The immortal poem might contain pollution. This was something he had known for a long time.
At this moment, introducing this variable into the competition with Nicholas was the result of careful consideration.
'This time … my chances of success are less than thirty percent!'
'But … I have to try … So I have to introduce as many variables as possible!'
'Come on!'
His eyes were cold, and his body seemed to turn into water, about to merge into Nicholas's body.
— Hopkinden Divine Art!
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