"Do I have to answer you?" Han Jin showed a mocking expression. "Your guess … is too ridiculous. I don't know whether to laugh or cry." He had to persist to the end and never admit that he came from another world.
"Did you hear that? What a feeble excuse! " Donald sneered again. "Raphael, you have mastered many different types of magic. Fire, earth, air, water … and even light. You can easily release any kind of magic. I have enough reason to think that you have mastered a very large magic system, but … why have we never seen such magic before? We haven't even heard of it before? There's only one explanation. The entire magic system is a product of another plane! "
"Idiot! The inheritance of the eighth element began in the Age of Gods. " Han Jin's face was full of contempt. "Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it never existed!" Although the expression on Han Jin's face was on point, he was sighing in his heart. He had no choice but to bluff. Suddenly, he thought of the eighth element. Since no one could explain the mystery of the eighth element, or even if it existed, he could only say whatever he wanted to say without leaving any loopholes.
"The eighth element?" Donald was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Lord Raphael, I have to admit that you are very humorous …" It was the first time Donald had used honorifics in front of Han Jin, and it was obvious that he was mocking him. However, after laughing for a while, he slowly closed his mouth, because Nicolay, Angel, and Valentine were all staring at Han Jin with their bright eyes.
The debate about the eighth element had been going on for a long time. The mainstream magic world thought that the theory of the eighth element was absurd, but there were always some strong people who believed that the eighth element definitely existed. However, they all had different guesses about the eighth element.
With a domain, one could be considered a peak powerhouse in this world. However, without exception, all the powerhouses who had reached this step discovered that they could not see any room for improvement, nor could they find the correct direction. Although their strength was still increasing bit by bit, there seemed to be an infinite distance between them and the critical point of breaking through the Laws. Even if they had thousands of years to work hard, they might not be able to reach that step.
To be able to have a domain, one must be outstanding in terms of wisdom, perseverance, and many other aspects. Otherwise, they would not be able to stand at the top. In their confusion, they were also reflecting. Why was it like this? Did he miss out on something very important?!
When Han Jin said 'the eighth element', Nicolas, Anqielle, and Valentine were all shocked. They even pricked up their ears involuntarily. They did not want to miss a single word, even if it was meaningless.
"Alright, alright." Donald paused, then laughed. "Even if you are the inheritor of the eighth element, such a huge magic system is definitely not something that can be completed by a few people or dozens of people. It requires the lifetime effort of countless people. There's no reason why we don't know anything!"
"If even you knew, then we would have been eliminated long ago!" This time, it was Han Jin's turn to sneer.
"Who would eliminate you … all of you?" Nicolas suppressed the agitation in his heart. There were two questions in his words. One was who would do it, and the other was' all of you '. Could it be that Han Jin was not the only inheritor of the eighth element?
"Some powerful beings would never allow us to know the secrets of the eighth element," Han Jin said softly. "Because it would be a threat to them."
The atmosphere became deathly silent, and the demigods were all stunned.
A poor person who did not know what to eat next would never worry about being robbed of his property. He would only think about how to make money and how to survive. Who would worry about that? Of course, it would be the rich.
As for Nicolay, Anqiel, and the other demigods, they were, in a sense, the poor. They only thought about how to make themselves stronger, and as for what they would face after becoming powerful, they had never thought about it, as it was unnecessary. The information revealed by Han Jin was too reasonable and too perfect. It was said that once one mastered the eighth element, they would have the power to become a god. Who would be dissatisfied with this? They did not even need to think about it. They already had the answer.
"In order to protect our secrets, we even invented a language that belongs only to us." Han Jin said indifferently. He was not interested in fooling them to the end. Instead, he had to find enough evidence to prevent people from pestering him in the future.
The next moment, Han Jin formed a spell, and lines of mysterious runes appeared in the air in front of him. The runes flickered quickly, illuminating the dark Abyss World.
"This is the secret of the eighth element. I'll give it to you, but can you understand it?" Han Jin said in a mocking tone.
Things like words could not be easily fabricated. The structure, arrangement, and so on needed time to run in. In particular, Han Jin's runes had a very complex structure, and an ancient and mysterious aura assaulted their senses.
Nicolas and the others were staring at the runes. Although they could not understand them, they tried to forcibly memorize them. Unfortunately, the runes were an incomparably cruel test. Even the simplest runes had to be carefully looked at for a long time to form an impression in their mind. Moreover, this was only temporary. They might not be able to remember it after turning around.
What made them even more helpless was that the runes were being refreshed at an extremely fast speed. Even memorizing a single word was very strenuous. Wanting to memorize thousands of runes was simply wishful thinking. Very quickly, Nicolas and the others lost their confidence and shifted their gazes to Han Jin.
"It's precisely because I've mastered the eighth element that I can manipulate all the elements as I wish." Han Jin was speaking more and more without thinking. In fact, he had been observing the expressions of Nicolas and the others. He could also see that they seemed to be stunned. This was the source of Han Jin's courage.
As soon as his voice fell, Han Jin formed a spell. A fireball shot out, followed by a water arrow. Then, he flipped his palm slightly, and a Palm Thunder blasted on a broken stone in front of him. The next moment, Han Jin smiled and clenched his right hand into a fist. Then, he suddenly opened it, and a white light suddenly bloomed.
In the blink of an eye, Han Jin had consecutively released magic of fire, water, air, and light. His amazing control over the elements was fully displayed.
"Haha …" Donald laughed dryly. "Since the master of the eighth element has been deliberately hiding his whereabouts, why are you telling us so much?"
"Because the time has come. There's no need to continue hiding," Han Jin replied with a smile.
"When?" Donald asked.
"Don't you think you are asking too much?" Han Jin's expression turned cold. "But I can tell you that when Johnson was on the verge of death, he miraculously summoned the projection of Death. Unfortunately, I already got rid of Hamas' clone."
The atmosphere once again became deathly silent. Although the clone of a god only had a little bit of power compared to a true god, it still had the power equivalent to the laws. In the whole world, there was only one powerhouse that could contend against the clone of a god, and that was the Archangel Alpha.
Could Han Jin really get rid of the clone of the Death God? That was simply unbelievable!
In fact, even the powerhouses who had personally witnessed the fall of the Death God's projection didn't know what kind of power Han Jin's' magic formation 'possessed. Daoism was about creating one's own heaven and earth, or borrowing the power of heaven and earth. Han Jin's Yin Yang Multiplication Killing Formation was about opening up a completely different heaven and earth that belonged only to him. Within the range of the Yin Yang Multiplication Killing Formation, Han Jin was above the laws and was the controller of the laws. Since the Death God's projection had yet to fully take shape, it was unable to contend against the world controlled by Han Jin.
Of course, even if the Death God's projection was fully formed and had the ability to kill Han Jin with a wave of his hand, once trapped in the Yin Yang Multiplication Killing Formation, it would be restricted everywhere and the outcome of the battle would be unpredictable.
Nicolas and Anqielle stared at Han Jin as if they didn't know him. In the past few years, this was the first time Han Jin had acted so insolently. In layman's terms, this daddy even got rid of the clone of a god, so what do you want? What can you do?!
"So … it's a character you created yourselves. My painstaking efforts were in vain." Nicolas revealed a helpless smile, and soon after, a talisman appeared in his hand. "My Magic Guild has been researching it for half a year, but to no avail. So that's how it is …"
"Where did you get it?" Han Jin was startled. He naturally recognized the talisman he had personally made. It was actually the Spirit Refreshment Spell!
"It's a secret." Nicolas smiled, and soon after, the talisman turned into a white light and entered his body. He hoped that he would be in his best condition to face the upcoming fierce battle. In a battle of life and death, perhaps Donald wouldn't give him such an opportunity.
"You … How is this possible?!" Han Jin was somewhat speechless. He had always regarded Nicolas as his final enemy, but only now did he discover that he hadn't correctly estimated Nicolas's methods. He had made many Spirit Refreshment Spell talismans, but they were all for his most trusted friends to use. How could Nicolas have gotten them?
"Nothing is impossible," Ye Zichen said. Seeing Han Jin's expression, Nicolas smiled even more happily. "For me, there's nothing I can't think of, but there's nothing I can't do!"
Donald's face was as calm as still water. He had wanted to create an atmosphere of mutual distrust between the three enemies, but who knew that things would go against his wishes? When Han Jin's true identity was exposed, Nicolas and Anqielle's fighting spirit seemed to be even stronger. Their teammate could kill the avatar of the Death God, Hammas, so what was there to worry about? They would just have to fight a vigorous battle!
His original plan had also become uncertain. He and Nicholas were evenly matched in strength, and neither of them could defeat the other in a short period of time. Since Han Jin didn't seem to have a domain, the five demon generals guarding the Demon Pool should be able to restrain Han Jin, while Anqielle and Fan Lunding would become the most critical variables. Donald believed that Fan Lunding's strength would be able to gain the upper hand, and once Fan Lunding was free, no matter which battlefield he supported, it would become a one-sided advantage. But now, the variable seemed to have shifted to Han Jin. As long as Anqielle could hold on for a while, Han Jin would definitely be able to defeat his opponent, and Fantine would definitely escape, and the situation in Gray Valley City would be irreversible. Donald knew that this was what Nicolas and Anqielle thought, and it was also the fundamental reason why their fighting spirit had become so strong.
Could the five demon generals really compete with Han Jin? Donald wasn't sure! Damn it … If the battle had started a day later, and Denver had arrived with his disciples, even if Han Jin was really the inheritor of the Eighth Element, he wouldn't be afraid!
Nicolas smiled and stretched his body, then sheathed his long sword. At this time, an abyssal demon in the distance suddenly laughed hysterically. "Look, everyone … Ha, that guy actually put his long sword back. Is he surrendering?!"
At this time, the abyssal demon had no place to speak, but there were five demigod masters gathered in Gray Valley City. Han Jin could be ignored for the time being, as he always kept a low profile, and because of this, he was repeatedly ridiculed by Nicolas. The other four demigod masters emitted a mixed pressure that became stronger and stronger, especially Nicolas, who had decided to take the initiative to attack. The divine light shooting out of his eyes was almost tangible. Although it couldn't be seen, every abyssal demon could clearly feel the aura emanating from Nicolas' body. The abyssal demon was already somewhat out of his mind.
The corners of Nicolas' mouth curled up. His right palm was like the edge of a sword, and he gently waved it at the abyssal demon. A sword light condensed from starlight shot out and penetrated the abyssal demon's nose.
Nicolas's movements were too fast. Even compared to the terrifying attack power of the fallen angel Catherine, he was only a little slower. Although the abyssal demons could instantly release teleportation, there were always several steps to it. First, they had to see the enemy's attack, determine whether the enemy's attack power would be a threat, and then lock on to a space and release a space jump. They couldn't just jump randomly after seeing the enemy move casually. They were abyssal demons, not panicked rabbits! Perhaps these steps could be completed in the blink of an eye, but Nicolas's sword light was faster than that.
Puff … The sword light pierced through the abyssal demon's head and continued to shoot forward. It broke through walls and flew straight for five or six hundred meters before disappearing into the air.
The abyssal demon's nose had completely disappeared, and in its place was a bloody hole. However, his eyes and mouth were undamaged. The scene was very strange. Then, his body swayed and fell down.
"I saw it. I didn't lie. This is just a decoration." Nicolas smiled and patted his scabbard. "I didn't need it a long time ago."
Hundreds of abyssal demons clenched their scythes at the same time, but they didn't move forward. On the contrary, they slowly retreated into the distance. Unless they received Donald's order, they wouldn't participate in the battle.
"Raphael, don't let us down!" Anqiel shouted.
"I also mean that. Raphael, don't fool us anymore." Nicolas tilted his head and looked at Han Jin. From the time they had gathered until now, Han Jin's strength was definitely not what the rumors said. This made him very unhappy, but he couldn't say anything. Han Jin wouldn't listen even if he did. However, at this moment, if Han Jin still wanted to hide his strength, then he would be putting him and Anqiel to death.
"Okay …" Han Jin replied casually. His eyelids slowly sank, but his vital energy was still running crazily. At that time, he had said to Green that even if Nicolas didn't keep his promise, he would still enter the Abyss World alone. That was true, and he had made sufficient preparations for this.
When Han Jin opened his eyes again, his pupils had become a dazzling gold. Around his body, the air shook violently. Then, strands of scattered golden light condensed and rolled. A moment later, a golden figure about ten meters tall appeared behind Han Jin.
The fog in the sky seemed to be affected as well. It kept twisting in shape. The next moment, the golden figure slowly opened his eyes. Then, a pillar of lightning dozens of meters thick suddenly drilled out of the black fog and smashed straight at Han Jin.
Boom … The violent explosion shook the entire Grey Valley City. Sand and pebbles flew everywhere. With Han Jin as the center, the ruins within a radius of dozens of meters were once again ravaged. The pebbles were blown into powder, the stones were turned into sand, and the wooden pillars were burned into ashes in the blink of an eye. Obviously, the electric pillar contained an unimaginable temperature.
Although Nicolas released his territory in time to protect himself, he was still shocked. He stared at Han Jing, dumbfounded.
A rotating electric vortex cloud ignored the black fog and quietly floated in the sky. None of the spells that Han Jin had released before had caused any magic waves, but the electric vortex cloud was emitting an unparalleled power that could make all living things bow their heads. Even the demigods in Grey Valley City couldn't help but feel their hearts palpitate, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
However, the vortex cloud only hovered for a few breaths of time before it slowly disappeared. Nicolas turned his head. "Raphael, what are you doing?!" He did not know how to express his thoughts. He had never seen such a ridiculous thing. Did he release a spell on himself to test its power? Set an example?!
Han Jin raised his head and quietly looked at the vortex cloud that was slowly disappearing. The golden figure also raised his head. Of course, Nicolas did not know that some things would touch the bottom line of heaven and earth. In the words of this world, it was the law, so it would trigger a heavenly tribulation. Fortunately, there was only one.
The golden figure was particularly clear. Even a pair of handsome eyebrows could be seen clearly. Han Jin! That's right, he was another living Han Jin!!
Han Jin blinked, and the figure also blinked. Han Jin smiled, and the figure also smiled. Not only were their actions exactly the same, but the figure also held a long sword in his hand, the Lion King's Shield on his left arm, the Glorious Pendant hanging in front of his chest, the Dragon Scale Armor, and a thick cloak. What did Han Jin have? The figure also had something, except that it was dozens of times bigger and was golden in color.
This was the Indestructible Golden Body that Han Jin wanted to refine in the end!
The real Indestructible Golden Body could resist the heavenly tribulation above and the three disasters below. The more refined it was, the more powerful it would be. As long as the Golden Body was not destroyed, nothing could cause damage to the body! With the massive amount of vital energy that Han Jin had accumulated, he could already release this ultimate Taoist technique. Perhaps the power was not satisfactory, but it could still increase Han Jin's lethality and defense by several times.
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