The Cold Light Wave Sword's Freezing Heaven and Earth could directly freeze a creature's thoughts. This move was even more effective than an anesthetic on the Serpent King. The Serpent King would not react to anything, and Zuo Zhicheng could modify the Serpent King's body as he wished.
Of course, he could not just do it casually. He had planned and calculated the entire operation countless times.
He used the Divine Light Sword to cut open the Serpent King's armor and flesh bit by bit, and then took out a small piece of bone. Then, he activated the Ink Bone in his body to produce a piece of bone that was the same size and structure as the one taken out by the Serpent King. Zuo Zhicheng then transplanted the bone into the Serpent King's body.
This way, he could control the bone to slowly grow and decompose the Serpent King's bones. This was much safer than directly replacing all the bones in the Serpent King's body.
Zuo Zhicheng then stopped the Serpent King's bleeding, stitched up the wound, and glued the scales together. Because the wound was only the size of a human chest, it was like a mosquito bite to the Serpent King. When it woke up, it did not even realize what had happened.
The Serpent King looked at Zuo Zhicheng in confusion, not knowing what he had done.
Zuo Zhicheng patted the Serpent King's body. He could feel and control the small piece of Ink Bone in the Serpent King's body. It was like a cancer cell, slowly decomposing, absorbing, and replacing the Serpent King's bones.
'My control over the Ink Bone is still limited. Looks like I'll have to let the Serpent King follow me around.' Zuo Zhicheng thought, 'Moreover, the Ink Bone needs a lot of nutrients and energy to grow. I'll have to feed it more.'
Zuo Zhicheng patted the Serpent King's head and placed his hands on his chest. Then, he started to gather energy for the Heavenly Light Divine Thunder Fire with his left hand. A bright beam of light shot from his palm into the Void Dimension of the Mouth of the Netherworld.
Until now, Zuo Zhicheng had used up about half of the Void Dimension's capacity. There were a lot of weapons and attacks stored in it.
As for how big half of the Void Dimension was, it could be imagined as a small high-rise building. Now, this small building was filled with enough firepower to support an army. Zuo Zhicheng had completely turned into a human-shaped arsenal.
'Time is running out, I have to hurry.' Zuo Zhicheng thought about his next plan and waved his hand. The Hell Snake King crawled out with him. For the rest of the time, he wanted the Hell Snake King to follow him and help him condense his bones.
…
Just as Zuo Zhicheng was desperately increasing his strength bit by bit, in the northern part of the new continent, among the endless mountain ranges, there was an incomparably majestic snow-capped peak that stood out from the rest.
Below the snow was the Holy city of Newman City, Newman City.
In the center of this snow-white city, there was a tower that was more than twenty meters tall, standing tall, regardless of the wind blowing and snow falling from all directions. The tower was built with huge black stones. It gave off a rough, majestic, and mysterious vibe.
On the top floor of the tower, there was a magnificent study room. Coal was burning in the study, releasing waves of heat. The floor was covered with snow-white, gorgeous animal skins. The various decorations made it so that the cold wind outside the tower could not lower the temperature.
In such a study, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other in front of a chessboard, playing a game of chess with great interest.
The man among them was dressed in a pure white robe, revealing his muscular arms and half of his chest. If Zuo Zhicheng was here, he would be able to recognize that this was the general of the Cloud Feather Army, Zhao Xingzhou.
However, he was dressed in traditional Newman clothing. The only thing that did not change was his overbearing and aggressive gaze. He was staring at the woman sitting opposite him.
The woman sitting opposite him had long golden hair that reached her waist. Her cheeks were like white jade, and coupled with her silky white robe, she looked like a goddess from the legends. She gave people a feeling that they couldn't bear to blaspheme her and felt ashamed of their inferiority.
However, the more this feeling was, the more it stimulated Zhao Xingzhou's desire to conquer her. He looked at the woman even more blatantly. The woman did not seem to care about his gaze. She just pressed one hand on the chessboard and said, "Spriggen, you lost."
Spriggen was Zhao Xingzhou's real name. Hearing what the woman said, he smiled and said, "Astaire, your chess skills are getting better and better. I can't beat you in chess. However, history is written by the strong … "
"The strong?" The beautiful woman called Astaire said calmly, "Spriggen, you've changed. You've been influenced too much by that magician from Da Qi State."
"I've been influenced too much by him, but it's all for the good. History is in front of us. Our race has existed for thousands of years. It's longer than the history of the Da Qi State. However, we can't even defeat one of their expeditionary forces.
It's time to change, Astaire. "
"The change you're talking about is to form an alliance with the Courageous Marquis?" Astaire blinked and asked.
"Yes, but it's not just that," Zhao Xingzhou said. Zhao Xingzhou said, "I'm Spriggan, the son of Elway, the grandson of Legolas, and the strongest of the younger generation of Newman. You're the most outstanding woman of your generation. Our union will create a glorious history.
Moreover, we represent Newman and Yunyu respectively. After the Yunyu Army joins us, we can borrow the technology and talents of Da Qi State. The power of Newman will increase rapidly. We can even defeat Hant, Dongmu, and Yinxi. We can dominate the entire New World and become a country stronger than the Da Qi State. When the time comes, we can even counterattack the Da Qi State or chase away those Westerners. "
Zhao Xingzhou's eyes were full of excitement when he said these lofty words. However, Astaire was unmoved. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his face.
"Spriggen, this doesn't match the ideals of our race. Our people aren't interested in dominating the New World and ruling other races.
Moreover, the Marquis of the Yunyu Army only made this plan because he values me and my race's divine weapon. He's too shrewd and has ulterior motives. I'm worried, "Astaire said calmly.
"Moreover, you said that you can represent the Yunyu Army and are the strongest of the younger generation. However, I know that when you were in the Northern Wilderness, you were defeated by someone from the Da Qi State called Zuo Zhicheng. If I can form an alliance, why don't I find someone who's stronger and doesn't get along with the Courageous Marquis?"
When Astaire mentioned Zuo Zhicheng's name, Zhao Xingzhou's eyes suddenly widened. His blood vessels were about to burst, as if he wanted to kill someone.
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