Elf: I draw a lottery for a divine beast at the beginning, and I am invincible!

At this moment, the shackles in the body of the Iron Poison Moth made a "crackling" sound, as if a powerful energy was breaking through the shackles.

The Iron Poison Moth also landed from the air to the ground, and a powerful energy burst out from its body, pushing Xia Yu back a few steps. The powerful energy radiated around it also blocked Xia Yu's approach.

Seeing this, Xia Yu retreated more than ten meters, ready to witness the moment when the Iron Poison Moth became a god.

Compared with the old spray relying on the powerful racial value accumulated by external forces to break through and become a god, the Iron Poison Moth's step-by-step process of becoming a god is obviously different from it, which also makes Xia Yu very much looking forward to the process of ordinary elves becoming gods.

The Iron Poison Moth is now trying its best to break through the shackles in its body that lead to the realm of God. If Xia Yu can see it at this time, he will find that the shackles emitting a sacred aura have been hit by the powerful energy of the Iron Poison Moth and are full of cracks. It seems that it is about to be unable to restrain the Iron Poison Moth's promotion.

In Xia Yu's sight, the Iron Poison Moth was completely wrapped in a strange energy, as if it had emerged from a cocoon, blocking all perceptions.

Although he didn't know what the Iron Poison Moth was experiencing at this time, he could still feel the increasing energy shocks. Every once in a while, the Iron Poison Moth would emit energy shocks to the outside world, and the pattern presented was step by step. Xia Yu knew that this was the performance of the Iron Poison Moth's full-strength attack on the divine beast.

What Xia Yu didn't know was that at the moment when the Iron Poison Moth attacked the realm of God, the sky above the Tower of Babel that had remained unchanged for thousands of years had begun to change.

With the continuous impact of the Iron Poison Moth, the clouds in the sky that were originally as white as snow began to gather rapidly above the Tower of Babel, and the color gradually became darker, from white to lead gray, and then to black as ink, covering the sky of the entire secret realm, as if foreshadowing something.

Such an amazing change naturally attracted the attention of the students who had not yet entered the Babel Tower to challenge the level. They all looked at the changing secret sky with shock on their faces. They didn't know why such a change would happen, but they all had an idea in their hearts, that is, "something big must happen."

When such a special situation occurred, the first thought of many students was to report it to the school, but most of the students didn't want to go out directly like this, because the credits consumed by going out and coming back were not a small number, and they couldn't afford to waste it.

But some people didn't care, such as Fang Qi, a member of the school team who had not yet entered the Babel Tower Trial. He left the secret realm as soon as he found this situation and prepared to report the sudden situation in the inheritance secret realm to the school. As for credits, as a formal member of the school team, he didn't lack these points, not to mention the rewards given by the school after winning the championship. In short, he was rich now.

Xia Yu had no idea what was happening outside. At this time, he was staring at the cocoon transformed by the iron poison moth, because since ten minutes ago, the iron poison moth no longer burst out energy shocks outward, as if it was brewing something.

At this time, the Iron Poison Moth was exactly as Xia Yu expected. The energy in its body was just like the calm period before a volcanic eruption. The calm contained enormous energy and could be ignited at any time.

After the Iron Poison Moth reached a peak in spirit, it resolutely used this long-brewing terrifying energy to impact the divine shackles. In this case, the Iron Poison Moth itself was also severely impacted. It felt that it was about to be torn apart by its own energy, but it was only one step away from success. It was impossible for it to give up. It could only grit its teeth and hold on. It could only see whether it could hold on until the energy broke through the shackles and transformed into a new divine beast, or whether it could not hold on in this extreme case and was backfired by the energy, leading to its own demise.

The sudden burst of powerful energy shocked Xia Yu, who was more than ten meters away, and pushed him back dozens of meters.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky outside, which looked like a calamity, also began to thunder and lightning on a large scale, as if they wanted to split the entire Babel Tower.

The next moment, a deafening "click" sound resounded through the sky. In the inheritance secret realm, including the students who were breaking through the Tower of Babel, all the people and elves felt this sound that seemed to emerge from their hearts. They looked up at the sky in confusion, as if trying to find where the sound came from.

Xia Yu naturally also heard this crisp and deafening sound. Coupled with the changes that were happening to the Iron Poison Moth in the distance, Xia Yu smiled. He knew that his elf, the Iron Poison Moth, had successfully broken the shackles of the restriction and was transforming into a divine beast.At this moment, the whole body of the Iron Poison Moth was wrapped in sacred light, and the energy it emitted also turned into the breath of a divine beast. However, the Iron Poison Moth did not relax its vigilance at this time, because after it successfully broke the shackles of God, some information suddenly appeared in its mind, that is, it had to survive another thunderbolt before it could be considered to have broken the boundaries of ordinary elves, and could fully step into the realm of God and become a true divine beast.

In this information that suddenly emerged, it knew that the success rate of surviving this thunderbolt was not high. There were many beings like it who successfully broke the shackles of God but eventually fell under this last thunderbolt, so the next risk to be faced was the last one.

At this moment, the large area of ​​dark clouds condensed above the Tower of Babel was constantly condensing lightning towards the dark black cloud in the center. The huge current made everyone far away on the ground tremble, and they vaguely felt that something terrible was about to happen.

As the lightning continued to gather, the dark sky was also illuminated by the powerful electric current. The sky was constantly roaring, like an angry thunder god, ready to bring down divine punishment at any time.

Then, the wind whistled, and its momentum was like a thousand horses galloping, sweeping across the entire secret realm. The sound of the wind was sharp and piercing, as if it was the angry roar of heaven and earth.

Wherever the wind went, sand and stones flew, trees were blown to the east and west, branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and the students in the inheritance secret realm were looking for places to hide, shivering in this scene that seemed like the end of the world.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll and surge wildly, like a surging black ocean. The clouds accumulated thicker and thicker, and pressed lower and lower, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world. In the depths of the dark clouds, a strange light flickered faintly, which was a precursor to the outbreak of the thunder tribulation.