“Prizes prizes!”

As soon as Bai Xiao came back, Kurosawa Boran couldn't wait to come over, "I've been looking forward to it all night. What kind of thing will you come out with, a guy like you who plucks his hair?"

Bai Xiao rolled her eyes at him and threw something over.

"Hey." Kurosawa Boran took it, "What is this?"

It was a transparent glass ball, inlaid on an unknown ore, made into the image of a pendant.

"It can be regarded as the Eye of God, a prop that helps humans use elemental power, but the elemental power needs to be activated by yourself."

The God's Eye given to Lei Teng and Yan Wei had specific attributes because they had used the God-only Talisman Paper and already had a preference for elemental power. Even if they activated it later, they would still have that attribute, so why not just help them directly? It also saves time, which is exactly what they are lacking now. Now these are mortals who have never used elemental power, so it is better to activate it on your own.

As for the difference, well, one is forced to change one's beliefs, the other is subtle, different paths lead to the same goal.

"Think carefully about which elemental power is suitable for you. Oh, forget about the grass type. I can't do it." Bai Xiao distributed the Eye of God.

"Really...is it okay?" Kurosawa Boran looked confused, his fingers constantly rubbing the transparent ball that did not show the pattern.

Who didn't think that they could have the Eye of God when they were young? But when I grow up, I am always defeated by reality. This kind of thing that can be encountered but cannot be obtained requires an inner desire that is big enough to be heard by the gods. There are thousands of mortals in the world, how can the gods favor me alone?

"Okay." Bai Xiao smiled inexplicably.

It's not really the Eye of God. Issuing this kind of thing is equivalent to the devil lending his power to mortals. Of course, she can borrow her own strength if she wants to, but whether she borrows it or not, it depends on herself how much she can bear. In addition, she has to pay a small, insignificant price.

Everything has a price, and the price of using power...well~ maybe it's not considered a price, right?

"Where's mine?" Kujo Sora stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

She already had the Eye of God, so this could not be her reward. She had a good time waiting for Bai Xiao to see what she would come up with.

"Of course there are little tengu." Bai Xiao smiled, and something bad suddenly occurred in Kujo Sora's heart.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, and a big purple bow appeared in her hand, "Qiang Qiang!"

Kujo Sora's eyes widened and he took the bow and arrow with both hands.

Flying thunder, a five-star artifact, is also the proof of the head of the Kujo family.

Bai Xiao patted Kujou Sanluo's shoulder and said softly: "The sentence of the Kujou family leader is not far away. He has designated you as the next Kujou family head. Work hard, little Tengu."

Kujo Sora held the flying thunder in her hand so tightly that her fingers turned white. Her heart felt hard, and she didn't know what it felt like for a moment.

"Start intensive training today." Bai Xiao announced over her.

Everyone was still unconscious because of the Eye of God, and when they suddenly heard her words, they didn't understand what kind of training method it was, but soon, Bai Xiao revealed the answer to the mystery.

The person who was standing there just disappeared instantly, and correspondingly, the giant dragon suddenly appeared, almost covering the sky and the sun.

The giant dragon is so big that it stands like a mountain among the mountains. It actually looks taller than the mountains. Its giant wings are spread out, and its black and purple body blocks the sun, making the entire area shrouded in its shadow. In the middle; the gilded pupils stand erect, as eye-catching as the red moon in the dark night...

Calbet controlled the size to be able to fit between several mountains, and carefully lifted the tail that had recovered to its original state to avoid accidentally breaking off the mountains.

He lowered his head and looked down at this group of tiny, ant-like humans, and said in human words: "Stand up with all your strength."

The low and majestic voice kept echoing in the ears, constantly stimulating the fragile nerves of human beings.

The fear imprinted on their souls caused their thoughts to react, and their bodies were already suppressed by the pressure and fell to their knees, falling to the ground. Their hands were unable to support their bodies as they stood up. Their minds went blank, and their chests heaved violently, trying to absorb the healing energy from the air. Thin air.

Calbet folded her wings and ignored them. She found a comfortable position and lay down. She formed a small black claw and lifted Shen He to her. She said with empty eyes: "Shen He is training here today." .”

"Yeah." Shen He nodded blankly and practiced his marksmanship as if nothing happened.

People who are reborn from the blood of the devil are different and will not be affected in the slightest.

Calbet carefully turned over, stared at the sun in a daze, and began to think about what to do for the second test.

Kujo Sora's eyes lit up, and thunder exploded from her body. She used her saber to support herself to get up, picked up the flying thunder and stepped forward with difficulty.

The physical fitness of the monsters is still stronger than that of humans. It is estimated that they will be able to move freely after adapting to it for a few days.

"I thought of it." Calbet opened the nictitating membrane that protected her eyes, her pupils were downward, and her vertical pupils faced these human beings who were lying dead everywhere.

"The second test is simple: draw me a picture."

"Feel free to use your pen to illustrate my powerful posture!"

Kalbert was overwhelmed by his genius idea and let out a soft whistle. In an instant, the face of the person underneath became a bit paler and he fell down even more dying.

Kujo Sura:...

Putting aside the question of whether this is narcissism, first of all, not everyone can draw, and secondly... it's hard to even raise your head, how can you continue to draw?

However, no matter how unreliable he is, he is still his boss. Kujo Sora picked up a branch and decided to practice on the ground first.

The Kujo family didn't focus on literature and art, and they didn't ask for too much. Although she didn't fall behind in calligraphy and painting, her painting wasn't very good either.

Kujo Sora sketched out a rough outline crookedly. Next comes the details...

She thought, carefully recalling the details of Calbet, and then put them into the painting...

The painting went smoothly. As the strokes continued to fall, the charm gradually emerged, and Kujo Sora felt a different kind of pleasure in his heart.

wrong!

The God's Eye on Kujo Sora's body suddenly lit up again, and she suddenly woke up, looking at the twisted but weird exquisite pictures in front of her in shock.

The delicate upper half of the head contrasts with the scribbled body. The painted figure of Calbet has a rugged hexagonal shape, and her vertical pupils seem to be staring straight at him, easily seeing through everything about her.

Her breathing was rapid, and the hand holding the branch couldn't help but tremble.

Why is this happening?

Maybe she understood something.

She looked at the people who were still trying to raise their heads and broke into a cold sweat.

Calbet's plan.

Someone turned over with difficulty and was gasping for air. It was better to lie down than to lie on the stomach.

Kujo Sora stared blankly at his trembling hands.

His reason for doing this...

Some people tried to stand up, but to no avail, and then lay back down with a wry smile.

Every stroke of the painting they painted imprinted the mark of Calbet on their souls. Every stroke and every observation deepened their impression. When the painting was completed, they became Calbet's most loyal followers. start!

No, the starting point is not here, it is farther away...perhaps the seeds have already been planted when they set foot on this land!

If she wasn't loyal enough to the General's faith...

She looked at Calbet who was dozing, but she was shocked into a cold sweat - Calbet who was supposed to be dozing was looking at her! Just like in the painting, he could see through her soul!

His vertical pupils stared straight at her, like an abyss, bringing a dull sense of oppression.

The wind rose and stopped, and the sand paintings on the ground were blown away, leaving no trace of their existence at all.

"Have you noticed the little Tengu?" A deep laugh came from Carbet's throat, but it sounded like a roar, "You don't need to draw, just train with Shen He."

He lifted up Jiu Jiao Suo Luo with his little paws and asked her to go to Shen He.

"I...also..." Kurosawa Boran moved his hands feebly, struggling to squeeze out the words from his throat.

"What a beautiful thought." Calbet snorted coldly, tilted her head and continued to sleep.

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