Hollow Knight: Hallownest

After wiping off the void matter on the bone nail, Mo Rong looked at his own body in the cold light emitted by the nail. His current body shape was almost the same as that of his predecessor in his memory.

The Pantheon was dominated by darkness, which made Mo Rong almost unable to feel the passage of time, or in other words, he had no idea how much time had passed.

It was as if he was groaning in pain under the blow of the Vengeful Fly King in the previous second, and in the next second he had overcome numerous difficulties and obstacles and arrived at the end of this Pantheon.

It was quite a fluke. Although this Pantheon had many more enemies that he had never encountered in the game, their strength was generally in the middle and they were totally incomparable to the Knights. In addition, a group of strong men such as the Nightmare King had not been tuned, so there were almost no obstacles in the second half of the battle. Everything came naturally and smoothly, making him think he was dreaming.

In these dozens of battles, the boost given to him by the Pantheon almost brought his overall strength to a new level. Of course, this was only in terms of physical fitness. Generally speaking, attributes such as strength, speed and agility were at least doubled compared to his previous short self. Similarly, his bone nailing skills had also reached a high level of perfection. The time for accumulating nailing power was greatly shortened. He could just raise his hand and the bone nailing skills would be unleashed, and combined with another bone nail outside the body, the power was doubled.

"With my current strength, I can walk through the Pantheon again without any flaws, but at least I can do it with ease. Even if I face the Blackened Knight again, I will not be embarrassed."

"But, they are not my opponents after all."

Mo Rong sighed worriedly, looking down at the body that he had longed to grow.

This is not a game of comparing size. Even if your body is big and strong, the nature of your strength has not changed. Even if your bone nail skills are unparalleled in the world, you can't hit your virtual self after all.

This is the fundamental difference in power.

Thinking back to the time when the gods fought, that ordinary light cannon from Radiance was like a disaster to himself, let alone the Void God.

The latter is also an ancient god, so he must have similar methods. Even if he doesn't, the sharp claws that can tear apart the radiation in the game can easily crush him into pieces.

"What should I do..."

Some problems will not be solved by themselves if you just ignore them. Mo Rong will have to face them eventually.

After he stepped over the body of his predecessor.

The Void Pantheon was rarely at peace for a long time, longer than any previous transition. Each grain of void matter stood out from thousands of grains and slowly condensed towards the center of the field. This process lasted for more than ten minutes before the prototype of the predecessor's body was roughly exposed.

Mo Rong adjusted his breathing and stared at the gradually solidifying black shadow. As the goalkeeper of the final boss, the senior's strength was undoubtedly higher than the knight's. To what extent, and whether he could contend with him, he would have to fight to know.

After a few breaths, two rays of light suddenly shot out from the opened eyes of the black shadow's face, and invisible pressure immediately spread out, causing Mo Rong's shoulders to sink.

Is it coming... Mo Rong tensed up, and the two bone nails were ready, waiting to react the moment the senior showed up.

But then, a sudden scene made him freeze in place.

The void matter that made up the senior's body began to fluctuate without warning, twisting, deforming and expanding, causing the body to more than double in size. The originally well-proportioned and healthy body seemed even more bloated at this moment.

Then even its height began to increase, forcing Mo Rong to look up a little. Then, he was drawn back to the new pair of arms growing out of its side. He said in surprise:

"Extracorporeal body?!"

But he denied it in his heart. The black shadow was obviously different from himself. The other person was born with it, while he was given it later.

The change did not last too long, and was much faster than the previous condensation process. Thanks to this, Mo Rong soon saw the true appearance of the enemy after it was solidified.

It was Dageno who was confronting Zemor at this moment.

Of course, Mo Rong didn't know what was happening in the palace at this time, but that didn't stop him from recognizing Dageno instantly, or to be more precise, his appearance.

There are not many behemoths left over from ancient times in the entire Holy Nest, and the few that exist are just empty shells. Only the one at the bottom of the abyss is relatively well preserved. In addition, one of the magical skills, Black Charge, came from his hand, so it would be hard for Mo Rong to forget it.

But why is he here?

Can a body that has been dead for hundreds or thousands of years be tuned by the divine residence?

Obviously this is impossible, otherwise this divine residence would not be called divine residence, but would be renamed as pigeon cage.

Mo Rong didn't think for too long. When Dajieno appeared, he kicked his legs and jumped out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the latter and chopped down with two cross nails.

The Pantheon is different from reality. Dageno, who is in the palace, may need time to adapt his body, but here he is in peak condition from the beginning, and naturally will not let Mo Rong's attack succeed easily.

Then he swung his arm violently, and the bone nails of both parties touched each other's body almost at the same time!

The next moment, both sides made the same move at the same time - virtualization!

The sounds of three bone nails hitting the ground were heard at the same time. Mo Rong's pupils widened and his expression was extremely shocked. He immediately accelerated and pulled back.

What happened just now?

Recalling the empty feeling he felt in his hand the previous second, and how his bone nails pierced through Dageno's body as if it were nothing, Mo Rong's hair stood on end. He raised his head and looked at Dageno in disbelief, his psychological fluctuations surging like a tsunami.

He can also become virtual?!

When Mo Rong calmed down and thought about it, he suddenly found that his surprise was quite stupid. Yes, the void matter that originally gave him the shadow cloak was already in his hands, so it was completely reasonable for him to also have the void trick!

"Is this the real gift that the Void God has given me?"

In the moment he was stunned, Dajieno was already running towards him. The ground was shaking violently, as if a mountain was moving. He swung the bone nail in his hand, round and smooth like the moon, covering Mo Rong. The latter was not afraid when he saw this, and went straight to meet him.

Both sides are in a state of emptiness, which means that their attacks can no longer be judged by common sense. The next battle is no longer a battle of physical functions, but a real psychological battle!

If he wants to win, he must understand and guess his opponent!

This is a true battle between void and void!