As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Under the stimulation of the will of the first Dusk King, Patrich has completely transformed from his original timidity to greed and madness.

Of course he could see that the soul floating above his head in the spiritual space was far more powerful than his own, countless times more powerful. His own soul in front of it was like the difference between a dwarf and a giant.

He knew that someone with such a powerful soul might be a true god.

If it were in the past, Patridge might have preferred to abandon his own body and escape.

At least the soul is still alive, so it is not completely dead.

But now, Patridge only felt that the soul was like a piece of fat roast meat. He just wanted to tear off the most delicious piece of soul from that soul to fill the gap in his own soul.

He is insidious and cunning.

Patridge did not launch an attack rashly. Instead, he used his control over the spiritual space to completely hide his soul, and then hid quietly under Benavid's soul. Watching Benavid unscrupulously releasing his soul power, the smile on the body constructed by his soul became more and more hideous.

Slowly, his soul body began to split apart.

The entire soul seemed to have completely turned into a huge mouth, split into two halves, upper and lower.

Inside the two halves of the mouth, there are densely packed things that look like sharp teeth.

The silent approach continued. Seeing Benavid's soul getting closer and closer, Patridge finally couldn't bear it anymore. He evolved into a bloody mouth and suddenly flew up from below.

Countless densely packed sharp teeth instantly bit into Benavid's soul.

Poor Benavid's soul is much stronger than Patridge's. Even if Patridge relies on the advantage of the spiritual space, he would never be a match for Benavid under normal circumstances.

But Benavid's soul was too domineering, and he showed no signs of being cautious at all. As soon as he entered the spiritual space, he didn't even carefully check what was happening in the spiritual space. He immediately released his soul power unscrupulously, trying to find Patridge's soul and then devour it.

It was this carelessness that gave Patridge the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. Caught off guard, a large piece of Benavid's soul was torn off by Patridge.

It was definitely a large area, at least one-fifth of it.

Unbearable pain instantly came from the soul, and Benavid's soul let out the sharpest and craziest howl like a wounded beast. The remaining soul fluctuated violently, and waves of tsunami-like shocks spread in the spiritual space in an instant, directly setting off waves of chaos in the spiritual space.

The entire spiritual space seemed unable to withstand the power released by Benavid's soul. Along with the violent fluctuations, cracks could even be seen on the spiritual space, as if it could completely shatter at any time.

Once broken, Partridge's soul will also have no place to stay.

Although his body will not be harmed in any way, this physical body will be completely discarded and turned into a walking corpse.

This is obviously an extremely dangerous matter, but Patridge is not panicked at all. It must be said that the changes brought about by the will of the first Dusk King are too great. Today's Patridge is completely different from the original sage.

He ignored the chaos in the spiritual space, and instead took the remnant soul he had just swallowed, took advantage of the chaos in the spiritual space, quickly hid in the outermost corner, and quietly digested the power in the remnant soul.

This is the soul.

If he could digest this piece of soul, Patrick believed that the loss caused by his sacrifice of his soul could be made up in an instant.

It can even be said that from now on there will be more divinity in one's soul.

Perhaps, he could not step into the realm of God with the help of this remnant soul, but there would be absolutely no problem in pushing his strength into the late stage of Demigod Realm, or even the peak of Demigod Realm.

Moreover, with divinity in the soul, I think it will be of great benefit to entering the realm of God.

It’s a great tonic, this is definitely a great tonic.

It’s a pity that digesting this large piece of residual soul is definitely not an easy task, otherwise Patridge would really like to take this opportunity to tear another piece from Benavid’s soul.

It hurts, it hurts.

For Benavidez today, the only feeling left in his soul is endless pain.

His soul had already been damaged by Ron's attack, but those injuries were still bearable for him. But this time, the injuries were compounded, and even Benavid could not bear it anymore.

The howls were shrill, one louder than the other.

At the same time, unprecedented anger also emerged.

He didn't know who this old guy was. He was so focused on finding a new body to possess as quickly as possible that he didn't even have time to take a closer look at the old man's appearance.

Benavid had not taken this old man seriously at first. Who could have thought that this old man could bring him so much trouble? Taking into account the damage he had suffered from Ron before, plus the one-fifth of his soul that was torn off this time, a quarter of his entire soul disappeared.

Even Benavid had to treat this injury seriously.

Even though he only lost a quarter of his soul, his strength would drop by at least half.

He had already suffered a loss at the hands of Ron and Philomena, and now his strength had been reduced by half. If he met those two guys again, would he still have a chance to escape?

Could it be that the task that the repairman assigned to himself had failed?

The mission failed, a quarter of his soul was lost, and his strength was greatly reduced. When he returned to heaven, not only would he not receive any reward from the repairman, but he would also be cruelly punished, and his status among the gods would also be greatly reduced.

Thinking about what might happen in the future, Benavid became more and more furious and crazy.

His temper was not good to begin with, and under the continuous stimulation, his soul was even on the verge of losing control.

No, no matter what, he had to at least complete the task assigned by the repairman. In this way, after he returned to heaven, seeing that he had paid such a huge price this time, the repairman might be able to help him repair his soul, and his position in heaven would be consolidated. If the mission failed, then everything would be over.

It’s okay, it’s okay, there’s still a chance.

I was just careless before, I didn't expect Ron and Philomena to have such strength, I was caught off guard and suffered a loss. In fact, my realm and strength are definitely stronger than the two of them, even if the two of them join forces, they are definitely not my opponent. Now, as long as I can control this body and strengthen this flesh, even if my strength is only half of what it was before, it will be easy to suppress any of the two.

As long as he could find a good opportunity and strike when these heretics were alone, one by one, he would definitely be confident enough to complete the task assigned by the repairman.

Benavid kept having this thought in his mind, forcing himself to believe it.

Now, he can only rely on this method to regain a little confidence.

Although he was still extremely upset, Benavid still tried his best to force himself to calm down. The most important thing at the moment was to find the old man's soul and then devour his soul. Devouring the old man's soul might make up for some of his losses, and at the same time allow him to completely control this body.

Otherwise, if when you are refining this body, or controlling this body to fight, the old man's soul suddenly comes out to cause trouble, that would definitely be a very bad situation.

After determining what he was going to do, Benavid quickly suppressed his restless soul, and then controlled his soul to search every inch of the spiritual space. This time, Benavid was extremely cautious, serious, and careful.

Benavid didn't want to be ambushed again after the previous one.

But this old man seems to be a very cunning guy, and his soul hides very secretly. Even though Benavid has searched most of the spiritual space, he still couldn't detect any trace of the old man's soul. But it doesn't matter. Now there are fewer and fewer places for the old man's soul to hide. As long as he searches the remaining small half of the place, he will not be afraid that the old man will not show up.

Benavid believed that even though his soul was now incomplete, it was definitely far superior to that old man.

There are fewer and fewer places in spiritual space that have not been searched.

Just when the last bit of the area was about to be searched, there was a sudden fluctuation in Patridge's spiritual space, and a gray-black mist suddenly appeared behind Benavid's soul.

Seeing this group of souls suddenly appearing, Benavid's soul was shocked, and he thought it was the soul of Patridge who was hiding... Although he didn't know how this old thing avoided his inch-by-inch search, he also didn't know why this old thing, who had obviously avoided his search, showed up at this time.

However, the anger, irritability and rage that Benavid had suppressed with great difficulty before, were out of control at this moment.

He made another mistake, the same one as before.

He didn't even take a close look at the soul. His entire soul immediately let out a sharp hiss and rushed towards the soul.

At the moment when Benavid's soul just changed direction, in the small area that he had not had time to search completely, Patridge's soul suddenly emerged without any hesitation, like a poisonous snake waiting to hunt, and finally spotted the perfect opportunity.

There was no howling, and even the fluctuations of the soul were controlled to the lowest level.

Then, with a whoosh, it chased up from the lower position and took a bite of Benavid's residual soul.

Although this bite was not as big as the previous one, it was definitely enough to hurt Benavid. Benavid had never expected that he would be attacked in this situation. The intense pain once again swept through his soul, mixing with the pain that had not yet dissipated, making Benavid's soul twisted into a ball.

At the same time, a group of souls that suddenly appeared on the other side also took the opportunity to rush over.

He did not evolve a huge mouth like Patridge, but his entire soul turned directly into a sharp dagger, cutting at Benavid's twisted soul.

This is... a third party.

Another mysterious existence appeared.

Patridge's spiritual space is now extremely lively. Under normal circumstances, there will only be one soul in a spiritual space, but there are three in Patridge's spiritual space.

Swish.

Accompanied by a strange sound, Benavid's residual soul, like a piece of cloth, was cut off a large piece, which was only slightly larger than the piece that Patrick tore off for the first time!

Poor Benavid.

He is clearly a god of death.

It's a genuine god.

Now he is like a piece of pork on a chopping board, being cut by several butchers in turn, you take a piece, I take a piece, as if they want to completely divide his soul.

As a great god, when has he ever been so humiliated?

What’s even more pitiful is that before the two previous waves of soul-tearing pain had time to be digested, a new wave of severe pain had already swept over, and the waves of wailing made people’s scalps numb.

The third person who just appeared did not stay in Patridge's spiritual space for too long. He knew very well that it was best to stop while he was ahead. After all, this was the remnant soul of a god.

Even if only a remnant soul is left, he is still a god. If you really force this guy into a desperate situation and let this god risk self-destructing his remnant soul, his soul will be instantly shredded into pieces by the terrifying energy.

After getting what he wanted, the mysterious third person quickly left Partridge's spiritual space.

Just on the ice field outside, a figure suddenly appeared not far from Patrick's body. It was a tall and strong man. If Ron were here, he would be able to recognize this person's identity at a glance.

If he is not the high priest of the elves, who is Heferson?

This guy actually appeared in this place.

This ice field is really bustling. To be frank, perhaps all the top masters in the entire Dusk Continent have gathered here.

None of the four heretics in the repairman's eyes remained.

Of course, Archibald is not here, and that is the biggest heresy.

As soon as his soul left Patridge's spiritual space, Heferson immediately flew towards his physical body. He had to control his body in the shortest time possible. The reason why he appeared here this time was that he received guidance that he would have an opportunity in this ice field.

That's why Hefferson put aside all his chores and traveled across countries as quickly as possible, crossing the Dulles Mountains to come here.

Looking back now, this opportunity really made him quite satisfied.

Heferson had no doubt at all that if he could digest the severed remnant soul of the god, his own strength would surely be greatly enhanced, and achieving the semi-god realm would be a piece of cake. If such an opportunity could come twice more, even reaching the god realm would not be impossible.

In Patridge's spiritual space, Benavid's residual soul was still wriggling violently.

He knew that he was in trouble this time.

This is the biggest misfortune that has ever happened to me in my life.

The remaining soul of his was already very weak, coupled with the intense pain that continued to emerge in his soul. Even if the old man's soul appeared in front of him obediently, he might not be absolutely sure that he could suppress the other party.

It is obviously impossible to take over this body.

Of course, what Benavid is more worried about is what if another uninvited guest comes and cuts off a piece of his soul. What should he do then?

Damn it, these lowly ants in the lower world, did they treat him, a great god, as a fat pig? Everyone wanted to come and take a bite?

Benavid was decisive for once. He no longer hesitated, and his remaining soul quickly left Patridge's spiritual space. He didn't even have time to identify his location. He just randomly chose a direction and escaped.

Now, he just wanted to stay away from these bastards, even if he couldn't find a body to possess.

Even if returning to heaven means being punished and having to endure the ridicule of other gods... after all, once the soul is divided up here, one is truly dead.

On the other hand, Patridge didn't care about the escaped soul of Benavidez at all. He thought that he could live longer if he stopped while he was ahead, not to mention that mysterious third party.

Although Patridge was definitely a cunning old man, he was not stupid enough to believe that the mysterious third person came specifically to help him.

……

On the ice field, Hefferson regained control of his body in less than two seconds.

As soon as his eyes opened, Hefferson, without any hesitation, slapped Patrich's body dozens of meters away. The powerful energy in his palm was like a fire eruption. In an instant, the glacier beneath him seemed to tremble.

As the powerful energy raged past, the glacier below could not withstand the tremendous power, and cracks quickly appeared on the glacier.

On the left and right sides, several icebergs could not bear even the aftermath of the energy and shattered with a loud snapping sound.

For a moment, the sky was full of crystal.

Seeing that the energy was like a violent dragon and was about to hit Patridge's body, Patridge suddenly opened his eyes... and his right hand was suddenly raised before his eyes opened.

The same surging energy gathered on the right hand in a short time and was then pushed forward.

Rumble!

The two forces collided about twenty meters in front of Patridge's body.

In an instant, the thousands-foot-high glacier also trembled!

With the collision point as the center, thick pieces of black ice were directly lifted up.

The first chapter is presented