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

When Ron finally reached the top of the mountain, his sight was instantly attracted by a huge stone tablet.

The stone tablet was about nine meters wide and about a hundred meters high.

Although it was somewhat inferior to the Chaos Stele that Ron had encountered in the depths of the Black Sea, when Ron stood in front of this stele, he instinctively felt his own insignificance.

Strangely enough, there are a lot of messy things on the top of the mountain.

Just around the top of the mountain are four statues, located in the four directions of east, south, west and north, guarding the four directions.

In the middle of the four statues is a huge ancient bronze coffin with thick chains wrapped around it. The other end of the chain disappears into the dark void, and no one knows where it is connected to.

Even though there was such an eye-catching existence, Ron's attention was completely attracted by the stone tablet in front of him, and he no longer noticed anything else.

The stone tablet is grayish white in color.

At first glance, there is no trace of splicing. It is obviously carved and polished from a whole piece of stone, full of simplicity and the desolation of time.

There are no overly complicated inscriptions carved on the stone tablet. There is only one special word carved on the entire tablet, or it can be said that it is a strange symbol.

A symbol that Ron had no idea what it meant.

Ron is a well-versed person, and has done in-depth research on ancient characters, new characters, and common characters. But when he saw this symbol, he had no idea where it came from.

However, since it is something that the Dusk people attach great importance to, it should be the civilization of the Dusk people.

No matter what, the civilization of the Dusk Clan existed eight thousand years ago, so it is normal that I don’t understand it.

Ron continued to focus on the strange text, which was not written but engraved.

Another very obvious point is that the person who carved this text did not use tools such as knives, hammers, axes or chisels, but... fingers.

Ron could see that this stone was not an ordinary item. It was not the granite commonly seen on the Dusk Continent. Although the stone tablet itself was very large, any normal person standing in front of it would feel a deep sense of oppression.

But Ron is, after all, a powerful being in the realm of destruction.

Not to mention just a stone tablet, even if it was an entire mountain, Ron would not have this feeling. However, when standing in front of this stone tablet, Ron could clearly feel that his body seemed to be suppressed by some extremely terrifying force, and his body and shoulders were under terrible pressure.

The invisible pressure was squeezing Ron's body madly. The friction between his bones made a strange creaking sound, and even made Ron feel that his internal organs were about to turn into a pool of paste.

My legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Especially the knees, which were shaking constantly. Ron even felt like he had the urge to kneel on the ground and kowtow devoutly at any time.

Fortunately, Ron's willpower was strong enough. He had seen all kinds of evil spirits, evil gods, and gods, and had also encountered blasphemers. His mental endurance was still quite strong, so he did not show such a weak and shameful appearance.

Of course, this terrifying pressure was most likely caused by the strange symbol on the inscription, but it was undeniable that the stone tablet itself was constantly deepening this feeling.

Just by scanning it with his spiritual power, Ron could determine the material of the stone tablet. The density was probably dozens of times that of granite. Although it was just a stone tablet, its weight was probably not much less than an entire mountain.

If this thing really fell on him, even Ron might not have a chance to get up.

If this stone tablet is further refined and tempered, it is possible that the stone tablet itself will become a weapon of infinite power, or a holy relic.

Ron pursed his lips and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He endured the overwhelming pressure and moved closer to the stone tablet.

hum!

Just as Ron raised his right foot, he felt that the symbol on the stone tablet in front of him seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, and a faint glow appeared on the symbol.

Before the foot even landed, Ron's body trembled slightly. He could feel the pressure on his body, which suddenly increased by 30% in that instant.

Thirty percent may not seem like a lot, but for Ron, who is already under terrible pressure, thirty percent of pressure may very likely become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The chest, abdomen, and all the joints in the body all felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ron gritted his teeth, a layer of cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

His right leg was shaking, and then he stomped heavily on the ground.

At the top of the mountain, there is no vegetation around, only bluestone slabs.

But just as Ron's foot landed, an inch-thick footprint suddenly appeared on the smooth stone slab.

Without any hesitation, after taking the first step, Ron raised his left foot and took the second step.

Step three, step four, step five, step six!

With every step he took, the pressure on Ron would increase by 30%.

In just six steps, the footprints left on the bluestone slab had become deeper and deeper. When the sixth step was taken, the slab had reached Ron's calf.

His face was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his robe was completely soaked with sweat and stuck to his body. His long hair was wet and hung in front of his eyes. Some sweat beads invaded his eyes, causing burning pain.

However, Ron seemed to be completely unaware of all this. His body was still struggling to hold on. He raised his head and looked forward. He was about three steps away from the stone tablet.

There are nine steps to the stone tablet.

Every step is a chasm.

Gritting his teeth, Ron took the seventh step.

Crunch, crunch.

Just as he took the seventh step, Ron heard a strong protest from his body, and his limbs even began to twist slightly.

Ron's teeth were almost broken.

There were streaks of blood between the teeth.

boom.

The moment his foot landed, Ron's body was completely twisted. His bones were twisted beyond recognition, and countless meridians and skin on his body collapsed instantly because they could not withstand the exaggerated pressure.

Just as the soles of the feet touched the bluestone slabs, the entire island seemed to shake violently. Large cracks instantly appeared on the originally flat bluestone slabs. Large and small pieces of stone rolled down from the top of the mountain because they could not withstand such a violent impact.

Where the sole of the foot touched the ground, the area within a radius of half a meter was lowered, and a large hole in the shape of a shoe appeared.

boom.

The Heart of Ostara jumped at the right moment.

As a white light flashed across his body, Ron's physical injuries were almost healed in an instant.

Step 8.

puff.

As his foot landed, Ron's blood vessels almost broke all over his body, and a cloud of blood mist instantly exploded all over his body.

The entire mountain collapsed.

That’s right, Ron’s kick directly crushed a mountain.

Because the mountain collapsed, the support under his feet suddenly disappeared. Ron was already under terrible pressure, and he was caught off guard. His whole body was about to fall along with the collapsed rubble.

Fortunately, Ron reacted in time and managed to steady himself in mid-air.

But this time, the impact was even more terrifying. There was a crackling sound, and almost all the bones in Ron's body were shattered.

boom.

Ostara's heart beat again.

The bones that had completely turned into fine powder were reconnected.

Ron was gasping for breath, but each breath became so difficult that even the normal expansion and contraction function of his lungs was completely suppressed.

However, when Ron looked up, he was surprised to find that everything on the top of the mountain seemed to be unaffected by the collapse of the mountain.

Even without support, the four statues still remained quietly in place.

The ancient bronze coffin was still hovering in the air.

As for the strange celestial monument, there was no movement at all from beginning to end.

It seems that it is what it is and will not change because of any force.

To be honest, Ron still doesn't know why he is doing this, and he doesn't know why he has to get close to this stone tablet. But somehow, there seems to be some mysterious power on the stone tablet calling him.

No, not calling myself.

It is a call to all beings that can wake him up.

In mid-air, even though there was nothing under his feet to leverage on, Ron still tried to lift his right leg.

But this time, it's different.

The pressure surged again.

This time, it doubled.

The terrifying pressure squeezed Ron's body almost madly, making it extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.

He wanted to lift his right leg, but it seemed as if the right foot under him was no longer his own, but had become as heavy as the entire Dulles Mountains. No matter how hard Ron tried to mobilize all his strength, his right leg remained motionless, as if it had been welded there.

It was clearly only one step away from that monument.

It seems that with just a little effort, the Heavenly Monument is within reach.

But it was this one step that Ron could never cross again.

Could it be that this is the limit of my physical body?

Do not!

Do not!

Do not! ! !

Ron was unwilling to accept this result.

He could feel that his potential had not been fully tapped and that he still had even greater power that he had yet to unleash.

"Full...Dragon...Transformation!"

Ron's lip trembled.

He almost used up all his strength to squeeze out these syllables from between his teeth.

Just as a few syllables were uttered, a layer of golden, fine dragon scales appeared on Ron's body, quickly spreading from his legs upwards.

This time, it was a full dragon transformation, not the half dragon transformation as before.

In a short period of time, Ron's entire body was covered with dragon scales, and even his face looked a bit like a dragon.

There were even two more majestic dragon horns on his forehead.

In the full dragon state, Ron's attributes were enhanced again, but even so, his right leg was only trembling slightly, and at most he could only lift his heel a short distance. He was still far from being able to fully lift his entire right leg.

There is no way. The pressure in front of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument has now reached an unimaginable limit.

That was no longer an illusion. Ron really felt as if a whole mountain was pressing down on his body at this moment.

Ron even felt that his teeth were cracked due to excessive force. His tightly clenched lips opened slowly and stiffly again: "The protection of Hercules."

hum.

As the difficult, hoarse voice slowly faded away, a ball of golden light suddenly bloomed from Ron's body.

Originally, when the protection of Hercules was exerted, Ron's body was going to turn into a giant one hundred meters tall. But this time, perhaps because the pressure brought by the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument was too great, the golden light only appeared on the surface of Ron's body from beginning to end, and there was no intention of evolving into a giant of one hundred meters.

But this also directly caused Ron's entire body to turn golden, as dazzling as a golden body.

With the help of his full dragon transformation and the protection of Hercules, Ron's power surged again.

He retreated again, and finally raised his head a little bit in the air. His eyes were fixed on the stone tablet in front of him from beginning to end, and his footsteps were moving slowly inch by inch.

Every inch of movement is so difficult.

The surface of Ron's body, which was already covered with dragon scales, was covered with hideous cracks, and bright red blood was slowly flowing along the cracks on his body.

"Roar."

Finally, Ron let out a thunderous roar from his throat and suddenly stepped forward with his right foot.

The moment he stepped down, Ron's body could no longer support itself. His entire body exploded with a bang, and a large cloud of blood mist slowly spread in the air.

Only the right hand that was stretched out fell on the stone tablet at the moment the flesh exploded.