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

Ron's figure walked forward in the ashes.

The ashes are deep.

It almost submerged Ron, leaving two deep marks behind him.

The goose-feather-like ashes in the sky are like the heavy snow in the far north in winter, with no end in sight.

No one knew where the ashes came from. All they knew was that they were endless. Not long after they had walked past, the traces left behind by Ron were already covered by the ashes.

Ron didn't walk very fast, he seemed to be looking for something.

Some ashes were scattered on Ron's shoulders and hair, making him look a little disheveled.

Ron didn't know how long he had walked on this mysterious land or how far he had covered.

He was like a rigid machine, just walking aimlessly.

Elsa and Ostara followed Ron silently.

Time passed by minute by minute, and no one knew how much time had passed. Ron seemed to feel a little tired, so he finally stopped. He didn't care about the dust on the ground and just sat on it.

There is absolutely nothing to be found on this continent except ashes.

When Ron sat down, his entire body was almost completely submerged in the dust.

But Ron didn't care about all this. He just slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep like a baby. Elsa and Ostara could even vaguely hear a slight cry coming from Ron's nose.

The two women pursed their lips and looked at each other, both able to see the anxiety and worry in each other's eyes.

But no one acted rashly.

They did not try to wake Ron, nor did they try to stop what Ron did.

The development of things was completely different from their original plan.

Ron wasn't doing too well.

The burning of the soul caused serious damage to Ron's soul essence.

This is a very serious matter for any practitioner. If one is not careful, it may even turn the practitioner into a complete useless person.

Ron's situation is even more serious.

While fighting against the black fog filled with madness and evil on the Monument to Calmness, Ron also received the starlight from countless stars over the Black Sea. Those starlights were the last trace of will left in this world by the gods and god-level practitioners.

All those wills were instilled into Ron's spirit.

Such a complicated will is enough to drive any being crazy, even Ron is no exception.

Due to the combination of these two factors, Ron is now in a very special state.

Of course, this state will not last forever. Once Ron completely digests the power in his body, the damage to his soul will naturally heal, and the lost memories and sanity will gradually return.

But now, the key question is, how long will this process take?

do not know.

Ostara and Elsa didn't understand.

They only knew that they could not help at all in this matter, and could only follow Ron silently and wait quietly.

The ash in the sky is huge.

Cover the sky.

It didn't take long before Ron's body was covered with a thick layer of it.

After a few hours, Ron was no longer visible and his entire body had been completely swallowed by ashes.

Even the traces of Ron's passing behind him disappeared silently.

a long time.

A ripple appeared on the calm ashes.

Pieces of ashes gradually slid down like feathers, and a head emerged from the ashes.

After a good rest, Ron continued to move forward as before, still at the same leisurely pace, as if he wanted to measure every inch of this continent with his own feet.

Suddenly, Ron stopped.

He clearly felt that his toes seemed to touch something hard.

There was no change in his facial expression, but he squatted down. Then Ron's hands gently brushed away layer after layer of dust. Gradually, a white thing appeared in front of Ron.

That's a bone.

It's a human skull.

Swish, swish, swish…swish, swish…

With the sound of dust falling, the entire skeleton appeared completely.

The body has a slightly slender frame and a slightly wide pelvis; this person should be a woman.

Perhaps, she was once a powerful person who roamed the world, but now she can only lie here, letting her flesh and blood gradually rot and her bones be buried by the dust.

A slightly sad atmosphere is permeating in the air.

Ostara and Elsa also looked at the skeleton in front of them silently. They seemed to have recognized the true identity of the skeleton.

This is... a human empress who once fought alongside the first Dusk King tens of thousands of years ago.

What is her name?

It has been so long that my memory has become blurred and I can no longer remember it.

But the only scene that has never been forgotten is this hot girl, brazenly wielding a heavy sword that is bigger than her body, with flames burning all over her body, burning administrators one after another into ashes.

She is the strongest being among the human race.

In that chaotic era, she was the dignity of the human race.

She used her own life to prove that she did not bring shame to humanity.

"Eh."

Ron sighed and said nothing more.

He blew again, and a hurricane suddenly rose in front of him. The dust on the ground was cleared away in an instant, revealing the hard ground beneath the skeleton.

Ron squatted down, used his hands as a knife, cut on the hard ground, and dug out a grave.

Holding the woman's bones in both hands, he slowly placed them into the tomb and covered them with soil.

Something suddenly broke in Ron's soul.

It's a requiem monument.

When Ostara took Ron and flew away from the bottom of the sea, the requiem also flew away at the same time.

After boarding the soul-ferrying boat, the soul-calming monument was integrated into his soul.

But now, the stele is broken into pieces.

The crisp clicking sound was particularly harsh.

However, not all of the stele was shattered. To be precise, a piece of stone slab on the stele had detached from the stele surface.

Ron set up the slab of stone in front of the small grave.

After a brief hesitation, he stretched out his right hand, and his sharp nails quickly scratched and cut the stone slab.

Soon, a line of words appeared on the stone slab.

"The Tomb of the Unknown."

Just as Ron's last stroke fell, there was a buzzing sound, and an invisible impact spread in all directions. This strange impact gradually turned into a barrier, guarding the tomb in the middle.

The ashes falling from the sky will scatter in all directions on their own when they reach a certain height above the graves.

Ron sighed again and finally stood up.

He raised his head slightly, and just in time a piece of ash fell into Ron's eyes.

The ashes quickly merged into Ron's body.

Subconsciously, Ron pressed his head hard with both hands, and waves of stabbing pain continued to come from his mind, as if something that had been suppressed was about to break through the blockade.

It was only after a long time that this feeling gradually subsided.

Ron shook his head and continued walking.

After an unknown distance, Ron encountered another skeleton. It was a tall giant. Next to the bones was even a giant axe that had accompanied him in battles throughout his life.

The giant's skeleton had been largely shattered.

Skull, spine, sternum, leg bones...

There are so many bones in the body, but it is difficult to find a few intact ones.

The only intact finger bone was still tightly grasping the axe handle, and he would rather die than let go.

This is... the ruler of the Giant King's Court.

He was also a brave warrior. Even after being beaten to the point where all his bones were broken, he still died holding an administrator.

The ancient battlefield was once so crazy, bloody and tragic.

Even though it's scary, it's also so nostalgic.

He is so handsome and charming that he looks down on the world.

When Ron left, a huge grave appeared on the ground. In front of the grave was a small stone tablet with the words: Tomb of the Unknown.

Keep moving forward.

After a long time, a mountain range suddenly appeared in front of Ron.

Or rather, something like a mountain range.

After all, what kind of existence is beneath the dust?

Ron waved his hand, and a whirlwind appeared out of nowhere. The strange whirlwind swept across the mountains, sweeping away all the endless dust and revealing the true appearance beneath the dust.

That... seems to be a giant python.

No, maybe a dragon.

Yes, it's a dragon.

A gigantic dragon stretching for thousands of meters.

He has the head of a dragon. Although one of the two dragon bones is broken and one of the dragon's eyes has been dug out, making him look miserable, he is still undoubtedly a dragon. After all, there will be no ferocious and sharp claws on the belly of a giant python.

The head was tattered and Ron could even smell a strong, decayed smell.

Almost all the dragon scales on its head had been stripped off, exposing the white, rotten flesh inside.

Other parts of the body were not much better, especially the middle part of the torso, which was almost cut in half. Under the broken dragon scales and flesh, the white bones could be clearly seen.

Of course, although it looks miserable, it is still much better than the two remains before.

At least, he's still alive.

That's right, this dragon is still alive.

Although he was surrounded by the aura of death and his vitality was extremely weak, he still existed and his vitality had not completely dissipated.

Tilting his head, Ron looked a little confused.

But he quickly stretched out his right hand and placed it on the dragon's head.

Vitality... He could feel that deep in his soul, there was endless vitality.

The breath of life, like a stream of clear water, penetrated through Ron's palm and into the body of the tattered dragon.

With the infusion of vitality, the appearance of the dragon began to change rapidly. The scars on its body began to heal gradually, and dense dragon scales were growing again one by one. The dragon scales even began to flash a dazzling, golden luster.

Some ashes fell on Ron's body.

My head started to hurt again.

The feeling that was about to burst out became stronger and stronger.

Ron panted slightly, smiled, and continued on his way.

Now was not the time for him to stop, not yet.

……

Twilight continent.

No one knows what happened on the Dusk Continent during this period.

Maybe nothing happened.

The major races live in peace.

The wars between the major kingdoms gradually subsided.