The Last Dark King

Latest website: About a quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the upper level of the tower without incident.

Different from the twin divine towers in Sagus City, this place looks more like the interior of a cold castle. The green-gray stones create a huge space, but except for large and small altars, there is nothing here.

Liszt carefully approached an altar and soon discovered that there were many black traces of corruption on the altar, like the claws of a devil.

"This... seems to be traces of blood corrosion."

Lister carefully used a tool to scrape out some black powder from the traces of corruption, and observed it carefully before his eyes.

"It seems to be the traces left by the decay of flesh and blood living creatures that have been placed on the altar for many years." The voice of No. 7 came from not far away: "There are some here too."

Liszt quickly walked over and took a look. Sure enough, there were also black traces of corruption, exactly the same as before. "It's the same here." The voices of No. 9 and No. 19 came one after another.

Soon, they discovered that at least half of the altars here had similar traces. "It seems that this ancient god likes to use living animals for sacrifice. This seems to be the evil god's tower." Rhodes frowned and said, "Evil God?"

"Not all ancient gods are just. Some ancient gods are extremely evil. They were only corroded by the black mist and were forced to join forces with humans."

Liszt's face became very gloomy.

"If it's the evil god's tower, we would be in danger here."

"Yes, the evil god's tower is usually full of evil and weird curses, and the monsters corrupted by the black mist are also more violent and ferocious."

No. 19 said: "But I believe Mr. No. 0, no matter what danger he encounters, he will solve it." Rhodes glanced at him in surprise.

Although this high-level investigator looks strange, he is still quite smart.

Well, if there is a doomsday cultist among us, it should not be him. The doomsday cultists should hate me to the core. But it cannot be completely ruled out.

Rhodes thought. Lets see.

Because of these words from No. 19, the team's morale inexplicably became higher.

Thinking of the terrifying cesspit and the powerful wedge-shaped demon, my trust in Rhodes increased.

Lister said: "We continue to walk upward. In ancient times, height usually symbolized status. Only at the top of the tower were truly valuable items hidden. The ancient gods also usually lived at the top of the tower."

However, the spatial structure of this sacred tower is very strange, and it was obviously not built for living. Inside the tower, there are numerous one-way stone bridges, long suspension bridges, and beam bridges, connecting rooms one after another. Every room is a weird square.

The higher you go, the more structures there are like this. In the narrowest place, you can only stand on one foot, while the largest room is at least a thousand yards wide.

The entire tower is like a cube made up of countless squares connected.

Of course, this has no impact on Rhodes and the others. If it is not restricted air, they can even fly directly from below to above.

After climbing about ten floors, Rhodes and Lister stopped at the same time. "There's a monster!"

Liszt adjusted the red goggles on his eyes and accurately judged the status of the monster.

"It is in silence. According to the soul strength, it has at least level 14 psychic power." Rhodes smiled and said, "No problem."

"No!" Liszt opened his eyes wide.

"No, this is not an ordinary monster. Look at its soul. The saw teeth of the soul wave are so strong. The soul body has huge expansion. Half of it sank into the sea of ​​origin. This is a quasi-king level!"

Quasi-king-level monsters are far more powerful than ordinary strong-level monsters. This cannot be distinguished from the psychic level. Only the most experienced scouts can discover the clues.

"More than one!" No. 7 said eagerly.

"There are many more, above us, all of them!

No. 9 also shouted: "Don't alarm it. I saw part of its soul flashing. This is a soul alarm bell formed by a special soul structure. If it is alarmed, it will shake the soul alarm bell and wake up everyone." monster!"

Rhodes frowned: "What should we do?"

No. 19 said: "The soul alarm needs to be triggered actively. If it can be killed within a short period of time, its soul alarm will not take effect."

No. 7 said anxiously: "But this is a quasi-king-level monster. Its soul strength is very high. Even in a silent state, it is difficult to kill in a short time. We have already encountered an insurmountable danger, so we should use beacons." Go back, it’s not too late to come back when you’re ready.”

Rhodes glanced at No. 7 strangely, feeling that he was a little strange, always thinking in the direction of retreat and giving up. Of course, this does not mean that he is a doomsday believer.

Liszt was a little shaken. He was really reluctant to give up at this point, but the Survey Corps strictly followed the rules. If Rhodes, who was not the miracle worker, was accompanying him, he would definitely have the same idea as No. 7.

"Your Excellency No. 0... What do you think?"

Rhodes patted his chest: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

As soon as his spiritual energy moved, countless shining star rays shot out from his fingers and wrapped around his fist, forming a dense layer of silver-white solidification. There was also a circle of spikes near the hand bones.

Under the gaze of the four people, Rhodes took big steps, walked onto the stone bridge, and broke into another square room. The room was empty except for a huge stone altar in the center.

Rhodes clearly saw the monster's soul, in the shape of a black mist, lying quietly in the center of the stone altar. When I walked up to the stone altar, I immediately saw a huge snake-like monster covered in thick dust.

It lay there as if dead.

But as we all know, if a monster dies, it will not leave a body behind.

Rhodes walked quietly to its side and calmly activated the spiritual omen on his chest.

This carefully crafted soul weapon emits a subtle light, flashing regularly and quietly.

Rhodes waited patiently for a moment. Suddenly, its light suddenly became scattered and irregular. That's it!

Rhodes took a deep breath, shouted violently, and the level 13 psychic power exploded with all his strength. The light of the omen of the spirit flashed wildly, and a powerful thrust suddenly appeared in his soul, instantly raising the psychic level to level 14.

From level 0 to level 14, Rhodes only took 0.1 seconds.

The sudden burst of super psychic energy was like a heavy bomb erupting under the sea, and the violent tsunami pushed crazily in all directions.

far away.

On Liszt's battle goggles, a large deep purple peak suddenly appeared on the pure red background. This cutting-edge creation from the Industrial Machinery Research Institute quickly identified its psychic strength and marked it on the eyepiece. 200,000!

Liszt's mouth was so open that he could swallow the entire toilet bowl.

He clearly remembered that Rhodes' last test data was 40,000 kiloseconds!

In such a short period of time, he made another breakthrough? Or can one of his fires have such powerful explosive power? No. 7, No. 9, and No. 19 also wanted to make their eyes pop out.

Even among super combatants, not everyone can achieve the psychic strength of 200,000 kilometres. The Bell of Silence can no longer block such powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

No. 19 said quickly: "The monster must be killed with one blow, otherwise it will be over!"

"One blow?" No. 7 exclaimed: "Is one blow enough? A blow with 200,000 spiritual power cannot kill a quasi-king level..."

Liszt shook the bell of silence continuously and said softly: "Believe him." On the stone altar.

The super burst of psychic energy awakened the snake-like monster. Its soul was resurrecting from its dormant state. The psychic energy was rising. The huge body moved and dust fell.

"so troublesome."

Rhodes muttered, finally igniting his soul.

For some reason, the soul he had ignited not long ago had cooled down, and [Truth] could not be used. He had to spend another Flower of Humanity to warm up the soul again.

"It's finally okay...Fortunately, the monster just woke up."

Rhodes raised his fist high and stretched out his left hand

, pressed on the body of the giant snake, and activated [Contact of Evil]. Chacha!

Countless black tentacles emerged from the snake's body, frantically peeling off its skin, its flesh, and its soul, leaving it naked and defenseless, displaying its most vulnerable side in front of Rhodes.

"Tsk, no matter how many times I watch it, I can't get used to this evil scene. This star is really too evil."

Rod complained.

As soon as he thought, a blazing lightning penetrated his soul, and the 200,000-kilometre fist broke through the air and fell heavily.

"God's Strike" Boom!

The 27 times super powerful attack hit the giant basilisk without any protection.

The super strong impact instantly penetrated this quasi-king-level monster, and the powerful shock wave then tore apart its flesh and blood, its bones, and its soul, smashing it into pieces to surpass the sound. The speed flew to the ceiling, floor and walls of the room.

A huge roar gushed out, seeming to shake the world.

A black energy thicker than Rhodes' entire body poured into his body. [The soul of the hybrid snake king]

In my mind, the book of knowledge screamed.

"Wow, what a powerful soul! Its soul body is so dense and strong, and its spirit body is so strong and elastic. It must be able to produce a lot of soul materials when used as a sacrifice!

"Master, give me permission quickly, I want to sacrifice it."

Rhodes retracted his fist and asked casually: "Didn't you just sacrifice so many souls? Why are you in such a hurry?

The Book of Knowledge said angrily: "You have no idea how much the dream consumes now! Dream protection, the mirror of the gods, the obelisk, the tower of the sun, and the bubble itself, there is no place where the soulless soul does not need to be consumed. ? Is the soul you earned enough?"

"Okay, okay."

Rhodes was too lazy to argue with it, so as soon as he had an idea, he gave it permission to access the Soul Altar.

I don’t know why, but after he opens the permission to any dream creature, the permission will be automatically withdrawn after a while. If he uses it again, he needs to open it again, which is very troublesome.

Dreams gave him the feeling that sometimes it was like a machine that only ran according to a fixed program, but sometimes it was like a collection of huge spirits that could communicate with him and act according to his instructions.

I don’t know what the dream is, and there is no similar existence found on the stone tablet of evil thoughts. While thinking about it, the Book of Knowledge had already rushed to the soul altar and sacrificed this soul. "Wow, I gained a lot!"

The Book of Knowledge laughed so hard that the seams of the book were crooked.

Rhodes glanced at it and was shocked.

On the soul altar, a large cloud of black and white soul snowflakes flew into the obelisk. A series of white words flashed in his eyes.

Soulless soul + 2 billion spirituality + 200,000 sources + 3 copies

Active soul trait block + 199 soul residues + 200,000 copies --

Rhodes was stunned, this must be too much!

Sacrifice one soul and get 2 billion soulless souls, which has never happened before!

Although he has never sacrificed the king's soul, even if he did sacrifice it, it would probably be this amount. Not only that, it also has 3 sources!

It just makes up for part of the missing source of igniting the big stars!

"Is this monster that strong?"

The Book of Knowledge happily went to practice Dreamland with the fresh soul materials, completely ignoring Rhodes.

The puppet explained: "The quasi-king level is the strongest existence below the king level. Even on the ancient battlefield, it is an enemy worthy of attention. The master killed it with one blow, which has shown the master's ten thousand The talent of a king."

Rhodes laughed so hard he couldn't close his mouth: "King of kings? Am I so strong?"

"Of course, no one is stronger than the master. The moment the master comes to the world, you are destined to become the leader of mankind and set off a frenzy of human counterattack."

"That's a good blow." Rhodes praised: "You're going to blow me like this from now on, you know?"

The doll lowered it absolutely

It has a beautiful appearance and long golden hair covering its face: "Follow the master's orders. Your will is everything to us."

Rhodes was very happy. He glanced at the Book of Knowledge, which was repairing the Tower of the Sun, and thought it would be nice if this guy was as cute as this.

At this time, Liszt and four others also entered the room.

Their eyes widened at once: "Where are the monsters?" Rhode pointed casually: "They are everywhere."

Only then did the four of them realize that the entire room was covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, and fine black dust was emanating from the flesh and blood.

No. 19's entire face was crooked, and with his deflated head, he looked like the Hunchback of Notre Dame: "You smashed a quasi-king-level monster into pieces with one blow?"

Rhodes smiled and said, "It's just a sneak attack. Before it wakes up, I'll blow it up with a lightning punch."

No. 7's eyes were still bulging: "But the soul strength and body strength of the king-level monster are there. Even if there is no psychic defense, it won't... It won't..."

On the contrary, Liszt was the most able to accept Rhodes' incredible and unconventional power. He smiled and said, "So he is Luo

···His Excellency No. 0. "

Rhodes glanced at Liszt, who almost said his name just now. This should be a rare mistake for a commander of the Survey Corps who is away all year round.

Will he have no problem?

Rhodes was thinking in his mind as he watched them search the room.

After a while, No. 7 glanced at the flesh and blood in confusion: "Isn't the dissipation speed of this monster too slow?" No. 9 asked: "Is it alive?"

Rhodes shook his head: "It must be dead. There are other reasons for dissipating too slowly."

Liszt came back from a distance, checked the bottom of the altar again, and said in a deep voice: "I have some guesses, but they haven't been confirmed yet. Let's move on."

Just as Rhode took a few steps, he suddenly found that his soul state had exited the hot state again. its not right.

In the past, a flower of humanity could last at least half a day. If used properly, it could last for one day or even two days.

Now at most half a quarter of an hour my soul has completely cooled down. Rhodes' face was a little gloomy.

This means that if he uses "Soul Blow" next time, he will consume another flower of humanity. Flowers of humanity are very precious, and he doesn’t have many in stock.

Fortunately, of the next few block rooms, only one block has a monster. Its strength is not high either. Judging from the soul strength, it only looks like a level 13 psychic power.

Rhodes did not use "God's Strike", but waited for the omen of the spirit to stir up, and then punched the monster. Soon, they found the upward passage and came to the upper level.

"What floor is this?"

"13th floor."

Liszt replied: "According to my calculation, this tower has a total of 21 floors." Rhodes asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

Liszt pushed up his red eyepiece and answered in a professional tone.

"The ratio of the inner and outer space of the tower is 1:10. The total height of the inner space is about 30,000 yards. The height of each floor is basically the same. I calculated it to be about 1,400 yards, so the total number of floors is 21."

Rhodes was a little stunned. Even on the outside, this divine tower was 3,000 yards high. It was a veritable building of the gods.

"There must be some kind of huge device on the top of it. As long as it is closed, the wall of black mist can be closed." Rhodes nodded, he thought the same.

The 13th floor was no different from the previous tower floors. After walking across a stone bridge about 300 yards long, they successfully entered the first square room.

The moment he stepped in, Liszt's expression changed.