In the abyss world, in the palace of the Demon King, the fire of the abyss has never been extinguished for countless years.
The Demon King lazily lay on the throne of the palace, his eyes penetrated the endless void, as if he could see the world of the human race.
A cup of red liquid, exuding hot energy.
This is the blood from the Dragon King, which contains huge energy.
But now, it is only worthy of being its drink.
It slowly opened its mouth, as if talking to itself, “The consciousness was destroyed, but the information sent back is enough.”
“It’s the Soul Devourer again, and the human race still hasn’t given up.”
“Do you really think that another super god can be born?”
“Don’t dream, the current era does not allow super gods to appear!”
An angry roar suddenly sounded outside the palace.
The voice was hoarse, as if it was restricted by some kind and could not really be uttered.
Below the palace, in the only place not covered by flames, a dragon king from the dragon clan was locked there.
The dragon blood in the Demon King’s cup came from it.
The Demon King drank the dragon blood in the cup and felt that it tasted good. After licking his lips, he lightly tapped his fingers.
An illusory knife suddenly appeared under the Dragon King. The illusory knife was extremely sharp and cut through the Dragon King’s solid skin.
A ball of Dragon King’s blood flew out and fell back into the cup.
The Demon King began to taste it slowly again. He muttered to himself again, “Jiang Yi is about to be resurrected, and the human race will have another half-step super god. It’s a pity that a half-step super god is always just a half-step super god!”
“Why do you want to come back after being dead for so many years? It would be better if you just died.”
“The Soul Fusion Formation should be a method obtained from Antares. Antares still favors the human race.”
“Lin Moyu is a bit interesting. I issued a hunting order, but you are still alive.”
“It seems that I have to wait until you enter the deep space before I can kill you. I am a little looking forward to it!”
The Demon King kept muttering to himself, and his weak voice floated back and forth in the palace.
It is lonely here, in an empty palace, and I don’t know how many years it has lived there.
This is the only way it can relieve its loneliness.
Its eyes can see the entire abyss, and even gaze at part of the scene of the Yuan battlefield.
But so what? After thousands of years of watching, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, I am tired of it.
Over the years, there are not many things that can interest the Demon King. The appearance of Lin Moyu is one of them.
As for the god-level strongmen like Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen, it just issued a few orders when it was free to amuse them.
The imprisoned Dragon King kept roaring, but its voice was covered by the fire of the abyss and could not be heard at all.
Its eyes were full of despair. If it fell into the hands of the Demon King, it could only become blood food.
. . .
The Gu-raising plan was carried out step by step.
Meng Anwen was still arranging the formation non-stop.
In the plan, the military and major families will mobilize hundreds of thousands of people to become the containers of the Soul Devourer Beast.
Let the Soul Devourer Beast become powerful in these people’s bodies.
The Soul Devourer Beast can absorb various powers and finally transform them all into soul power.
Finally, with the soul-melting formation, all soul powers will be absorbed and consumed by the formation.
First, it will become Lin Moyu’s power and strengthen Lin Moyu’s soul.
The soul power of tens of millions of soul-devouring beasts is so strong that Lin Moyu cannot absorb all of them.
According to Meng Anwen’s estimation, Lin Moyu can only absorb 20% to 30% of them at most.
The remaining soul power will be divided equally among them to amplify their souls.
The soul is one of the basic powers of the god-level strongmen, and the strength of the soul can often determine the level of their strength.
In Meng Anwen’s calculations, even if they add these god-level strongmen, it is impossible to absorb all the remaining soul energy.
There may be some left, which will be fed back to all those who participated in this plan as compensation for them.
This is Meng Anwen’s plan, which seems a bit selfish, but it has to be done.
They want to go further, and the soul-devouring beast is an opportunity.
There may be people who die and sacrifice in the plan.
But this is also helpless. What
Meng Anwen can do is not to treat the families of the victims unfairly and let them get enough rewards.
. . .
Lin Moyu returned to the Baishen Courtyard.
The Baishen Courtyard was empty and looked a bit desolate.
In his memory, this was the first time that there was no one in the Baishen Courtyard.
Every time he came, Meng Anwen always sat there leisurely.
He even thought for a while that Meng Anwen didn’t have to do anything and lived such a leisurely life.
Lin Moyu sat in his seat and
poured himself a cup of tea.
The tea was heated in his hands and boiled.
After drinking a cup of hot tea, the whole person calmed down.
He finally reached level 60.
This time he came back, he awakened new skills as usual.
It has been less than two years since he changed his job.
His cultivation speed is already amazing.
Except for Lin Mohan, almost no one can compare with him.
Lin Moyu flashed the intermediate skill scroll, looked at the charming golden light emanating from the scroll, and whispered, “Teacher, I’m going to start!”
It seemed as if he was talking to himself.
In the past, Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan were present every time he awakened skills.
This time, he was going to do it himself.
The flashing intermediate skill scroll exploded with a bang.
The golden light flashed, exploding a sky full of starlight, brilliant and incomparable.
Lin Moyu was in the starlight and began to feel the source of finding skills.
The starlight entered the body, stirring the origin of the skill, reaching the root.
Lin Moyu followed the starlight all the way, and gradually “saw” the original birthplace of the skill.
He saw a bright and shining light spot, like the stars in the night sky, which were the skills that had been awakened and mastered. He
also saw that there were still points that had not been lit, which were skills that had not been awakened.
At this time, a point that had not been lit was ready to move.
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Normally, only one flashing intermediate skill scroll is enough to activate the skill.
But in Lin Moyu’s perception, it seems that it is still a little short.
“Is it because of my own problem?”
Lin Moyu felt that this skill that was being activated seemed a little unusual.
The light spot representing the skill was relatively large.
A little larger than normal skills.
“This skill is very strong!”
“One flashing intermediate skill scroll is not enough to activate it!”
Lin Moyu had such a thought in his mind.
Based on his feeling, Lin Moyu activated two more flashing intermediate skill scrolls without hesitation.
Others used one, but he used three.
If he didn’t have enough skill scrolls, it would really be a waste.
A large amount of starlight entered his body and joined the ranks of activating skills.
The magical power contained in the skill scrolls fascinated Lin Moyu.
It was this power that finally activated the skills and made thousands of ordinary people become professionals.
…….. . …
The starlight entering the body became larger and larger, and the energy accumulated rapidly and became extremely huge.
All these starlights finally rushed into the point representing the skill.
That point began to glow from dim, and was finally completely ignited, turning into the star in the night sky, extremely bright.
Lin Moyu witnessed the whole process and felt extremely magical.
When the light point of the skill was activated, he seemed to understand something.
He had some inexplicable connection with this skill.
Compared with other skills, it seems that this newly activated skill can be more handy.
As the skill is activated, the star-like light points bloom with bright light, illuminating every corner of the body and integrating into every inch of flesh and blood.
[Skill Obtained: Summon Skeleton King]
[Summon Skeleton King: Gather the skeletons in the Undead Legion to summon a powerful Skeleton King. The Skeleton King will be formed by the minimum of 10,000 skeleton members.]
This is a skill without levels, and it does not need to be practiced level by level.
Gather the skeletons of the Undead Legion to summon the Skeleton King. The strength of the Skeleton King is determined by the number of skeletons used.
The weakest can summon a Skeleton King composed of only 10,000 skeletons.
The strongest has no upper limit.
Lin Moyu is now level 60 and has 40 Undead Legions, each with a number of skeletons.
Lin Moyu is very much looking forward to how strong the Skeleton King summoned by gathering so many skeletons will be.
And whether the summoned Skeleton King can enjoy the 70-fold increase of the comprehensive enhancement talent.
This can only be known after testing.
But Lin Moyu believes that it will not be too weak.
His skills are always getting stronger, and they can only get stronger and stronger, not weaker.
Lin Moyu has confidence.
Suppressing the desire in his heart, he activated the fourth flashing intermediate skill scroll!
The starlight exploded again, covering Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu sat in the starlight, with an immortal aura wrapped around him, solemn and dignified, like the god of death coming to the world.
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