Nightmare’s Call

On the border of Xilun, in a wooden hut in an abandoned manor.

Sunlight shines on the ground through the faint black mist, forming twisted and changing wonderful lines.

The cabin door creaked open.

Adolf looked haggard and walked out of the house with a beard. Look up to the sky.

"Has the erosion of the dust world reached such a serious level?"

He sighed.

Although the dust world and the erosion of the black tide are getting worse, these have no effect on the holders of the Holy Artifact of Destiny.

Their strength is enough to shield the surrounding dust and black mist.

After learning that he has mastered the Holy Artifact of Destiny, sooner or later he will be approached by the terrifying enemies of the dust world.

Adolf thought for a long time, and finally thought of a clumsy lie, and resolutely left Shumington where he was born.

He left Lin Sheng, the teacher who treated him so kindly. I left so many companions and elders who loved each other in the temple.

After learning that the enemy was so strong that it made him tremble, Adolf knew that in the future, he could only walk alone in the future.

Others cannot be involved. That is too dangerous for others.

Adolf reached out and took out a piece of letter paper that he had just received. The slender handwriting on it clearly recorded the evil deeds of the underworld magician named Farudo, how he slaughtered the envoys, how he frozen tens of thousands of people, and sank to the bottom of the sea. .

"Collecting the power of all people, can you summon the strongest power and reshape everything? The Holy Artifact of Destiny. What kind of thing is this?"

Adolf sighed inwardly, put away the letter paper, put on a wide-brimmed round hat, lowered the brim, and walked away quickly.

This trip, whether it is life or death, will always have a result.

If successful, everything returns to its original state.

If it fails, the worst result is that he dies outside, and his relatives and friends will not be affected.

This is the realization that belongs to him Adolf.

Lin Sheng never thought that he would come to this point.

Sitting in the rough stone hall of the Evil Spirit Palace, a cup of tea was placed on the table in front of him, and the scorching hot tea was emitting faint white steam.

The stone hall is not big, only the size of a small basketball court. There are circular entrances and exits in the front and back, and some armor weapons obtained from the giant king's treasure house are placed on the left and right sides.

A huge crystal chandelier filled with candles hangs overhead.

A red carpet was laid on the ground, and a tall statue of him riding a war horse Gorefiend was erected in the center.

Lin Sheng gently stroked the crystal ball.

The surface of the sphere is smooth and cold, and it seems that there is a group of silver nebula slowly rotating and shining inside.

The entire sphere is silver-blue, and the base is made of an unknown type of light red wood, exuding a fresh fragrance.

"Evil energy has basically reached the suppressive level so far, and it is not so easy to improve if it goes up.

My purpose is to use evil energy to increase the holy power and stimulate the holy power. But in fact, now that I have stepped into the level of rank-and-file envoys, the effect of evil energy is not great. "

Lin Sheng thought about the power system he has now.

He has a lot of power, but it is mixed and impure.

"Evil energy, dragon blood ability, holy power, soul power, some influences have been further improved now.

If I want to increase the quality and purity of my energy, I must make a choice. "

Lin Sheng is very clear that his body is actually a huge compressor. Only a single energy of pure concentration can be compressed faster and achieve a higher level of quality.

Ever since he broke through the realm of rank-and-file envoys with the help of holy power, he began to feel that his strength and cultivation base were improving more and more slowly.

It takes a long time to accumulate evil energy if it wants to break through the suppression level.

The holy power has just broken through, and it has not stabilized yet.

The dragon's blood ability has been fixed to be so powerful. This depends on the opportunity and the purity of the blood. The proportion of his current dragon blood has reached a quite saturated level.

If you want to continue to improve, you can only increase the purity of your blood.

But the purity cannot be improved casually, which also requires compression and purification.

"The power in my body is too complicated, and there is no environment to purify it. A choice must be made."

Lin Sheng picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

The faint tea fragrance was so refreshing that he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"For me, evil energy can be given up first. I don't have any talent for evil energy, and learning it is just to learn by analogy."

He crossed out the fel energy first.

"Secondly, the dragon's blood ability, it depends on the bloodline. Originally, the dragon's bloodline was only used to improve my body's strength, so as to preserve more holy power.

Now that I have broken through to rank as an envoy, theoretically, I can continuously communicate with Haimen, and use the chaotic soul power of Lingji Sea to transform it into pure holy power. "

"So, this can also be temporarily put down."

"Third, chaotic soul power. This is the power I accidentally obtained after communicating with the Lingji Sea. Although it is infinite, there is no systematic system, it is not easy to advance, and there is no clearer direction."

Lin Sheng pondered for a while.

"I won't let go of this for now. After all, the essence of holy power is the soul. I should take the soul as the core and continue to strengthen, strengthen and purify it."

At the heart of everything is the soul.

Lin Sheng figured this out, and quickly figured out what to focus on.

"Soul power is my foundation. With soul power, holy power and evil energy are just derivative products."

He drank the tea and stood up.

Picking up the crystal ball, Lin Sheng walked slowly to the inner hall.

This evil spirit palace is Degal's demon hand and the goblin king, ordering all the craftsmen of the evil spirits and goblin empire to build it together.

In the beginning, it was built by the Magic Hand family.

Later, in order to flatter Lin Sheng, the higher-ups of the Fairy Empire other than the Fairy King took turns to start with the people and things around him.

This increasingly gorgeous and exquisite inner palace is one of them.

This is where power always fascinates people.

"Seize the power, and everything else will come naturally." These words flashed in Lin Sheng's mind.

He walked under the plaque in the inner hall, and looked up at the plaque engraved with the Hall of Yin and Yang.

Then stride in.

The guards of the inner hall are two strong, half-human, half-worm giant evil spirit generals.

Their upper body is a human man, and their lower body is a huge insect body like a centaur.

Dozens of densely packed black legs support them to stand on the ground as firmly as Mount Tai.

Seeing Lin Sheng's arrival, these powerful warriors with black and shiny carapaces knelt down on one knee and saluted him silently.

Lin Sheng ignored them, but looked straight at the wonderful giant knife stuck on the ground in the middle of the inner hall.

After a long time no see, some unknown changes have taken place in this yin-turning-evil wheel.

The overall giant knife has shrunk a lot. The shape is also much slimmer and thinner.

"Now that there are three fragments, let me see what changes will happen after the three fragments are fused."

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and lightly held the handle of the giant knife.

Then with the other hand, press the crystal ball upwards lightly.

hiss.

A wonderful thing happened.

The crystal ball was like a softened liquid, suspended and gently attracted, and fused on the surface of the giant knife.

In just a few seconds, the crystal ball completely disappeared in Lin Sheng's hands.