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Su Luo gripped the Godhead of the Lord of the Undead tightly in his hand, activating it with all his might. The gray object trembled in his palm, beating like a heart being squeezed.
He was extracting that thin yet immense Power of Faith. Every wisp of Power of Faith was drawn from the Godhead and precisely channeled into his own Cycle system to replenish the frantically Burn consumption.
He had arrived long ago, and followed Yun Xiaoxiao off the stage.
When he was being thoroughly beaten by A Mu Yingdou Mu Ri, he had already left Origin Star and silently infiltrated the depths of the Undead Sea, where he was submerged by the Tide of trillions of Undead.
Most of the energy outside of the Power of Faith was wasted. The energy of the Undead tide was mixed and Berserk. The small portion that was usable was gathered into highly condensed crystalline Source Essence by him using [Storage Conversion] and his own conversion device, and stuffed into his body piece by piece.
These Undead also generate the Power of Faith. Although the quality and quantity are not large, the number is in the trillions. The tiny bit of faith contributed by each Undead, when gathered together, becomes a vast ocean.
Not to mention, there are also those that come with the Lord of the Undead Godhead. Mu Ri is also providing them; the fragments of the Four Knights's Godhead are Burn within Mu Ri's body, and are being continuously transmitted through some kind of link that transcends space.
A small portion was supplied to Su Luo, while the majority was transported into the Dreamscape.
Under the unprecedented blessing and Burn Power of Faith, Su Luo's Attributes began to increase wildly.
One time, two times, five times... ten times!
Consciousness is expanding, perception is Spread, and thinking is accelerating.
That could be considered a method to achieve explosive growth.
Su Luo slightly raised her hand, looking at her fingers.
There, it quickly began to become transparent, gradually becoming unlike Su Luo's body.
This is troublesome. Su Luo's body has undergone so much modification and evolution; she definitely won't die under this kind of Corrosion.
The problem is that, according to previous observations of the Mu Ri and the Divine Race, once the body is Corrosion to a certain extent, the soul cannot escape either.
The soul is not as easily controlled as the body; once the Corrosion parts are discarded, it will require rest and recuperation.
Secondly, his Inner Circulation system is too complex and precise, with interconnected energy circuits, exquisitely balanced Spell models, and most importantly, Source Essence Cycle and transformation mechanism. Once his body is Corrosion to a certain extent, the entire system will explode.
While continuing to gather energy and using the tide of the Undead to supply the energy reserves within her body, Su Luo also adjusted her combat Titles in the Survival System.
"Scholar."
A disoriented mental fluctuation came through, the voice weak and trembling.
From the Lord of the Undead.
Su Luo glanced sideways.
Lawson stands outside the Undead Sea, ostracized by his own people.
"Was all of this... your doing?"
"I orchestrated this." Su Luo nodded to him, admitting it frankly.
Before the Great Expedition, he had been pondering the Godhead and making arrangements for the related movements of the Tracing Light.
That destroyed civilization, the one that possessed "gods," was, in a sense, watched by Tracing Light as it died.
The Godhead first came into Su Luo's hands and underwent some minor modifications, but within the Suguang Civilization, there was simply no one capable of bearing it.
Perhaps it was the exclusiveness of the Mu Ri suppression of civilization, or perhaps there were simply too few people qualified to bear Godhead. In any case, it was the wandering Lawson ultimately entered the perspective of the Tracing Light.
"Heh, I should have been suspicious when your people approached me that day, made a deal first, and then asked me to stage another performance in the Elf Race," Lawson said with a self-deprecating laugh.
The people who Tracing Light seemed to understand him perfectly. They weren't afraid of him breaking free of their control. They knew where he would go, what he would do, and what would attract him; every step was meticulously planned.
Su Luo ignored it. The burst of power shouldn't last too long; it's best to start once everything is ready.
All items were activated, including two bottles of the Legendary potion awarded for first place on the [Civilization Rankings], and then the Talent that temporarily increased the Spirit Attribute by 0.3 was activated on the [Ten Thousand Worlds] panel.
Su Luo stared directly at A Mu Yingdou, who was wearing light blue armor.
Both sides are currently in a state of frantically Burn Civilization Points, possessing abnormal strength far exceeding their usual capabilities, and each has their own considerations, like two gamblers who have put all their chips on the table.
They even felt they each had plenty of energy left, so they stood there staring at each other for a moment, thinking they could wear each other down and delay the other.
Around Su Luo, countless Spell models and various elemental Cycles began to appear out of thin air. These models were layered one on top of another, First Ring after First Ring, like a Sky-Piercing Tower under construction, with terrifying energy being conceived and superimposed within them, and world-destroying Spells brewing and taking shape.
To the sorcerers of the Tracing Light, these Forbidden Spells, which were originally powerful enough to destroy the world, were now unusually quiet, slowly interlocking to form a huge vortex of Reincarnation, which was being compressed towards the center using some kind of fuel, waiting for its final return to its original position.
[Outer Circulation • Ten Thousand Laws Domain]
At the same time, the body's energy supply is also running at its limit. The Inner Circulation is running wildly, converting every bit of energy that flows into the body into Source Essence, and then investing the Source Essence into the field that is taking shape.
Both the Outer Circulation and Inner Circulation have been pushed to their limits.
Su Luo took a step towards A Mu Yingdou without expression, and accelerated out of thin air.
A Mu Yingdou smiled slightly and approached her.
Two figures accelerated through the Void, one pale blue and the other Seven-Colored, their speed increasing rapidly!
Without any unnecessary words, they were like two meteors destined to collide, locked in a fierce confrontation!
The moment he entered the range of [Heartfire], silent Black Flames ignited on A Mu Yingdou's armor.
It surged from the Void, silently clinging to the blue armor, attempting to penetrate the thin metal and Ignite the soul of its wearer.
The armor's system was too unique and comprehensive. Su Luo's [Heartfire] was originally Ignite directly in the spiritual world, but it was intercepted by the armor outside her body.
"The armor's enhancement and protection seem to be still conceptual."
The Knight was enveloped in blue flames that incinerated everything. His figure plummeted down like a falling star, his right leg straight as a spear. With a tap of his toe, he transformed into a spear of light that pierced through the heavens and earth with absolute power.
"Rider Kick!"
Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, the two meteors collided!
There was no sound.
The Seven-Colored shooting star was damaged.
The field constructed by the Outer Circulation shattered at the moment of impact, and the layers of Spell models collapsed like dominoes, scattering Seven-Colored light in all directions, like a shattered Kaleidoscope.
Then, the Seven-Colored meteor flew backward at an even faster speed, transforming into a long rainbow.
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