There is a Black Oilfield belonging to the Farrell Kingdom in an area near the boundary line of the Central Continent in the east and north of Northern Frontier.
It's late at night now.
The autumn wind blows all the way from the direction of Northern Frontier, passing through the ridge, bringing with it a deep chill that can chill people's bones.
The land east and north of the Farrell Kingdom is very deserted on weekdays, and even more desolate after nightfall. Only the direction of Black Oilfield still shines, like a solitary lamp in the darkness.
It is late at night, the coldest time of the day.
Behind the outpost, a bonfire was crackling, and the firelight swayed on the faces of several people around, making the shadows grow longer and shorter.
Surrounding the fire were four defenders.
They were wrapped in the Farrell Kingdom gray-brown autumn clothes and covered with leather armor, and their weapons were placed beside them within easy reach.
The bonfire was not very bright, but in this cold night, this little bit of heat was their only comfort.
The eldest one is called Harold. He is in his early forties, with a ridged face and an unkempt beard. He is sitting against the wall with his eyes squinted, as if he is taking a nap or thinking about something.
Sitting opposite him was a young man.
Just turned 20, tall and thin, with a bit of childishness still on his face. He stretched his hands towards the bonfire, spread his fingers, greedily absorbing the pitiful heat, and kept breathing white air from his mouth.
The veteran put a piece of dried meat on the fire and roasted it. The fat dripped into the fire, making a hissing sound, and a smell of burning smell came out.
At the same time, he glanced at the soldier opposite and said lazily, "Okay, okay, don't stretch your hand so close, you won't even know if it gets burnt."
The young soldier shrank his hands and chuckled, "Autumn has just begun, but the weather is getting colder and colder. If it continues like this, people will freeze into popsicles in winter?"
"Be content."
Another soldier answered. He wrapped his coat tightly and moved closer to the fire. "Further to the outposts to the north, the weather is even colder, and I heard that we will encounter patrols from Aura every now and then. At least we are relatively safe here. At least we don't have to worry about being touched in the middle of the night."
"We bumped into each other, but we didn't really fight."
The last person said, his voice muffled, as if squeezed out of his throat. "Both sides are holding their own, and no one dares to make the first move. You see, we and Aura have been close to each other on the border for so many years. The number of times there has been real friction can be counted on one hand."
"I didn't dare to do it before."
The veteran turned over and the dried meat sizzled, "It's hard to say now. After Red Emperor woke up, the people over at Aura have gained a lot of confidence. The patrol team has become a lot more arrogant recently."
This was so straightforward that several people were silent for a while.
The bonfire was crackling, and sparks occasionally splashed out and fell into the ashes, flickering on and off.
The young soldier chewed a few mouthfuls of dry food and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the Legendary Realm adults attacked Aura's Red Emperor, but the result was that they were all trapped inside."
The fire exploded, sparks splashed out, fell to the ground, and were extinguished one by one.
No one answered the call.
Harold stopped chewing the dried meat for a moment, and then continued chewing with an expressionless face.
"I really don't know what to do next," the young soldier said with a sigh, not sensing anything wrong with the atmosphere, "Legendary Realm The adults are gone, Farrell what's left? We don't even have anyone to support us."
The more he spoke, the more frustrated he became, and his voice became lower and lower.
"What's left?"
Veteran Harold said, "What else can we do if we are left with a bunch of big-headed soldiers? The people above have to worry about the things above. What does it have to do with us? Let's just be optimistic about this crappy oil field and do whatever we need to do."
"If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up, so it's not our little soldiers' turn to worry about it."
He spoke forcefully, but the weak energy in his voice could be heard by everyone present.
The Legendary Realms of Farrell were in the hands of Red Emperor. Although the top people suppressed this matter and did not let it be passed on, some things cannot be hidden, and the people below know it well.
"Why are you so anxious? Isn't there Holden?"
A soldier snorted softly and said calmly.
Several other people looked at him.
He said slowly, "Holden Empire, that's not a vegetarian. In terms of strength and foundation, Holden is countless times stronger than Aura."
"No matter how powerful Aura is, it is just a kingdom. Holden is a serious empire."
"No matter what, Holden is also dominated by humans. Can it really sit back and watch other human kingdoms be manipulated by a giant dragon?"
After hearing these words, several defenders seemed to have obtained some kind of self-comfort, and the expressions on their faces relaxed a little.
The youngest soldier nodded and said, "Red Emperor is very powerful now and has a sky-high reputation, but we Farrell and Holden are the same race. Holden can't watch humans being bullied by a dragon, right?"
"That's it."
Someone else echoed, the voice was much louder than before, "Even if Aura has any ideas, he has to weigh Holden's attitude. If it goes too far, Holden can't just sit idly by."
"You're right, Holden won't ignore it."
"Even so, it's not like we don't have a backer."
Several people were talking to each other, and the atmosphere was much more lively than before. Someone added a few firewood to the fire, and the flames jumped up, illuminating a small area around them.
The youngest soldier rubbed his hands and was about to say something more.
suddenly.
The night sky is bright.
Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be ignited by something, turning from pitch black to dark red, and then from dark red to bright red. Several people subconsciously raised their heads, and saw a sight they would never forget.
The clouds were burned through, and a large hole opened from the sea of clouds, with a scorching red light on the edge, as if it had been torn open by a giant hand.
And in the center of the cave, a dragon hung in mid-air.
The crimson scales looked like red-hot iron in the night, each piece emitting a scorching light.
His wings spread out, as if they were covering half of the sky. The wing membranes were covered with flowing lines, like blood vessels or some kind of runes, which flickered on and off with his breath, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.
Emperor's Children, Red Dragon, Galkro.
The prestige of this name is far less than that of his father, but when you actually see him, the pressure he exudes is still like a mountain pressing on your chest, making people breathless.
Several defenders subconsciously clenched their weapons, only to find that their hands were trembling.
Behind Galkro, three figures were suspended in the air.
It is a human form.
Without exception, they are tall and burly, their bodies are much stronger than normal people, their expressions are cold and solemn, and they look like they are not easy to mess with.
Standard Aura people are all Legendary Realm.
They stood quietly behind the red dragon, saying nothing, like three statues.
One dragon, three people, and four Legendary Realm descended here at the same time.
The entire oil field exploded instantly.
The garrison was in panic and confusion. Some were shouting, some were running around, some were trying to pick up weapons and formed a formation, and some were already starting to retreat.
Messy, like a pot of boiling porridge.
However, there are also Legendary Realm in the Farrell garrison.
When an important place like Black Oilfield is large and dangerous, it is normal to leave a Legendary Realm in charge.
A figure rushed into the sky. He didn't even have time to put on the armor, but only had time to put on the breastplate. His hair was blown into a mess by the night wind, and the whole person looked miserable.
The moment he saw Galkro, his heart skipped a beat and his penis shrank suddenly, but he still gritted his teeth and bravely approached.
"Your Excellency Legendary Realm of the Aura Kingdom, this is the territory of the Farrell Kingdom, according to"
He didn't finish the sentence.
The red dragon's low roar interrupted him.
"Noisy reptile."
"This place, from now on, belongs to Aura."
Farrell Legendary Realm's face turned slightly pale, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Galkro's cold and cruel eyes, he swallowed the words he spoke.
Several Aura Legendary Realm have already gathered around.
They moved skillfully and cooperated tacitly. They disarmed him in a few seconds and controlled him. During the whole process, Farrell Legendary Realm did not resist or even struggle.
He knew very well that resisting might result in immediate death.
The eldest son of Red Emperor in front of him was given the title "Crimson Calamity" by the people who feared him. He was known for being violent and bloodthirsty, even more cruel than his father.
His reputation in the human kingdom can completely stop children from crying at night.
As for Red Emperor... it's impressive from the bottom of my heart.
Even if they are on the opposite side, if they know a little about the intelligent creature of this dragon emperor, they will not have much prejudice or hostility towards him. They only feel that this is a majestic and powerful king with both wisdom and power.
Silence.
Only the wind was whining, blowing past the flag of the outpost and making a hunting sound.
When one soldier's sword fell to the ground, then the second, and then the third, the sound of metal collision was particularly harsh in the night.
"I--we surrender."
Someone stammered, with a trembling voice, "We surrender."
Most people chose to surrender.
There are not many Legendary Realms left on our side, and those who are left are the ones with the lowest prestige. The strong ones were all lost in the battle of Red Emperor's awakening.
Farrell's defenders have no confidence at all, their backbones have been broken.
However, there are always people who are unwilling to bow their heads.
"You Aura don't follow the rules!"
A rough voice sounded from the crowd, full of anger and unwillingness.
"You put yourself in the cloak of civilization and call it a kingdom, but Beast is Beast, and you will never be truly recognized! We Farrell will never give in!"
Galkro lowered his head and followed the voice to find the person.
This is a middle-aged soldier, with dust embedded in the wrinkles on his face, blue veins popping out on his neck, and his whole body trembling slightly, whether because of anger or fear.
He still held the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ji Ji.
"Very good, very good."
"You make things interesting."
Galkro also opened his mouth, smiling instead of angry, revealing a row of jagged fangs. His eyes lit up at the same time, as if he had seen some interesting toy.
The next moment, the red dragon's figure disappeared from mid-air.
The huge body appeared in front of the soldier and slapped Ling with its front paws.
With a muffled sound, the soldier was crushed and his whole body was embedded in the soil. His sword flew far away and landed in the crowd, scaring the people around him to retreat.
Galkro is in no hurry to kill.
He pressed down his front paws inch by inch, feeling the flesh being twisted and the bones being broken. He couldn't help but smile with joy. He even closed his eyes, as if he was savoring some delicious food.
Click, click--
The soldier groaned in suppressed pain, blood flowing down his face, but he insisted on not begging for mercy. He just groaned in pity due to the pain, and finally became completely silent.
Immediately, Galkro raised his head.
"Is there anyone else?"
His eyes scanned the crowd, as if looking for the next target.
"I would be happy to crush you little by little and listen to the sound of your bones breaking and your painful cries of death. Well, it will put me in a good mood."
He paused, and his smile deepened.
"I enjoy this feeling and hope more people will resist."
he said.
The red dragon smiled, and his tone was calm, almost gentle, but more frightening than any roar, like a cat playing leisurely with a mouse.
So, under his gaze, people lowered their heads one after another.
No one dared to look at him, no one dared to say another word, and even breathing became cautious.
No one continued to resist, which made Galkro look displeased.
The scales on his body began to vibrate slightly, and the previously faint magic lines on his spine became extremely clear. Black-purple light came out from the gaps between the scales, like winding blood vessels, spreading from the chest to the neck, and then climbed up the neck to the top of the skull.
Suddenly, a violent emotion surged up from the deepest part of his heart.
Like the tide, fast and fierce, pity wanted to drown his reason.
The red dragon looked at the trembling people and suddenly felt that they were an eyesore.
Not just an eyesore.
He even felt sick.
These ant-like things, these trash who can't even hold a weapon, these cowards kneeling on the ground begging for life, why do they live? What qualifications do they have to live?
It's better to use their lives to please yourself.
Well, that's the only value they have left.
In the trance, there seemed to be a voice, low and confusing, like an echo coming from Abyss.
"Kill him."
"Kill them all."
This sound did not come from outside, it seemed to grow from his brain, seep out from the seams of his bones, and boil from his blood. It was mixed with the sound of his own heartbeat, and it was impossible to tell whether it was from outside or from his own body.
Boom, boom.
Every time, the blade called killing stabs outward.
Blood-Plundering Demon Dragon.
The violent blood of the red dragon flows in your body, and you have swallowed a lot of Demon. Your madness has been favored by Abyss. The more you kill, the stronger you become. The stronger you are, the less anyone can stop you, and you can continue to kill as much as you like--
This is the characteristic created by Galkro Legendary Realm.
Every time he kills any flesh-and-blood creature, he can absorb and grow like Demon, absorbing a little bit of strength from it, not much, but the little becomes more, and the sand becomes a tower.
"Kill all the people here, and it will be enough for me to take a small step up."
Galkro thought to himself, his eyes wandering among the crowd, trying to estimate how much power he could gain.
What then?
His gaze unconsciously moved to the imprisoned figure, Farrell's Legendary Realm, and then looked past this person to Aura Legendary Realm behind him.
"Kill them too, kill as much as you want, and become stronger without end."
"Then, challenge the emperor on the throne! Use the emperor's blood to create your Divine Power."
The invisible whisper sounded again, clearer than before.
But this time, Galkro was not in a trance, but rather excited.
A picture appeared immediately after Fuding, as clear as if it happened yesterday.
He saw the Dragon Father hanging in the vast space between the sky and the earth, with his wings stretched out, covering the sky and the sun. Countless Dragon Aura Bomb poured out from his claws, densely packed, overwhelming, each one like a small sun.
Shining, brilliant, and unparalleled.
He also saw that when he was still Hatchling Dragon, he was directly crushed to death for disobeying the Dragon Father. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of death, and the fear that his life was in danger and his consciousness disappeared. Thinking about it still makes him feel cold all over.
Thinking of these, Galkro trembled.
Like cold water poured on top of the head, the violent feeling that had filled my brain just now all dissipated.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"Blood-Plundering Demon Dragon, this characteristic affects me subtly."
"Sure enough, just like what my father said, these Abyssal Mark are double-edged swords. It allowed me to create a powerful characteristic, but this characteristic is very unstable."
"You actually want me to kill my father?!"
Galkro's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with anger and fear.
"Why don't you let me kill you for fucking your mother-in-law?"
He cursed in his mind for a long time before slowly calming down.
Galkro takes Garos as its goal, and its ultimate dream is to challenge Father Long and then inherit the entire Aura Kingdom.
But he had never thought of killing his father. What he wanted was to challenge the challenge openly and openly, and then let Father Long be proud of himself.
Then, Galkro found a high ground and landed.
He faced the direction of the mountain, crouched quietly on his back, and folded his wings at his side.
"Blood-Plundering Demon Dragon? It can make me stronger, but it can also make me crazy.
"I must find a balance point. Before that, I must restrain myself and strictly prohibit killing."
Galkro thought to himself.
For him, killing is a kind of pleasure, and it is not easy to suppress it. Some thoughts will pop up from time to time, scratching his heart and scratching his lungs.
But then I thought about it...
Isn't this feeling of fighting against all-consuming desires exactly what he does day and night as an exercise?
Galkro has long been accustomed to the pain and torture during exercise.
To a certain extent, he even saw it as pleasure.
Pain? That's right, it means your body is getting stronger! Torture? That's right, it's torture, it means it's pushing your limits!
"Strength must be held in one's own hands."
Galkro took a deep breath and made up his mind that he could not let his own power be controlled by a single characteristic, nor could he turn into a crazy dragon that only knew how to kill. He wanted to control his own power instead of being controlled by them.
The night wind blows past you, carrying the coolness of autumn.
The magic patterns on his scales dimmed little by little, returning to his usual appearance.
At the same time, fire appeared on the distant mountain line.
First there were sporadic dapples of light, and then there were patches of light, like a winding fire snake, turning over from the other side of the mountain and spreading down the hillside, gathering more and more and becoming brighter and brighter.
Aura's legion has crossed the mountain.
The troops were in order, their armor was bright, and their flags were flapping in the night wind.
The heavy infantry walking at the front were wearing heavy armor and holding spears and tower shields. Their steps were so uniform that the ground shook slightly when they stepped on them.
Behind them came the cavalry and the baggage train, and the sound of horse hooves and wheels mixed together, making a rumble like thunder.
Behind him was the slightly smaller dragon Lian Tou, which flew by at low altitude, its wingtips brushing against the treetops, bringing up gusts of wind that made the leaves rustle.
When the Aura soldiers arrived at their destination, the Farrell rebels were still standing there, with their weapons thrown at their feet and their hands hanging down, like a group of animals waiting to be slaughtered.
No one resisted.
The officers of Aura began to count the number of people, register and arrange personnel to take over various entrances and exits of the oil field. Their actions were skillful and efficient. It was obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
Legendary Realm Shock and establish authority.
The mission of the legion is to take over this Black Oilfield.
Then, two Aura Legendary Realm escorted Farrell Legendary Realm away, leaving only one Black Oilfield standing on fire. The red dragon Galkro also flew high into the sky, returning in the direction of Red Emperor Royal City. Its wingspan drew an arc in the night sky, and gradually disappeared into the distance.
At the same time.
Under a misty sky, Red Iron Dragon, with three heads and six arms, stood on the vast earth with its head held high.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his head and huge arms were shaking slightly, as if he had entered some special state.
At the same time, Star-Self's limbs, which were originally solid and indistinguishable from the flesh and blood body, became illusory at this moment, with a faint halo glowing around the edges, as if they were turning into pure energy.
Star-Self True Form.
The giant dragon roared.
In an instant, the illusory Star-Self limbs began to ripple, peeling off his body inch by inch.
While peeling off, the two dragon heads and two pairs of giant arms merged into one, and more Dragon Qi surged with the width, condensing inch by inch into a strong and majestic body.
The torso, scales, claws, every detail is gradually formed under the infusion of Dragon Qi, everything is complete.
After a few seconds.
Another Red Iron Dragon appeared opposite Garos.
Both of them have normal dragon shapes, and their appearance is completely carved from the same mold. There is no difference in the arrangement of the scales or the curvature of the claw blades.
Garos narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the giant dragon in front of him.
A strange feeling arises spontaneously.
The Star-Self Dragon in front of him is like a part of him, and can be used like an arm. He can clearly feel every scale and armor of Star-Self Dragon, every breath, and can even feel the trajectory of Dragon Qi flowing in Star-Self Dragon's body.
Star-Self Dragon also has specific perceptions.
As a result, Garos now has the perception of both himself and Star-Self Dragon, as if he is divided into two selves, but with the main body as the main body and the Star-Self dragon as the secondary one.
Garros raised the dragon's claw, and Star-Self Dragon followed suit. The movements were completely synchronized without any delay.
Immediately, he suppressed his movements, closed his eyes slightly, and focused on controlling the Star-Self dragon.
Buzz!
Dragon Qi rolled over Star-Self Dragon, turned golden, soared into the sky, and exploded into a dazzling beam of light.
Aura Burst.
Star-Self Dragon performed this technique normally, and the movements were smooth and smooth, no different from when performed by the original body.
Like getting a new toy, Garos keeps trying to win.
As time goes by, skills and characteristics such as Azure Star Form, Wild Form, as well as the giant beast Kuazi, Undying Life, Rebirth at Death's Door, etc., have all been developed on the Star-Self dragon.
It can also consume Dragon Qi and directly transform into a fighting posture with three heads and six arms.
The process of change is exactly the same as the ontology.
Not only that.
Spell-Annihilating Claw, real wide eyes, Dragon Jade, Eight-Furnace Stomach--it has these characteristics, it is almost another complete Garos.
And this is the power and breadth of this skill.
The stronger it is, the stronger Star-Self Dragon will be.
At the same time, Garos paused the control of Star-Self Dragon, letting it stand there quietly, while Dragon Qi slowly circulated on its body surface.
"Star-Self True Form--It is indeed the most core skill that can be obtained when Star-Self Path reaches Legendary Realm."
He opened his eyes and looked at Star-Self Dragon in front of him, thoughtfully.
After the awakening, in addition to Life Level itself reaching Crown Rank, the biggest gain for Garos is that after the awakening battle and the battle with Reinhart, Star-Self Level naturally reached 21, officially breaking through the Legendary Realm line.
"I am over three hundred and thirty years old, Star-Self Level broke through to the Legendary Realm."
"Minus the approximate sleeping time of Ling, if you change it to a human, it is equivalent to - at the age of about one hundred and fifty years old, reaching Legendary Realm, which is actually not bad."
Garos thought to himself.
The 150-year-old human Legendary Realm is basically at the bottom of the Legendary Realm, very reluctant, and there is basically not much room for improvement.
Of course, even if the sleeping time is reduced, humans and dragons are still different after all.
For Garos, what he pays most attention to is always physical exertion. When exercising, he mainly focuses on exerting his body. Other career paths are secondary and he does not spend too much time on it.
His body is the foundation, and the paths are just branches. You cannot put the cart before the horse.
Races like humans are dominated by Path Level. Their physical foundation is weak and they can only rely on Path Level to make up for the gap.
This is fundamentally different from Dragonkin.
Garos, who has studied more than one career path at the same time, can reach Legendary Realm first from Star-Self Path at this age, which is already a rapid progress.
If it were another Dragonkin who studied multiple paths half-heartedly, it is very likely that none of them would be famous at the same age.
And, no matter what, a way to the Legendary Realm is also a huge improvement for him.
Just like this newly acquired skill.
Star-Self True Form.
Spend Dragon Qi and get the same Star-Self Body as you.
Star-Self is so broad that he cannot think independently and needs to be controlled by his body with dual purpose, just like one soul and two bodies.
The Star-Self wide body has the same physical condition as the main body and can exist for a long time, but it requires enough Dragon Qi to maintain it.
Star-Self wide body can be compatible with other channel skills, provided that other Path Level is lower than Star-Self Level.
Star-Self has more than one wide body limit, the specific number is related to Path Level.
"Star-Self Kuoshen Lianhu is exactly the same as me, but there are some differences in essence."
"The mass of Dragon Qi that makes up the wide body of Star-Self is not enough for it to display Shining Form, and my evolutionary characteristics are not seen on it. Moreover, it requires multi-line control and a high level of proficiency to control it and fight with me at the same time."
"Although this skill is powerful, it also has many flaws."
Garos thought silently in his heart.
Even if Shining Form cannot be used and has no evolutionary characteristics, this Star-Self wide body is still very powerful. It is scary enough just because it has all the skills and characteristics of the original body.
The biggest problem is that since the width of Star-Self is almost the same as the main body, the amount of Dragon Qi it requires is calculated based on percentage.
Garos made a careful estimate.
After Star-Self is condensed for the first time, it can exist for at least half an hour. When it is condensed for the first time, it consumes the most and is a one-time use. Lianhu directly deducts the upper limit of Dragon Qi, which is about three points and one of the main body.
This is a very exaggerated proportion.
Moreover, after half an hour, every second it continues to exist consumes Dragon Qi. Maintaining this Star-Self wide body is like continuously pouring Dragon Qi into it without stopping for a moment.
Although the income from Star-Self's wide body can be higher than this consumption, in a sense, Dragon Qi is also Garos' life.
The cost of condensing Star-Self's wide body is very heavy and cannot be used at will.
"Using this skill is equivalent to taking my life to condense Star-Self Dragon."
"However, it still has a lot of room for improvement."
"As Star-Self Level continues to improve, the Star-Self wide body will gradually improve. Moreover, I can gradually adapt to its shortcomings, and even use it as an exercise method to increase the total amount of Dragon Qi."
Garos showed a thoughtful expression.
If he can withstand this kind of consumption, or even get used to this kind of consumption, it will be equivalent to his total Dragon Qi being increased by a large amount by this skill.
This type of compressive exercise has always been his favorite.
At the same time, with the light shining in his eyes, he started Thought Storm, thinking about the various possibilities of Star-Self True Form.
What if two Star-Self Kuaishen can be summoned at the same time? What about three? Although Ding Zai can't do it, it may not be impossible if he levels up in the future, and he may even have a chance to make Star-Self Kuaishen display Shining Form.
After a while, he slowly calmed down and turned his attention to other avenues.
"With Frenzied Flame here, Wild Path has improved very quickly and has already reached level 18."
"Unfortunately, there are not many skills in this way. The level-up effect is mainly to convert anger into more power. After getting the skill Fury Defies Death, unless you reach Legendary Realm, there will basically be no new skills worth mentioning."
Garos thought to himself.
Wild Path's early skills are indeed practical, but they become a bit lackluster in the middle and later stages. However, with Frenzied Flame here, it takes little effort to level up, and it's useless if you don't practice.
Star-Self, wild, eternal death, heart 7.
This is his best way to practice at the same time.
Among them, Garos is positioned to assist mental thinking rather than fighting. Because the time spent on Mind Pathway is the shortest and the attention is not high, its level is only level 6 and there are not many places where it can be used.
Inside the other three.
Eternal Death Pathway has reached level fourteen.
The number of skills in this path is very small. The fourteenth-level Eternal Death Pathway has no new skills. However, although the number of Eternal Death Skill is small, each one has a very strong effect and none of them is a waste skill.
For example, new skills can only be obtained at level seventeen.
Straight to the point of death.
Concentrate the power of death into the eyes, and conduct it to the target through gaze. Depending on the physical difference between the two parties, it can cause instant death damage to the target at most, and cannot be used continuously in a short period of time.
"If I had this skill, it would be possible for me to stare human Destiny Rank to death with a single glance."
Garos thought to himself.
Just like Reinhart, if he didn't have the characteristic of escaping death, or if he wasn't prepared in advance and was caught off guard by a direct hit, Garos's abnormal physical attributes would be able to overwhelmingly cause instant death damage to him.
There is no time to activate any loss prevention skills, and you will die at a glance.
"Level seventeen--not very high."
"I can't be resurrected like Kuo Qian. Eternal Death Level's improvement will be slower, but I will be close to death as long as I lose blood, so it won't be much slower than Kuo Qian."
The skill of Straight Eyes can produce huge effects when caught unexpectedly.
Garos is looking forward to it.
He was thinking that if the extra head and three pairs of eyes created by Star-Self Awakening could be used at the same time - even if it reached Destiny Rank, it would probably be unbearable for most biological races. If their physiques were not strong enough, they would be killed on the spot.
"Do you want to study some more pathways? There are many pathways and skills worth learning."
Garos thought to himself.
For example, some can enhance perception, strengthen the physical body, and improve recovery speed - many methods have highlights.
As soon as this idea came up, he shook his head slightly and rejected it.
There are too many ways, and the more time it takes to practice concurrently, but Garos knows very well what is the source of Jiji's strength, and what he values most is always Jiji.
Moreover, the effects of pathway skills are different on different creatures.
A skill like Direct Eyes that can kill Destiny Rank might just be the icing on the cake if used on other people. Garos can use it to directly kill Destiny Rank because he is powerful enough.
If it were anyone else, even if they had reached level 17, glaring at a strong person of the same level would probably just make the other person feel uncomfortable.
The situation of Lian Da Road is almost sorted out.
Red Iron Dragon gathered his mind, looked at Star-Self Dragon, which had not yet dissipated, and then controlled it, like fighting with each other, and started fighting with the main body. It could not only exercise the body, but also improve the proficiency of controlling a body in multiple ways.