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Chapter Forty-Eight Soul Crystal

When his vision was restored, Richard found that the entire mountain was shaking, and gravel continued to fall, and even one-man-sized giant rocks fell from the dome.

The knights and followers working in the hall looked at the dome, showing a look of alarm. Many people were silently raising their fighting spirit. This place was the belly of the mountain. If the mountain really collapsed, even with their strength, they would have life worries.

Asiris in the hall suddenly let out a loud shout, and the vibration of the mountain miraculously calmed down a lot. Richard knew that this was a magical technique to repel spirits, which had a powerful deterrent effect on existences such as ghosts and souls.

The vibration of the mountain was the unwilling restlessness and resistance of the giant's soul. The giant's body was killed by Richard. It seemed that the soul fled back here. If it was given tens of millions of years, it might be reborn again under the nourishment of the original power of the plane.

But when Richard refined its heart into the core of the structural component, the giant's soul finally couldn't suppress its anger and roared, wanting to bury all the enemies in the mountain belly.

Asiris shouted again, and the vibration of the mountain was eased.

However, Richard shook his head secretly. The dark magician's attainment in souls is still not strong enough. If Naeyou was here, she should be able to directly take out the giant's soul from the hidden place and become the object of slavery from then on. Asiris's scolding can only serve as a deterrent effect and cannot cause substantial damage to the giant's soul.

Richard walked to the edge of the platform, stretched his left hand into the void ahead, and said slowly: "Why, are you unwilling to accept the coming fate? Since you have chosen to be an enemy of me, this is your destined destiny. Now you have two choices, leave, or destroy."

Countless blue sparks flew out from Richard's open left hand. They were as if they had their own lives, flying happily in the air, outlining gorgeous blue tracks.

All followers, including Asiris, only think that these sparks are very beautiful, but they are ethereal and ethereal, like fireflies under the night of summer. They are beautiful, but they have no breath of power.

But the giant's roar turned into an exclaim in an instant, and a phantom appeared in the void, with several blue sparks sticking to it, burning with sizzling sounds.

The giant's exclamation instantly turned into a painful roar. It paniced and wanted to escape. The phantom pulled out more afterimages and moved upwards, but more blue fire suddenly appeared on its soul in the flash.

Compared with the giant's 100-meter-high phantom, the hundreds of blue moon fires released by Richard were negligible, but these star-shaped moon fires burned the giant's pain. The huge phantom shrank rapidly, and after a moment it turned into a transparent blue gem that fell into Richard's palm.

There was a silence in the hall, and all the followers were looking at the blue gem in Richard's palm.

Asiris suddenly shivered and felt extremely cold. Only then did he realize that he had been in a cold sweat at some point that he had wet his clothes. He felt powerless, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare all night.

Asiris suddenly realized that this was fear.

Fear, Asiris once thought that he had forgotten what fear was. Even if it was death, he would not feel fear in the kingdom of the dead forever. Even when facing Gordon and Mordred, Asiris had the courage to fight.

But now, the Dark Divine Artist suddenly realized that he was still afraid, and it was so strong that he didn't know whether he would still have the courage to fight to the death when facing Richard one day in the future.

The brilliant blue sparks have the power to imprison and destroy the soul. Their existence has invaded the domain exclusive to the gods.

At this moment, Asiris suddenly felt that he no longer knew Richard. Is this still the young boy he used to be, the boy who was full of stubborn but shy in his eyes that could not even speak.

Only strong people like Asiris or Naeu who have begun to enter the soul realm will truly know the horror of the little blue spark, which is a flame that can refine the soul.

What made Asiris tremble even more was that even the flames of the Star of Destruction would only destroy the soul, and would not capture the soul like now and refine the entire power of the soul into crystallization.

There seems to be only one possibility in Asiris' memory, and that ancient and taboo word, even if it appears faintly, will make Asiris shudder.

Richard held the crystal formed by the giant's soul and actually felt the taste of rules.

That is the rule of strength, the rule of obtaining huge power far beyond ordinary things at the cost of huge body transformation. If you follow this path, Richard may have the possibility of embarking on the path of ancient Titans.

As a taboo soul hunter, Richard originally thought that he could only capture soul fragments in a short time after the strong man died, but unexpectedly, the blue fire emitted by him melted the giant's soul on his own and refined it into a crystal containing fragments of rules.

Most of the followers showed an irresistible look of alertness. They sensed the terrible power contained in the blue sparks, and thus instinctively alerted to fear.

The construction knights were a little confused. They only knew that the blue fire was powerful and dangerous, but they could not clearly know where the danger came from.

Richard glanced at Asiris from the corner of his eyes, and the strange behavior of the Dark Priest suddenly stunned him.

A thought suddenly arose in Richard's mind. Asiris wouldn't know about the Soul Hunter. Although it was the soul hunting ability that was accidentally displayed through Blue Fire, Asiris's perception was keen and might have felt something.

Richard calmly put away the soul crystallization and said as usual: "It's okay, continue to explore, be careful, there are probably hidden enemies."

The magic circle in the hall was still running, constantly sucking Faro's original power in the plane. The bones in the deep pool had been moved out and all turned into food for the mother's nest.

The skeleton of the star beast was extremely hard, and it took a full three days to bite it into pieces and chew it little by little.

The complete star beast head is the most dangerous existence. It can turn the living body into stardust with just staring, but it loses this ability in the bone state. Richard retains the skull, hoping to parse some rules of ability.

Now, the three deep pools are replaced by dense orbs, which are constantly absorbing energy. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the heavy heartbeat of unknown creatures in the eggshell.

These giant orbs are all creations of the mother's nest, half of which are warriors with giant bloodlines, and half are warriors with star beast bloodlines.

Richard now understands the principle of analyzing biological races of the mother nest.

The maternal nest is analyzed in the body by swallowing biological individuals. The more the number of swallowed, the larger the number of samples analyzed, the shorter the analysis process.

Moreover, when the mother nest thoroughly understands the structure of a race, it can also be improved in a targeted manner to create a more powerful new warrior. For example, if the mother nest is now created with barbarian warriors, then the upper level limit is not the natural level ten of the barbarian race, but the level fifteen.

However, the creations of the mother nest are all puppets without souls. Only the elites created by adding divinity can be self-conscious life. The soul is still an obscure realm after all.

There are two hundred giant domes placed in the three giant pools. These giant pools will provide energy to the giant domes instead of their mother nests, so that they can grow completely. After about a month, the giant dome will become a powerful warrior.

In just a few days, on the side of the valley, the mother nest created a small insect nest forest. There was a giant flesh-and-blood cocoon in the forest, which was larger in size than the giant cocoon that gave birth to flying eagles. I don’t know what was being cultivated inside, while the mother nest itself was lying motionless, digesting the three newly obtained bones with all its strength.

Richard started another work that he would never finish. On his workbench, there was an additional three-dimensional magic image, which was the internal structure of the mountain belly. As the worker bee continued to dig deeper, this structural diagram became more and more detailed and complete.

Richard silently calculated the flow direction of the original power of the plane for a while, then reached out to outline a few lines on the structural diagram, and continued to penetrate deeper into the ground.

Based on his perception and calculation, Richard knew that most of the extracted original power of the plane was poured into the depths of the ground, and the real secret should be deeper in the abdomen of the mountain.

After the several lines were outlined, the brain was divided and they were ordered to assign tasks to the worker bees. So as the worker bees were excavated, the mountain structure on Richard's desk also extended to the depths of the ground accordingly.

This incident didn't take Richard much time. After free time, Richard began to create the second component of the Midalun combat version.

This component is centered on divine blood. The production of the substrate alone requires more than a hundred steps. However, Richard had incomparable patience and meticulousness. In this way, he miraculously made no mistakes in half a month, and the second component was finally completed.

Just as Richard began to deal with another divine blood, news suddenly came from the worker bee dug out an underground passage. At the first moment, Richard's vision coincided with the worker bee and saw the corridor where Sinai's clone had walked.

Richard could tell at a glance that the decoration of the corridor was in a pure abyss style. It seemed that there was a demon behind the whole thing. He immediately ordered the worker bee to broaden the tunnel leading to the corridor, and at the same time let the followers and the knights gather and prepare to enter the corridor.

Richard himself used the power of the space lord to continuously teleport and appeared in the demon corridor in an instant. At this time, more than a dozen worker bees arrived in the corridor, and they were fighting with the little demons who were rushing out from somewhere.

There are many small demons, and at first glance there are hundreds of them, crowding the passages in black. They have level 7 or 8 combat power, far exceeding the worker bees. However, the worker bees are not afraid of death at all, and they bit their opponents desperately, and constantly spray out digestive fluid with strong corrosive power.

Richard raised his hand, and a few sparks quickly appeared in his palms. However, at this moment, the entire corridor suddenly trembled rhythmically.

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