"It's been half a month..." Gao Wen said, looking at the unchanged cave.

“Master took a bit of a long time this time!”

"It's just that we are the ones who are watching the door." Kai casually put the sword aside and said lazyly.

"Are you any dissatisfaction? Kai?" Age Guwen stood seriously not far from the entrance of the cave, pressing his long sword in his hand.

"Oh, I want to go to the battlefield with Lancelot and the others!" Kai lamented.

"I'm afraid the time is almost done." Gareth, who had been silent, spoke out.

"Don't you feel it? The power in our bodies is gradually filling up over time!"

"Especially over the past few days, I even feel that even if I liberate the treasure, the power in my body can be recovered quickly without dissipating."

"Is the Dragon's Heart?" Gao Wen sighed softly.

Just like King Arthur.

Known as the "Red Dragon of Britain", it is somewhat equivalent to a dragon species, and has a real dragon heart.

How huge a real dragon is, and what power does it have to provide such a powerful body with strength? What kind of power does his heart, which is the source of power, have?

Not to mention, putting such a heart on a human body that is countless times smaller than a giant dragon.

Every time you beat, you can instantly fill your whole body's strength.

From exhaustion to overflowing, it only takes a moment.

And, there is no cost, because it is just an ordinary beating of the heart.

For ordinary people, the treasure that requires half of its strength to liberate once is not worth mentioning for King Arthur who possesses the "heart of the dragon" during his lifetime.

As long as he wants, he can realize the continuous launch of treasures without any pressure.

On the battlefield, with such ability, King Arthur is the well-deserved master of the battlefield.

There is almost never any need to worry about the consumption of power.

If it weren't for the mental loss, they could have almost become monsters similar to "permanent motion machines".

Ye Yao is exactly like this now.

With the sublimation of the life level, the dragon's heart and the body are in a higher degree.

Every time his heart beats, he will provide energy that can restore every knight of the round table!

If it weren't for this, I'm afraid Lancelot and others who were on the battlefield and fighting fiercely could not support it until now, right?

"I feel this way, too," said Gao Wen.

"It feels like... the master seems to be able to wake up at any time."

Because, in their ears, the extremely heavy heartbeat could be vaguely heard.

It was originally still vague, but now it is so clear.

You know, they are still half a mountain away from Ye Yao!

Suddenly, at a certain moment, whether it was Gao Wen and others who were waiting at the entrance of the cave, or Lancelot and others who were fighting on the battlefield, they were almost frozen in place.

"This feeling..." Lancelot narrowly avoided an attack that was about to cross his cheek, and then raised his hand and forced all the enemies within a radius of ten meters away with a sword.

Then, he raised his head and looked into the distance.

“Master…”

"Lancelot!" Bedville rushed to Lancelot from a distance.

After many days of fighting, despite his strong strength, Bedville's bright silver armor was stained with a lot of blood.

However, this did not seem embarrassed at all, but instead added a bit of iron-blooded and ingeniousness.

"Did you feel it too?" Bedville looked slightly excited.

Lancelot nodded slightly to Tristan, who was constantly plucking bowstrings in the distance and blocking all the enemies around them, and then looked at Bedville.

"Well, there's no mistake..." Lancelot's free left hand stroked his chest.

He could feel the powerful force that was constantly surging in his body, the source of his physical strength.

He felt that even if he even sent a treasure, he could ensure that his body would not dissipate.

"Master, he woke up!"

And deep in the deep cave, in the darkness, a gentle golden light was constantly spreading.

It was a golden cocoon of light.

The light is bright and dying, as if it is breathing.

There was a heavier and long-lasting heartbeat sound from it.

Finally, both light and sound seemed to have reached a critical point.

So, it cracked.

It is soft, as if the purest light in the world is blooming out of it, and at the same time, it emits a strange fragrance.

Then, the pressure like the Emperor of the Nine Heavens came.

Majestic, noble, inviolable...

It was like a king who was patrolling the world, wandering around for a long time.

Then, a slender arm stretched out from the broken cocoon of light.

It seems that the most perfect sculptor in the world is carefully carved by the work, with his male charming arms standing on the light cocoon.

A figure sat up.

"It's been a long time since I've been sleeping so well!" said the quiet voice with a lazy feeling that I just woke up.

The man stretched his body and stood up.

"It seems that I succeeded." Closed his eyes and he quietly felt the surge in his body.

Now, even if he has less possession of martial souls than the beast martial soul master of the same level, he still feels that in terms of physical fitness, he is probably stronger than the contemporary sect leader of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

As for the soul power...

"The peak of level 95 is only one line away from breaking through level 96." Ye Yao clenched his fists and smiled slightly.

Even no matter what, just his soul power, he has already stood at the top of the continent.

Not to mention his actual combat power, it is simply unreasonable to estimate.

Now, if he faces Posesi again, as long as the opponent does not use the power of the Sea God, he feels that he should have a chance of winning of less than 50%.

In other words, his actual combat power has finally reached the limit of a "person".

He can finally announce to everyone with his head held high and his chest held high that he is the strongest man on the mainland.

"Although I can't say that I'm still a 'person' now. "With feeling the powerful energy provided by my heart, Ye Yao's expression is a bit complicated.

He is already a "non-human" existence.

"Forget it, no matter what, I don't know how long I slept this time and whether the situation in the mainland has changed a lot..." Ye Yao thought this way, while walking out of the light cocoon.

By the way, why does he always feel something strange...

It seems to be...

Always feel a little chilling?

He lowered his head in a daze, and what he saw was his impeccable perfect figure and his floating in the wind...

"Emma! Which unethical thing took me off my clothes!" A burst of screams rang out.

After a storm, Ye Yao blushed and put on a brand new set of clothes, then he walked out of the cave slowly.

What? Why are there brand new clothes you ask?

Nonsense, what protagonist do you see is not always wearing eighty percent of "brand-new clothes" in the storage space.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Ye Yao saw five figures kneeling on one knee.

"Master!" Five different voices sounded together.

"Gao Wenqing, Agegu Wenqing... are you always protecting me? Thank you for your hard work." Ye Yao nodded slightly.

"A matter of duty." Gao Wen replied with a smile.

"Where is Lancelotqing and the others? Has it dissipated because of insufficient strength?" Ye Yao asked.

His impression only stayed at the end when he used the ninth soul skill, summoned eleven round table knights, issued an order to destroy the Holy Dragon Sect, and then guard him.

He was not surprised why there were only five knights here now.

After all, maintaining their present life requires terrifying energy, and he is in a deep sleep and cannot provide it.

So it is not surprising that several of them have dissipated due to insufficient strength.

"No, that's not the case." Age Literature answered Ye Yao's question with a meticulous expression.
To be continued...