Chapter 65: Second Generation: Demigod!
"Meghan is missing, she must have been wiped out by the will of the magic world."
"How dare that fool, the Lord of Fear, come again?"
"It seems that he is still thieving and has not remembered the lesson of the past!"
The Undead Amon was lying in the coffin, checking the information from the elite team.
"Hmph, what Lord of Fear, it's just a newly-adult abyss demon."
"When it came in its true form, it was killed by the Holy Light Knights. Now it's just a soul clone, it won't be able to do anything."
"However, how could hundreds of dark alchemists in the original dark organization disappear strangely? Could they have been wiped out by the will of the magic world?"
"The will of the magic world rarely kills innocent people. This matter is a bit weird and must be investigated."
The Undead Amon's eyes flashed red, and he was also a little confused about this.
"The useless trash of the former dark organization is more trouble than success. It took so long to release a dark forbidden spell."
"The will of the magic world is already weak. As long as we give it another dose of strong medicine, we can give it a fatal blow. It seems that I still need to do it myself!"
"It's almost there, it's almost there. Soon we can replace it and become the real master of this world!"
The undead Amon seemed to have thought of something, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
...
On the other side, in the bloody castle.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a barely audible sound.
The energy of the Philosopher's Stone was exhausted, and it was completely shattered into a dust and dissipated in the air.
After absorbing all the spiritual elements, Lu Yuan's soul strength has reached an unimaginable terrifying level!
The blood-colored soul fire in his empty eye sockets is almost condensed into substance, like a burning eternal divine fire!
And his entire body of bones has also undergone some extraordinary transformation.
If you look closely, you will be surprised to find it.
On the surface of Lu Yuan's bones, there are complex patterns like magic runes.
These patterns are natural, as if they are the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth, and contain unimaginable terrifying power.
If the Lord of Dread sees this scene, he will be horrified.
Because only the body of a god that has been baptized by the rules of heaven and earth can form such regular patterns!
Although the regular patterns on Lu Yuan's surface are not complete.
But at least it can be called a demigod's body!
Lu Yuan guessed.
Now with his strength, he can blow up a mountain with a punch!
However, the increase in strength is only secondary.
The most important function of these regular patterns is to make Lu Yuan's qualifications and elemental affinity reach an unimaginable level!
He doesn't need a spell at all now.
With just a thought, he can control all the elements of heaven and earth in this space.
Any magic and alchemy knowledge, you can learn it at a glance, and you can understand it once you learn it!
A simple first-level fireball spell can burst out with power comparable to forbidden spells!
If Megan was still alive, Lu Yuan wouldn't have to plan so much.
With pure physical strength alone, he could be crushed in an instant!
"It's worthy of being the legendary Philosopher's Stone, and its effect is indeed extraordinary."
Lu Yuan was full of emotion.
This Philosopher's Stone saved him hundreds of years of hard training.
It directly allowed him to cross several realms and step into the realm of demigod!
No wonder it was tens of thousands of years ago.
Even the gods of various races would regard the Philosopher's Stone as a treasure, and the effect was simply too amazing.
But Lu Yuan knew very well.
The Philosopher's Stone is just a highly concentrated form of spiritual elements.
What can really turn decay into magic is that trace of the origin of the world!
And the Philosopher's Stone rewarded by the will of the heavens is flawless and can be called the best.
The origin of the world contained in it is at least hundreds of times richer than that of ordinary Philosopher's Stone.
It is also because of this.
Lu Yuan can become a demigod in a short period of time!
"No wonder the will of the heavens temporarily raised the difficulty of the simulation to the end-level difficulty. It must have planned all this before this."
Lu Yuan had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.
The will of the heavens seems to be cold and ruthless, but it will not let the simulator die in vain.
Even if it is the end-level difficulty that is said to be certain to die, there will always be a glimmer of hope.
As long as I can firmly grasp this glimmer of hope, I may not be unable to pass this simulation!
"The undead Amon has survived for nearly two thousand years."
"And the holy light secret method he created is suspected to be able to steal the origin of the world."
"In these two thousand years, if he continuously absorbs the origin of the world, how powerful will his strength be?"
"God? Or a realm above God?"
When Lu Yuan thought of this, the joy of breaking through to the semi-god realm in his heart disappeared instantly.
Instead, there was an unprecedented pressure.
Even the will of the heavens can't do anything to the undead Amon.
From this point alone, we can see how difficult he is.
And if Lu Yuan guessed correctly.
In the past two thousand years, the will of the heavens must have sent many gifted simulators to this magical world.
Among them, there are probably many princes and heirs.
But the undead Amon has survived to this day safely.
Then the fate of those simulators in the past is naturally self-evident.
"What kind of monster is he? Even the will of the heavens is helpless against him?"
Lu Yuan was puzzled.
Because the combat power ceiling of the magic world is very low.
The gods in this world are high above, if placed in other high-level planes, they are cannon fodder.
So the undead Amon, no matter how strong he is, is not that strong.
Not to mention him, even the entire magic world is just a speck of dust in front of the real strong.
Therefore, he absolutely cannot have the strength to compete with the will of the heavens.
"Did he get stuck in a bug?"
Lu Yuan couldn't think of an answer, so he decided to torture the Dreadlord to see if he could pry something out of him.
"How much do you know about the undead Amon?"
Lu Yuan controlled Norton and asked straight to the point.
If it was before.
He might have to beat around the bush and try every means to get words from the Dreadlord.
But now.
The Dreadlord is already a fish on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, and can't make any waves.
"That lunatic Amon? Why are you asking this?"
A trace of doubt flashed through the Dreadlord's mind.
Originally he thought.
It was his enemy in the magic world who hid behind the scenes and planned all this.
But now it seems.
The other party doesn't even know Eamon's origins, so it's obviously impossible for him to be a native of this world.
Could he also be an alien?
Thinking of this.
The Dreadlord's expression was lifted and he immediately became energetic.
"You are trying to find out about Eamon, so you must be an alien from another world, right?"
"I advise you not to be delusional."
"Before you, there have been many aliens who wanted to deal with Eamon, but unfortunately they all died miserably in the end!"
"If you let me go, maybe I can show you a way out if I'm happy, so that you can leave this world alive."
"After all, Eamon, that monster, can't be killed!"
