Chapter 451 The Walking Grim Reaper
Then.
Ailin could clearly sense that his spirituality was rapidly fading away at an unimaginable speed.
As Ailin's spirituality was constantly devoured by the magic circle, a bone-chilling cold power began to rise from the shining magic circle.
In just a few seconds, Ailin felt that his blood seemed to be frozen by the bone-chilling cold power.
Ailin did not pay too much attention to the implication of the side bone, but looked at the bottle of [Herke Silver Medicine] with a serious look.
"Next, it's the key to the ceremony."
The moment he held the silver dagger with his backhand, Ailin stabbed directly with the silver dagger wrapped in his spirituality on the conical bottle filled with light silver medicine.
"Pop!"
The conical bottle containing [Herke Silver Medicine] shattered instantly, but the light silver medicine inside did not drip down the broken bottle mouth, but was wrapped on the silver dagger under a mysterious force.
In an instant.
The silver dagger made of pure silver melted into the light silver liquid.
The liquid liquid infused with pure silver began to emit a perfect breath.
It seemed that at this moment, it was the truly perfect [Herke Silver Medicine].
"Come!"
At the moment when [Herke Silver Medicine] was truly formed, Ailin opened his mouth and sucked it.
Suddenly.
The [Herke Silver Medicine] that began to shine with brilliant silver light and began to glow and heat was sucked into Ailin's mouth.
As Ailin's mouth opened and closed, [Herke Silver Medicine] quickly spread to every corner of Ailin's body along Ailin's blood vessels and nerve endings.
But just when Ailin clearly felt the temperature of [Herke Silver Medicine], and even his whole body was covered with a layer of silver light.
[Herke Silver Medicine] suddenly disappeared completely.
Or to be more precise... it was completely integrated with Ailin.
The whole process of [Helk Silver Medicine] being integrated into the body did not bring any discomfort or pain to Aylin, as if it did not cause any waves.
But the changes it brought did exist.
Aylin could clearly feel that the cold power brought by the ritual magic was quickly dissipating, and it was replaced by a feeling of... extreme comfort.
And in this comfort that made Aylin's spirit unknown and excited.
In the talent column of Aylin's attribute panel, a large area of strange and unrecognizable words began to flash and appear and disappear.
It seemed to be nurturing a new talent.
It seemed that it was born with a deficiency, making it impossible for the new talent to be completely nurtured.
After flashing for one or two seconds, the large area of strange and unrecognizable words began to dim under the confinement of an inexplicable force.
But at this moment.
The power of playfulness given by the playful clown, which had been dormant in Aylin's body and growing silently, suddenly boiled up.
They rushed madly towards the fading power of [Herke Silver Medicine].
"Destiny? Fuck your destiny..."
At this moment, the voice of the clown seemed to resound in Aylin's mind.
With the injection of "massive" power of life, the originally fading power of [Herke Silver Medicine] shone brightly again.
After merging with the power of life in Aylin's body, Aylin's talent that was in the process of gestation also began to undergo some unknown transformation.
In less than a second.
The text that had originally faded became bright again.
Another second passed.
The text that seemed to have undergone countless transformations and baptisms finally stabilized.
And then, a brand new talent was completely formed in Aylin's talent barrier.
【Talent: Son of Death·Fake】
【Son of Death·Fake: The purest "death" gives you the power closest to death, and this power, after being activated by [Helk Silver Medicine], combines with the power of life and undergoes an unknown transformation. With this "talent", you are born to be favored by death. Any creature that is not favored by fate will be more likely to be favored by death after coming into contact with you, and such death will also bring you more breath of death. 】
【Effect 1: Death Qi. The wisp of death that escapes when the surrounding creatures die will be absorbed by you. You can use this death Qi to attack and defend, and even after accumulating enough death Qi, you can directly grant a creature eternal death (the death grant has extremely high authority, and can directly give the other party a death judgment regardless of the strength of the creature. If the death is successfully judged, the other party will be granted eternal death on the spot). 】
【Effect 2: Death Favor. As the son of death, while being favored by death, you will also be truly away from death. Every son of death has an extremely terrifying lifespan. Even if your son of death status is a pseudo-status that is lifted up by the power of life and forcibly climbed up, it will have a long lifespan far beyond the species limit. 】
【Effect 3: The deterrence of the superior. Undead, ghosts and other dead creatures will feel natural fear when facing you. 】
【Note 1: When others use death energy to attack you, it will be directly invalidated. Unless the opponent's death status is higher than yours, any death energy attack of the opponent will not really cause harm to you. The invalidated death energy attack will be absorbed by you or directly dissipated. 】
(PS: Lowly inferior, do you want to commit treason?)
[Note 2: The judgment of the death gift will be affected by many factors. The stronger the opponent's soul is, the more destiny power is gathered in the body, and the lower the success rate of the death judgment is. Of course, you can also increase the probability of death judgment by increasing the death energy. ]
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[Son of Death·Fake]? ? ?
Looking at the new talent in the talent column, Ailin seemed to be petrified and fell into a long silence.
Ha!
Is this talent powerful?
Of course it is powerful.
Apart from anything else, the three effects of [Son of Death·Fake] are more powerful than each other.
Not to mention the favor of death, it directly gave Ailin a long life, which directly transformed the essence of Ailin's life.
Just a simple perception, Ailin judged that his life limit was directly extended to more than a thousand years without disaster or disease.
This life span alone directly surpassed the life limit of humans.
You have to know that even the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One, who is as strong as Dormammu, has gained a long lifespan with the help of Dormammu's dark power. Otherwise, even if she has the strength of a father, she can only live for a few hundred years.
If there is no death favor, even if Ailin is promoted to a demigod, he will not be able to have such a long lifespan.
What's more terrifying is that this effect will continue to change as Ailin's strength increases.
It can be said to be extremely perverted.
In addition to this most obvious benefit, it can directly absorb the death energy emitted by the surrounding creatures when they die, attack and defend, and after accumulating enough death energy, it can directly grant a creature the death of death, and the effect is also extremely powerful.
It can be called the death version of "Finger of Death".
However.
The effect of this talent is strong.
But any creature that is not favored by fate will be more likely to be favored by death after coming into contact with you! ! !
What the hell is this?
A walking god of death?
Or the kind certified by the system.
Looking at the long string of text on the panel.
Aylin suddenly felt like crying but couldn't.
Aylin didn't want to be a walking god of death. If he didn't want this talent now, was it too late?
Wait.
Thinking of the death that followed him like a shadow since he crossed over, and the series of things that happened around him, Aylin suddenly had a bad association.
[Herke's Silver Medicine] can only stimulate the hidden power in his body and make his talent perfect.
Although there was the interference of the power of life, in the process of forcibly stimulating this talent, this talent underwent an unknown transformation.
But strictly speaking, if I didn't have this hidden talent, no matter how much [Herke's Silver Medicine] and the power of life stimulated it, I couldn't awaken the talent of [Son of Death·Fake].
Damn it.
Could it be that I had some kind of death god physique before, but this power was hidden in my body and not fully stimulated before, so I couldn't detect it.
Wow.
Good guy.
So I am the source of the disaster?
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After awakening the talent [Son of Death·Fake].
Ailin was silent in the room for a long time, and finally accepted that he might be a walking god of death.
Although he didn't admit that he was a walking god of death from the bottom of his heart, Ailin still decided to stay away from crowded places in the future.
Lest he be forced to judge who has the toughest life.
Silence for a long time.
After cleaning the traces of ritual magic in the room, Ailin walked to the washroom on the side.
He decided to wash it well and get rid of the bad luck.
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Half an hour later.
After washing and brushing his teeth, Ailin, who seemed to have washed away all the illnesses, came to the door of Tony Stark's room. Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked into the room arranged for Tony Stark by Queen Freka.
The room where Tony Stark lives is similar to Arryn's room. The only difference is that the balcony of this room faces the Fairy Palace, which is being rebuilt.
Arryn found out after entering the room.
The famous Iron Man Tony Stark was lying on the carpet beside the bed in a big letter shape, like a dead dog.
"Wow, good guy."
Arryn, who saw this scene, took out a fully charged spare mobile phone from the space ring without saying a word, and then turned on the camera function to take pictures of Tony Stark's dead dog appearance from different angles.
"Since you did it on the first day, don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth."
After taking the photos, Arryn, who had saved Tony's black history, planned to take these photos and find an opportunity to talk to Aunt Pepper.
Although Pepper did not prohibit Tony Stark from drinking, she had already forbidden him from drinking since she found out that Tony was poisoned by palladium.
Erin remembered this agreement, which has not been cancelled yet.
I don't know if it was the sound of Erin taking pictures that woke up the hungover Tony Stark.
Or was it the instinctive sense of crisis that woke Tony from his deep sleep.
After a painful groan, Tony Stark's eyelashes trembled a few times.
A few minutes later.
Tony Stark, who had simply washed up, covered his head with one hand and pretended to have a headache.
"Damn it, are all the wines sold in Asgard fake? Why is the aftereffect so strong?"
Tony, who had experienced the "alcohol test" since childhood, was so embarrassed for the first time.
Aelin, who had already secretly put away his mobile phone, said lightly: "The body density of Asgardians is much higher than that of Earthlings. Although the taste of the fine wine you drink is similar to that of Earth, in fact, in order to paralyze the physique of Asgardians, the alcohol content of these fine wines is much higher than that of Earth's wine."
Tony Stark, who was trying to relieve his headache by physical means with a wet towel against his head, showed a thoughtful expression.
"So, is it really the problem of the wine?"
"No."
Alin shook his finger and said, "What I want to say is that you are too weak. As we all know, the physical fitness of the dwarves is similar to that of the Asgardians, but their alcohol tolerance is much stronger than that of the Asgardians. In addition, in order to entertain the dwarf king who came from afar, Asgard specially took out the strongest wine to entertain them. So if you are not in good health, don't learn from others to drink."
"Because that is not called a drinking contest, but humiliating yourself."
Tony Stark, who was already having a headache, was directly twitched by Arlin's naked (anti-harmony) (anti-harmony) ridicule.
"Damn it, can you blame me for this? Who knew that the wine served to the dwarves this time was so different from what we drank before."
"If I wasn't caught off guard, I would have been drunk by these wines with my alcohol tolerance?"
When the stubborn Tony saw the vague sarcasm on the corner of Arlin's mouth, he immediately got angry and said, "Hey, if you hadn't deserted and left me to pick up girls, would I have to go to the dwarves alone to drink?"
"I did this so that I could have a good relationship with the dwarves, and when they leave, I can take their airship back to Earth."
"No matter what, I'm better than you, a guy who was tempted by beauty and deserted."
Speaking of this.
Tony Stark's face was full of resentment.
If Arlin hadn't gone into the small room with the goddess of beauty Lorelei, would he have to fight alone, and then be "besieged" by several dwarves, and then drunk unconscious?
"Really?"
Looking at Tony Stark's face full of resentment, Arlin said lightly: "The me you mentioned who was tempted by beauty has made an appointment with the Dwarf King to take us away when they leave, and after returning to the Dwarf Kingdom, he will directly give us a small airship to return to Earth."
"Then may I ask what the famous Iron Man achieved after drinking all night and being drunk under the table?"
