Chapter 477 The Son of Despair (Five Thousand)
Zhila!
The speed of the gun of destruction is extremely fast. It disappears and appears, as if jumping forward in mid-air. The light on the gun is getting brighter and brighter, like a meteor tearing past from the horizon.
At the same time, Ron still did not fight back.
It is not easy to break free from the lightning shackles on the body, but it will take a while to destroy these chains, and this time is enough for the gun of destruction to penetrate his chest.
He frowned, gave up the idea of destroying the lightning shackles, and intertwined his two fingers with a snap.
"God said, let there be light!"
The next moment, the sun rose where Ron was.
An unprecedented bright light burst out from Ron's body, and the light even completely obscured the spear of destruction thrown by Ashbourne.
The underground palace, which was originally a little dark, suddenly became extremely bright.
The gun of destruction melted.
It merged into the dazzling light and disappeared, as if it had never existed.
The light finally converged. At the moment when the light disappeared, the underground palace that was originally bright with the magic stone as a light source actually became extremely dark. Even those legendary masters, even Axiburn, spent a lot of time It took a few seconds to get used to the brightness in the underground palace again.
Balumonge, Holt and Balk were even worse.
The dazzling light burned their eyes.
They even felt like their eyes were going blind, with scarlet liquid flowing from the corners of their eyes.
Finally, they raised their heads and looked into the air, their breathing stagnating slightly... Where is Ron?
That's right, Ron is missing.
Ron, who was originally staying in mid-air and entangled in lightning shackles, disappeared at some point.
No one knew where Ron was going. Vaguely, they even felt that their thinking had become a little slow and stagnant. Their consciousness and body seemed to be soaked in sticky mud, and every thought that emerged in their minds was... Every thought stumbles upon me.
It was an indescribable feeling that they had never experienced before.
Ashborn's brows furrowed even more. As a strong man in the realm of destruction, his feelings were clearer than others. He could clearly detect a shallow, regular power.
What's even more frightening is that this power of rules is spread throughout every corner of the underground palace. This is something he absolutely cannot do. What makes Axiburn most uncomfortable is that he doesn't even know what kind of rules these are. He just You know, this kind of rule affects you all the time.
His heart tightened, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Danger.
The next moment, Ahiburn's body suddenly flashed to the side.
The lower half of his shoulder and his right arm had already fallen from the sky. The incision was flat. Perhaps the speed was too fast. The blood vessels in Ashbourne's body hadn't fully reacted yet. For a while, no blood was seen splattering. Pictures everywhere.
Widespread temporal sluggishness.
It was not directed at Axiburn alone, but at the entire underground palace.
Although it may be more effective to focus the power of time sluggishness on Axiburn, it will also make it easier for Axiburn to detect his own abnormalities. For a master of the destruction realm, he wants to forcefully break away from this Such constraints are not difficult.
However, if the ability to slow down time is spread out and covers the entire underground palace, then Axiborne will be in exactly the same environment as everyone else. In this case, if Axiborne wants to detect this abnormality, he must It won't be that easy, maybe it's just a difference of a second or two, but it's enough.
Ron's body appeared behind Ashbourne.
When the light first bloomed, he had already transformed into light, and wherever the light could reach, it would leave Ron's footprints.
Looking at the arm falling in mid-air, Ron shook his head slightly. Unfortunately, he originally wanted to cut off Ashbourne's head, but he finally reacted at the last moment and avoided the fatal blow.
Although his arm was cut off, Ahiburn's gaze did not waver at all, and he quickly raised his only remaining hand.
Space blockade has appeared around the body, completely isolating Axiburn from the surrounding space.
Almost at the same time, a sad dragon roar suddenly exploded in mid-air.
The impact of the sound waves was like a raging tsunami rushing forward, then hitting the space blockade.
Under the impact of the sound waves, translucent glass-like barriers gradually appeared around Ashburn. The sound waves slapped on the glass. The glass that the space evolved into could not fully carry such energy, and a line of light appeared on it. A tiny crack.
Inside the glass cover, Ashbourne's shoulder shook slightly, and large swaths of flesh sprouted rapidly along the broken arm. In a short period of time, an arm had grown back.
Although the Church of the Heart of Nature is not as good as the Church of the Dawn Goddess in terms of treatment, it is still quite good. It is not difficult for Ashbourne to restore his arm.
Without hesitation, before the space blockade was shattered, Axiburn quickly raised his right hand. In his palm was a large handful of seeds of a certain plant.
The seeds are green and look like broad beans.
If you look carefully, you can even see a simple pattern of a human face on each broad bean. This is the seed of the sacred tree.
It is the fruit of the sacred tree that is the incarnation of the goddess of nature.
In the Church of the Heart of Nature, the seeds of the sacred tree are the most valuable treasures and are rare in quantity.
Often only those who have made great contributions to the church are eligible to receive a gift.
The seeds of the sacred tree are usually taken care of by the great saint Mireya. Except for Mireya, Marcelino and Ashburn, other clergymen, even the vice pope and the archbishop, are not qualified. If you get close, you can only watch from a distance.
When the seeds of the sacred tree are about to mature, the defenses will become even tighter, and even visiting the sacred tree will not be allowed.
Just like this, it has always been a mystery as to how much the seeds of the sacred tree are produced. However, under thousands of years of propaganda, all the priests have almost developed a common understanding, that is, the seeds of the sacred tree are Extremely rare.
But in fact, there are not many.
After all, such a big sacred tree...
Ten strong men could not hold that sacred tree hand in hand, and it was at least twenty meters in diameter.
The height is hundreds or thousands of meters, and the branches are luxuriant. During the flowering season, the petals fall like snowflakes, blocking the sky and the sun.
With so many flowers blooming, even if only one percent, even one thousandth, or one ten thousandth can form seeds, it is definitely not a small number. The reason for artificially creating the perception that the seeds of the sacred tree are rare is, It is just a convenient way to use the seeds of the sacred tree to rule the church.
After all, the seeds of the sacred tree have many uses.
The most basic thing is that the seeds of the sacred tree can heal injuries... Of course, they must be specially refined to eliminate the activity of the seeds of the sacred tree, otherwise the seeds will sprout in the stomach and treat the user's body as a host. The body absorbs its essence, blood and energy to supply its own growth.
The specially refined seeds of the sacred tree have a healing effect comparable to that of a hymn, and can bring people back to life.
Unfortunately, although the seeds of the sacred tree have healing power, they have no detoxifying effect. At the Dusk Temple, Axiburn took dozens of healing sacred tree seeds. Although he was unable to remove the toxins from his body, But he also kept hanging on to Ahibon's life.
Secondly, the seeds of the sacred tree can also be used to assist spiritual practice.
The energy contained in each sacred tree seed exceeds that of a hundred top-quality magic stones, which is very rich.
Although there are some impurities in it, compared with the abundant energy, these impurities are not worth mentioning.
The final effect was developed by Ashbourne. The seeds of the sacred tree can also be used as punishment, allowing the seeds of the sacred tree to take root and sprout in the target's body. This process causes more pain and despair than any other in the Twilight Continent. Every kind of torture must be exaggerated.
Axibon once tortured Apu, using the seeds of the sacred tree.
And now, what he is devouring is the seed of the sacred tree that has been specially refined and can be used to assist cultivation and absorb energy!
That handful, at least dozens of them, was stuffed into the mouth at once.
The seeds of the sacred tree contain extremely rich energy, and swallowing dozens of them at one time is definitely an act that can only be done by a madman.
Now Ashbourne is a true lunatic. He just wants to kill Ron, no matter what the cost.
As soon as the seed of the sacred tree entered the body, the energy contained in it began to be released immediately. Axiburn's body expanded rapidly, and his skin, bones, and muscles were all forcibly stretched, becoming five or six meters tall, and his whole body was filled with scarlet. A giant of color.
The voice in his throat was like the roar of a giant beast from the wild, and two red flames burned in his huge eyes. His arms quickly opened up, as if he was embracing the void in front of him.
Just behind Ashborn, layers of wings gradually emerged.
Ron frowned slightly, is this... angelic transformation?
He didn't really step into the realm of destruction, so he didn't know what the scene in front of him actually meant, but Ron at least knew that angels were not easy to deal with, but there seemed to be something wrong with Ashbourne's angelic transformation.
The layers of wings that emerged behind him were not the snow-white of ordinary angels, nor the pitch-black of fallen angels, but the whole body showed a scarlet color. Not to mention, the feathers were not too dense either. Through the gaps between the feathers, you can even see the squirming flesh underneath.
Ashborn is impatient, just like he couldn't wait to seek revenge from Ron after he first became a strong man in the Destruction Realm. Now he also can't wait for his body to become completely angelic. Mysterious patterns appeared on the skin, and dense silver threads emerged from the patterns, wrapping around the open arms. Then, they evolved into silver-white electric snakes one after another, and the page made a crackling sound. , the electric snakes were entangled together, and as Axiburn's hands suddenly fell, dense arcs of electricity quickly extended forward.
In an instant, the huge underground palace was completely enveloped in the thunderstorm, and the entire space turned into a gorgeous sea of thunder.
ah!
The main target of Thunder Sea's attack was naturally Ron, but before Ron could react, there was a scream from below.
Pity those legendary masters. Their strength is enough to dominate other places, but it is not enough in this underground palace.
There were four legendary masters on the spot. Because they could not withstand the thunder and lightning, their bodies were directly blown into pieces under the dense entanglement of tiny arcs. The screams also stopped abruptly. Only Ba was left in the huge underground palace. Rumenge, Holt, Balk, and Simmons can still support each other.
But the situation is also quite delicate. Although they have put up a shield, every time an arc explodes on the shield, the energy in the body will quickly decrease a lot. When the energy is completely consumed, they may not be able to escape death. The ending of the soul disappearing.
This is completely a disaster that affects the fish in the pond.
The aftermath of the battle between the strong men in the destruction realm is also fatal enough for them.
when!
An illusory bell suddenly spread from in front of Ron and echoed in the underground palace.
Right in front of Ron, a huge clock appeared at some point. The dial of the clock seemed to have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, and was gray and mottled. The dividing lines of the twelve hours engraved on it had long since become blurred. .
The dial is also engraved with dense and indescribable symbols, but these symbols seem to be unable to withstand the erosion caused by the passage of time, leaving only a shallow layer.
The three hands were made of unknown materials. The surface seemed to be covered in rust, perhaps because they were too old. The frequency of the hands' rotation was also extremely slow, and it was getting slower and slower.
Every time the second hand moves, a circle of ripples seems to spread out.
In the underground palace, the thunder that was originally spreading rapidly towards Ron would immediately stagnate obviously when it came into contact with these ripples.
Obviously, this is also the ability to control time.
This is what Ron realized when he entered the Soul Crossing Boat last time. As for the name of this move, it is also very simple, it is called Clock.
This is a deeper and more flexible manipulation of time, and this is the first time Ron has used this trick.
when!
The second hand moved another step.
The speed of Thunder Sea became even slower.
It used to be as fast as a fleeting glimpse, but now it is as slow as a snail crawling, and every inch of movement takes a long time.
Obviously, the front of the sea of thunder was only a few meters away from Ron. If he didn't even need half a breath at the original speed, the raging thunderstorm would swallow Ron instantly.
But now, this short distance of a few meters seems to take several months to cross.
In the end, as the hands on the clock stopped completely, the thunderstorm in front of Ron also stopped and could no longer move forward.
It was clear that a thunderstorm that shook the sky could swallow Ron completely in just a split second, but this short distance was like a chasm, insurmountable, and Ashbourne's face looked extremely gloomy, something he had never seen before in his life. Such a strange ability.
Just when Ashborn was thinking about what method he should use to solve the problem in front of him, Ron smiled slightly, and with a snap, his two fingers intertwined instantly.
With this snap of fingers, the hands on the clock moved again.
It's just that the direction of movement this time is completely opposite to before. The pointer began to rotate counterclockwise, and the speed of rotation was much faster than before.
When, when, when...
As the bells rang out in the underground palace, the sea of thunder receded like a tide, flowing back against the current.
This scene was completely beyond Ashbourne's expectations. His expression suddenly changed. He raised his hands and tried to use the power of space to cut off Ron's counterattack, but it was too late. It was almost in the blink of an eye. , the sea of thunder had completely subsided in front of Ashborn, and immediately disappeared in the palm of Ashborn's hand as if it had never appeared before.
That scene was like replaying everything that had happened before.
Time flows backwards!
Even on the ground, the four corpses that had been blown to pieces by the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Sea were rejoined together in a weird way.
The four legendary masters who came back to life all looked particularly strange. They looked down at their bodies, not knowing whether to be shocked or afraid... The people in Balumong next to them looked as if they had seen a ghost. , with goosebumps all over my body.
These four people were torn into pieces in front of their eyes.
They had all been completely turned into flesh, but now they were put back together again. How could there be such a terrifying power in this world.
They're creepy.
However, they at least saw one thing, that is, Ron's strength was far more powerful than Ashburn.
As for Ashbourne, although he tried to fight back, as soon as this thought occurred in his heart, he only felt a violent churning in his chest and abdomen, and a strong nauseating impulse instantly surged throughout his body.
Immediately afterwards, the body that swelled to four or five meters in height was like a deflated rubber ball, which quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the surging strength in his body was quickly reduced.
The strong feeling of nausea was getting stronger and stronger, and he could clearly feel that something was moving violently in his stomach, going against the trend in his stomach and esophagus.
The stomach wall and esophagus were cut, causing burning pain.
In less than two seconds, those things had already risen to his throat. Finally, Ashbourne couldn't bear it anymore, his mouth suddenly opened, and a mouthful of sticky things spurted out.
The seed of the sacred tree.
All are the seeds of sacred trees.
As much as he had swallowed before, he now vomited it all out.
Seeing those dark green seeds, Ashborn's hair stood on end, and intense fear even emerged in his heart. He didn't understand why things turned out like this?
Obviously he has entered the realm of destruction, but why is he still as weak as an ant in front of Ron?
Could it be that in this life, I will never have the chance to kill Ron, take revenge, and take back Isabel?
No……
He is not willing to give in.
Ashborn's face twisted into a whirlpool shape, and he suddenly let out a piercing scream: "Balumonge, Balk, what are you doing standing still? Why don't we take action together and kill Ron... "
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