As a Villain, I Really Can't Become Stronger Anymore

Chapter 566 Nine-Step Heavenly Monument (10,000)

When Ron finally reached the top of the mountain, his sight was instantly attracted by a huge stone tablet.

The stone tablet was about nine meters wide and about a hundred meters high.

Although it was somewhat inferior to the Chaos Stone Tablet that Ron had encountered in the depths of the Black Sea, when Ron stood in front of it, he instinctively felt his insignificance.

Strangely enough, there were a lot of messy things on the top of the mountain.

Just around the top of the mountain, there were four statues, located in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast, guarding the four directions.

In the middle of the four statues, there was a huge bronze ancient coffin, and there were thick chains wrapped around the coffin. The other end of the chain disappeared into the dark void, and it was unknown where it was connected.

There was such an eye-catching existence, but Ron's attention was completely attracted by the stone tablet in front of him, and he could no longer notice anything else.

The stone tablet was grayish white in color.

At first glance, there is no trace of splicing. It is obviously carved and polished from a whole piece of stone, full of simplicity and the desolation of time.

There is no overly complicated inscription on the stone tablet. The entire surface of the tablet is only engraved with a special word, or it can be said that it is a strange symbol.

A symbol that Ron has no idea what it means.

Ron is also well-versed in ancient and modern times. He has a deep study of ancient characters, new characters, and common characters. But when he saw this symbol, he had no idea where it came from.

However, since it is something that the Dusk people attach great importance to, it should be the civilization of the Dusk people.

The civilization of the Dusk people, no matter what, existed eight thousand years ago, so it is normal that he does not understand it.

Ron continued to focus on this strange text. This text was not written, but carved.

There is also a very obvious point. The person who carved this text did not use tools such as knives, hammers, axes, and chisels, but... fingers.

Ron could see that this stone itself was not an ordinary item, not the common granite on the Dusk Continent. Although the stone tablet itself was very large, a normal person standing in front of this stone could feel a deep sense of oppression.

But Ron was a strong man in the Destruction Realm after all.

Not to mention just a stone tablet, even if it was a whole mountain, Ron would not have such a feeling, but when standing in front of this stone tablet, Ron could clearly feel that his body seemed to be suppressed by some extremely terrifying force, and his body and shoulders were bearing terrible pressure.

The invisible pressure was squeezing Ron's body crazily, and the friction between the bones was making a strange creaking sound, and even made Ron feel that his internal organs were about to turn into a pool of paste.

A pair of legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Especially the knees, which were shaking constantly. Ron even felt that he had the urge to kneel on the ground and kowtow devoutly at any time.

Fortunately, Ron's willpower was strong enough. He had seen a lot of evil spirits, evil gods, and gods, and had also encountered blasphemers. His mental endurance was still quite strong, so he didn't show such a weak and embarrassing appearance.

Of course, such a terrifying pressure was most likely caused by the strange symbol on the inscription, but it is undeniable that the stone tablet itself was constantly deepening this feeling.

Just by scanning it with his spirituality, Ron could judge the material of the stone tablet. The density was probably dozens of times that of granite. Although it was just a stone tablet, its weight was probably not much inferior to that of an entire mountain.

If this thing really pressed on him, even Ron might not have a chance to get up again.

If this stone tablet was refined and tempered again, it might become a powerful weapon or a holy relic.

Pursing his lips, Ron suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He forced himself to withstand the overwhelming pressure and raised his foot to approach the stone tablet.

Buzz!

Just as Ron raised his right foot, he felt that the symbol on the stone tablet in front of him seemed to be stimulated by something, and a hazy luster appeared on the symbol.

Before he even put his foot down, Ron's body trembled slightly. He could feel that the pressure on his body had increased by 30% in that instant.

30% may not seem like a lot, but for Ron, who was already under terrible pressure, 30% of pressure might become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The chest, abdomen, and all the joints in the body all felt extremely uncomfortable.

Ron gritted his teeth, and a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

His right leg was trembling, and then he stepped heavily on the ground.

At the top of the mountain, there was no vegetation around, only bluestone slabs.

But just as Ron's foot landed, an inch-thick footprint appeared on the smooth stone slab.

Without any hesitation, Ron raised his left foot after taking the first step, and the second step followed closely.

The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step, the sixth step!

With each step, the pressure on Ron would increase by 30%.

In just six steps, the footprints left on the bluestone slab had become deeper and deeper. When the sixth step was taken, the slab had reached Ron's calf.

His face was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his robe was completely soaked with sweat, sticking to his body. His long hair was wet and hung in front of his eyes. Some sweat beads penetrated into his eyes, which were burning and painful.

However, Ron seemed to be completely unaware of these things. His body was still struggling to hold on. He looked up and looked forward. He was about three steps away from the stone tablet.

Nine steps from the stone tablet.

Each step was a natural barrier.

Gritting his teeth, Ron took the seventh step.

Crunch, crunch.

As soon as he took the seventh step, Ron heard a strong protest from his body. His limbs even began to twist slightly.

Ron's teeth were almost broken.

There were streaks of blood between his teeth.

Boom.

At the moment his foot landed, Ron's body was completely twisted. His bones were twisted beyond recognition. I don't know how many meridians and skin on his body collapsed instantly because they could not bear the exaggerated pressure.

As soon as the sole of the foot touched the bluestone, the whole island seemed to shake violently. The originally flat bluestone suddenly cracked in large patches. Large and small stones rolled down from the top of the mountain because they could not withstand such a violent impact.

Where the sole of the foot touched, the area within a radius of half a meter was reduced, and a large pit in the shape of a shoe appeared directly.

Bang.

The Heart of Ostara jumped up at this time.

As a white light flashed across the body, Ron's physical injuries were almost recovered in an instant.

Step 8.

Puff.

As the sole of the foot fell, Ron's blood vessels almost broke all over his body, and a cloud of blood mist instantly exploded on his body.

The whole mountain collapsed.

That's right, Ron's foot directly trampled a mountain.

Because the mountain collapsed, the support under his feet suddenly lost. Ron was already under terrible pressure. Caught off guard, his whole body was about to fall with the collapsed rubble.

Fortunately, Ron reacted in time and forced himself to stabilize his body in mid-air.

But this time, the impact was even more terrifying. There was only a crackling sound, and almost all the bones in Ron's body were shattered.

Bang.

The Heart of Ostara beat again.

The bones that had completely turned into fine powder were reconnected.

Ron panted violently, but every breath became so difficult that his lungs, even the normal expansion and contraction functions were completely suppressed.

However, when Ron raised his head, he was surprised to find that everything on the top of the mountain seemed to be unaffected by the collapse of the mountain.

Even without support, the four statues still stayed quietly in place.

The ancient bronze coffin was still suspended in the air.

As for the strange monument, there was no movement from beginning to end.

It seemed that it was what it was, and would not change because of any force.

To be honest, Ron still didn't know why he had to do this, and didn't know why he had to get close to this monument, but in the dark, there seemed to be some mysterious power on the monument calling him.

No, it wasn't calling himself.

It was calling all the existences that could wake him up.

In mid-air, even if there was nothing under his feet for Ron to use, he still tried to lift his right leg.

But this time, it was different.

The pressure surged again.

This time, it doubled directly.

The terrifying pressure squeezed Ron's body almost crazily, making Ron feel that it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

He wanted to lift his right leg, but it seemed that the right leg under his right leg was no longer his right foot, but became as heavy as the entire Dulles Mountains. No matter how hard Ron tried to mobilize the strength of his whole body, his right leg did not move from beginning to end, as if it had been welded here.

It was only one step away from the monument.

It seemed that with a little effort, the monument would be within reach.

But this one step made Ron unable to cross it.

Could it be that this was the limit of his physical body?

No!

No!

No!!!

Ron was unwilling to accept such a result.

He could feel that his potential had not been fully tapped, and he still had more powerful power to use.

"Full... Dragon... Transformation!"

Ron's lips were trembling.

He almost used up all his strength to squeeze out these syllables from his teeth.

At the moment when a few syllables were just uttered, a layer of golden, fine dragon scales on Ron's body quickly spread from his legs to the top.

This time, it was full dragon transformation, not the half dragon transformation before.

In a short period of time, Ron's whole body was covered with dragon scales, and even his face had a hint of a giant dragon.

There were two more majestic dragon horns on his forehead.

In the full dragon state, Ron's attributes were improved again, but even so, his right leg was only trembling slightly, and at most he could only lift his heel a short distance. He was still far from being able to fully lift his right leg.

There was no way, the pressure in front of the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument had reached an unimaginable limit.

That was no longer an illusion, Ron really felt that at this moment, a whole mountain was pressing on his body.

Under excessive force, Ron even felt that there were several cracks on his teeth. His tight lips opened slowly and stiffly again: "The protection of Hercules."

Buzz.

As the difficult and hoarse voice slowly spread, a ball of golden light suddenly bloomed on Ron's body.

Originally, when the protection of Hercules was exerted, Ron's body was going to become a giant with a height of 100 meters, but this time, perhaps because the pressure brought by the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument was too great, the golden light only appeared on the surface of Ron's body from beginning to end, and there was no intention of evolving into a 100-meter giant.

But this also directly caused Ron's whole body to become golden, as dazzling as a golden body.

With the help of full dragonization and the protection of Hercules, Ron's strength surged again.

He retreated again, and finally raised his head a little bit in the air. His eyes were staring at the stone tablet in front of him from beginning to end, and his footsteps were moving slowly inch by inch.

Every inch of movement was so difficult.

Ron's body, which was already covered with dragon scales, had hideous cracks on it, and red blood beads slowly flowed along the cracks on his body.

"Roar."

Finally, Ron let out a raging roar from his throat, and suddenly stepped out with his right foot.

At the moment when he stepped down, Ron's whole body could no longer support it, and the whole body exploded with a bang, and a large cloud of blood mist slowly spread in the air.

Only the right hand that was stretched out fell on the stone tablet at the moment when the flesh exploded.

Chapter 2 is here, 10,000 words to finish.

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