Chapter 664 What's Wrong with Burning the Soul? (10,000)

Just when Ron's fingers just touched the stone tablet, an extremely cold and crazy breath instantly penetrated over, flowing into Ron's soul along Ron's fingers.

His soul body seemed to be strongly stimulated and began to fluctuate slightly.

However, Ron's soul was already stronger than his own realm. Under the tempering of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder, his soul became very tough, so although this madness had a certain impact on Ron, Ron could still control it.

He quickly gathered his mind and stabilized his soul again.

He looked up at the stone tablet in front of him, and then a soft white light gradually penetrated from his fingers.

Under the cover of a large area of ​​black fog, this group of white light was particularly obvious.

The white light seemed to have turned into waves, surging in circles, and gradually spreading to the surroundings.

Not long after, the dawn released by Ron collided with the thick black fog.

Swish.

Instantly, an invisible energy was released, and the surrounding sea water seemed to be affected by this energy and began to churn violently, as if it was boiled.

Puffs of white smoke turned into tiny bubbles and floated upward.

At this moment, Ron suddenly realized that perhaps the dawn was the nemesis of all evil darkness, but the reverse was also true.

When the darkness was too thick, even the dawn would be swallowed up by the darkness.

Just like the scene in front of him, although Ron was constantly urging his own power to try to drive away the black fog that covered the stone tablet bit by bit, it was useless. The dawn was swallowed up and submerged bit by bit under the fierce collision.

When Ron's fingers moved away from the stone tablet, the area on the tablet swallowed by the darkness did not shrink at all.

Ron was not discouraged.

He did not expect to easily release the goddess of dawn when he came up. If that was the case, Ron would even doubt whether there was something wrong with the goddess of dawn that he released.

After all, these black mists can even engulf the goddess of dawn, and he doesn't think that his power is stronger than the goddess of dawn.

Ron's brain began to turn at the fastest speed, thinking and looking for answers.

Not long after, he raised his head again, the law of force, the law of killing, the law of time... Almost all the power that Ron mastered, all gathered on his right hand.

In a short time, the energy gathered on Ron's right arm has reached a very exaggerated level. The power even made Ron difficult to control. Circles of impact spread out from Ron's arm uncontrollably.

The originally calm sea water around was violently churning.

For a while, the undercurrent surged.

When Ron was about to lose control, his right hand turned into a dragon claw, clenched into a fist, and then smashed it at the stone tablet in front of him.

Ron tried to destroy the stone tablet directly.

If this stone tablet can be destroyed, perhaps those who are suppressed by the stone tablet will regain their freedom.

The fist smashed out and hit the surface of the tablet.

Bang.

A dull sound entered Ron's ears.

Then, Ron's eyes clearly saw a circle of ring-shaped traces, spreading around at an incredibly fast speed.

Like a halo.

The next moment, the originally peaceful Black Sea suddenly set off a stormy wave.

The undercurrent surged in the sea water, and the waves on the sea surface were surging.

Even the Soul Ferry, which was originally motionless, could not help but rise and fall with the waves on the sea surface.

That scene was not much different from a tsunami.

The Soul Ferry was floating up and down, but Elsa, who was on the Soul Ferry, was safe and stable from beginning to end. Her figure did not fluctuate at all, only her half-black and half-white long hair seemed to be blown by the wind and waves, fluttering behind her.

A pair of deep eyes stared diagonally downward.

It seemed that Ron's figure could be seen through the thousands of meters deep sea water.

Elsa's face also became unprecedentedly serious. She knew what Ron was doing, and also knew how difficult it was to do it.

That was not something Ron could do now.

Yes, although this matter was proposed by Elsa, Elsa knew very well that Ron now did not have the ability to shake the soul-suppressing monument.

Elsa just wanted Ron to experience some things... Only after experiencing enough, Ron could really find that way.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but the smile looked a little bitter.

...

Huh!

On the other side.

Ron's soul was constantly rolling in the torrent.

Ron wanted to smash the stone tablet with one fist, and wanted to release those trapped by the stone tablet in this way.

But Ron obviously underestimated the power contained in the stone tablet.

Ron's fist was indeed full of power, but it was still far from destroying the stone tablet.

Instead, the recoil force from the stone tablet directly shook his soul away. For a while, his soul was constantly shaking, and even had a tendency to collapse. After spending a long time, Ron barely stabilized his soul again.

At this time, Ron really didn't know what to do.

He circled the stone tablet several times and tried several different methods, but it was useless.

There was no place on the entire stone tablet that could be damaged.

Ron was even ready to use the Dragon God's possession, but now Ron was in the state of soul, and the Dragon God's Eye was gone, so even if he wanted to use it, he couldn't.

"Leave..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly drilled into Ron's ears.

The voice was very gentle.

I don't know if it was Ron's illusion, but I always felt that even if he just heard this voice, his soul was warm and felt very comfortable.

The chill in the deep sea seemed to be completely dispelled at this moment.

Ron even felt that his soul seemed to be soaked in the hot spring, warm, and even made him want to have a good sleep.

Too tired.

Really too tired.

For so long, Ron even forgot whether he had a good rest once. Every day when he opened his eyes, it seemed that there were countless things to do.

Every day, the burden on his body did not mean to be reduced at all, and it even became heavier and heavier.

I don't know when it started, Ron even felt a sense of suffocation.

But now, even if he just heard this voice, all the fatigue seemed to disappear. The so-called heaven is probably just like this.

Ron even wanted to immerse himself in this feeling and never wake up.

However, the familiar voice made Ron's soul tremble, and his face instantly became very serious.

That voice was very familiar. It was... the voice of the goddess of dawn, Ostara.

Ron had heard the voice of Ostara when she spoke. There was no mistake. This was Ostara talking to him.

Ron's face looked very excited. He knew very well that he could live to this day and have the current achievements. How much of this was due to Ostara's credit. If it weren't for Ostara, he would not be alive until now.

Even the heart beating in his chest was dug out from her chest by Ostara.

No matter how many years have passed, Ron will never forget this favor.

"I want to save you, but... I don't know how to do it. I tried many ways, but I couldn't destroy this stone tablet." Ron's throat moved slightly, and he tried to communicate with Ostara.

He really tried his best.

"This is the Soul-Calming Monument, a monument that can suppress all living things on the Dusk Continent. This is not something you can destroy." Soon, Ostara's voice came again.

Soul-Calming Monument.

Until this moment, Ron finally understood the real name of this stone tablet.

Just from the word "soul-calming", he can roughly guess the effect of this stone tablet, and now he is a pure soul body, it can be said that this stone tablet is naturally incompatible with him.

Ostara was not dissatisfied with Ron's inability to save her, she was not angry, and she had no resentment. Her voice was so gentle from beginning to end, like a clear spring in the mountain stream, washing Ron's soul.

"Leave."

"If you stay near the monument for too long, even your soul will be attracted by it and be sealed in it."

"Take my heart and live well."

"Go, go..."

The soft voice persuaded Ron to leave.

But Ron's body stayed where he was, motionless.

Only his hands clenched subconsciously.

After a long time, his soul began to tremble slightly.

A strong unwillingness surged into his heart.

It was difficult for Ron to describe his current mood. It was Ostara who saved his life more than once. It was Ostara who dug out her heart and stuffed it into his chest.

But now, he couldn't even remove the seal on Ostara.

Perhaps, he could wait until he entered the realm of God, and then he might have the ability to save Ostara.

But, is it really too late?

No, it's too late.

Judging from the speed of the spread of the black fog, it won't take long for Ostara to be completely swallowed by the darkness, and in this short period of time, he has no time to improve his strength to the realm of God.

Could it be that he can only watch the woman who saved him many times disappear in front of his eyes?

Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling...

The strong unwillingness, like boiling magma, churned in Ron's chest.

Ron didn't know whether he was affected and polluted by the evil and crazy breath on the soul-suppressing monument. In short, he didn't want to leave like this. He knew that if he left like this, it would be a farewell forever.

He wanted to save the goddess of dawn.

This thought was so strong that Ron couldn't control himself at all.

He didn't even feel that his eyes had turned scarlet at some point.

Woo.

There seemed to be scarlet flames jumping in his eye sockets.

The breath on his body quickly began to become dangerous and crazy.

Although Ostara on the opposite side had been sealed, she could clearly sense Ron's abnormality. The image of Ostara on the soul-suppressing monument suddenly shook violently, and she seemed to be struggling.

The violent struggle pulled the chains on her body, and there was a clanging sound.

"Stop, do you know what you are doing?"

The originally gentle goddess' voice became sharp and urgent at this moment.

"Even if your soul is reduced to ashes, it is impossible to break the soul-suppressing monument. This is not something you can bear now. Stop it..."

Ostara was screaming, trying to wake Ron up.

But, it’s useless.

Now Ron could no longer hear any sound at all. The fire in his eyes was jumping more and more violently, and the red flames even began to spread from Ron's eyes.

Buzz.

In just a few seconds, Ron's entire head had turned into the shape of flames, like a skull emerging from the fire.

Neck, chest, limbs.

The flames had spread throughout his body.

Yes, Ron's soul was burning.

The practitioner's last and craziest method is to burn the soul.

With almost no hesitation, Ron used this power.

He looked like a demon who had stepped out of hell, wrapped in flames.

Ron's soul is very strong, which makes the energy he releases when his soul burns even more terrifying. At this moment, Ron only feels that his soul is filled with inexhaustible power, as if he is about to be stretched. The burst balloon is in urgent need of finding an outlet to vent.

That feeling is so similar to the state of being possessed by the Dragon God.

A strange smile gradually appeared on the face covered by the flames. Although his consciousness did not completely lose his mind, the burning flames also prevented him from hearing Ostara's cry.

Even if he heard it, Ron probably wouldn't stop.

Let him watch the person who saved him many times die in front of him, this is something Ron can't do.

No matter what the cost.

Step by step, with the red flames and the high temperature enough to boil the ocean, Ron gradually approached the soul-crushing monument.

He raised his right hand again.

The law of force, the law of killing.

The Law of Dawn.

The laws of decay and decay.

The Law of Love.

There is even a hint of the law of death.

At this moment, Ron had no reservations, and every power he had appeared at this moment.

The densely packed runes were connected to each other, forming strange chains that were twisting and spinning around Ron's arms.

boom!

Five fingers once again pressed on the soul-suppressing monument.

This time, the situation became completely different. Just when Ron's fingers touched the soul-crushing monument, the huge stone monument seemed to have suffered a violent impact and shook violently.

The entire Black Sea also set off waves of turbulent waves at this time.

"Break it for me."

A roar came from Ron's mouth.

In an instant, light dominated by milky white and supplemented by various other colors bloomed under Ron's palm.

The chaotic energy turned into an astonishing impact and spread on the soul-suppressing stone tablet.

A buzzing sound collided with the black mist again.

In the past, no matter how hard Ron tried, he could not eliminate the black fog at all, but at this time, it was obviously unbearable. In a split second, Ron was actually forced back dozens of centimeters by the mixed light.

Ostara's chest, which had been obscured by the black mist, finally appeared in front of Ron.

Huhuhu...

This is obviously the bottom of the sea, but there seems to be a sound like a roaring wind.

Ron was constantly pushing his own power, and his energy continued to increase, increase, increase, and it seemed that there would never be an end in sight.

Neither Ron nor Ostara noticed that a huge eyeball emerged from a dense black mist just above the soul-crushing monument.

The eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes and the whole body was scarlet.

His eyes were fixed on Ron.

It's obviously just a single eyeball, but in this eyeball, you can vaguely feel the emotions full of ridicule, pride, and madness.

These eyes took advantage of Ron's emotions and were affecting Ron's spirit.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The flames continued to beat on Ron's body.

The black mist was forced back again, and a slender, white swan-like neck appeared in front of Ron's eyes.

There is only one thing missing. As long as Ostara is completely freed from the black mist, maybe I can remove this small stone slab from the soul-suppressing monument.

Ron was holding on for dear life.

Yes, when manpower is limited.

Even if Ron had tried his best and even used the method of burning the soul, some things could not be changed after all. When the black mist subsided to the chin position, he would stop completely and never move back even half an inch. .

And Ron's soul will eventually burn clean.

…

The Black Sea became the Red Sea.

The originally calm sea surface now seemed to have been hit by an unprecedented storm. Hundred-foot-high waves arose on the sea surface. The soul-carrying boat was constantly being thrown away, and then fell, was thrown, and fell...

Thanks to the special structure of the Soul Crossing Boat, if it were any other ship, even a giant steel ship would probably capsize under such stormy waves.

Elsa, who had always been very calm, was also panicking at this moment.

She had even completely forgotten her dignity as the goddess of life and death. She was lying on the railing of the ship, her head crossed the railing, and her two eyes, one black and one white, were staring at the scarlet sea water below. Through the sea water, she even You can also see the violently beating flames deep under the sea.

Both eyes were filled with fear.

This...is not the result she wanted to see.

Ron, he is burning his own soul.

Is he crazy?

Could it be that he doesn't know what he will become once his soul is completely burned out?

His entire existence will be completely wiped out from the Dusk Continent, and he will disappear completely.

Could it be that he still wants to die?

Elsa swore that she had never done this to Ron before.

Even Elsa, who had always been full of confidence and seemed to have everything under control, was confused at this time.

Chapter 2 is here