The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 206 Blade of the Ruined King

"keep the change."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a woman in a white cloak coming out from behind a dry tree. The hood blocked her face, and only her delicate lips could be seen.

She also held a Poro in her hand, and when the Poro on both sides saw each other, they immediately broke away from their embrace excitedly, and gathered together to lick each other's fur.

"Ahri..." Seeing the person coming, Yasuo looked between her and Zell hesitantly: "How could it be? This is...why?"

Ahri opened his lips and said calmly, "Yasuo, you found me... even here. It seems that my choice is wise."

"Maybe. Is my choice wise?" Yasuo sighed self-deprecatingly: "Why did you leave without saying anything?"

"You don't need to know the truth, this search is just my business."

"I was still worried that something might happen to you! Even though I was escorting you, you still went to the Gray Harbor alone to take the risk."

Yasuo continued to move forward, while Ahri took half a step back, keeping his distance and tilting his head. "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear to you. I can't stay with others for too long... That's not a wise choice. I sensed the potential in you, so I found you, and I left you because of this."

"..."

Yasuo pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

He even found Shadow Island, but the other party still refused to give him an answer.

Wei Gusi watched this embarrassing reunion with endless interest, and almost couldn't help clapping her hands.

There should be more shows like this.

"Don't mind too much, just be safe." Sarah said: "Since you have all found the person you are looking for smoothly, then I also hope that you can find Planck smoothly."

When Miss Fortune said this, Ari looked at her immediately: "Plank? You mean the person who stirred up the black mist?"

"What do you know?" The two women met their eyes.

"I came to Shadow Island to find Plank, who has the treasures of my people." Ari said, "After arriving on the island, I realized that he is actually serving a more powerful evil force—Thresh, The master of the black mist."

Illaoi: "So Planck was instructed by Thresh to bury the Horcrux in Gray Haven."

"No, Thresh can't control the black mist by itself, it has to rely on holy objects." Zell corrected.

Ari shook his head: "I haven't been here for a long time, and there are still many things I don't know... These are all Maokai told me, he is the master of this forest. I will take you to meet it, what do you have? Just ask questions, it has enough patience to answer for you.”

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After stepping out of the teleportation array, Planck came to a huge, barren and dilapidated empty room, filled with billowing black mist.

There seems to have been a big explosion here, and the building was blown apart.

The broken stones radiated slowly to the surroundings, and were pulled back by an inexplicable force, recombined into ruins.

They have been collapsing and reorganizing. Planck looked away, followed the sound of the chain being dragged, and looked ahead at the eerie ghost in the worn-out robe.

The ghost was carrying a ghostly lantern, with a bunch of keys and a sickle hook pinned to his waist.

The top of the lantern and the end of the hook and sickle were attached to chains, and the chains dragged behind him, the sound of which rubbed against the marble floor echoing in the empty sanctuary.

This powerful and cunning undead is Thresh.

The reason why Plank and Thresh came together was all because of the chance encounter on the night of the last soul eclipse.

That night, Plank hid from the undead in a cave below the Python Bridge, and was preparing to wait for the night of the soul eclipse to pass, so he went to the warehouse of the Iron Hook Gang to meet his remnants.

At that time, except for the scars left by Miss Fortune, he only had a boat, a pistol, a prosthetic limb that had just been installed, and a few gold coins used to pay tithes. Roy gave it to him.

The sea beast priest could only give him the most basic things, and he had to grab the rest by himself.

This is still for the sake of old love, otherwise there would be no hairs.

Planck hid most of the night in the cave, and decided to go out just before dawn to see how things were going.

At this moment, he saw a burning ghost falling from the sky, howling and falling in front of him like a shooting star on fire.

The black mist was pushed away by the airflow, and the ghost fell on the rocks.The flames came into contact with sea water, emitting bursts of thick smoke.

Falling from a high altitude, the ghost did not just die.He came out of the thick smoke and appeared in front of Planck in a broken state.

Plank found himself knowing him, Soullock Warden Thresh, a frequent visitor to Bilgewater, who would come to harvest souls almost every Soul Eater night.

He raised his gun subconsciously, wanting to take advantage of the serious injury of the opponent, but Thresh gave him a sinister smile, saying that he would complete a deal with him.

Thresh promised him extremely powerful power, as long as he succeeds, he can be the king of the Shadow Isles, control the black mist and rule the undead.

Plank knew that Thresh could not be trusted, but he was in such a desperate situation at that time, and he was absorbed by the desire for revenge, and finally agreed to the other party's terms.

After Night of Soul Eater, Thresh returned to the Shadow Isles, while Plank lurks in Bilgewater.

According to Thresh's instructions, he took the Horcrux left by the latter to find Shatar and made another deal, in exchange for Baru's heart.

Through his own connections, he bought a Sun Stone from a black market merchant, and took these two items that were extremely important to his plan to find Thresh on Shadow Island.

And now, the task is completed, Thresh should fulfill his promise and give him great power.

Thresh led him towards the center of the explosion. They stepped up the steps, and there was a quiet pool in front of them.

There is a raised rock in the center of the pool, but the top of the rock is sunken, like a crater left by a meteorite impact, but in fact it is a trace swallowed by an explosion.

Together they stepped over a few broken stone slabs floating on the water, and came to the edge of the pit to look down.

In the center of the stone pit is an ancient sword, and the power it exudes fills the cracked gap with a gloomy light.

Thresh held up the lantern, faintly revealing the remains of flesh and blood on his body, barren and dilapidated.

"Planke, welcome to my sanctuary, let's take a good look at your reward."

He opened his mouth to show his excessively sharp teeth, and there was a breath of fanaticism in his tone.

"Is that so? The sword of the ancient king?" Planck stared at the big sword, subconsciously feeling that cold weapons were not as effective as the dozens of thirty-pound cannons on the Nether Abyss.

"It's Blade of the Ruined King, and his soul sleeps in it." Thresh corrected, his voice undulating and indistinct, with more emotion than many people: "With you from Bilgewater With the Baru treasure we got, we can draw out the king's soul. But to trap him...to control his dark power...you also need the amulet I gave you."

"I always wear it." Plank held up the amulet in front of his chest, which was a necklace composed of three hooked sea beast teeth, which emitted a green light like seaweed, protecting him from the black mist.

Prior to this, Plank didn't know which amulet the so-called Heart of Baru was.So he asked Shatar to take away all the holy relics in the temple, and brought them all to the Shadow Isles for Thresh to choose.

"The Ruined King has merged with the black mist, and this amulet can absorb the black mist, and its power is closely related to the willpower of the wearer." Thresh said.

"Do you think I can unleash the full power of this talisman?"

"I know your tenacity and hatred well. They supported you to pass the trial of the snake mother. You are one of the few qualified people." Thresh chuckled softly from his throat.

For a long time, Thresh did not let go of any opportunity. He went to visit Bilgewater following the night of the soul eclipse, but he just wanted to find a qualified person.

He has always coveted the power of the Ruined King, and passing the trial means that his will is strong enough, and only such people are qualified to compete for power with the Ruined King.

Putting down the lantern, he continued: "When the time comes, you must defeat the Ruined King with your own will, only in this way can you control his magic."

"A battle of wills?"

"Are you scared? Don't worry. This king and I are from ancient times, and I know his secrets. After thousands of years, if he is still angry, I will break his will."

Plank snorted coldly, no one should underestimate the former king of pirates. "You don't need to take action. No one can stop my determination to rule Bilgewater."

"You will never guess what is sleeping in the enemy's heart, even if you die, you must protect the amulet." Thresh was noncommittal, his eyes moved away from the amulet on Plank, and fell on the dilapidated blade in the stone pit.

"The top priority is to allow the king to accumulate his strength. Let's wake him up and see what a thousand years of sleep will turn a person's soul into."

He walked down the stone pit, and the sound of the iron boots colliding with the rock hit the stone wall.He raised his right hand with only joints left, grasped the hilt of the sword and exerted strength at the same time.

"Beyond the curtain... Hear my summons!——The Ruined King!"

Black lightning splashed out from the center of the cross on the hilt, crackling and shooting towards the water pool ahead.The black mist was pulled, and madness poured out of the sanctuary from all over, forming a black vortex.

And in the center of the vortex, a rotating sphere was born.

The Blade of the Ruined King continuously projected black lightning, dyeing the sphere into a spherical lightning, and the light emitted illuminated the trajectory of every black mist movement.

The spherical lightning crazily sucked in the black mist to strengthen itself, it became bigger and bigger, and turned faster and faster... When the light reached the extreme that even the black mist could not cover, the spherical lightning exploded like a broken cocoon The figure of a man appeared like a rebirth.

The man was floating in the air, his limbs stretched out as if he was stretching his long-sleeping body, and his lips were slightly opened as if he was adapting to the cold air.There was a triangular depression on the bare chest, from which protruded sticky tentacles of black mist, entangled with the ancient sword.

During his lifetime, he was the king of Kamavia.

Posthumously, he is Viego, the Ruined King.

After sleeping for thousands of years, he returned to the world again.

(End of this chapter)