The Last King of Darkness

Wang's expression looks like a capitalized 囧.

Horus was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, and he let out a loud drink.

"Shut up! This is disrespectful to the king! What king's intestines... What do you think of the king's body?"

Rhodes scratched his head, not knowing why Horus was so angry.

"I'm just making a reasonable suggestion. The flesh and blood of rebirth can completely restore the king's body, so why not make the most of it? The heart of the king is so strong that it is not enough to describe it as the ultimate weapon. It can be called the core weapon. .”

"Then, wouldn't it be good to use the same secret method to make powerful items similar to it? With so many trump cards in Trorian, what else can stop us from rising? Those crises that may come in the future, what else can we do?" Do you need to worry?"

Horus was so angry that his face was about to crack. If the king hadn't stood in front of him, he would have jumped up and drowned Rhodes with saliva.

Wang actually smiled happily.

"Little Rhodes has a lot of ideas, but it's a pity that you don't know much about the secret art of flesh and blood. The heart is the source of life. It is a symbol of flesh and blood life, and it is also the fulcrum that carries the soul. With the heart as a sacrifice, sacrifice the source of life, The secret method can be successful, creating a proxy with a special connection with me."

"The key lies in my source of life. The heart is just a symbol. If it doesn't represent the source of life, it is just a mass of flesh and blood. I can grow as many as I want."

Rhodes finally understood, and said regretfully: "That is to say, your source of life has been sacrificed, and your liver, lungs, intestines, hands and feet are just a piece of meat, which is useless."

Wang Shi smiled and said: "You can't say that. As a powerful king-level powerhouse, I am full of flesh and blood. Eating it for you may improve your physical fitness and soul strength a little."

Horus raged: "Your Majesty! What are you talking about? I will never allow this to happen! Never!"

Rhodes imagined the scene and found it unacceptable.

"Well, that's such a shame...here, it's edible." He handed the flesh over.

Wang took the piece of flesh and blood, inspected it for a moment, and sighed: "It reminds me of the power of a certain ancient god, but the strange thing is, I can't recall her name for the time being, I only remember that she is related to flesh and blood and rebirth , is one of the few ancient gods in Wangcheng who has researched to a certain extent..."

Rhodes didn't speak.

Heragatos, the ancient **** of rebirth of flesh and blood, spent tens of millions of years, exhausting all his strength to send the giant core and ancient information to him, but he suffered serious backlash because of this, and his existence completely disappeared in the long river of history .

Apart from himself, even the Book of Knowledge has forgotten her existence.

Rhodes sighed lightly.

It's good to be freed like this, at least I don't have to suffer in endless pain.

"Well, it does restore my lost source of life."

Wang thought for a moment, then suddenly snapped off his little finger.

"It's a pity that the source of my life can no longer be divided. This is the only bit that can be cut off. Let me keep it as a souvenir for you."

Rhodes took the little finger in surprise.

It was bloodless and crystal clear, like a piece of amber soaked in firelight.

"this…"

Rhodes instinctively felt its extraordinaryness. It was just a flesh and blood body, and it turned into a powerful spiritual material in an instant.

Obviously, this is because of the little source of life contained in it.

"what's it for?"

Wang shrugged: "I don't know either, try eating it if you want."

Rhode's face darkened, am I that much of a cannibal?

Horus said with a stiff face: "It's a good material, maybe it will be useful when you create your own soul weapon."

Rhodes nodded slightly, and put this part of his finger into the dream. Although his soul cannot be divided, the phantom of the wind may replace his soul.

Wang smiled: "That's right, it just so happens that the soul forging master Leilu is free, you can go and have a look later, and check what materials your soul weapon needs, and it will be easy to prepare."

Wang flicked his fingers, lightly dispelling the bright light on the flesh and blood, and the surging breath of life rushed to his face immediately.

"This is the power of God..."

Wang sighed and took a light bite.

In an instant, like the roaring sea of ​​life, milky white light burst out, covering the king's body.

The air was full of vitality and power, and Rhodes just stood aside, feeling something agitating in his body.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

On the Star Square, a row of golden numbers floated past, and then they were submerged in thick fog.

Divinity +75

good!

Rhodes clenched his fists.

It really works!

Wang should not die, right?

Horus stood aside, his face full of joy and excitement, a cracked smile bloomed on his face as stiff as dead wood.

Wang's recovery, for him, there is simply no better news.

In all fairness, he does not support Hidden Flame's plan.

In Horus' view, the king is in the prime of his life, and Jon Starsong is still young and immature. He should rule Trorian for another twenty years and bring this human kingdom to an unprecedented height before he can come back again. Consider your successor.

But the future revealed by Wang's intuition and destiny cannot be ignored.

He could only silently pray that everything goes well and that the king can survive the calamity smoothly.

Only in this way can Trorian rise and human beings have the possibility of revival.

Suddenly, Horus was full of gratitude to Rhodes, but he didn't show it, he just said indifferently: "Let's go, the cocoon of life has been formed, it will take some time for the king to recover, and the fire priest will protect them." His Majesty's."

The fire priests all bowed to the archbishop and stood beside the white egg.

A flash of inspiration flashed from Horus' body, and it turned into a mass of white light, leading Rhodes to fly out from the open top of the sacred fire sacrificial field.

The white light streaked across the sky like a white meteor, flying deeper into the upper city.

The inner circle of Shangcheng District is the King's District, and after the King's District, bypassing a cliff, is the famous Holy White Tree.

The towering tree was at least 500 yards long, and its huge canopy covered an area of ​​3,000 yards in radius. The emerald green leaves swayed in the breeze, and the sound of rattling resounded throughout the world.

In the white light, Rhodes felt as if he had come to an emerald green world for a moment, and a strong breath of life rushed to his face, just like when the king ate the flesh and blood of rebirth.

Of course, the breath here is not so strong, but it is more natural and fresher, just like coming to a forest full of vitality.

"Archbishop, is this the legendary botanical garden?" Rhodes asked curiously.

Horus nodded and flew down.

All of a sudden, emerald green came into the eyes.

Rhodes first saw the lake as pure as sapphire, and then the large grassland, with many small animals running and jumping on it, and the members of the life priests in white robes walking around.

On the left side of the grassland, there is a large dark green forest. There are all kinds of trees in the forest. Rhodes saw broadleaf trees, knitting trees, redwoods and so on at a glance.

And on the right side of the grassland, there is a gorgeous garden filled with countless flowers and plants. They sway in the breeze, as if nodding to Rhodes.

White light fell on the grass, and the life priests around saluted the archbishop one after another.

"Good day, Your Excellency the Archbishop."

"Your Excellency, Archbishop, are you here to inspect? The experiments on the Nine-tailed Dog and the Flower Spirit Grass have not been completed yet..."

Horus waved his hand: "No, I have more important things to do, so go get busy."

life

The priests dispersed.

Horus said briefly: "This is the Garden of Herbs, that is the Garden of Hundreds, the Garden of Hundreds of Fruits, what you can't see in the distance is the Garden of Spirit Medicine, where all our high-level spirit medicine materials are planted."

Spiritual medicines are medicines with powerful spirituality. Only the top and rarest medicines will be called spiritual medicines.

Rhodes exclaimed: "This is like a paradise for life."

Horus shook his head: "No, it is the paradise of life, the holy white tree is the miracle of life, the reason why we have not perished, besides the holy fire that protects us, is the holy white tree that gives us life, food and elixir Yes, these four parks are our most important life parks, and all the plants and animals in the kingdom come from here."

Rhodes was bathed in the breeze of life, a little intoxicated. This beautiful feeling made him temporarily freed from the cold darkness and deformed monsters, and felt the meaning of life again.

Horus did not urge, and waited here quietly.

After a while, Rhodes came back to his senses and asked, "Archbishop, what are we doing here? Do you understand the operating mode of the botanical garden?"

Horus said indifferently: "No, this is my job, and it has nothing to do with the Son of Fire or the King. We came here to go to the Seat of Ashes, which is just under the Holy White Tree."

Rhodes was surprised: "Under the holy white tree? I thought it was on the cliff, with the huge heads of each Son of Fire engraved, and the stone seat is in the head's mouth."

Horus glanced at him: "Who told you?"

"Well, I guessed it myself."

Horus didn't speak any more, and led Rhodes towards the direction of the Holy White Tree.

Along the way, Rhodes met countless small animals, and countless flowers and plants whose names could or could not be named.

The priests of the Order of Life are busy here, taking care of and recording every species.

And under the huge holy white tree, there are higher-level priests of life.

They are holding a life ceremony, trying to resurrect the ancient animal bones in the holy white tree.

Rhodes knew that these people were using the power of the Holy White Tree to create new species.

The mussels and mushrooms that provided abundant food for Trorian were their masterpieces.

There are also some life priests who are trying to create a hybrid species of humans and beasts, so as to enhance Trorian's combat effectiveness.

Of course, until now, they have not succeeded.

After coming to the foot of the holy white tree, Rhodes fully felt how huge this miraculous ancient tree was. It was like a giant pillar, and the branches and leaves above it were extremely lush, like a forest standing upside down in the sky.

Horus told him that the Holy White Tree's life force has declined recently, with fewer fruits and fewer twigs.

In the currently expanded territory of Trorian, there are many areas that have not been assigned the branches of the Holy White Tree.

Without the purification of the new holy white tree, those places would be uninhabitable for a long time.

Rhodes asked in surprise: "Why? I remember that the holy white tree grew by the light of the fire, right? Didn't the holy fire become stronger?"

Horus replied in a deep voice: "The holy fire has indeed been greatly strengthened, but the nutrients of the holy white tree are decreasing, mainly due to the lack of soul remains, which are a kind of waste that appears after destroying the soul. We need to capture the complete monster soul. Destroy it again, and now Trorian's territory has more than doubled, and we don't have the manpower to do it."

Rhode's heart moved, the waste after destroying the soul?

Isn't that soul residue?

He took out a copy from the dream: "Is this it? Archbishop."

Horus glanced at it and asked in a little surprise, "Yes, where are you from?"

Rhodes smiled immediately: "I have a lot."

During this period of time, he sacrificed countless powerful souls, and the soul residues almost exceeded a million copies, and even a few foodies were unwilling to eat them.

After thinking about it, he took out 10,000 copies and piled them here with a wave of his hand.

"Give you this much first, and come to me later."

Horus's squinting eyes had never widened so wide at such a moment, as if dead wood had become a spirit.

"Oh my god, this, so much? It's enough for the holy white tree for two weeks, no, no, it saves a little bit for three weeks!"

This hill-like soul residue immediately attracted the attention of countless priests, and exclamations came and went.

"Ah, ah, ah, a lot, a lot of nourishment!"

"Wow, wow, this requires at least the souls of a hundred powerful monsters!"

"It's the Archbishop! The Archbishop brought it!"

"Long live Lord Horus!"

Countless priests rushed forward with excited steps, jumping up and down in front of the mass of soul residue.

"How can you leave it like this? Do you only know how to eat **** every day?"

"Hurry up, get a redstone box for storage!"

"Oh my baby, my baby."

Rhodes glanced at these crazy-looking priests and whispered, "Uh, archbishop, are they all right?"

Horus was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you put them up quickly?"

"Be careful! Be careful! One grain is missing, and I ate your large intestine raw!"

Rhodes stared blankly at the archbishop who had joined the army of madmen, a little worried that he had taken too much at once.

Although this is less than one percent of his inventory, it seems to be a very considerable wealth for them.

After a while, this pile of soul residue was finally properly stored.

Rhodes noticed another line of gold characters appeared on the Square of Stars.

Divinity +6

That's okay too?

Rhodes was startled instantly, 10,000 copies of useless soul residues got 6 points of divinity.

Then my million copies of soul residue, isn't it 600 points?

But he quickly came back to his senses. This should be due to the lack of nourishment for the holy white tree. If he took it out again, it would probably lose its divinity.

Only when they are used up and then given away can they be used to obtain divinity.

Thinking of this, Rhodes immediately said: "You can use these soul residues, it's best to use them up within a week...I still have a lot here."

A priest asked impatiently, "Who are you? Do you know how precious this thing is?"

Rhodes scratched his head, is there anyone here who doesn't know him?

But the priest quickly noticed the crown logo on Rhodes' collar, and his eyes widened for a moment.

"Son of Fire? You are the Son of Fire? Why don't I know you?"

Horus flew over and said calmly, "He's new."

The priest suddenly came back to his senses: "Are you a black idiot?"

Rhodes replied with a sullen face, "I am Rhodes."

The priest was trembling all over his body, and suddenly his knees gave way to Rhodes, and he slammed his forehead on the ground frantically, and kowtowed to him.

"Ahhhh, it turns out to be the black rice bucket! Your legendary story has been spread all over the botanical garden. I didn't expect you to be promoted to the Son of Fire. Hahahaha, we are saved, Wangcheng is saved, Trorian is saved, who said that humans No real king? She's coming soon!"

Horus said calmly: "You go down, and the amount of nourishment should be done as he said."

The priest jumped three feet high: "Yes, Archbishop, Mr. Black Idiot, I am leaving. Before I leave, I want to confirm one thing with you."

Rhodes frowned, "What's the matter?"

"They say that you are the cleanest and greenest strongman who can grow by eating only poop. When you become the legendary king, the entire human race will no longer be filthy..."

Seeing Rhode's face getting darker and darker, Horus waved his hand: "Stop talking, let's go."

The priest could only retreat regretfully.

But soon he became excited again, and shouted while running: "The black rice bucket is coming! The black rice bucket is coming to the botanical garden!" It caused a commotion among the crowd.

But at this moment Rhodes has left here with Horus.

Coming to the back of the Holy White Tree, Horus asked, "Lord, how many soul residues are there in your rice bucket?"

Rhodes looked at him speechlessly, and finally remembered that he still has a space ability in the official game, and it is said that his storage space is a rice bucket.

He didn't bother to argue, and said casually, "There are many more."

"Where did this come from?"

"I picked it up in Starry Sky City."

Horus didn't ask any more questions, and the two continued to walk back.

The upper city is built on the halfway of the Dead End Mountain Range, and at the end is the high cliff of the Dead End Mountain Range.

But below the cliff, there is a deep hole.

Rhodes followed Horus into the deep cave, and soon came to a huge cave.

It is like a great furnace that has been extinguished, and the furnace is full of ashes, piled up in thirteen high mountains.

And on the top of the thirteen mountains, there are thirteen gray seats.

Among them, eight were slightly glowing with aura, and five were in a gloomy and silent state.

Horus said: "This is the Seat of Ashes. It is a semi-divine weapon handed down from ancient times. It is said that it was created by the giant king Omir. It can condense the destiny of mankind and catalyze the power of mankind... That is yours. seat."

Rhodes walked to the eighth gray mountain, looked up at the seat that seemed to be made of ashes, and the spiritual light shone on it, and an indescribable feeling rose in his heart.

"Why did the Giant King Omir create the Ashes Seat that condenses the destiny of mankind?"

"Maybe it's because the giants were dead and injured at that time, right? The giant king Omir, who is comparable to the gods, saw the potential of human beings... If we can find the body of the giant king Omir, these secrets may be solved, but unfortunately, She disappeared as early as the Second Era, and the Giant King's City was abandoned for countless years...until the arrival of Trorian."

Horus paused and said.

"Go, touch it lightly, and leave your spiritual imprint. When your soul strength reaches the level of a king, you can try to sit on it."

Rhodes stepped on the Ash Mountain and touched the Seat of Ashes lightly. A strange feeling reverberated in his soul, as if he touched the ice of summer, and the cold comfort ran through his body.

The Seat of Ashes made a soft roar, as if calling his name.

Suddenly, an idea appeared in Rhodes' mind.

"What will happen if I sit on it?"

Horus seemed to know what he was thinking, raised his voice and said, "Your soul can't bear its power now, it will be damaged, and in severe cases, it may even lead to death."

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Yes, the super fighters have all left and Wang is still recovering.

Who to call?

Horus was overwhelmed by despair.

Could it be that the days when we just got better are coming to an end?

But the next moment, a miracle happened.

The invisible ribbon became smooth, and the huge pressure formed a balance. The strong light on the Seat of Ashes gradually disappeared, replaced by a soft light.

It resonates with the other seven Ashen Seats.

Horus sensed that a new order had been established.

The eight Ashes Seats share all the fortunes of human beings equally, and provide strength for their masters to take that final step.

Rhodes opened his eyes, and at that moment, he felt a strange force taking effect in his soul, and he had some kind of incomprehensible connection with all the creatures in the dark.

succeeded?

Rhodes stood up and looked back.

The Seat of Ashes was shimmering, giving him a feeling of closeness.

On the back of the long chair, Rhode's name also appeared on UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

At the very next moment, he felt the intensity of his soul loosen and jumped up.

That's it!

Rhodes couldn't believe it, he could feel a powerful force gathering in his body, continuously providing him with soul growth.

I really did it!

Rhodes turned his gaze to Horus, and found that his expression had not moved.

"The Ash King?"

He struggled to hold back a few words.