Chapter 490 King of Souls
Bai Bian's body was constantly twisting, and his scarlet eyes were full of extremely special silence.
He seemed to be himself no longer. He was surrounded by special particles and was moving passively in the void.
Buzz~
His aura expanded infinitely, and the attributes in the panel began to expand little by little.
This world is blessing Bai Bie, trying to make him a plane god, but because he has a god himself, he cannot make him a god in terms of expertise. He can only use the rules to continuously strengthen his attributes.
And this plane is the dimension of the soul. Bai Bian can feel that the whole world is in his perception. The more the soul expands, the clearer the world becomes in his eyes.
The particles of nothingness gathered into a destructive golden ball on the crown on Bai Bie's head.
This round ball has a very strong sense of technology. A thin scarlet belt is connected to the crown, and a human face can be faintly seen roaring.
Around White Epidemic, everything is changing, in a scene of nothingness.
Bai Ying's body appeared silently.
He couldn't make any movements, but just by appearing, the breath of his body suppressed the world to the point of trembling.
The strength of his soul is constantly increasing. Wearing the crown of soul is like wearing half of the soul dimension on his head.
And among the soul masters, the ability to nurture the soul is combined with the super high-level soul blessing of the Soul Crown.
The strength of Bai Bian's soul has increased rapidly, even to the point where the body with medium divine power cannot contain it. It seems that he wants to abandon the body and let the soul become the real subject.
boom!
In the void, the sound of feet landing neatly sounded, making an extremely neat sound that made the world fight.
The aborigines of this world are suspended in the void, under the white plague, looking up at the crowned being.
Their eyes are very strange, with reverence, murderous intent, greed, and fear, and all the emotions are exchanged in the end.
“King!”
The moment the extremely neat voice sounded, everyone knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads deeply.
Bai Bian could feel that his soul was connected to the world, and he could feel the numb consciousness carefully testing his mind.
This does not mean that these aborigines can invade his consciousness at will.
On the contrary, his current consciousness has expanded infinitely, forming a site of consciousness clusters, and these indigenous people are all adapting to the new consciousness cluster.
In other words, the white plague can control any individual or group in this cluster at will, and his orders will be executed by all individuals or collectively.
No consciousness in this cluster can resist his consciousness.
He can also erase any consciousness in the cluster at will.
He is the master of this consciousness, the king of this consciousness!
This feeling of being in control of everything is a bit addictive.
Even though White Plague can't move his body now, it still makes him feel the comfort and refreshment from the depths of his soul. Any existence that touches this kind of collective consciousness will sink into it.
Just like the Insect King created by Bai Bian himself.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw two people with serious eyes, but they were talking continuously.
He was unable to make any move, and the two men made no attempt to save his current situation.
The layout of the four disaster objects, and now the struggle of the three disaster objects, is no longer something that any great being can interfere with.
At this time, White Plague's attribute value has reached the level of 390 in all attributes, and its mental attribute has exceeded 450.
And it’s still adding up.
Everything in this whole world is crazily blessing him with attributes.
The disaster creature’s outrageous blessing also adds permanent attributes to it crazily.
If the soul had not expanded from six hundred to one thousand, the dark side might have been out of control.
He felt that his dark side was already touching the edge of powerful divine power.
This is only a matter of time, but what Bai Bian is not sure about is whether he will be exploded by this force.
If you only fully fuse a disaster object, then it is already the limit.
But now there are two powerful divine powers and a top-level disaster object in that small ball.
And he also has a top-level disaster object on his head, and the ball itself is a top-level disaster object.
Nothing can interfere with the current changes in the white epidemic.
Except for the panel.
Bai Bian waited calmly. He could not move, but he was not in a hurry.
Ulrich has a look of pity on his face, but Ulrich is too weak now. She seems to have used some top-notch ultimate move. Now she is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If he can control this power now If so, with one strike, Ulrich can return to the Tomb of the Saints.
As for Sabo, if he doesn't want to lose the only harmless disaster in his hands in the entire history, then he will leave the White Plague alone.
Even stay away.
Just when he thought of this, Sabo silently sat farther away.
With the White Plague alive, Sabo can get a very powerful ally. The benefits of anything he does will increase and any risks will decrease.
With White Plague dead, what impact will Sabo have?
It has no impact. At most, the benefit originally obtained is 1, but it is still 1.
With the Disaster in his hands, it is difficult for him to catch him even if he is powerful.
Not to mention, he now has the opportunity to become a member of the Saint. Once he obtains the knowledge of the Saint's Tomb, he will be even more powerful and weird than now.
White plague, for Saab, can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
Bai Bian's eyes passed over the two of them, and he slowly stood behind them.
The extremely evil blade appeared around him at this time, constantly surrounding Bai Plague.
His body was numb and stiff as he walked towards the palace.
He can't control his body. He can clearly feel that what controls his body now is the crown of soul.
The crown of soul needs him to enter it and need him to become the real king.
Outside, all the aborigines were facing the palace at this moment and kneeling on one knee.
Squeak~
The palace door slowly closed.
Now is the time, the one who walks out of the palace is their king and the new master of the soul dimension, inheriting the rich soul resources of the soul dimension.
Ulrich and Sabo looked at each other.
Both of them are from the White Plague camp.
Although the indifference shown just now is actually indifferent, there is still talk about it.
After all, if the white plague is not dead yet, then the deal is still there.
For example, Sabo occupies 40% of the resources below the palace, and Ulrich occupies 20%.
“Can he still live?”
Ulrich stood up and looked at the door that had been completely closed.
"I don't know, hehehe, but my dearest friend, I am willing to become a saint. When should we apply?" Sabo stood up and his height reached Ulrich's waist. He looked up at Ulrich, his eyes full of anticipation.
Now he still feels a little shocked. After all, it is so incredible that Bai Bian can become a member of that mysterious organization. If he also becomes a saint, then the benefits that being a saint can bring to him are simply countless.
The most intuitive point is that the world's rejection of him will be greatly reduced. As long as he can use the credibility reserved by the saint, he dare not imagine how many things he can accomplish now that he can't accomplish by relying on this. .
The most intuitive point is that He can even use this to play hell games that only the devil race can play.
Or, become a plane god in one of the hells, abyss, and netherworld.
Ulrich spread his hands: "The Saint only recruits gold-level existences that break through the limits. Obviously, you are not in this category."
Sabo was stunned and looked at Ulrich with some doubts. He didn't think Ulrich would play tricks on him, so some conditions had not been met yet.
Saab rubbed his hands: "Hey, hey, my dearest friend, tell me how to become a saint. I think I can pay all the prices you can imagine for this."
Ulrich said with a smile: "We will 33 minutes, if you promise, I will tell you how to become a saint.”
Saab:.
He looked at the palace with a heartbroken face, hesitated for a while, as if he had lost a loved one. Said: "Deal!"
Ulrich smiled. This guy cheated her out of an Origin Stone. Now it's better. Although it's not as good as the Origin Stone, it's better to get it back.
"Haha, you can become a saint when the victor is determined from the White Epidemic."
Sabo was full of confusion: "I know that the White Epidemic is the manager, but according to the As you just described, becoming a saint seems to be the lowest level logic of the organization, rather than through management. Members entered, right?"
Ulrich smiled unscrupulously: "Yes, but they are ordinary saints. Those who join halfway need the authority of the administrator to become a saint."
< br>Sabo frowned and looked towards the main hall: "White Plague doesn't know about it?"
"Normally, no one knows how many things have been modified in the Tower of Soul. I don't want the Saint to continue to pass on the Tower of Soul."
A trace of worry appeared in Sabo's eyes: "My dearest friend, what are you doing? If I hadn’t told him earlier, how could I help him now?”
Ulrich yawned: "Can't help, unless you want to face the siege of three eternities, three disaster objects + a world at once."
Saab said Chill, with this lineup, even the weird ones have to be avoided, let alone him, whose combat effectiveness is not strong to begin with.
Ulrich stood up and walked to the palace: "Don't think about it, let's go to the treasure house first. If White Plague is still alive, then he will become the only protagonist of this era. You can become a saint. If The white plague is dead, then I will become the new manager, and you can also become a saint."
"This place has nothing to do with you. What we have to do now is to take the treasure trove first and distribute it to him when White Plague comes out. If he doesn't come out, we will return to Shia."
Saab There was some hesitation on his face, but after thinking about it, he still followed.
When he came to the door, he was silent for a moment, and finally sighed bitterly: "Alas~"
Ulrich stopped and turned around: "What's wrong? "
"I am born to work hard. Wait for me for three minutes, and I can finally help him. If he still loses, then I have tried my best. We always start from the bottom together. As people grow up, we are the most trusted partners.”
"What do you want to do?"
"I have 30% and a clone's permanent authority to add a buff to my friend."
"Tsk, I didn't see it, you're pretty talkative. "Loyal."
"This is the first and last time. I can't say it again. If I say it again, I will regret it."
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Inside the palace.
Bai Bian looked at the figure on the throne in silence.
The person wearing black heavy armor has stood up.
His blue eyes stared at Bai Bian. He was slowly starting up like a predetermined program, without any emotion in his eyes.
On the top of his head, the crown that holds the soul and the crown on Bai Bian's head reflect each other.
A film of light enveloped the hall.
Hey hey hey. Jie Jie Jie Jie
Boundless strange screams echoed in the palace, and the bloody aura wandered in the palace along with the ghostly aura.
The Extremely Evil Blade approached White Plague very hesitantly. It was trembling, and the lines on the dark blade were beating continuously, as if it was someone's heart that was violently accelerated due to fear.
Bai Bian raised his hand, and the moment he held the extremely evil blade, he felt that he had regained control of his body.
At the same time, the panel prompt appears.
【You enter a special place: Soul King Palace. 】
【Automatically accept inheritance: King of Souls. 】
[Name: King of Souls.
Attribute: inheritance.
Effect: Inherit the ancient throne, inherit the ancient consciousness, inherit the ancient power, defeat him, you will inherit everything from him and become the new King of Souls.
Introduction: In the supreme palace of the soul, two kings appeared. The old king waited hard, and the new king showed his sharpness. Only one king can appear in this palace. 】
[Warning: When the number of people in the Soul King's Palace is >1, the Soul King's Palace cannot be opened by any means. 】
[Warning: If the King of Souls swallows your soul, the Lord of Souls will be resurrected, inherit everything from you, and become a new individual. 】
[Warning: Due to a very special disaster conflict, the power of the Embrace of Pain and the Golden Microsphere is reduced by 50%, and the Soul Crown temporarily imprisons the Embrace of Pain and the Golden Microsphere. 】
[Warning: When the powerful divine power that limits the two disaster objects in the Golden Micro World dies, the Golden Micro World and the Embrace of Pain will be revived. 】
[Trigger special mission: disaster. 】
[Name: Disaster.
Attributes: Special tasks.
Task content: You have obtained the common medium of three disaster objects, please find a way to seal them.
Task duration: 3 natural years.
Task reward: Panel special function, Source of the World × 500 ounces, Origin Stone × 2.
Failure Penalty: None.
Introduction: Find a way to seal them, or watch this countdown to prepare your own funeral. Of course, this presupposes that you can become the king. 】
A glimmer of clarity appeared in Bai Bian’s eyes.
Sure enough, all coincidences are destined.
The moment he decided to summon Jin Weijie, there was no way he could fail, and the panel would not allow this to happen.
It cannot turn a blind eye to the threat of the white plague.
It is possible to merge the two worlds, but for Shia to simply invade the Blue Star world, the panel will never allow this to happen.
And this is the role of Blue Star’s solar energy.
Once the coordinates of the solar system are known to the ancient gods, the panel will not dare to bet on the consequences.
噌~
On the throne in the main hall, the sound of a long sword coming out of the body was heard.
Bai Bian’s eyes were full of calmness.
Now, here, there is both victory and defeat, as well as life and death.
There can only be one King of Souls, and only one can make it out alive.
(End of this chapter)