Chapter 216 215. The Unmanned Throne
"Helena, tell Oleg and the others to be careful and keep people away from the camp. I have a hunch that this transformation will take longer."
"Transformation? Yes, manager."
The gauntlet flickered for a moment, and then fell into silence again. Helena did not disturb him.
Su Hong sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the alchemy book first.
"Discover the ancient alchemical pharmacist's experience in alchemy and medicine, whether to refine it."
"yes."
"The refining was successful, and the disaster skill (temporary) was obtained: formal level alchemy and pharmaceutical skills."
"Formal Alchemy and Pharmaceutical Skills (Excellent): A formal alchemist who is proficient in alchemical proportions and blending of souls. His alchemy and pharmaceutical skills are not outstanding, but he has a probability of refining high-quality potions."
"Alchemy potion formula: grace holy water, blessing potion, shrinking potion, beauty potion..."
Su Hong closed his eyes, and knowledge flowed in his mind, washing away traces called memory.
He recalled countless alchemical experiments, some successful and some failed, but he finally became a qualified alchemical pharmacist with the approval of his mentor.
After a long time, Su Hong opened his eyes and smiled, "Formal level alchemy experience can already reach fine quality. How can master level break through to rare quality?"
In any case, the improvement of alchemy skills is a good thing, not to mention that he also gained a new potion formula.
"Blessed Holy Water Formula (Exquisite + Potion): Invented by the alchemy pharmacist La Nina of the Original Sin Order, it is refined from alchemical materials such as insect eyeballs, turbid swamp mud water, and wet bat guano. It has the ability to corrode enemies and suppress disasters. The effect of ability.”
"Not bad." Su Hong nodded.
If he could use the Holy Water of Grace in the battle with Thrall just now, he might be able to win more easily.
After absorbing all the alchemy knowledge, Su Hong took out the stomach cut off from Sal's body.
After this thing fell into his hands, it seemed to have completely lost its activity on the surface and turned into a crumpled black substance. However, if you look directly at it with the eyes of the Holy Candle, you can find the aura of disaster hidden deep inside.
"I found the greedy stomach of the 'disaster item'. Can I refine it?"
Su Hong held his withered stomach bag and said yes in his heart.
The next second, a large amount of disaster blood mist surged out of the black stomach bag in his hand, and then penetrated into his skin like a reptile.
Opening his palms, the original stomach pouch turned into a meaningless black object, like the ashes left after burning itself and releasing light and heat.
"This power..." He felt that his body was undergoing some strange transformation. His whole body was hot, his mouth was dry, and desire emerged in his heart, and he couldn't help but lick his mouth.
Suddenly the judgment of will took effect, the rising desire subsided, and his eyes returned to calm.
When Su Hong looked at the game interface again, a temporary talent appeared on it.
"The Blasphemer (Rare+): Thrall, the Blasphemer, was originally a eunuch who served the descendants of the Sun King in the palace of the Holy City of Jinxi. He was good at calculations and knew how to seek power. He was willing to indulge in the greed of flesh and blood, and became a monster who blasphemed flesh and blood. "
"Flesh and blood is both his weakness and his strength to become a strong man. The power of blasphemy gives him the ability to devour flesh and blood to strengthen himself. He is the source of blasphemy. All blasphemers are his servants and will be used by him. "
"Rare+?" Su Hong suddenly realized, no wonder the power of blasphemy is so terrifying.
If there is no king ahead of the road of blasphemy, and Thrall continues to walk along this road, maybe sooner or later he will step into the rank of king.
Six talents have exceeded the number of talent slots, and the game immediately displayed a prompt. "The talent slot is full. The talents Shadow Weaver and Blasphemer were found. The compatibility is 75%. Can they be fused?"
"The talent slot is full. I found the talents Blizzard Lord and Blasphemer. The compatibility is 52%. Can they be fused?"
"Two options?" Su Hong fell into deep thought.
The Shadow Weaver talent has reached rare + quality, and going forward is a new realm.
The Desecrator's talent is also rare + quality, and there is a high probability that the quality of the fusion talent will be improved this time.
Although the compatibility between the Blizzard Lord's talent and the Blasphemer's talent is not high, the Blizzard Lord's power has a vague tendency to step into the path of king. After integrating the high-quality Blasphemer's talent, it will 100% help him reach the crown prince level. .
How to choose?
“After the shadow weaver’s quality is improved, there is a probability of reaching the crown prince level. If the shadow demon does not block the shadow king’s path, this time the improvement may also be able to break through the level.”
"The quality of the Blizzard Lord is not too high. There are many opportunities to improve the quality. But if you miss the improvement of the shadow ability this time, it will be difficult to wait until the next time."
He made his decision and said in his mind: "Fusion Shadow Weaver."
Su Hong sat next to the fire pit. Under the illumination of the flickering flames, the shadow behind him swayed intermittently.
Suddenly his shadow twisted into a ball, spreading like a dark curtain, blocking the light of the flames and shrouding the tent in darkness.
Seeing this scene, Helena still waited quietly without making a sound.
After a while, a faint blood mist emerged from Su Hong's skin and merged with the surrounding shadows. The dark world gradually transitioned to black and red.
In the dark, he felt as if his soul was expanding and getting bigger, spreading from his body to the outside world, and a feeling of being in control of everything came to his heart.
In the shadow world, Su Hong stood up involuntarily. He opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the shadows. There seemed to be something attracting him there.
He stepped forward, climbing the invisible stairs to the high platform of shadow, but before he had gone far, his steps were stopped by invisible pressure.
Su Hong squinted his eyes and looked up. At the end of the stairs, he seemed to see... a throne?
There was no one on the throne, as if they were waiting for his arrival.
"Is this the throne of shadows?"
Shadow Fiend is dead and the throne is vacant.
If he can see the throne, does it mean that he has already embarked on the path to becoming the king?
"It seems I'm not the only one on this road."
Su Hongruo felt something and looked aside. On the stairs leading to the throne, someone was walking further than him.
But he could clearly feel that this man's aura was no different from that of the believers.
Looking to the left, he saw four more shadow princes. Like him, they were all climbing the ladder of kings.
But what is horrifying is that four of these five people are members of the religious order.
In this simulation, Wang Chengzhi had already died at the hands of the cult. Without his suppression, the cult actually intended to seize the power of the shadow.
"Maybe they have the remains of the Shadow Demon in their hands."
Thoughts flashed through Su Hong's mind, and the next second his body fell from the shadow ladder, leaving the dark world and returning to reality.
(End of chapter)