Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 173 Shura Field

Ron closed his eyes, and there were faint prayers and praises in his ears, feeling a certain kind of spiritual energy slowly converging towards him.

"This is the power of faith."

As the power of faith entered Long En's body and merged into his soul, a sense of detachment emerged spontaneously from an infinite height overlooking all living beings. In this detachment, Ron felt that he was almost omniscient and omnipotent.

Along with it, there are countless mixed emotions and desires, believers' joy, evil thoughts, greed, anger, sorrow...all flowed into Long En's mind along with the power of faith.

Ron's mind was churning endlessly, and his thoughts were instantly chaotic like a paste.

With a deep roar, Ron took out a sculpture with his remaining consciousness.

Cast of pure gold, the sculpture was a squat statue of Ron, like the statues Ron had ordered to be placed throughout the domain.

The pure gold statue perfectly reproduced Ron's demeanor, even the subtle lines on each scale were exactly the same.

According to the method in "The Final Chapter of Elements", Ron poured spiritual power into the golden statue, gradually filling the golden statue with his own aura.

Ron gritted his teeth, forcibly cut off a corner of the soul, and separated a small piece of soul fragments.

The pain of splitting the soul fragments made Ron's scales twitch uncontrollably, and there seemed to be a hole in his memory. Ron's mind was overwhelmed, his stomach was churning, and he was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit.

Resisting the discomfort from the body's feedback from the split soul, Ron stuffed the soul fragments that were slowly dissipating into the golden statue.

Controlling the mental power and soul fragments in the golden statue to resonate at a special frequency, making them entangled and gradually fused together, Ron mobilized the power of faith that had entered his soul to form a layer of reflection on his body surface. The barrier of power of faith.

The power of faith left in Ron's body was very little, and the barrier built with the method in "Elemental Final Chapter" disappeared quickly, but this was enough.

The barrier of anti-faith power cut off the connection between the power of faith and Ron's body, and the power of faith pouring in from all directions immediately rushed towards the golden statue with Ron's soul and will, and instantly connected with the golden statue, even if Ron The barrier of anti-faith power disappeared, and the surging power of faith no longer gathered in Long En's body.

"call--"

Taking a long breath, Ron endured the dizziness in his mind, and grinned as he looked at the results in front of him.

"It succeeded in one attempt, good luck."

Looking up, Ron saw a thick notebook not far from the golden statue, which said "read this book".

Ron frowned slightly. This was his own handwriting, but for some reason he had no memory of this notebook.

Opening the notebook, Ron was surprised to find that the notebook recorded everything he had experienced in his previous life and in this world in Chinese.

Ron's face was solemn, realizing the seriousness of the problem, he quickly finished reading the notes.

"Fuck, it took me six times to succeed!?"

At the end of the note is Ron's record after each failure and the part of the memory loss determined after comparing the notes.

In the first five times, either there was a problem with the fusion of soul fragments and spiritual power, or the barrier of the power of anti-faith disappeared too quickly and did not completely cut off the connection between the power of faith and Long's body.

The sixth time was a success, but it just happened to make Ron lose the memory of the first five times.

Shaking his head, Ron sighed and said to himself, "It's really dangerous to cut soul fragments. If you don't pay attention, you may have to cut yourself out of mental illness. Fortunately, I prepared notes in advance."

Just splitting six insignificant soul fragments, Ron felt that the memory became a little messy and jumpy, and some memories even appeared inconsistent.

That is to say, the soul of a real dragon is tough and powerful, and it might be insane if it is replaced by another creature.

After combing through the memory twice, the memory was barely no longer confused, and the rest of the ailments were directly ignored by Ron. Now that time is running out, Ron has no extra time to repair the soul. As long as it does not cause any serious impact, the soul Just let it heal itself slowly.

Lightning burst out from his fingertips, and burned the notes that recorded all the memories until nothing remained. Ron picked up the golden statue emitting an inexplicable glimmer, with a complex expression on his face.

It has to be said that the sense of detachment added by the power of faith and the illusion of omniscience and omnipotence make people unable to help being addicted to it. Ron even hesitated a little: Should we destroy this golden statue and let the power of faith return? own body?
Ron shook his head to shake off distracting thoughts and regained consciousness.

He is not those primitive demigods who experienced hundreds of thousands of years, gradually developed from few to many believers, and then ignited the flame of divinity after the power of faith grew slowly, nor were they born natural demigods in symbolic worship.

His power of faith came too suddenly, and the amount was too large, it was not something that a novice like him who had never been in contact with this aspect could grasp.

Those primitive demigods and natural demigods gradually adapted from a little power of faith, and they could gradually control more after mastering it proficiently.

Although if Ron is willing to spend time, he can spend hundreds of years slowly exploring and mastering the power of faith, maybe when Ron has completely mastered these powers of faith, the spark of divinity that symbolizes divinity will automatically Burned in his soul.

But the danger was right around the corner, and Ron obviously didn't have so much time.

It is not feasible to spend a hundred years to become a demigod, and then slowly raise your strength to the level of a god.

Ron squeezed and pushed his stomach, and took out the brain of the Frost Giant God's Favor stored in it.

"Well, it's still alive, and the soul doesn't show any signs of dissipating."

As expected of a legendary frost giant, with only one brain left, it still has such tenacious vitality. The shelf life of the finished product must be very long, and Ron is very satisfied.

Taking out various materials prepared in advance, Ron began to combine various materials step by step according to the preparation method recorded in "The Final Chapter of the Elements", and finally carefully combined his golden statue and the favored person of the frost giant. The brain is installed in it.

A sphere with a diameter of more than one meter and a strange shape appeared in Ron's claws. After thinking about it for a while, Ron activated a strong magnetic force field and squeezed a layer of smooth steel skin to wrap it, making it change from a strange appearance spliced ​​with various materials It turned into a smooth silver-white metal ball, and the words "Special attack on the incarnation of the gods" were engraved on the metal ball.

After the completion, Ron put the metal ball in the corner of the dragon's nest, ready to be used at any time. The components that make up the metal ball contain the "alive" brains of the frost giant's favored ones, so they cannot be stored in the storage ring.

Shrunk it down and put it in his stomach, and Ron was worried. He was worried that if something went wrong, the bomb would explode directly in his stomach. At that time, there would be no need to mention Yamat, and Ron would make himself cold on the spot. .

After cutting his soul and concentrating on making bombs for a long time, even Ron couldn't help but look a little sluggish.

But Ron still kept his spirits up, got up and walked out of the dragon's nest.

A gust of frosty air blew across Ron's faceplate and neck, which made Ron's somewhat drowsy consciousness clearer.

"How is it? Do you feel better?"

Beside the dragon's nest gate, the sitting and lying white dragon Xisula waggled its tail and asked in a gentle and considerate manner.

Ron glanced at the female dragon who had just given birth to her second child and was about to enter estrus, looked at the approaching silver figure in the sky, and said expressionlessly: "It's much better, but maybe next time you can use magic instead of dragons interest."

Sisula got up and approached Long En, a pair of small and exquisite dragon horns passed under Long En's neck, Sisula blew a chill towards the side of Long En's neck with a charming and coquettish smile, and seduced Long En with blurred eyes. Well, he asked softly, "Why~"

Ron tilted his head to the other side: "Because you just ate roast lamb with leeks and garlic last time."

Sisula, who had a charming face just now, froze in place, opened her mouth stiffly to say something, then quickly closed it, blood welled up in embarrassment, and Sisula's faceplate was congested and blushed slightly.

Ron said seriously: "You can try roasted beef with alfalfa. It has a light taste, but it won't leave any smell."

Ron's suggestion made Sisura bury her head and flap her wings, and fled quickly.

Ron looked calmly at the silver dragon approaching from far away, and greeted with a smile.

"Leah, you're here just in time."

The silver figure gracefully landed on the platform on the dragon's nest, and Curelia glanced at the direction Sisula left: "What were you doing just now?"

"Sisura and I had a discussion about the effect of spices and food on mouth odor."

Curelia showed a puzzled expression.

Ron laughed and said, "She ate a little too much garlic."

"Pfft..."

After reacting, Curelia couldn't help laughing, and then quickly restrained her smile: "It's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind their backs."

Ron flapped his wings indifferently: "Anyway, there are only two of us here."

The kobolds guarding both sides of the dragon's lair looked at each other and silently lowered their heads, pretending that they did not exist.

The master said that there are only two of them, then there are only two of them...

The beautiful and elegant silver dragon shook the folds like silk ribbons on the back of its neck: "Okay, I have business to come to you."

As soon as he heard that it was a serious matter, Ron immediately corrected his attitude: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

After Floris officially left office, Ron let Curelia enter the city lord's hall to study for a period of time, and then directly handed over all the affairs of the territory to her, calling it a kind of experience.

Curelia's learning ability and talent are astonishing. After a few months, she has been able to handle most of the affairs of the territory by herself. She only needs to ask Floris for advice on some complicated issues.

Curelia shook her head: "There is nothing wrong. The system of the Lord's Hall you established is very perfect. The officials in the Lord's Hall can coordinate on their own, and they can handle everything by themselves without giving orders. I came to say, you The sewer project in question has been completed."

"Very good." Ron nodded approvingly.

Curelia was a little puzzled: "Is this sewer project really necessary? I think Black Rock City is already clean and tidy enough. Moreover, is it really okay to discharge all the garbage and excrement generated by the entire Black Rock City into the dark area?" ..."

Ron called her over immediately after returning to the territory, and asked her to order the kobolds to dig out the sewer system and centralized garbage disposal site leading to the dark area through the lord's hall.

Curelia and the officials of the lord's office were full of doubts about this, but they quickly completed the instructions given by the lord. After all, the lord also emphasized that "the sooner the better."

They didn't know Long En's intentions, so they could only guess wildly. Some thought that Long En had a cleanliness habit, and some believed that Long En's move was to further reduce the possibility of epidemics in Black Rock City.

But no matter what kind of conjecture can explain why Ron is so urgent.

At first, Curelia felt that it was impossible to dig a passage to the Underdark in just a few days. After all, the Underdark is full of all kinds of dark creatures. Take on evil creatures that don't welcome outsiders.

But the strange thing is that the kobold construction team rarely encountered those evil creatures, and the whole project went smoothly.

Ron didn't explain, but just blinked at Curelia: "You'll know when the time comes."

Curelia didn't know what medicine was sold in Ron's gourd, so she shook her head and stopped asking, and reported other things.

Suddenly, Ron noticed fluctuations in the nearby space, his face sank, and he immediately took a step forward to block Curelia.

Fortunately, it was not the ancient blue dragon that Ron imagined, but an old acquaintance who came out of the portal.

"Lisa Pana? Why are you here?"

Faced with Ron's astonishment, Lisa Pana said confidently: "I don't want to live in the Land of Eternal Winter anymore, I want to build a lair here with you, and call me Pana."

"Ms. Lisa Parna, hello."

Curelia greeted politely. After all, Lisapana was her father's friend, although the relationship between them didn't seem to be very good.

Lisa Pana also noticed Curelia next to Ron. Seeing Ron and Curelia standing so close together, she remembered that Curelia had been waiting by the side when Ron was unconscious and asleep. Sapana immediately developed a strong hostility.

Curelia's mother snatched her ex-boyfriend, is this one going to be snatched by Curelia again?

Lisa Pana cried out in her heart: "I will never let this happen twice!"

But with a mature and intellectual smile on his face, he said in the tone of an elder to a younger generation: "Hi, Xiao Liya."

Isn't Yinlong intellectual and elegant?That old lady is more intellectual and elegant than her!

Coupled with Lisapana's larger size and stronger strength, she is confident that she can win against the immature silver dragon Curelia.

A little white dragon suddenly poked its head out from behind Lisapana's neck, looked at Ron and Curelia, and then shouted at Ron: "Father!"

Ron: "???"

While dazed, four little white dragons poked their heads out, chirping "Father, Father" non-stop.

Lisapana was anxious to cover her mouth one by one, but it was obviously too late.

Curelia glared at Ron as if she knew something, and Ron looked at Lisa Pana who was in a hurry with a black line on his face.

"Who can tell me what's going on here?"

(End of this chapter)