As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 526 Octopus under the glacier
As the black mist rolled, Archibald's body gradually disappeared in front of Ron. Just above the sky, the repairman who was about to break through the barrier between the management room and the Dusk Continent lost his presence in the slightest chance. The opportunity in the lower realm could only let out an unwilling roar, and bursts of thunder erupted in the sky.

Looking up, I saw wind and clouds surging in the sky.

The cracks that were torn apart before were gradually filled up, until finally there were no traces left.

The sky has returned to its original state, but Ron can vaguely feel that there is a huge eyeball floating above the sky, staring at the world below!
In that eyeball, Ron felt the overwhelming anger.

Not willing, not willing.

He was only a little short of entering the Twilight Continent.

He was just a little short of taking out Archibald's eyes to avenge his one-eyed death.

He was just a little bit away from being able to clean up Ron's damn anomaly and restore most of the chaos in the Twilight Continent.

But just this slight difference makes a huge difference.

But now, Archibald has re-entered the abyss, and the conditions for the repairman to interfere in the Twilight Continent no longer exist. In this case, even a being like the repairman is not qualified to enter the repairman. He can only watch. Archibald disappeared from his eyes and watched Ron show off his power in the Twilight Continent.

Humiliating.

As an administrator and a repairman of the world line, when had he ever been so humiliated?

In the sky, the roaring sound was like muffled thunder, endless, but no matter how scary the roar was and how many creatures were frightened, it could not cause any harm to the lower world.

Even Ron quickly lost interest after listening to the repairman's roar a few times. Maybe this is called incompetent rage?
Although it was impossible for Ron to do anything to the repairman now, looking at the repairman's incompetent and furious look, the vanity in his heart was still greatly satisfied. With a smile, Ron turned his eyes to look around.

Without the support of the law of time, the corpses of two hundred thousand Ursines staggered to the ground, motionless. In the cold wind, their manes, which had lost their original luster and were like weeds, were floating randomly.

A chiseled frame wrapped in wrinkled bearskin.

It's hard to imagine how much pain they endured before they died.

Ron frowned.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

Two hundred thousand elite members of the Ursine tribe were killed in the battle. Although the Ursine tribe was not completely exterminated, it was basically not much different. Today, there are only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled Ursines left. In the Orc Territory, not to mention other tribes, Just this bad weather is enough to take away the future of the bear people.

It’s just...did you really do this yourself?

Two hundred thousand.

Ron felt that he should not be such a bloodthirsty person, but for some reason, when he was slaughtering an army of 200,000 Ursines, he didn't feel any mercy deep in his heart.

It seems that this is just a group of ants, and if you kill them, you will kill them, without any ripples in your heart.

Could it be said that this is the sequelae of entering the realm of destruction?

In the game, the division of realms is not so obvious, but you just keep improving the level. When the level stops improving, you do a breakthrough mission and you enter the next realm.

There is naturally no such thing as realm perception.

Although it is said that there is a text introduction, but to put it bluntly, who would seriously read it?

Perhaps the impact of the realm of destruction on practitioners is that their souls gradually become bloodthirsty, cruel, and murderous? Want to gradually pursue perfection in killing?

Or, as the realm improves, the human nature of the practitioner will gradually weaken, while on the contrary, the divinity will gradually strengthen?

And divinity is inherently indifferent.

Ron thought about it seriously, but after all he couldn't get an accurate answer.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who gets stuck in things and can't get out. He just doesn't think about things he doesn't understand.

All in all, all the seven guardians of fate of the orcs died in this conflict. This is enough. Without these guys, at least they don't have to worry about being backstabbed when fighting evil spirits. The mission has been successfully completed.

As for the energy lost?

To be honest, it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

For Ron now, the energy consumed before can be recovered in a few breaths.

That guy Noctis has gone somewhere.

The war here has ended, and Noctis has not reappeared.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this conflict to kill Noctis as well. Although that guy was not the Guardian of Destiny, he was still a tool in the eyes of the repairman. Although his strength was not that great, he was still so extremely powerful. Subtlety may cause you a little trouble.

It's a pity that the guy actually handed over the life-saving stand-in doll to him before the conflict, which made Ron feel soft and didn't kill him directly.

That's all, that's all, he's just a small character worth mentioning. If this guy is sensible, it's not impossible to let him live. But if Noctis doesn't learn his lesson and still wants to die, then That's where the friendship between the stand-in dolls ends.

Shaking his head, Ron no longer thought about Noctis. Ron was now more concerned about Philomena than Noctis.

After all, Philomena is Archibald's only daughter.

Although it seems that Archibald is not a daughter-in-law, he probably won't be much better.

In the past, he had always taken advantage of Archibald, but now this was the first time that this fellow had begged him. Ron felt that he should not say anything else, even just for the sake of the fellow, this matter It has to be done beautifully. If anything happens to Philomena, there will be an irreparable rift between the fellow villagers.

At this moment, Ron didn't care about the problem of magic power loss. He drove up a stream of light and flew towards the far north.

Shortly after Ron's figure disappeared, a figure gradually emerged from the void. Who could it be if it wasn't Noctis?
This guy never left too far from the beginning to the end, always lingering near the battlefield... In other words, Noctis escaped, escaped far away, but came back again for some reason beyond his control.

He had been hiding in the void, right on this battlefield. He was so close, but Ron was so stunned that he didn't notice it.

It was even said that even Archibald failed to notice Noctis's presence because he was focusing on the repairman.

If you look carefully, you will find that something is obviously wrong with Noctis now. Although his figure is still the same and his appearance is still the same, his aura is completely different from before.

Compared with his previous flamboyant temperament, Noctis is now obviously more reserved, but the pair of pure white wings on his back are now covered with a layer of light gray, and the size of the wings seems to be much larger than before.

It obviously has an appearance very similar to that of a human being, but for some reason, at first glance it feels more like a big bird.

Noctis' eyes were silently staring in the direction Ron was leaving, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved with an indifferent arc. His eyes were like looking at a dead person.

But Noctis was not in a hurry to catch up. He first glanced down at his own body, with unconcealable disgust in his eyes. This physical body was too weak for him now. If he really relied on this physical body to go... When fighting Ron, his physical body would be the first to collapse before he could exert his strength.

I have to think of a way to improve my physical fitness.

And this method is not difficult.

Noctis grinned, with a sinister smile on his face. He spread his wings behind his back and shot straight into the sky with a roar. He stretched out his right claw in front of him and grabbed hard. In the next moment, countless figures appeared out of thin air. Noctis appeared in front of him, the light was blocked, the whole world seemed to be darkened, and the sky and the earth were covered with a thick layer.

Those figures were clearly the remaining bears from the bear tribe living nearby.

Either they were cubs of the Ursine tribe, or they were sick and disabled people who had long lost their ability to hunt.

Pity these last members of the bear tribe, they don't even understand what happened to them. They just stay in their lair and live an honest life, either sleeping soundly or filling their stomachs. No one understood what was going on, they just felt their body appear in mid-air in front of their eyes.

One after another, the figures subconsciously struggled desperately.

But this struggle is of no use.

Puff puff puff puff...

Only hearing bursts of weird sounds, the bodies of the tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the Ursine tribe exploded in mid-air one by one.

In an instant, the scarlet blood mist turned into a thick scarlet cloud rolling in front of Noctis. The poor bear tribe's last inheritance was crushed directly without even having time to scream.

The broken pieces of meat and bones fell to the ground. This scene looked even scarier than the more than 200,000 corpses on the ground.

But the strange thing is that although the skin, flesh and bones fell, the scarlet blood rain never landed on the glacier. Instead, it stayed beside Noctis, slowly squirming like a sea of ​​blood. Scarlet red, a flash of excitement flashed in Noctis's eyes, and then Noctis opened his mouth.

call.

He sucked hard, and his mouth instantly turned into a huge whirlpool.

Large areas of scarlet blood mist began to be swallowed up by Noctis.

As soon as the blood was swallowed by Noctis, it immediately began to integrate into Noctis's body, and Noctis's body even began to glow with bursts of strange red light.

The originally normal body quickly became hard, and gradually began to ooze a metallic sheen.

This process was very fast. In less than thirty seconds, all the blood had been swallowed up by Noctis. Noctis smacked his lips, feeling like he still had more to say.

After feeling it for a while, he could tell that the strength of this physical body had increased three times.

This improvement seems to be huge, but it still doesn't satisfy Noctis. This physical strength only allows him to use his magical power three or five times at most, and then his body will collapse because he can't support it. Noctis is a little worried. He exhaled, looked around, and quickly selected a direction. He reached out and grabbed it, and a large number of figures appeared out of thin air.

This time, it's a werewolf.

……

Ron didn't know what happened after he left. At this moment, he was heading to the Far North as quickly as possible.

He was a little worried about Philomena.

Originally, Ron was not worried about Philomena's safety.

According to Bai Yuan, although Philomena's state is also at the peak of the legendary level, the two sisters are no match for Philomena in a real fight. The most important thing is that Philomena has a whole set of blasphemy. The powerful equipment left by the God, and even the holy relics specially refined for Philomena by the blasphemer.

Definitely the type whose strength cannot be judged by realm.

Bai Yuan didn't know whether Philomena had entered the realm of destruction, but Bai Yuan felt that ordinary strong men in the realm of destruction would never be Philomena's opponent.

In addition, with Niaf going to help, Philomena's safety should not be a problem.

But Archibald's personal appearance made Ron change his mind.

You must know that this fellow has been hiding in the abyss in order to avoid the pursuit of the repairman. Unless it is an extremely important matter, Archibald will never leave the abyss easily. This time, he actually left the abyss specifically just to ask himself to save Philo. Mina.

Archibald's strength is far more powerful than his own. From this point of view, it can only be said that there is something wrong with his arrangement.

Flying at super high speed, Ron's body almost turned into a pure light. It was really a glimpse of light. His own speed had been pushed to the extreme by Ron, and a series of afterimages gradually broke up behind him.

On the ice sheet, there is silvery white in all directions, and there is almost no difference at first glance.

If it weren't for the vast world shrouded in gray and black mist ahead of him, Ron would have even doubted whether he would be lost above the ice sheet.

I don't know how much time passed before Ron plunged into the gray and black world.

This is a polluted area.

As soon as he entered the contaminated area, Ron almost immediately felt something abnormal in this area. There was obviously no trace of flames, but patches of black ashes could be clearly seen between the sky and the earth, like catkins, like goose feathers and heavy snow. And fall.

And when the ashes fell on the body, the robe was instantly corroded with large and small pits, and the skin under the fabric was burning and stinging.

Some evil, crazy power was emerging from the ashes, trying to penetrate Ron's body.

This is the erosion and contamination of evil spirits.

Ron had already regarded this evil spirit as a very difficult opponent, but now it seems that this evil spirit is even stronger than Ron expected. Ron has no doubt that these ashes If it fell on an ordinary creature, the high temperature released would probably burn the creature to ashes in an instant.

If it falls on a legendary master, the skin will peel off even if he doesn't die.

Looking ahead, the ashes like this are simply endless, denser than the goose-feather snow, and there is no place to hide.

Although he didn't know how far it was from the location of the evil spirit, Ron could imagine that the ashes along the way alone were enough to cause a great loss of energy to the intruder.

When the intruder finally appears in front of the evil spirit, it is estimated that he can retain 30 to 50% of his own strength, which is considered a skill. What the hell is that?

What's more, there is erosion all the time and everywhere, and the energy loss is definitely even more exaggerated.

By the way, isn’t that guy an evil spirit? Aren’t evil spirits all brainless? Hadn't this evil spirit been fed hundreds of bottles of violent potions by Noctis? How could he be so smart?
Ron became more and more afraid to neglect, complained a few words in his heart, and immediately rushed towards the direction with the strongest pollution.

……

call!
The sound of air being violently rolled up.

There was a long and thick shadow in the sky above his head.

Just above Bai Lan and Philomena's heads, there was a huge and thick tentacle.

The tentacles were at least several hundred meters long and more than ten meters in diameter. They looked like a giant python that had been cultivating spiritual wisdom for hundreds of years. Its whole body was dark red, and the surface of the tentacles seemed to be covered with a layer of slippery mucus, shimmering with a kind of Weird light.

Although there are no bulges all over the surface, it doesn't look that ugly, but the fear that permeates people has not diminished at all, at least there are round suction cups under the tentacles, and there are dense serrations inside the suction cups. The sharp teeth that are shaped like and constantly moving are enough to make Bai Lan and Philomena's scalps tingle.

Seeing the tentacles falling from the sky, Bai Lan and Philomena's expressions changed drastically.

With almost no hesitation, the two slapped each other almost simultaneously.

boom.

With a dull sound, Philomena and Bai Lan flew out simultaneously, narrowly avoiding the attack falling from the sky.

Immediately, the huge tentacle, whose weight was unknown, hit the glacier heavily.

Rumble.

With the violent roar, Wanli Glacier also trembled.

There is even a crisp clicking sound in the middle.

Looking around, he could only see countless fine ice crystals floating freely above the ice layer, reflecting the dazzling light.

Wanli Glacier also had a crack hundreds of meters long due to an attack by this tentacle.

The violent impact directly rolled up the snow on the ice and fell on the chests of Bai Lan and Philomena who had just landed on the ground. Bai Lan was slightly weaker. She was just an ordinary, normal legend. A super peak master whose strength is far from heaven-defying.

The impact hit his face, and Bai Lan felt a pain in his chest. He could no longer maintain his steps. His whole body instantly broke off the ground, rolled violently in mid-air, and was blown thousands of meters away.

As for Philomena, a sickly flush suddenly appeared on her face. She stepped back with steps, and her fair little face changed several times in a short period of time.

The mercury lamp suspended above the head seemed to be affected by the violent impact and flickered on and off, as if it might go out at any time.

After retreating for dozens of steps, Philomena finally stopped, and her chest felt a sudden pain. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The flush on her face faded instantly, and she became... Silly white.

He raised his little hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He watched the tentacles in front of him gradually retract, and looking along the tentacles, a huge creature suddenly appeared in front of Philomena.

That's an octopus.

An octopus bigger than a mountain.

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