Chapter 119: Sleeping for a Thousand Years
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After successfully defeating the Ghost Tyrant, Lu Cheng left the battlefield with the exploded monarch's spirit and undead crystals.

As a high-level mage, he has already exceeded his limit after dealing so much damage. If he continues to fight, something will be wrong.

Moreover, his goal has been achieved. He has shown his face as a member of parliament and obtained the spirit of the Ghost Tyrant. Next, it is time to rest.

inner city.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Lu Cheng stopped the recovery brought by the dog and horse, and made the galaxies of the fire, space, and summoning systems all appear dry. In addition, he had fought with the Ghost Tyrant for so long, and for defense, there was not much psychic magic energy left.

Now, there is only one shadow galaxy left.

Inside the hotel room.

"I don't know how much improvement this thing can bring to me." Lu Cheng directly swallowed the essence of the Ghost Tyrant that he had just obtained.

The spirit of the Undead Lord is more powerful than the souls of ordinary demons, because the death energy is too heavy, not to mention in this land of the undead. Even if you succeed in killing the Undead Lord, the soul of this thing will quickly slip away. Unless there is a super-class necromancer present, the Lord's spirit cannot be captured at all.

But he is a demon, and he has learned a lot of black magic related to the soul from Daolong. Even the monarch-level spirit is just a baby in his hands.

Although he had devoured the soul of a monarch before, he could feel that this was far from enough, because he did not absorb all of it, but only the purest part of the soul energy, otherwise, he would grow crooked.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lu Cheng finally opened his eyes.

“Why does it still feel like it’s not enough…”

Even though he has absorbed the essences of two monarchs, his soul is still at the commander level.

The soul energy carried by the emperor-level soul of the ancient king is extremely terrifying. If his own strength is insufficient, although he will not be devoured by that thing, it will definitely bring some troublesome negative effects.

"Daolong, what's going on?" Lu Cheng opened the dimensional summoning gate and pulled Daolong over.

"Why do I feel like my soul hasn't changed at all?"

"No changes?" Daolong was stunned and observed Lu Cheng's soul.

“Isn’t this a normal growth state?”

"Normal?" Lu Cheng frowned slightly.

"In my current state, can I devour an emperor-level soul?"

"What are you daydreaming about?" Daolong looked at him as if he was a fool.

"..."

Lu Cheng's eyes twitched, "Then before..."

"Did you misunderstand what I meant?" Daolong looked strange.

"We said before that you need to devour the monarch's soul first to adapt to this change."

"The change I'm talking about doesn't mean that you can directly devour the emperor's soul. That thing is too dangerous. Your soul is still too weak, and you are not a pure demon yet, so you may be contaminated by that thing."

"Souls of different levels are not just different in quantity, but more importantly in quality. Devouring the monarch's soul only increases your resistance to such powerful souls so that you won't be affected by them. But it doesn't mean you can swallow them all in one go."

"So the Holy Lord and his men only helped you get the soul of a legitimate monarch before. It's not that they couldn't get a higher level soul, but you can only eat that much."

"And in the past few months, didn't you realize that the souls you ate were hardly absorbed at all?"

Lu Cheng looked strange, "You mean, I have indigestion?"

"Almost." Daolong was a little helpless.

"You have to understand one thing. Just because you can rely on your higher-level souls to forcibly devour those souls that are more powerful than you, it doesn't mean you can absorb them directly. This takes time."

"Also, you were able to devour the monarch's soul directly without being devoured in return because the difference between your souls is not that big. However, an emperor-level soul, even the weakest one, is not something a monarch can touch. The gap is too big, not to mention that you are not even a monarch now."

"Now, too much soul energy is blocked in your body, and your absorption speed will be slowed down. To prevent the unclean parts from flowing in, you wouldn't forget again... Why did you swallow so much again?" Daolong was confused.

The monarch soul that it had swallowed before had not been digested yet, but it had swallowed a large amount of messy soul energy again, and just now it even swallowed another monarch soul.

"I..." Lu Cheng looked embarrassed.

"I just want to eat more and grow taller..."

"..." Daolong.

"I have to remind you again, if you accidentally eat too much, you will fall into a deep sleep."

"And it's fine if you just eat, but eat so much? Do you want to just sleep for decades?"

Lu Cheng's eyes twitched slightly, "Decades? So exaggerated?"

"Exaggerated?" Daolong was speechless.

"What do you think of the growth of the soul? This is very dangerous!"

"If you swallow the next emperor-level soul directly in your current state, you will sleep for at least a thousand years!"

"You... No, the Holy Lord didn't tell you such an important thing?"

"..." Lu Cheng.

"..." Daolong.

"You shouldn't have let your guard down against that old guy."

Daolong shook his head.

"Although you and the Holy Lord will suffer together, there are many ways to satisfy his interests without hurting you."

If Lu Cheng hadn't suddenly remembered to ask him this time, he would have been in a deep sleep for a thousand years.

This kind of evolutionary sleep does not harm Lu Cheng himself, it is even a protective mechanism. Therefore, when Lu Cheng is asleep, the Saint Seiya will not wake up.

In other words, the Holy Lord can rule the world alone for at least a thousand years!

He can do whatever he wants without worrying about when the Saint Seiya will suddenly appear.

Moreover, even if Lu Cheng woke up a thousand years later, he would be unable to do anything to the Holy Lord.

Beat him up? Then what?
Life goes on.

Sure enough, Lu Cheng, who was suppressing his righteousness, had his brain divided up with the Holy Lord.

"I suggest you don't suppress it normally. You really don't have any brains in this state." Daolong said.

While suppressing positive energy, Lu Cheng can perfectly control demonic energy, and can rely on his connection with the Holy Lord to manipulate dark energy at will with almost no restrictions.

But at the same time, the shortcomings of this demonic state are also very obvious.

Arrogant! Self-conceited! Insolent!

The most important thing is that my brain is not very good!
If Lu Cheng was in a normal state, it would be impossible for him to notice the abnormality only at this point.

"But if I don't suppress it, my mind will be very confused." Lu Cheng said.

He also knew the shortcomings of his current state. If a Saint Seiya had to know everything clearly, then in this state, he would hardly think at all. He would do whatever he wanted and he had no control over it at all.

One second I was thinking about using my brain, and the next second, I didn’t move a shit!
To put it bluntly, the Saint Seiya is led by a super brain, but because it considers too much, it simply does nothing.

The demon state is dominated by super power, thinking? No need!
How dare there be anyone in this world who does not follow my wishes?
(End of this chapter)

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