Am I a god-tier talent in all my professions?

Chapter 469 As if a god had descended

At this point, the Absolute Magic Sea had expanded to a range of hundreds of billions of kilometers. Only from this range did the rate of expansion of the Endless Magic Sea slow down significantly.

After all, starting from this range, for every meter the radius expands, the volume expands by hundreds of billions of times compared to the initial size.

However, Lu Cang's magic power limit increased some time ago, which also led to a significant increase in the magic power growth rate. In turn, the increased magic power growth rate increased the expansion rate of the Absolute Magic Power Sea.

And so it went, back and forth.

The higher the magic power, the faster it grows; the faster it grows, the higher the magic power.

This also ensured that Absolute Magic Sea's early expansion was in a virtuous cycle.

There was even a period in the middle when, as the range of the Magic Sea increased, the expansion speed of the Magic Sea actually became faster.

This area of ​​hundreds of billions of kilometers is already too large.

Although it's still a long way from covering the entire lunar sea, it's more than enough to encompass tens of thousands of island continents.

Even within the range of their perception, there were already more than seven hundred eighth-tier monsters.

Lu Cang's senses swept over each of the demons he saw.

"Then, let's start with you."

……

“Desenmanch, its vital signs have disappeared.”

On a continent located about five billion kilometers south of the Land of the Moon, there are two figures with bodies that are extremely similar to humans, standing with their hands behind their backs.

Standing atop a magnificent, golden palace, one looks down upon streets strewn with corpses.

This continent was originally inhabited by humans.

"Desenmanchi, hehe, maybe he's gone to play with human girls again?"

"He's becoming more and more like a human being, learning human cruelty and desires. Maybe in a while, he'll even learn human cunning and betrayal."

“He’s been hiding his whereabouts more and more lately,” a monster in a dark green robe commented ominously.

Beside him, another monster that looked remarkably like a human, except that its chin extended like melting tentacles, shook its head and said, "No, Harlan."

“Desenmanch is not that kind of companion.”

“It will not betray us, and the Creator will never tolerate betrayal.” As he spoke, his body jingled.

He was adorned with precious jewelry, and his magnificent golden robe was a symbol of the emperor of this country; at this moment, he was wearing layer upon layer of imperial robes.

No one knows how many emperors he killed or how many robes he took.

He said with a hint of worry, "We should still report this. If we still can't find him after a while, we should probably be careful."

However, the demon in the dark green robe snorted and said in a disdainful voice, "Be careful?"

"Beware of these weak people?"

"We are born with greater talents and stronger physiques than them. We should be wary of them? How ridiculous, Mordre!"

The creature called Mordhe shook its head and sighed, "Harlan, you don't understand."

"These so-called intelligent races still have aspects that we need to be wary of; our wisdom is far from perfect."

...

"ridiculous."

“Modhe. I think you’ve become a coward. The Creator said we can all learn something from people, and I think what you’ve learned from people is cowardice.” Harlan’s tone was filled with disdain and anger.

"Well, I think it should be called humility."

Harlan was about to retort.

But then he suddenly realized that the response did not come from Mordech, who was standing right in front of him.

The voice seemed to come from between the two of them.

A handsome young man with long hair reaching his waist and deep, dark eyes suddenly appeared between the two of them.

"They've even learned virtues," Lu Cang murmured in a barely audible way.

And the moment the words fell.

when!
This area has been completely sealed off.

All abilities of spatial movement have been restricted, especially phase movement. No one can get in from the outside, and no one can get out from the inside.

It is a living cage, and what forms the cage is not only space, but also time itself.

"Let's use the two of you as a test subject."

The future rehearsal cannot predict what kind of talent one will gain, so before completing the advancement, after the rehearsal battle with Yangming, Lu Cang did not know what he was going to gain.

"The Way of Blue - Way Three: disinfect the Phantom Rain"

They didn't see Lu Cang make any move, nor did they hear any sound of air being torn apart or any spatial shifts.

Just in that instant.

Countless holes had already appeared on the bodies of the two monsters.

call--

Only after these voids appeared did a spear gradually materialize in Lu Cang's hand.

puff!
As these voids appeared, the bodies of the two monsters began to tear apart, spreading a large amount of corrosive color.

The colorful toxins have already invaded their bodies.

After the combat skill is transformed into the Dao, the previously acquired Moon Constellation Intent is still retained, and destruction is injected into the body along with the intent.

"Moonlight Imagery: Destroyed"

"The wounds inflicted by this combat technique will only wither and decay, and will not recover in any way."

Each lunar mansion's effect is absolutely comparable to a god-level talent.

When he fought Yangming before, Yangming was still able to recover his body, which was purely due to Lu Cang's intervention.

And in that instant.

Two monsters, their bodies completely pierced, one of which was instantly killed.

The one who died was Modher, who had learned human humility; the one who survived was Harlan, who was filled with terror almost the instant he saw the scene.

He turned around and immediately dragged his tattered body, trying to escape.

Swah——

I have to say, eighth-tier monsters are incredibly fast!
In an instant, you could see wings flapping out from his back, and in the blink of an eye, the wings, trailing deep black blood, had already traveled hundreds of thousands of kilometers!
Even with serious injuries, he still has this speed.

Lu Cang stood still.

There was no pursuit.

"What's his background? Just who is this person?!"

"Modhe died in an instant."

"This is definitely not someone I can contend with. Damn! Why can't I contact anyone else? Is this place blocked? How far is the blockade? Why hasn't he chased after us?"

I was terrified.

However, when he looked behind him, he did not see any trace of Lu Cang.

It burned itself out with all its might, and in just a few seconds, its body had already traveled nearly 1 million kilometers!
It's a pity the injury was too severe, otherwise the speed could have been even faster!

Lu Cang watched him from a distance as he ran a long distance away.

1 million kilometers—that seemed like an insurmountable distance to me back then.

but now……

Lu Cang remained motionless, simply gazing into the distance.

"The Way of Blue - Way Three: disinfect the Phantom Rain"

puff!
Far, far away, Harlan, whose body was already riddled with holes, was now pierced once more, leaving only a few pieces of skin and flesh connecting him.

And in the distance, within 100 million kilometers.

Only seconds after Yuharan's death did Lu Cang lightly swing his spear.

The cause and effect of the strike were thus repaid.

(End of this chapter)