The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

boom--

Violent fire elements gushed out from the elemental crystal core at the top of the staff.

However, the speed of the spread of magic power did not become faster due to the full impact of the fire element, but she was almost knocked unconscious.

"Caesar, Mr. Caesar... the speed of the magic power spreading has not increased at all..."

Caesar stroked his chin and frowned in thought.

"Can you feel the fire element in your body more carefully?"

Irene felt it carefully and found that the fire element had lost its impact force after rushing through her body and was being discharged through the magic power gap.

“It still doesn’t seem to be working…”

Caesar waved his staff helplessly again, aiming the fire elemental crystal at Irene: "It seems that the previous impact was not strong enough, so let's try again!"

“No, no more!” Irene was horrified. “I can’t continue training. I’ll be turned into a fool by the torrent of magic power… If I become a fool, it will be difficult for me to serve Mr. Caesar.”

"Stop talking nonsense." Caesar ignored the girl's pleas and continued his strict magic teaching: "Today's special training has just begun. When you can actively absorb the fire element from the elemental crystal core, you will pass the test! Work hard!"

Irene: ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3

As a teacher, you can never slack off at any time.

Even if the students beg, you can't be soft-hearted.

This is all to lay a good foundation for Irene as a mage.

……

[Irene's favorability reaches 150]

【Meet the reward unlocking conditions】

[Golden-level combat skills - War Trampling, Gold-level combat skills - Grasp of Immortality, unlocked]

[Do you want to receive the reward? 】

Caesar did not accept it immediately. If he tried his combat skills in the Red Castle, the Red Castle might not be able to withstand it. He simply wiped the body of the sleepy Irene and covered her with a quilt. Then he turned around and left the Red Castle and went to the training ground.

There were still demons training on the training ground late at night.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Broken Tooth under his command.

Looking at Broken Tooth running out of breath, Caesar couldn't help but feel relieved. Regardless of whether Broken Tooth's growth was due to his cheating, this kind of character was already very worthy of his investment and cultivation.

Maybe he will really be able to produce a Goblin King in the future.

"King, you got up so early?"

Broken Tooth stopped in front of Caesar and knelt down to salute.

Caesar's mouth twitched. What did he mean by getting up so early? As a king, shouldn't he get up earlier? In the eyes of the demons, he is just a lazy lord, right? Although, it is true...

"Well, I got up this morning to practice my newly learned fighting skills. You should continue to practice. Good luck!"

Caesar raised his chin and walked to the side, leaving only a mysterious and majestic back to Broken Tooth.

"Learn new combat skills?!" Broken Tooth's eyes widened.

Can combat skills be learned casually?

But in Wang's mouth, it seemed as simple as eating and drinking...

Fighting skills are generally learned from ancient books, or taught by other masters who are proficient in a certain fighting skill. Demons can also comprehend fighting skills from their bloodlines, but Wang has already comprehended one or two fighting skills some time ago. Even if his bloodline is strong, he should not be able to comprehend so many fighting skills in a short period of time.

Since all the above are impossible, it means that the fighting skills were created by Wang himself.

Create your own fighting skills!

Even if it was just the most common combat skills, bronze combat skills, or black iron combat skills, it would be enough to brag about for a lifetime...

"You are worthy of being the king." At this moment Broken Tooth knelt on the ground and was deeply impressed by the king's greatness: "I thought I had worked hard enough. I practiced every day except eating and sleeping, but it was still not enough to follow the king's back."

Broken Tooth was in tears and decided to follow to see what Caesar's original fighting skills were.

...

Caesar came to the center of the training ground.

Select Collect Reward.

Then two wild memories were madly instilled into his mind.

The first memory was that the Tauren tribe was invaded by the Burning Legion. Cairne Bloodhoof stood in the front to fight against the Burning Legion. The iron hooves trampled the ground, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. The horrific shock wave shook the surrounding Burning Legion people and horses to the ground, and they fainted one by one.

In the second memory, a muscular green-skinned orc was challenging a mammoth beast that was countless times larger than him. Facing the beast's impact, he was not afraid at all and actually reached out to grasp the beast's fangs. A flash of blood burst out from his hands, and he actually lifted the beast up and threw it over his shoulder.

As these memories are instilled into the brain.

Caesar seemed to have also become an experiencer of these memories. His figure gradually overlapped with Cairne Bloodhoof and the orc. He repeated the combat skills they used countless times, eventually forming muscle memory and mastering them.

After a while, he opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Two powerful gold-level combat skills have been fully mastered, as if they were innate abilities that came from the bloodline.

Chapter 162: Golden Combat Skill - War Trampling

"Now let's test the strength of the two gold-level combat skills..."

The Red Castle was his territory now, so he didn't care whether he disturbed other people's sleep or not.

"Let's try the War Trample first." Caesar narrowed his eyes, and all the strength in his body was perfect and unified. All the strength in his body was perfectly controlled and gathered towards his right leg which was raised high. At this moment, his legs expanded rapidly like a sponge absorbing water. When his legs were raised to the top, they had expanded to the extreme. In the dim night, one could clearly see a light golden airflow circling around his legs.

Unleashing War Tramples has become Caesar's muscle memory.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to learn at this speed.

Whether it is the demons or humans, it is already very difficult to come into contact with gold-level combat skills, and learning gold-level combat skills also requires a special threshold. Not everyone can learn it. Passing the threshold is only the starting point. Mastering the gold-level combat skills is a time-consuming and laborious process, but Caesar does not need all this.

Once you acquire the combat skills, you will reach perfection!

“Hah——!!” A roar like thunder shook the atmosphere.

Immediately followed by a trembling sound of the air being shattered.

The falling right leg actually tore through the air, creating a circle of pale air waves.

The moment it hit the ground, an even more violent explosion occurred.

Broken Tooth, who was secretly watching his lord practicing combat skills nearby, was blown away by the horrific shock wave before he could react. The layers of shock waves accompanied by broken rocks pushed him farther like waves. The trampled pebbles were like high-speed bullets that hit the targets around the training ground into briquettes one by one.

The dust was everywhere and the earth was wailing.

When it's all over.

Caesar's figure could only be seen as a tall and majestic outline in the dust.

Broken Tooth crawled out of the ruins covered in dust and dirt, still feeling frightened.

If he hadn't been wearing armor and was already a third-level demon with thick skin and flesh, he would have been killed by the shock wave brought about by the war.

This was when he was still very far away from Caesar.

If he was standing at Caesar's feet, he might have been blown into a meat patty the moment he was trampled down.

"This, is this the king's gold-level fighting skill? So powerful!" Broken Tooth was uneducated and couldn't even say "fuck". He could only stare at the figure in the dust in amazement, his eyes full of admiration and worship.

The gold-level combat skills that the king comprehended himself.

It is hard to find another person with such talent in the entire demon clan.

The huge noise caused by the war woke up the entire Red Castle.

The demons panicked and thought they were being attacked by the human army. They gathered in the direction of the explosion with weapons in hand, looking nervous.

Irene, who was so tired after tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time and fell asleep, frowned slightly, turned over and continued to sleep.

Shana suddenly sat up from the bed, drool still hanging from the corners of her mouth, and looked out the window in confusion: "Is the world, the end of the world?"

Sophia huddled in the corner of the room, holding her daughter Mia and trembling all over.

"Is it the army from Black Tower City that is coming to support us?" In the Red Castle dungeon, Angela looked at the direction of the noise with hope on her face, but soon frowned again: "This breath seems to be from that demon... It's a combat skill, not a fighting spirit slash, and there is no magic fluctuation..."

She lowered her head again, a hint of despair in her eyes.

It has been almost half a month since she was captured, and she has not received any rescue team.

It was as if she had been completely abandoned by the Glorious Church and the Surien Empire.

"In fact, wasn't it clear in my mind a long time ago? No help would come."

Put yourself in her shoes. If she were a human, she would not risk rescuing a Vatican envoy who had been missing for more than ten days.

Apart from this identity gained through her own efforts and talent, she is actually nothing.

He was neither an important heir of a prominent family nor a rising star that would determine the development of the empire.

Being held captive by the demons for half a month, it is assumed that one has been defiled or killed.

Perhaps now even her status as the special envoy of the Glorious Church has been revoked.

At most, her name would be engraved on an inconspicuous stone tablet in the Glorious Church.

After a while, only a mournful sigh could be heard in the dark dungeon.

……

Cersei looked at Caesar in the center of the training ground with gritted teeth.

Because the Hot Wind Highlands was too hot and not suitable for elves to live, she hadn't gotten much good sleep in the past few days. She finally felt that her body had adapted to the surrounding environment, but she was instantly awakened by the loud explosion and vibration.

I thought it was a human attack and was worried about Caesar's safety.

But I was told that it was Caesar who was practicing his fighting skills...

What kind of fighting skill is so terrifying?

It's almost blowing up the entire Hot Air Highlands.

"Why are you not sleeping so late at night? What are you doing?"

Cersinati came close to Caesar, staring at him fiercely with her big amethyst eyes. She was only wearing a black gauze nightgown, but a cloak on the outside covered her graceful figure. Only Caesar could clearly see her exquisite figure.

Cersei is still as beautiful as ever tonight.

Caesar felt that his fire wand was fully charged again.

"Cesinati, it's a good thing that you came. You can help me test my second combat skill."

"Your second combat skill?" Cecilia frowned. "What do you mean, the vibration and explosion just now were really caused by the combat skill you learned?"

Although she had been completely conquered by Caesar's magic wand, she really didn't think that Caesar, a half-demon, could comprehend any powerful fighting skills.

As the offspring of humans and demons, he can neither learn magic and fighting spirit, nor inherit the powerful bloodline of demons. The fact that Caesar knows magic is quite special. Even if Caesar is special as a whole, she thinks it would be good enough for Caesar to comprehend a bronze or black iron level combat skill, let alone some skills he researched himself and regarded them as combat skills.

That's a bit funny~

Caesar answered Cersei's question with his actions.

He raised his foot and stomped the ground, performing another War Stomp.

The already devastated ground was lifted up again, and the vibrations, shock waves and explosions turned the training ground into a mess.

And Cecilia had already turned over and was lying on Caesar's shoulder the moment Caesar raised his foot.

She was very close to Caesar, and Caesar's shoulder was the only safe position.

"It's actually a gold-level fighting skill! How is it possible!"

Cersinati stared blankly at the mess around her.

Even though she couldn't believe it, she couldn't deny what she saw with her own eyes.

When Caesar used his fighting skills just now, his legs were indeed wrapped in golden fighting spirit.

And this is the most typical feature of gold-level combat skills!

The power generated after the bombardment once again proved this point.

"Who the hell are you?!"

The elf lady held Caesar's face, her star-like eyes full of curiosity and exploration.