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Chapter 553 Dreaming back to the old era, facing the divine punishment of Vulcan!(2/3)

Suddenly, an ethereal female voice came from the deepest part of the temple.

I can only hear his voice but not see his person.

As soon as this voice came out, Li Guanqi couldn't help but feel his heartstrings.

Mengyao?

Voice lines, everyone's voice lines are different, and under the extraordinary hearing of alien-blood humans, these small differences will be infinitely magnified.

Can't be wrong.

That's Mengyao's voice!

"Tell me, Ankles, why did you plunder?"

The woman's voice sounded again, "Is it poverty? Is it revenge? Or is it just for wealth and power? Or is it for other reasons?

Of course, I am just asking casually. No matter how you answer, you will definitely die. Your city, which is piled up with the blood and bones of innocent civilians, must also be destroyed."

"What the fuck is the reason?"

Suddenly, before Li Guanqi could say anything, a strong man in black armor roared beside him, "I'm better than those losers! Of course I can plunder them! What more reason is needed! Weak people don't have the ability to protect themselves, of course.

You will be robbed by our strong men! This is the principle of this world!"

"..."

Li Guanqi turned to look at this guy, confused.

What the hell are you talking about?

Do you think you are out of your mind to say this in this situation?

"Brother!"

Feeling his gaze, the strong man in black armor turned to look at him, drew out the black iron sword on his back, and said excitedly, "We brothers will always follow your footsteps! Let's go together! Kill that bullshit fire."

god!!"

"..."

Li Guanqi looked hopeless.

Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother...

By the way, it doesn’t seem surprising that Sweet Ankles had such a stupid little brother, so he was wiped out...

"The jungle of the jungle?"

Above the sky, from the depths of the golden-red temple, a slightly tired voice came out.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi's complexion changed slightly.

Based on his understanding of Mengyao, this tone of voice is most likely... about to get angry.

"Okay, what a good prey for the weak."

The voice deep in the temple seemed to be louder, "I came from the end of the world and saw too many predators of the weak. Weak women and children were bullied by strong men, taking away their food and chastity. Weak forces were invaded and killed by the strong.

Dead people, usurping resources, weak humans being enslaved by monsters and cursed spirits, losing their lives and dignity...

But what about now?

It has been ten thousand years since the bloody rain came.

Now is the age of gods, humanity has reached its peak, and the darkness of the past is gone forever.

The cursed spirits were suppressed and suppressed, and the demon species were reduced to livestock in the breeding industry, just like the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep before the end of the world, providing food and cultivation resources for us humans.

The jungle of the jungle, yes, this is the jungle of the jungle.

The weak will be bullied by the strong.

Although I hate this thing, I have to admit that it is right. It is an objective fact that no matter how many people deny it, it will always exist objectively.

Well, the weak eat the strong.

So, that’s it.”

"boom!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a burst of shocking flames burst out from the deepest part of the Golden-Red Temple, covering thousands of miles of sky in the blink of an eye, turning the entire world into a sea of ​​hell fire!

And in the sea of ​​​​fire that enveloped the whole world, a huge figure with a height of 1,000 meters slowly emerged, like a giant god standing tall on the sky and the earth.

She wears a luxurious and solemn gold-red dress with a strong oriental style, a red gold divine crown on her head, and has waist-length red hair with a noble golden color at the end.

As a deity, her face is naturally flawless, with a pair of golden vertical pupils looking down at the earth below, with cold murderous intent in her eyes.

"Meng Yao..."

When Li Guanqi saw this, he looked in a daze.

The scene of the God of Fire manifesting his body was like a mark that penetrated deeply into the depths of his soul.

"You bandits like to talk about the law of the jungle."

The kilometer-high Fire God Mengyao lowered her eyes and looked down at the ruined city. She slowly spoke like thunder, "Okay, then let the weak eat the strong. You plunder the weak. Then let me, the stronger one, do it."

Give you... divine punishment!"

"boom!"

The God of Fire raised his right hand and pointed at the ruined city, and then the sea of ​​​​fire covering the world exploded. Countless fireballs fell from the sky, like a catastrophe, and countless flaming meteorites directly destroyed the crumbling ruined city.

Into ashes!

Li Guanqi stood there, looking at the scene of destruction and the thousands-meter-long figure of Fire God Mengyao in the sky, his eyes bright and shining.

A mark, etched into the soul.

The most crucial part of the idea of ​​contemplating the God of Fire is the visualization of the God of Fire. At this moment, with the help of this illusion, he has completely completed the establishment of the visualization of the God of Fire, as if it came naturally and with ease.

"Um?"

Li Guanqi suddenly turned his head and looked to the left.

I saw that there was a man exactly like me in the place that should have been empty.

The only difference is that this "self" has black hair, black eyes, and short hair.

"Pluto..."

Li Guanqi's eyes were complicated.

This guy is Pluto, of course he can also be said to be Li Guanqi, but he is just Li Guanqi from another parallel time and space.

Li Guanqi, who had black hair and black eyes, raised his head and looked at the thousand-meter figure of the fire god Mengyao in the sky. He raised his right hand in a daze, as if he wanted to touch the opponent's face.

Li Guanqi saw him crying.





"boom!"

In the holy spring of elves, a burst of crimson flames suddenly erupted, a water column exploded, and the spring water overflowed.

Elwin on the shore continued to hold up the shield, blocking all the splashing water droplets.

He looked at the location of the holy spring without taking his eyes away, and was very curious about what Li Guanqi's soul would look like after he ascended to the eighth level.

And his wish did not come true.

"Buzz——"

The dark blue soul light shimmered and slowly rose from the bottom of the Elf Holy Spring until it surfaced.

Of course, Li Guanqi's soul body is still the same, with three heads and six arms in dark blue, with two wings on his back, looking like a god or demon.

But the change of the eighth-level soul does not lie in the appearance of the soul body, but in...

"Teng!"

Fire breaks out!

Behind Li Guanqi's soul body, a red flame suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, it condensed and formed into a goddess wearing a red gold crown and a golden red dress. Her lower body and hair were completely made of flames!

Eighth-level Vulcan Concept - the embodiment of the Dharma of the Vulcan Mengyao!

Condensing the object of visualization into a concrete form is the biggest characteristic of the eighth-level soul!

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the extraordinary 'King' of World No. 1 for becoming the first extraordinary person in the world to obtain an eighth-level Dharma Realm soul!"

[Soul: lv.79→80! (80.6)] (Eighth-level Dharma Realm Soul!)

[Comprehensive level: lv.83→84!]

"Vulcan..."
To be continued...
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