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"Rumble—"

Magma boiled and the miasmic steam twisted everything in the entire space.

But one could still make out, at the center of the surging Fla Ring, a blonde woman whose upper body was clad in the majestic Shining Gold Armor. The shimring golden light outlined her ample peaks perfectly, her slender waist and proud back stood erect, and her golden ponytail fell behind her snow-white equine haunches, spreading layers of Evil Fla around the center of her tail.

She held her beautiful face, marked by a ※-shaped rune on her forehead, high, her bewitching eyes looking down on the man outside the periter of the Evil Fla with a calm gaze and a haughty expression,

"Stupid human, give up. Although you are my master, you can't withstand the erosion of this degree of Evil Fla."

Her tone was tinged with disdain and contempt.

However, Pang Xize didn't care, as he had long been accustod to Miss Evil's mockery. Ever since the mare had transford, she had looked down on him as her master, which only spurred his desire to conquer Miss Evil even more!

He was determined to teach this mare what a master's dignity was!

Pang Xize smirked and stepped directly into the tumultuous Evil Fla arena, where the terrifying Evil Power, like sharks sensing blood, surged violently towards him.

As a result, Pang Xize's spirit blurred montarily, his sanity sharply and visibly plumting into madness.

But he was undeterred, continually moving forward,

Since the High-level Evil Spirit Pearl and Origin Water couldn't be used, there was only one more option left.

Beco an Evil.

Of course, after becoming an Evil, he could only withstand ten seconds of Miss Evil's Evil Power erosion.

But that was enough, ten seconds gave him ti to do a lot to Miss Evil~

He moved quickly.

However, becoming an Evil was not so easy.

When a human was eroded by Evil Power, there were two possibilities: one was to go insane and die violently amidst various hallucinations, and the other was to beco a Half-Evil that lost all reason, with eyes only for slaughter.

If one could survive both situations and their sanity began to stabilize, then they would be successfully transford into an Evil.

The advantage of an Evil was a slight increase in physical fitness, no longer fearing the erosion of low to dium concentrations of Evil Power, but the downside was a tendency for intermittent loss of sanity—commonly referred to as intellectual reduction—and a violent, murderous inclination.

Additionally, if an Evil wanted to grow stronger, they could undergo a process of Evil Release.

The so-called Evil Release is the ability obtained by so Evils with stable souls, with the aid of certain Evil Gods, by fusing with an Evil Beast during its fetal stage.

Over the years, Pang Xize had been researching on the process of becoming an Evil, creating thousands of Half-Evils, among which were not a few stable cases of Evils.

That was why he had already developed a very stable plan for becoming an Evil.

Still, the drawbacks of becoming an Evil were fatal; being infected by the Artifact Disaster had already made him sowhat irritable, and if his soul beca an Evil, he felt his ntal state might deteriorate even further.

But now there was no need to think too much, amidst his thoughts, he turned to look at the Wolf-tail Knight not far away and smiled lightly,

"Your Excellency Yin Shi, you have been watching ; do you intend to stop from becoming an Evil?"

"That's not within my authority," Yin Shi lifted his gaze, his voice cold and emotionless, "However, if Your Excellency fails to beco an Evil and loses your mind, there won't be a need for procedures, I will execute you directly."

"Hehe, naturally."

Pang Xize nodded in satisfaction without saying more.

The legion did not allow soldiers to beco Evils, choosing to do so would an being stripped of their military status, but that didn't matter to Pang Xize anymore.

He took out five Low-level Evil Spirit Pearls; these were key to helping stabilize his transformation into an Evil.

Holding the Evil Spirit Pearls in his palm, he continued forward with steady steps.

The Evil Power around him surged into the Evil Spirit Pearls and then crawled through his veins and into his body, seeping into his soul. Under the operation of his Spiritual Pressure structure, the Evil Power steadily remolded his body and Spiritual Body structure towards a Half-Evil state.

He roughly estimated that in just three minutes, he could achieve a perfect transformation into an Evil!

And then, he would be able to control Miss Evil!

Although he had been quite unlucky recently, three minutes would pass quickly, and he shouldn't encounter any more surprises.

As for those two black-robed intruders, there was no need to worry too much.

The team of Spiritual Artifacts, after years of his cultivation and selection, consisted of nine auxiliary Spiritual Artifacts out of ten, specifically to support the core B-level Spiritual Artifact, granting a very powerful enhancent.

This team of Spiritual Artifacts even had a record of severely injuring a True Martial Realm powerhouse, although it was an ambush, it was still very powerful.

*

Xize was at the crater of Volcano No. 9.

Wu Mo led the mbers of the Spiritual Artifact team to the foot of the mountain, covering their eyes with Spiritual Particles to gaze into the distance where they could faintly see two figures sprinting towards them from the base of Volcano No. 8.

"Let's quickly deal with these two suicidal fools, to prevent Sir Walker from getting angry again."

Wu Mo frowned faintly, "Everyone, gird your spirits and start preparing."

The lethargic crowd looked sowhat helpless, all turning towards a bearded man tossing a coin.

"Bro, we'd like to prepare, but Lao Liu's luck today is just too terrible, the coin never lands on heads."

The bearded man was ranked sixth, nicknad Lao Liu, his Spiritual Artifact was a Spiritual Particle coin—

When tossing the Spiritual Particle coin, if it landed heads up, the Spiritual Quantity of all Spirit Masters linked by Spiritual Particles within a ten-ter radius increased by 5%, but if it landed tails up, the Spiritual Quantity of all Spirit Masters was sealed by 5%, lasting 10 seconds.

Both heads and tails had a 50% chance, and in the past, after three or four tosses, there would always be one that landed heads up.

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