Translator: Xaiomoge
Underground the Red Earth Wasteland, inside the movable fortified stronghold.
Yang Feng took out a black cloak from a case, a look of excitent in his eyes: “Finished at last! The crystallization of xizu and Warlock technologies – magical chanical cloak!”
The black cloak looked very ordinary. But if a god rank powerhouse unleashed so secret thod, they could see a small space in the center of the black cloak. There was a crystal Petri dish with a large quantity of culture dium inside the space. Steeped in the culture dium was the still throbbing fiend baron heart.
Yang Feng put on the black cloak, and his mind moved slightly. Suddenly, 2 extrely sharp spikes extended from the cloak and pierced his neck.
Terrifying wicked, formidable, and bloodthirsty power was transmitted from the black cloak. Yang Feng operated a secret thod recorded in Black Dragon Morph. At once, his power of black dragon bloodline was concealed, allowing the formidable, wicked power to enter his body.
In an instant, a pair of horns engraved with mysterious runes grew out of his head, his pupils grew larger and turned scarlet, sharp claws grew on his hands, and a bloodthirsty and warlike impulse washed over him. He exuded the frightening aura of Great Warlock rank.
Feeling the changes in his body, Yang Feng silently operated a secret thod to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse: “So this is Great Warlock rank power!! The power of a great fiend! Sure enough, if your mind isn’t firm enough, you will beco a prisoner of the darkness power and sink into slaughter. Fiend Warlocks, Bloodline Warlocks who rely on darkness power; without a secret thod to suppress this impulse or a very firm willpower, they will turn into dregs. One of the flaws of Bloodline Warlocks is that the influence of the power of the bloodline source is too strong.”
Bloodline Warlocks had the advantage of the practice of cultivation being easy and a long life span. Similarly, they had the disadvantage of bloodline shackles, which included bloodline suppression, influence of the power of the bloodline source, and others. There were pros and cons. Thus, the Cangzhi Plane was still the realm of Orthodox Warlocks.
After he turned into a great fiend, Yang Feng imdiately carried out a vigorous exercise and unleashed a variety of great fiend offensive secret thods, wrecking everything in the underground laboratory
10 minutes later, Yang Feng shed the transformation and crumpled to the ground, gasping and sweating profusely.
Yang Feng calculated silently: “The great fiend transformation can last at most 10 minutes.”
This was a very crucial point, and it ant that he couldn’t turn into a great fiend normally, but rather should treat it as a trump card.
After an hour’s rest, Yang Feng drank several vials of elixirs before he felt that he fully restored his strength.
“Now let’s test the fiend baron transformation!” Yang Feng took a deep breath, focused his eyes, and willed. 2 sharp spikes thrust out of the magical chanical cloak and pierced his neck.
A vast, almost infinite wicked power entered Yang Feng’s body through the spikes.
The black magical chanical cloak fluttered without wind, and a very rich, black demonic qi enveloped it. In the power source chamber, high energy crystals turned to ashes.
Yang Feng’s body beca a size bigger, he beca 3 ters tall. A pair of 30-centiter-long horns grew on his head. His face beca sinister and twisted, overco with mysterious, black magic runes. His muscles stretched taut and his eyes radiated sinister and bloodthirsty red light. Demonic qi gushed out of him. Looking just like a fierce fiend from hell, Yang Feng exuded the scary aura of Starry Sky Warlock rank.
An extrely wicked impulse impacted Yang Feng’s sea of knowledge. Yang Feng operated a secret thod in an attempt to resist the impulse of the horrifying wicked thought.
Throbbing lively, powerful power gushed out of the fiend baron heart in the magical chanical cloak and rushed toward Yang Feng.
Nourished by various elixirs refined by Yang Feng, the fiend baron heart turned lively and beca one of the power sources of the magical chanical cloak, enabling Yang Feng to freely morph into fiends of different ranks.
ssages flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and the magical chanical cloak automatically pulled the spikes out of Yang Feng’s neck and cut off the supply of power from the fiend baron heart.
The culture dium in the Petri dish was quickly drained. Losing its power source, the fiend baron heart stopped the violent transmission of power at once.
Only then did Yang Feng break away from the horrifying fiend power. Feeling weak, he tumbled to the ground, sweating profusely.
“As expected of a demigod rank existence. Currently, I can only last 5 seconds and maintain my reason for 3 seconds.” Yang Feng examined the data analysis and smiled wryly.
Although the magical chanical cloak provided a trendous amount of fiend power, but it couldn’t eliminate the various formidable negative forces hidden in the fiend power.
Yang Feng’s physical constitution couldn’t bear the fiend baron transformation.
In fact, the black dragon transformation would be the best. If he could get a hold of a living immorial black dragon heart and dragon crystal, then using the magical chanical cloak, Yang Feng could carry out the immorial black dragon transformation. That transformation would definitely last much longer than the fiend baron transformation.
Using xizu technology and the extrely precious cyan akatani star core, the magical chanical cloak had unlimited evolutionary potential. Not only could Yang Feng carry out fiend baron transformation, but if he could get a hold of the hearts of immorial dragons, giants, kindred, tetra-ard trolls, and other powerful life forms, he could use the power of those hearts to carry out various transformations.
After producing a few more weapons in the mobile fortified stronghold, Yang Feng appeared in the Miracle City. He handled all kinds of affairs skillfully.
When he finished his work, Yang Feng returned to the St. Tulan City and entered the magic college, where he began his closed door cultivation. Operating various secret thods recorded in Black Dragon Morph, he absorbed Moonlight Warlock rank dragon bone essence.
anwhile, after gaining military power, Goyena forged ahead, beating André back one step at a ti and recovering nurous lost territories.
André was eventually beaten back all the way to the rton Province.
While Goyena was a bit complacent, André suddenly plunged into Goyena’s rear with 30,000 armored cavalryn and attacked the Denton City where Goyena stockpiled the army provisions, burning down the army provisions ant for the 400,000 troops commanded by Goyena in one fell swoop.
When Goyena and his troops got the news, the feeling of insecurity pervaded them and they could only withdraw.
Taking advantage of Goyena’s retreat, André pursued frantically and overwheld Goyena’s army in one go, slaughtering many and taking in many surrendered troops.
Goyena had to flee back to the Tandoo Province helter skelter, where he gathered 300,000 troops, defending desperately against André.
Just as André was preparing for a decisive battle with Goyena in the Tandoo Province, the Desert Empire attacked the Gahelid Province all of a sudden. André had no choice but to turn back and fight the Desert Empire.
Ti passed. In the blink of an eye, a year passed.
In the deepest part of the 9-story-tall Wizard tower in the magic college, the door to a secret chamber slowly opened, and Yang Feng stepped out.
After a year of hard work, using secret thods recorded in Black Dragon Morph, Yang Feng absorbed a part of the Moonlight Warlock rank dragon bone essence and integrated it into his body.
However, to absorb the Moonlight Warlock bone essence in its entirety, Yang Feng’s strength was far from enough to achieve that. Even so, the part of dragon bone essence Yang Feng absorbed strengthened his bones by dozens of tis, making them even harder than so frail Starry Sky Warlock rank bones.
Many rare materials were required to absorb Moonlight Warlock rank dragon bones. Ordinary Black Dragon Bloodline Warlocks would have a hard ti absorbing the essence of Moonlight Warlock rank bones.
Yang Feng scraped the wealth of the entire Turandot Subcontinent, and had nurous valuable materials, so absorbing the Moonlight Warlock rank dragon bone essence wasn’t an issue
With a flick of his wrist, a black summoning stone appeared on his hand. His eyes flickered with a peculiar glint, and he murmured: “Looks like I have to make a trip to the Elven Empire!”
The Ancient Green Forest City was the only point of contact with the rest of the world for elves. This ancient city was a humongous city blessed by the gods of the elven divine system.
An enormous convoy slowly approached from afar.
“What a beautiful city!” Looking out through a window of a luxury carriage, Yang Feng couldn’t help saying in praise.
The Ancient Green Forest City looked like an enormous mountain range that had its peaks sliced off and its innards hollowed out by a supre being, forming a magnificent, humongous city.
Despite being called a city, the Ancient Green Forest City was actually full of all kinds of plants. Because it was a place blessed by the gods, it was perpetually spring inside the city, and there were all kinds of fragrant flowers everywhere. When the wind blew, a refreshing fragrance of flowers fluttered in the air.
Sitting opposite to Yang Feng, Faldina smiled sweetly and said: “That’s only natural. Elves are a race most intimate with nature, and many call themselves children of nature.”
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