Chapter 2667: Chapter 2665: Confrontation with the Instrunt’s Soul
However, in the end, he still let Flower Field enter too, and he focused his gaze on the identity of the last woman.
The woman’s features were like the masterpiece of a sculptor, flawless and perfect. An elegant nose, slender eyebrows, and those deep-set eyes seed to see through the human heart.
Henry Marshall stared at her in confusion. No one so outstanding among the younger generation in Seal Demon Valley cos to mind at all.
And sensing the aura, this person wasn’t from outside either.
She suddenly took out a jade tablet, and after Henry Marshall carefully examined it, his expression changed drastically.
“Are you from within the Holy Kingdom?”
Seeing the woman already walked in, he drew a sharp breath.
The core area of the Holy Kingdom hadn’t had anyone co out for many years. Is this ti due to so sensed change?
In the Fifth Layer, just as Ethan Smith stepped up, he realized the atmosphere was completely different from the lower four layers.
Many magical artifacts here were stained with dim, lustreless blood, entirely unlike the weapons below.
It seed as if these weapons were obtained from the battlefield, and there was a piercing cold feeling here.
“Yin-Yang Conversion Formation?”
Ethan Smith frowned. Yin-Yang conversion formations were carved on all four walls here.
Converting all positive energy into dark energy, causing Ethan Smith to feel this coldness in his divine soul.
He had previously learned so formations from Heath Perez, and his father also left him so related information, so he could roughly judge.
“Be careful, these weapons are not weak…”
In Ethan Smith’s Sea of Knowledge, the voice of Immortal Emperor Yao slowly erged.
Ethan Smith frowned. Making the Immortal Emperor Yao speak up seed not simple.
He turned his gaze to a grotesque mask in front of him, and the mont he stared at it, a layer of misty power obstructed him.
“Hmph, a mask dares to block ?”
Ethan Smith sneered.
The power of the Nine Heavens Condensing Pupil enveloped the area, seeing through every detail of the mask.
“It was actually a mask made from a Ghost King skull, and it seed to be quite a powerful Ghost King. Wearing this mask could summon surrounding dark spirits to assist.”
Having seen the mask before him, Ethan Smith was also startled.
Ethan Smith’s actions seed to anger the Ghost King Mask, as before he could react.
The mask emitted a mournful whimper, and the entire Fifth Layer was swept by a fierce wind.
The mask suddenly covered Ethan Smith’s face, and viscous, substantive liquid dripped from the sharp skeletal edges.
Seeping into the skin on Ethan Smith’s face, the edges of the mask suddenly beca soft.
Clinging tightly to Ethan Smith’s cheeks and then starting to wriggle, as if to fully fuse with Ethan Smith’s face.
A terrifying consciousness from within the mask invaded his Sea of Knowledge, and a massive Ghost King suddenly ford in Ethan Smith’s Sea of Consciousness.
With overwhelming ghost claws, it seed to want to completely seize Ethan Smith’s origin into its mouth.
“Even if you were in a complete state, I wouldn’t fear you. A mask refined from fragnts dares to seize my consciousness.”
Ethan Smith sneered, divine fla appeared at his fingertips.
And then he flicked it towards the Ghost King Mask on his face, bursting into flas on the mask instantly.
Along with the consciousness of the Ghost King also igniting, completely turning to flying ashes.
Divine Fla of Holy Light.
This was a trace of Divine Fla of Holy Light Ethan Smith had previously seized from Tavren Williams, although it was just a trace.
But Divine Fla of Holy Light had great restraining power against these Evil Ons, and at the mont, under a trace of divine fla, the instrunt’s spirit of the Ghost King directly turned to flying ashes.
Ethan Smith once again infused his divine sense into the Ghost King Mask; although the magical artifact wasn’t damaged.
However, since the instrunt’s soul in the mask had been completely burned to ashes by the Divine Fla of Holy Light, the energy fluctuations of the mask were noticeably weaker than before.
“What a pity, it seems I can’t damage this instrunt’s soul, otherwise the magical artifact’s power would significantly diminish.”
Ethan Smith shook his head and approached the silver-flashing spear again.
The spear shaft was not straight, but rather twisted and undulating.
As Ethan Smith drew near, he suddenly felt a fierce Dragon Chant emanating from his Sea of Knowledge.
This spear was actually made from dragon bone, and the spearhead seed to be crafted from the hardest dragon scale, hence the warning chant of a dragon.
Ethan Smith carefully examined the spear, then unhesitatingly infused his consciousness into it.
Dragon Chant Break! This was the spear’s na.
In Ethan Smith’s Sea of Consciousness, a person held the spear.
In the vast desert, a cold glint suddenly appeared.
The cold glint pierced through Ethan Smith’s Sea of Consciousness instantly and as that glint fell.
The spear’s movent didn’t stop, more snowflake-like cold glints appeared again.
The spear’s owner rode on horseback behind, seemingly not moving.
But in truth, countless spears were thrust; the spear’s speed was such that it seed like no movent at all.
May rain, rain of no moon, thin and dense.
Ethan Smith’s Sea of Consciousness was instantly filled with countless spear glints.
Every bit of spear glint harbored terrible spear intent with unstoppable force.
A terrifying power of divine authority threatened to completely freeze his Divine Soul Power.
Ethan Smith was shocked. He never expected a spear to unleash such formidable spear intent.
The divine power that could bind his Divine Soul Power, the power of this spear intent, must be at least of the True Spirit Realm level, yet he didn’t expect it to be used by just the instrunt’s soul of a spear.
If he could obtain this spear, it would an possessing this spear intent directly.
Ethan Smith’s eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and the Dusk Blade in his Sea of Knowledge flickered.
He then fiercely swung it with his hand, it was a strike wielding the power he could control.
After that strike, he wasn’t overly affected by the Destructive Power, able to resist with his Divine Soul Power.
As the Dusk Sword was swung, the blade flashed, and everything returned to quiet.
The countless raindrop-like spears of May rain shattered, along with the spear itself flying backward, plunging into the ground with a great lant.
“What a powerful force, I really wish to face this blade with the strongest power, but alas…”
The remnant spirit on the white horse sighed.
As the silhouette slowly dissipated, the terrifying oppressive feeling gradually vanished.
Ethan Smith sat cross-legged on the ground, pressing down all that terrible Destructive Power, then slowly stood up.
Even employing the Dusk Blade within his bearable range, the backlash was still astonishing; that apocalyptic Destructive Intent constantly tried to assimilate him into becoming a puppet of the Holy Kingdom’s sequence.
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