Chapter 152: Sealed Away, Inscription Cells Undergo Super Evolution

Chapter 152 Within the Seal, the Inscription Cells Undergo Super Evolution.

Upon hearing this, Lisian fell silent. To be honest, she too had once been a prodigy in the kingdom, filled with ambition. She too harbored a belief in achieving those legendary feats and epic tales. She was confident that she was no weaker than those legendary super-strong individuals.

But reality slapped her hard several times.

She worked so hard, she gave it her all.

However, he only advanced to the master level.

Moving up the ranks, without an exceptionally valuable item, she'll basically have no chance of getting promoted!

Well, in short, Liz Ante doesn't really think Elena can advance to Epic rank.

However, it's not bad to have some pride and ambition before hitting a wall.

“Elena, I believe in you, and I will try my best to become stronger. Let’s work together.” Aunt Liz reached out and patted Elena’s shoulder.

“Yes, let’s work together.” Elena was unaware of Aunt Lissy’s true thoughts. In fact, even if she had, she wouldn’t have been so discouraged.

After being enslaved by Loya and witnessing his power, along with the might of many other strong individuals, her pride had long since vanished.

All she had was an unwavering and sincere belief.

...

"Hahaha, Loya has been defeated. So, is he dead, or is he still alive?"

In the north, Sandy, who had returned to the dragon's lair, was beaming with joy.

Loya's misfortune made him quite happy.

"However, my troubles are not over yet. I need to keep getting stronger."

But Sandy's joy was short-lived. He recalled the ancient goddess Tiamatma, the mother of dragons, who had taken control of him. This feeling was unpleasant, and he would never allow himself to end up like that.

"I must, I absolutely must get rid of all this."

Sandy made up her mind.

"Hehe, you're making me really itchy." However, a familiar female voice came over.

"Tiamatma?" Sandy was startled by the question.

"It's me." Tiamatma, who has five dragon heads, appeared out of thin air behind Sandy. She pounced forward and pinned Sandy to the ground.

“Come on, let me experience the new you.” Tiamatma’s tone was full of playfulness.

"Roar, get out of my way!"

A wave of intense shame washed over Sandy. She fought back desperately.

"The more you do this, the more excited I get."

"Perhaps, once you've completely submitted, I'll lose interest in you," Tiamatma teased.

Her five dragons bit Sandy's neck and arms, rendering Sandy powerless to resist.

Next, a game filled with primal beasts begins.

Sandy's eyes were filled with defiance.

The "method of liberation" that Tiamatma spoke of was not what he wanted at all.

He wants to rely on his own strength to achieve a dignified liberation.

...

"Our Dragon Lord is gone too, isn't he?"

"Then we'll be free."

"Damn it, I don't want this kind of freedom. What I want is a strong and powerful backer. I'd be willing to become a slave for that."

Somewhere underground in the Kingdom of Philar.

A group of strange-looking monsters were gathered together, discussing something animatedly.

If Elena, Finland, Orpheus, and Loya were here, they would find that they were all Loya's subordinates.

Actually, they haven't realized that Roloroya is Loya.

Well, their level is too low. There are no top experts to share Loya's "true identity" with them. Although it is no longer a secret, it is still barely a secret to lower-level superhumans.

They simply felt that since Roloroya hadn't contacted them for so long and they hadn't heard any news about him, he was obviously dead.

After all, too many powerful individuals have arrived here recently.

Although Roloroa is also very powerful, he is really nothing compared to these strong individuals.

They felt that Roloroa had been inexplicably killed by a powerful figure.

In the future, when all of Loya's deeds are fully exposed.

When they learn Loya's true identity, they will surely be shocked.

Getting back to the point, not long ago, they were all quite clever and hid when they sensed something was wrong.

Although their methods of hiding are utterly insignificant to true powerhouses,

But true powerhouses don't deliberately burrow underground to cause trouble for them.

Yes, they are too weak, they don't deserve it.

"The Dragon Lord is gone, so be it. I will go on to cultivate myself." The deformed giant Monrent was not sad or upset.

The Fire-Eating Demon Wolf, Inter, said with some regret, "That's a real pity."

Originally, he was going to join forces with Loya to deal with his old master.

However, he is now somewhat relieved.

Because his little conspiracy with Loya was not exposed.

His former master was unaware that he had betrayed him.

In this way, it would be better for him to act as if nothing had happened and return to his old master.

"I really made a profit this time, gaining powerful magical runes." Int thought meaningfully.

...

Deep in the Sandy Mountains.

A colossal palace descended from the sky.

With a loud crash, several mountain peaks were flattened.

The palace landed steadily on the ground.

One by one, powerful green dragonmen, whose strength had been greatly diminished due to their inability to adapt to the environment, emerged from the palace.

"Is this the truly complete world? The magical elements are quite abundant." Druna Tasha looked around.

Beside her was Bishop Zederer of the Dragon Sacrifice Church.

"The greatest benefit the Great World can offer you is that it can compensate for your own deficiencies and make you whole. Staying in the Small World and ruling as kings is just a pipe dream, too unreal."

"Zedler said."

Druna Tasha sighed, "That's true, but it's really frustrating. Why should we have to do this when we come here, but you don't have to when you come to us?"

Zedler was speechless.

"Enough with the nonsense, subdue or drive away all the monsters in the vicinity as soon as possible." Harpole suddenly descended from the sky, unleashing an indescribable and terrifying aura that suppressed the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

This imposing aura also alarmed many powerful figures in the Sendi Mountains.

"Hateful outsiders." From afar came a faint, epic-level pressure, and his voice was still very old.

"What outsiders? Long ago, the Dragonkin were one of the most powerful races in this world." Harpole sneered. "If you don't want to die, then submit to me willingly, or get out of here."

"You're too arrogant." Another new epic-level powerhouse spoke up from the other side.

Unfortunately, these epics pale in comparison to the power and influence of Harpole.

“If you had my strength, you could be arrogant too.” Harpole’s eyes shot out beams of green laser light that shot into the distance and disappeared.

"Ahhh," a scream came from afar after about three seconds.

"Drunatasha, the rest of the weaker creatures are yours to deal with." After saying this, Harpolet couldn't wait to enter the palace.

"As you wish." Druna Tasha bowed slightly to express her respect.

And she didn't feel much pressure.

Although her strength has diminished considerably, she is still no problem dealing with ordinary legends.

Moreover, those weak legendary dragonmen.

Although they're not great, there are still quite a few of them.

Even if they are not as strong as the local monsters at the same level, there is strength in numbers, and their chances of winning are still very high if they join forces.

In short, Harpolet wasn't deliberately making things difficult for them; after all, the epics they couldn't handle had already been targeted by Harpolet.

"Charge! Let these extraordinary beings from the greater world know our power!"

"I haven't fought against any extraordinary beings from the Great World yet."

"Hopefully there are some good treasures here."

...

The many dragon people did not back down.

They were restless and agitated.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh," they rushed in all directions.

"Bang bang bang," soon after, various sounds of battle came from all directions.

Zedler did not join the war; he simply took out his communicator and began contacting his comrades.

"Speaking of which, is Dadangi really that amazing?" Zedler wasn't blind; he could certainly see that something was off about Dadangi.

Especially since just now, Druna Tasha actually expressed respect for "Dadance," which is even more unbelievable.

You know, the old Druna Tasha wouldn't have acted like this.

Zeidler naturally understood that "Dadance" had undergone an incredible change.

However, he had no way of dealing with this change, nor the ability to explore it.

Because Harpole is too powerful, it is beyond his reach.

In addition, although the Dragon Sacrifice Church is quite powerful, it doesn't have many epic-level members.

In short, the current "Dadance" is neither easy to deal with nor capable of being dealt with.

There's no need to deal with it.

After all, "Dadangi" is also considered a member of the Dragon Sacrifice Church.

As long as "Dadanchi" does not voluntarily leave the church, the Dragon Sacrifice Church will be profitable.

...

Although the war is over, its effects linger, causing turmoil among the leadership of many major powers on the Balma continent.

Not long after.

In Luvika's lair.

"Our demigod child, is he really dead?" Luvika, who was watching Sophia suppress her dragon head, had mixed feelings.

Well, although he's hiding here and didn't go to the scene in person, he has many friends, some of whom sent him the latest news. They told him that in the end, only Milair and the angels from the Emerald Dragon Realm emerged; the rest of the powerful beings were basically gone.

Considering the intensity of the battle, he figured that those who hadn't come out were most likely in trouble.

Especially Loya, who is being targeted by multiple forces, is the most likely to run into trouble.

Well, he didn't think that just because Loya was a demigod, he was invincible and immortal.

"Who cares? They don't really acknowledge us as their biological parents," Sofia replied absentmindedly. She looked completely unconvinced.

Luvica said with deep affection, "Don't be so heartless. The bond of blood must be acknowledged. Both we and Loya have to admit it. I believe that if we take the initiative to ease things a bit, Loya will treat us sincerely. In that case, we might even reap considerable benefits. With Loya's abilities, he might even be able to help us advance to demigod status."

Sofia rolled her eyes at Luvika's sudden whim; it was the first time she had ever seen Luvika's thought process go so strangely.

"You can get out now. I need to slumber for a while," Sophia said impatiently, shooing the dragon away. She was eager to use the power of this mutation to break through the epic-level barrier and advance to epic-level herself.

"Then I wish you good luck." Luwicka didn't press the matter further, but instead offered his sincere blessings.

That being said, Luvika knew very well that while Sophia had a chance to advance to Epic rank, it was only a chance.

Advancing to the next level is generally quite difficult for immortal beings.

However, this immortal species can overcome the strong with the weak, making it a top-tier existence within the same realm.

Previously, Luvika himself had been stuck with the card.

And Luvika is a genius too.

He didn't think Sophia was more talented than him.

Therefore, he believes that Sofia needs some time to mature.

If you're unlucky, it could take decades, or even centuries.

That's a really long time, it does sound a bit exaggerated.

However, for the immortal dragon race, it's nothing at all.

...

...

Loya had no idea what his "acquaintances" on the Balma Continent thought, or what changes had occurred on the Balma Continent.

Time is "nothing" to him.

He had no way of estimating how long it would take here.

He could only see his primary inscription cells slowly evolving into intermediate inscription cells.

This wave of evolution has greatly increased his strength.

With a series of "crackling sounds," Loya's body naturally transformed into the form of a twisted, forbidden chaotic dragon.

On the surface, he was no different from a normal dragon.

At most, it is even larger, and its color is murky and chaotic.

Of course, his shape, because of its indescribable nature, will still make it difficult for the weak to understand his situation.

Modified Chaos Forbidden Technique: Dragon Fist.

Loya clenched his claws and attacked the indestructible sealing device.

[Bang bang bang], the punches were thrown, like a god-level nuclear explosion, annihilating everything.

However, when his fist made contact with the sealing device, the device easily blocked his attack. At most, it trembled for a while afterward.

Loya took a deep breath and continued throwing punches.

In an instant, the number of fist shadows reached hundreds of thousands.

This shows that he punched hundreds of thousands of times in a single moment.

This is exaggerated, but the power it contains is even more exaggerated.

The sealing device, capable of sealing gods, began to tremble violently, and the area struck dented. From the outside, the circular sealing device appeared to bulge out significantly.

A trace of turbid, forbidden power overflowed from it.

Unfortunately, the surrounding area is a vast, chaotic flow of time and space, a bizarre labyrinth formed by endless folded spaces devoid of life.

Loya's power, placed here, is but a drop in the ocean, and has not caused any significant impact whatsoever.

Three minutes later, Loya stopped attacking.

"Continue to evolve. When my inscription cells evolve to an advanced level, I should be able to completely break this seal."

"And at that time, I was comparable to a powerful god, wasn't I?"