Chapter 493: Breaking the Shackles (Five Thousand)

Ron stood tall on the khaki meteorite.

Full of heroic spirit.

Clearly, he was facing the shackles of destiny, the restrictions imposed by heaven on all living beings on the Dusk Continent. He was facing a dilemma that billions of living beings on the entire Dusk Continent had been unable to break through for eight thousand years, but Ron did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.

In stark contrast, Ron's heart was filled with restlessness and burning sensation, and he even had the urge to roar to the sky.

Seeing the first destiny shackles gradually taking shape, Ron took a deep breath, and the next moment, he shouted loudly in his throat and his legs instantly exerted force.

There was a loud bang, and the hard meteorite beneath him could not withstand Ron's strength and shattered, and Ron's body soared straight into the sky.

He was moving very fast, leaving a lot of afterimages in the air.

The distance between the meteorite where Ron was and the chain that appeared in the sky was several thousand meters, but at this moment it was definitely not a close distance. It was as if it did not exist at all. Ron's figure crossed the distance almost instantly.

In just this short period of time, Ron's figure had completed the process of half-dragon transformation. He clenched the dragon claw in his right hand, and with the strength of his whole body and the urging of super high speed, he punched the chain that had not even been fully formed.

The end of the dragon fist had already shown a strange distortion.

Finally, the fist hit.

Buzz! Just as the fist and the chain touched each other, a circle of impact spread out like a halo, sweeping across the sky.

The impact was so exaggerated that in an instant, all the meteorites within a radius of several thousand meters were shattered into fine powder and scattered in this strange space.

Boom! After a long time, the deafening sound chased the shock wave and spread to the surroundings. The sound wave was like a strong wind, rolling up the dense dust formed by the shattered meteorite, and set off a desperate sandstorm in the starry sky.

As for the shackles of destiny in front of him, which had not yet fully emerged and was at least a thousand meters long, they also began to shake violently.

Compared with the Destiny Shackles, Ron is like the difference between a normal adult and a mosquito. Ron's fist is like a tiny toothpick in front of the Destiny Shackles and is not worth mentioning at all.

But at this moment, it was this insignificant toothpick that directly caused a violent impact on the shackles of destiny.

The shackles that were shaking violently suddenly stopped, and then a crackling sound was heard. Then dense cracks quickly spread on the shackles, and in the blink of an eye they completely covered the entire shackles.

Immediately, there was a snap.

The shackles suddenly exploded!

Countless metal fragments fell downwards like hail.

The first shackle of destiny was broken.

It can be seen from the natural fall of the fragments that make up the shackles of destiny that this starry sky is not real, but simulated in some way. If it is a real starry sky, there should be no such influence of gravity.

However, although it was a simulation, it was completely different from the seven illusions I had experienced before. Compared to the seven illusions, everything here was more real... No, perhaps the surrounding environment might be simulated, but the shackles of destiny were definitely real.

Ron could feel the difference.

After smashing the first shackle of destiny with one punch, things didn't seem to end there.

Some mysterious beings seemed to feel that their dignity had been seriously challenged.

Ron could clearly hear waves of deafening roars in his ears. The sound was like an earthquake, thunder, and a tsunami...

Although it was just a sound, even these sounds seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power. Ron's soul was strongly impacted, and his soul kept trembling, as if it was about to collapse under the influence of this mysterious roar.

Amid the roar, the starry sky began to roll again, and the outlines of the two chains became faintly visible.

A strange speculation inexplicably arose in Ron's mind.

He didn't know why, but when he saw the two chains, he had some enlightenment in his heart.

When practitioners reach the level of destruction, it is like the cultivators overcoming tribulation in novels about cultivation.

Destroy the first wave of destiny shackles, and there are still the second wave, the third wave, the fourth wave...

Regardless of whether it is the seven-fold illusion or the shackles of destiny, there must be an existence behind the scenes manipulating them.

If the rules governing the Dusk Continent are regarded as a pyramid, then at the top of the pyramid must be the so-called mysterious existence that holds the destiny and controls everything.

It is the five asterisks in the system.

Up to now, Ron was not even qualified to know the other party's title.

It seems that once you know the other person's title, it may bring about a devastating disaster to yourself.

And below these five mysterious asterisks are different systems, each in charge of different areas.

For example, a repairman’s job is to maintain the world line so that the direction of the Dusk Continent can develop according to the predetermined world line without too much deviation.

When abnormal changes occur in the world line, set things right and restore the world line to normal.

When unstable factors appear on the Dusk Continent, he will arrange his lackeys to eliminate all these unstable factors.

From this perspective, the so-called guardians of destiny of the Andre family should all be subordinates of the repairman.

And the one who holds the shackles of destiny should be another existence.

His job is to restrict all living beings on the Dusk Continent, making it impossible for these lives to break through to the realm of destruction, let alone cause any impact or threat to their existence.

And once any practitioner tries to break through the barriers and escape the shackles of destiny, he will take action to wipe out all of these practitioners.

In addition to these two, the mysterious five asterisks should have other subordinates.

It can even be said that in the beginning, all gods and angels should have been under his command, but later, the gods rebelled, the angels fell, and things became out of control.

Previously, in Archibald's diary, Ron even learned from the blasphemer that there was a mysterious woman who invited Archibald to enter the Soul Ferry, and that mysterious woman was most likely the previous owner of the Soul Ferry.

Ron even suspected that the original owner of the Soul Ferry was most likely a subordinate of those five stars.

It was just that for some reason, this powerful being eventually parted ways with the five asterisks! Shaking his head, Ron suppressed the distracting thoughts in his chest.

With a long roar, his body soared into the sky.

The dragon fist once again smashed towards the shackles of destiny.

Boom! There was that violent impact and deafening roar again.

This patch of starry sky was in trouble, just like the sea in a storm, it was constantly churning.

With a crisp snapping sound, another destiny shackle was smashed into pieces by Ron, but this time, the situation was completely different from before. Ron didn't even have time to catch his breath. He immediately turned around and smashed his iron fist towards his side.

Just beside Ron's body, another destiny shackle that had just taken shape had completely transformed into a terrifying giant python, opening its bloody mouth and wrapping around Ron's body.

Rumble.

The previous tsunami has not yet subsided, and another tsunami is surging.

The already chaotic forces collided with each other, turning the starry sky into a ball of pure energy turbulence, and destructive energy spread everywhere.

The second wave of attack was barely intercepted, and the third wave of Destiny Shackles was ready to go. This time, the number of Destiny Shackles directly became four, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and the chains were wriggling and twisting in the starry sky.

The densely packed runes engraved on the surface of the chain emitted an extremely dazzling light.

It’s not just like a dragon, these four shackles of destiny have really become dragon-like existences.

Those dense runes are the scales on the dragon's body.

The slender body was filled with unparalleled energy, the abdomen was snow-white, smooth and clawless, and the head was like a giant python. You could even vaguely see bulges, as if dragon horns might come out of it at any time! Ron could even feel pairs of dark red eyes emitting a ferocious light.

His throat moved slightly. It seemed that as the tests passed, not only was the number of destiny shackles increasing, but the quality was also constantly improving.

Even an idiot could clearly feel that these shackles that had evolved into dragons were much stronger and more powerful than the previous shackles. It was only after seeing this scene that Ron understood how much energy these two guys, Patrick and Ashburn, had borrowed from Senior Zhou Yang's arms.

Only then did I realize how much blessing Heferson had received from the evil god.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to survive round after round of destiny shackles relying solely on the practitioner's own strength. Even if one can barely survive the first and second waves, he will definitely fail in the fourth or even the third wave.

In fact, this time, Ron brought trouble upon himself.

The shackles of destiny are indeed a powerful restriction.

But this limitation is not completely impossible to break through.

The being who holds the shackles is not a good person, as he has destroyed the hopes of countless geniuses, but he has still left a tiny gap in the desperate situation.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It's different from what ordinary people imagine.

During the long period of eight thousand years, although there were not many people in the entire Dusk Continent, there were indeed a few lucky ones who achieved the state of destruction.

However, the time is too long and their names have long been lost in the long river of history.

If they are geniuses with outstanding qualifications and talents that are rare in a thousand years, when they practice to the peak of the legendary level, they can actually have magic power far beyond this level. If they are lucky, they can get a complete set of top-grade legendary equipment, and preferably one or two artifacts, and then if they are lucky enough to strengthen the entire set of equipment including the artifacts to more than ten, and master a dozen powerful forbidden spells, it would be best if they can increase their own attributes in a short period of time... or pay some price, such as consuming the soul, and then gain several times, or even ten times the ability to explode in a short period of time.

In this way, there will be a chance to survive these trials.

Moreover, in normal trials, all of them are destiny shackles from beginning to end. There will never be something like the dragon shackles, which even have a certain breath of life.

The most important thing is, for those practitioners, they don’t need to completely destroy these shackles. As long as they can survive the entanglement, attack, infiltration and pollution of the shackles for a period of time, they will pass the test and become masters of the realm of destruction.

Otherwise, even though Agulal is quite strong, how could he have held on for so long?

The one who controls everything behind the scenes doesn't actually care much about the occasional appearance of one or two powerful men in the Realm of Destruction.

After all, the number is too small, and the impact on the entire Dusk Continent is negligible and harmless.

Watching these weak creatures struggling like ants under the heavenly stairs designed by him, just to gain a tiny hope, is also a kind of spice in his boring life.

Moreover, even if he achieved destruction, what would it matter? He was still a long way from being able to threaten his own existence... and after the destruction realm, every level would also face a huge test. At most, he could just increase his strength a little bit and kill the opponent.

This time, the reason why the dragon-shaped shackles evolved was purely this petty being's revenge on Ron.

Who made this damn bastard break his three shackles right away? He looked so arrogant and didn't even take him seriously.

Who can tolerate such disregard?

Of course, we have to teach this stupid and daring guy a lesson.

It’s a pity that Ron didn’t know this. If he knew, he wouldn’t regret it. On the contrary, Ron was extremely excited.

It was clearly just a body formed by a pure soul, but Ron felt goose bumps all over his body.

This time, Ron did not use his iron fists to hit these dragons.

There are too many of them. Even if he can block two of them, his soul will definitely be entangled by the other two dragons. And looking at the more solid bodies of these four dragon-shaped shackles, he knows that the strength of the dragon-shaped shackles is more exaggerated than the previous shackles. He is probably dreaming to want to shatter them with his fists.

After taking a deep breath, Ron had already made up his mind.

His soul was still floating in the air. While the four dragon-shaped shackles had not yet fully formed and emerged from the void, he opened his arms and began to move his mouth rapidly.

The energy in his whole body began to quickly gather in the palm of his hand, and even the energy in the surrounding starry sky was quickly mobilized by Ron.

Forbidden spell.

Dawn Punishment.

Tips, compression.

Although Ron rarely uses magic, it doesn't mean that Ron's control over magic is poor.

After all, the use of magic is also the control of one's own energy. In this regard, Ron is confident that he is not inferior to anyone else.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...

The light on Ron's body began to flicker rapidly, and each flicker marked the completion of a round of compression.

A small sphere appeared in the palms of Ron's hands. It was really small, only the size of a ping-pong ball. The sphere was pure white. It was a sphere formed purely by dawn. It should not have any substance, but it gave people the feeling that it was real and could be touched with one's own hands.

And with every compression, the light ball becomes smaller.

At the same time, it is also more dazzling.

The dragon's roar began to echo in Ron's ears.

In the void ahead, four dragons had already emerged most of their bodies, with four ferocious dragon heads all facing Ron, and eight scarlet eyes locked Ron's body like iron chains.

The huge body kept winding and twisting in the air, with sharp fangs exposed in its open bloody mouth. They seemed to be eager to rush over and tear Ron's soul into countless tiny pieces.

At this time, the forbidden spell Dawn Punishment in Ron's palms had been compressed more than thirty times.

The compression technique is definitely an exaggerated ability. Although it does not directly increase the energy in the practitioner's body, it can make the magic released by the practitioner have several times the normal destructive power.

According to the gravekeeper's magic notes, if a low-level fireball spell could be compressed thousands of times, the power it would eventually release would be comparable to a secondary forbidden spell, with a destructive power that would be increased by at least three hundred times.

The destructive power of a small fireball increases three hundred times, but it is not as simple as just releasing three hundred fireballs directly. That is already a change at the fundamental level.

And now, although Ron's forbidden spell was not as exaggerated as being compressed a thousand times, more than thirty times should be enough to increase the power of the forbidden spell ten times, or at least seven or eight times.

To be honest, even Ron himself didn't know what a forbidden spell with seven or eight times the power would look like.

Ron pursed his lips and pushed his hands forward.

A ball of light, which was smaller than a ping-pong ball, suddenly flew forward.

The light ball was flying at a very fast speed. Just as the light ball passed by, a crack appeared in the starry sky.

Just at the moment when the four dragon-shaped chains just emerged from the void, the ball of light happened to appear in the middle of the four dragons.

This inconspicuous little thing seemed to have aroused the curiosity of the four dragons a little, and eight eyes looked at this tiny thing almost at the same time.

At this moment, Ron snapped his fingers:

"burst!"

The small ball of light shattered.

The next moment, the entire starry sky was plunged into a blinding paleness! 　Chapter 1 5,000 words 　　 　 (End of this chapter)