Chapter 495 The Power of Laws (Five Thousand)

Niafu existed to protect Ron and prevent him from being ambushed at the critical moment of his breakthrough. She never expected that she would accidentally see such a scene. Her face flushed red and her cheeks were almost flushed.

Although Niafu, as a six-winged fallen angel, is extremely powerful, but in this regard, Niafu is a pure blank slate and really knows nothing.

That kind of performance is probably not even as good as that of a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Of course, this is not Niafu's fault.

Although the word "angel" sounds very admirable, in Niafu's eyes, the so-called angel is just a prettier bird in a cage.

To those truly powerful beings, the so-called angels are nothing more than some prettier slaves who were born to serve the gods.

God doesn't like ugly things, so every angel is the most perfect creation in the world.

They are high above, worshipped as messengers of God by the believers below... But compared to the high angels above, Niafu even feels that those tiny believers below, who may die at any time, live more freely.

Angels also have many rules and they do not live freely.

Apart from serving the gods, they can do nothing else. They cannot wander around in that world at will, nor can they enter the underworld at will. Angels cannot conflict or fight with each other, and even communication between angels is strictly restricted.

Their strength is fixed the moment they appear in this world. Unlike ordinary people who can practice cultivation, they can regard the continuous improvement of their strength as their pursuit and goal.

They are called angels, but to Niafu, they look more like a group of prisoners.

What's more, with the fall of a large number of gods, a large number of angels no longer had the job of serving the gods. They could only stay in their own residences, doing nothing day and night.

That kind of life is lonely and boring.

Unfortunately, the lifespan of angels is almost infinite.

In some ways, it may be the cruelest, most hopeless torture and punishment in the world. Eternal loneliness is enough to drive any life crazy.

It is precisely because they cannot bear this endless torture that many angels begin to go crazy and lose control, becoming the so-called fallen angels.

Even though he became a fallen angel, he is not much different from before except that his personality is more twisted.

So she was forced to go down to the mortal world and live in a ring. She only showed up twice in more than two years. But Niafu was not angry at all. She even felt particularly lucky. After all, where she originally lived, she didn't even have the chance to come out for a breath of fresh air.

That's why Niafu thinks highly of Ron.

She would try her best to protect Ron and would not let him encounter any danger. After all, once Ron died, she would return to that cold and lonely world again.

On the other hand, because there are only female angels, Niafu is extremely unfamiliar with the male body, so much so that when she suddenly saw Ron's body at this moment, Niafu was shocked.

However, although it was embarrassing, Niafu's strength was there. She quickly calmed herself down, took a deep breath, and her complexion gradually returned to normal. Looking at Ron in front of her, the torrent of energy had already surrounded Ron. Almost every pore on Ron's body opened at this time, greedily devouring this rich energy.

When seeing this scene, Niafu felt a little relieved. She knew that Ron had broken through that level.

In the following period of time, it will depend on how much benefits Ron can gain.

The powerful energy was like a ball of chaos, wrapping around Ron's body. The energy that continued to seep into his body was tempering his body. Niafu could even hear a strange crackling sound.

Gradually, the expression on Niafu's face began to become a little surprised.

Tempering the body is a process that can make the body stronger. The process and degree of tempering will vary depending on the practitioner's own physical fitness.

Simply put, undergoing energy tempering can indeed bring many benefits, but if the energy is too concentrated or the tempering time is too long, the physical body will not be able to support it. If the physical body collapses accidentally, the soul will only become a wandering ghost.

However, practitioners on the Dusk Continent often do not pay much attention to physical training. The strength of their physical bodies is extremely limited. Under such conditions, even if they survive the state of destruction, the energy to temper the physical body is only a superficial effort, and it often only takes a few seconds. The tempering will end after a slight effort.

But the situation on Ron's side is different. Since Ron's body was surrounded by a ball of chaotic energy, at least half an hour has passed, but the tempering still shows no sign of ending.

This scene shocked Niafu. How strong was Ron's body? How could his body withstand such a long period of tempering?

The most exaggerated thing is that, at least for a moment, Niafu couldn't even see any signs of the end of the tempering.

How could Niafu know that in various system tasks, Ron gained a lot of strength and physical attribute bonuses, and since the Dragon Valley, Ron absorbed a large amount of dragon crystals. Although under normal circumstances he looks like an ordinary human, his body already has some dragon characteristics. The strength of his body is far beyond that of ordinary practitioners.

This also directly led to the fact that after Ron broke through the Destruction Realm, the benefits he could get from the tempering of his body would be much more exaggerated. Once the tempering was completed, Ron's body would become as strong as top-level armor, and even the power of destruction would hardly damage his body.

While his body was being tempered and absorbing energy, Ron's soul was also being transformed.

His soul is becoming more and more resilient, and his mental strength is becoming higher and higher.

If Ron's original soul was just a gray light mist, then now it is a rolling thick cloud. Originally, it was the floc-like energy that was infiltrating into Ron's soul, but now it is Ron's soul that is actively devouring everything around it.

A large number of gray-black tentacles extended from Ron's soul, plundering the surrounding flocs like greedy giant pythons, and absorbing these pure soul-transforming energies into his own soul body.

Originally, the energy of these flocs was almost spread throughout the entire starry sky, but due to Ron's inhuman plundering, large blank areas appeared in the starry sky.

It can be said without exaggeration that Ron is definitely an oddball among oddballs.

Not to mention the eight thousand years since the appearance of the Destiny Shackles, even eight thousand years ago when the Twilight Dynasty had not yet collapsed and masters of the Destruction Realm were as numerous as dogs, no practitioner could achieve what Ron did.

After all, normally speaking, after a practitioner successfully breaks through the realm of destruction, the process of tempering the body and soul is also a process of enlightenment.

Since it is an epiphany, it is naturally quite short-lived.

Ron's sudden enlightenment lasted for more than an hour, which had never happened before. Even Archibald, the blasphemer a thousand years ago, was not so exaggerated.

No one knew when it started, but the flocs that originally covered the entire starry sky had become sparse. At this moment, Ron suddenly saw some silk threads floating in front of his soul.

Those threads are as thin as spider silk.

But they present completely different colors: silver, golden, thunder purple, fiery red, water blue, wind green... There are even many colors that I don't know how to describe with words.

These threads were very fast, like a wisp of smoke or a cluster of lightning, quickly passing in front of Ron's soul.

As if it was pure instinct, Ron's soul subconsciously separated several tentacles and grabbed those silk threads.

Seeing the tentacles reaching out, the dense silk threads were like a group of frightened birds. Thirteen fled away and disappeared in the starry sky in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.

However, although most of the threads had escaped, two of them were still entangled by Ron's tentacles.

Perhaps it was because the distance was relatively close, or perhaps it was because these two silk threads had no intention of escaping at all.

When Ron brought these two threads to his soul, he even felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

One of the threads was clear and translucent, and at first glance it looked like a thin thread of glass.

It is crystal clear and delicate. If you look closely, you can even find that the silk thread is hollow inside, and there are even wisps of mist slowly wriggling inside the glass thread.

Ron's soul had re-condensed into a human shape. He no longer went around to capture those flocs. On the one hand, he had almost plundered all the flocs in the starry sky, and only a few cats and dogs were left, which were not worth mentioning. Moreover, these flocs had begun to gradually dissipate on their own. Even if Ron continued to try, he would basically not gain much.

In comparison, Ron was more interested in the two threads in front of him.

These two slightly strange silk threads seemed to have their own awareness. They squirmed in Ron's palm, then silently penetrated Ron's palm and merged into Ron's soul.

Ron vaguely felt that he seemed to have grasped something.

His soul no longer made any movement, and just stayed quietly in the air, motionless.

That thread was merging with his soul.

This is an extremely slow process.

After a long, long time, Ron's soul finally opened his eyes. He exhaled slowly, and some strange light seemed to flash in his eyes. That light quickly disappeared, and his pupils finally returned to normal.

Ron finally knew where these threads came from.

The two threads that had merged into his soul and the colorful threads that had dissipated before, they represented the power of the law.

Although weak, this is the beginning of a practitioner's true mastery of the core power of this world. Only after truly mastering the laws can one truly be called a master. These laws are the greatest reward after achieving the realm of destruction.

That transparent thread represents the law of time.

It's the power of time.

Although Ron had learned the Key of Time before and mastered some time-related secrets, to be honest, the power was not that exaggerated and was far from living up to the name of time.

This is because although the Key of Time records extremely profound secret techniques, the power of time, even the weakest delay, involves the power of law. If one learns the Key of Time without mastering the law of time, the power that can be exerted will be extremely limited.

Although the secret techniques recorded in the Key of Time can produce quite good results during battle, if combined with the Law of Time, Ron's control over the power of time will be more handy than before, and it will be smoother and easier to use. At the same time, the power will be more than doubled.

And the Law of Time, if combined with the secret techniques recorded in the Key of Time, can also make this law display even more terrifying power. The two can be said to complement each other, and the effect is definitely that one plus one is greater than two.

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

As for the other silk thread, it was a strange dark red color.

It seemed as if it were solidified from dried blood.

Although it was just an extremely thin thread, when it merged into Ron's soul, it still made Ron feel a creepy sense of fear.

The law represented by this thread is... killing.

Ron had once felt a similar aura from the Lord of Blood and Destruction.

However, the power held by the Lord of Blood and Destruction is not killing, but destruction. In some ways, killing and destruction can be regarded as similar laws, but there are differences in some details.

Destruction emphasizes large-scale destruction.

It will destroy everything, whether it is living creatures or bare hilltops. The power of destruction will destroy and damage everything it encounters.

The law of killing emphasizes the killing of living beings.

Draw strength from killing and become stronger through killing.

In terms of large-scale destruction, the law of killing is not as good as destruction, but when it comes to targeting living beings, killing is better than destruction.

After feeling the two forces of law in his body, Ron let out a long breath. He finally raised his eyelids and looked around. At this moment, the starry sky seemed to have finally come to an end.

Ron could clearly see that this space was full of cracks, and the entire space seemed to be shaking violently. He could even hear a rumbling sound in his ears.

Space is collapsing.

…

Inside the underground palace.

Niafu had been waiting for two hours, and Ron showed no signs of waking up from beginning to end. If Ron's breathing and heartbeat had not been very even and there was nothing abnormal, Niafu would not have been able to resist waking Ron up.

Although it is said that the longer one can stay in the process of enlightenment when breaking through the realm of destruction, the better, but Ron's time was a little too long. Even though most elves are calm and composed, Niafu couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Ron's physical training has been completed.

The energy originally absorbed from the vortex that enveloped the royal city has now completely entered Ron's body.

Although Ron had gone through a long period of tempering, his appearance had not changed much. At most, his figure was a little more symmetrical than before. His originally pale skin now had a bronze luster, making him look more solid and powerful, like an exquisite sculpture created by a great artist.

Suddenly, Ron's body trembled violently.

The energy that originally permeated his body suddenly expanded. At the same time, a wild and terrifying aura began to be released in the underground palace.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Strange noises began to echo in the underground palace, and the entire earth seemed to be shaking.

Niafu ignored this strange phenomenon and looked at Ron excitedly with her big dark eyes. She knew that this man was finally waking up and was adapting to his almost new body.

The expansion of power not only affected the underground palace, but also the ruins of the church above the underground palace, and even the entire royal city was shrouded in some kind of mysterious power. The invisible power suppressed everyone's heart, and even the legendary high-star strongmen could not help but tremble.

Even the buildings were shaking violently, and the solid walls were torn into cracks one after another.

Ang! Suddenly, a loud dragon roar spread from deep in the earth.

One by one, the figures could no longer bear the overwhelming pressure. They felt their legs soften and fell to the ground with a plop. At that moment, the millions of people in the royal city felt as if a dragon had descended! Huh~~

Ron exhaled a long stream of air from his nostrils.

The aura that had been spreading out freely was restrained again.

The overwhelming pressure gradually subsided, and the violently shaking earth gradually returned to peace.

Ron's eyes finally opened, and they kept switching between scarlet and crystal before finally returning to normal darkness.

He has adapted to his new body.

I have to say that the benefits gained this time are really quite good. The strength of my physical body is at least three times that of before, or even more exaggerated.

It can be said without exaggeration that even without using any magic power, Ron's body itself is already a powerful combat weapon. Without using any BUFFs, an ordinary punch can smash Agulal's head... although this old Deng had already died a long time ago.

The strength of this body is such that even if it were to withstand a forbidden spell, it would not suffer any injuries at all. It is so strong that it is abnormal.

If Ron had to find a word to describe his current body, it would be: perfect! Perfect without any flaws.

When such a perfect body is fused with a soul of equally explosive strength, the destructive power that can be unleashed is simply unimaginable.

In this state, he had not experienced actual combat, but Ron was very clear about how much his current strength had improved compared to before. After a long time, Ron finally retracted his gaze and turned gracefully to look at the fallen angel behind him: "Ms. Niafu, how long has it been?"

"About three days."

After thinking for a while, Niafu gave an approximate number.

"Thank you for the past three days." Ron thanked sincerely.

During these three days, it was Niafu's presence that ensured their safety, otherwise no one could guarantee what would happen.

Niafu shook her head slightly: "I didn't do anything, and there was nothing abnormal during this period...it's just..."

"What's wrong?" Ron raised his eyebrows, thinking something had happened.

"Can you please put on your clothes first..."

Uh??? 　Here is the first chapter of 5,000 words 　　 　 (end of this chapter)