Chapter 508: Showdown on Sunset Peak

With the afterglow of sunset, Crowne arrived above the second highest peak of the Andes Mountains.

Behind him, the rose-gold wings were stained with an orange-red color, as if stained with blood.

Half an hour ago, he read the stored memory of the reconnaissance beetle that was left patrolling nearby and found images of the Hound of Tindalos, but did not see the evil god coming out.

He looked deeply at the dark hole in the ruined temple and found that it was filled with gray fog, which he could not see through with his current vision.

There was something wrong with the fog. Even in the wilderness at night, his vision could penetrate more than three kilometers of fog.

It was obvious that the evil god below used secret techniques to give the gray fog new properties.

This doesn't bother me much!

Crown smiled contemptuously and continued to approach the cave entrance, stopping about seven or eight kilometers away from the cave entrance, which was the distance he had calculated.

The distance is already very close. If he goes forward and is attacked, he will have too little time to react. What's more, he is now facing an evil god who has understood the law of time.

He looked relaxed but was secretly on high alert. He then activated a solar thunder seal and threw it into the cave.

After a flash of golden light, the rocks were blown into pieces, and the ruined temple suffered a huge shock wave and became even more dilapidated.

The entrance of the cave was cut down three or four meters, and the nearby soil and rocks melted into red magma, flowing slowly downwards.

The gray fog was burned by the golden flame of the sun and dissipated as far as the eye could see.

After a few seconds, the small smile on Clown's face froze, and thick gray fog surged out from the depths of the cave again.

The soil and rocks that had melted into magma at the cave entrance seemed to have encountered a strong cold air current, emitting white smoke and cooling down rapidly.

The grey fog filled the cave again, limiting his vision once again.

Clown didn't believe it and continued to activate the solar thunder seal and throw it into the cave.

A few minutes later, the entrance of the cave had gone more than 40 meters deeper into the mountain than before. It had now turned into a huge pit, but the gray fog could still pour out continuously.

He remained silent. There was something unusual about the soil and rocks here.

Normally, even a mountain of hard basalt could be blown into a pit seventy to eighty meters deep after being struck by five solar thunder seals that had been nurtured for a long time.

It seems that after being nourished by the laws of the evil god, the soil and rocks have become evil.

With a cold look in his eyes, Crown took out a brass-colored pigeon-shaped object from his space ring. This was a reconnaissance artifact of the latest specifications.

The color of the surface of the strange object is coated with a layer of special alloy, which can effectively reduce the corrosion of gray fog.

After fiddling with it for a while, the two eyes of the metal pigeon made of black gems lit up with a strong white light that could be clearly seen even in the sunset.

He left a divine thought on the pigeon and then let it go.

The reconnaissance object flew out and fell straight into the cave filled with gray fog.

In the open space, the range of his perception of this divine thought was about five kilometers. But now he was unsure about what to do when he had to investigate the strange objects in the complicated cave.

Through his divine sense, he sensed that the strong light emitted by the reconnaissance object that had just fallen into the underground cave was unable to penetrate the gray fog, and he was immediately shocked.

The surprise on his face didn't last long before it turned ugly.

He could not even hold out for more than a minute in detecting the strange object before it was completely corroded by the added gray fog. His spiritual consciousness was also rapidly shrinking, and then he completely lost his senses.

This is a difficult situation.

Clown's face looked grim. It was unknown how deep the cave was. Now with the appearance of this evil grey fog, the reconnaissance beetles and reconnaissance artifacts could not go down into the cave to investigate.

The gray fog can block strong light, so the idea of ​​driving a large number of reconnaissance objects to explore the caves failed.

Now that I think about it, it would be difficult to achieve anything here unless I use the Sun Thunder Seal and the Sun Spear to blow the cave upside down, or I go there myself.

Clown was unwilling to rashly enter the home of an evil god. Currently, he could only use the dumbest method, which was to blow up the cave bit by bit to squeeze the evil god's living space.

However, this would take too long. If the evil god hollowed out the mountain, it would be more costly than gaining the advantage.

The last ray of sunlight was blocked and gray fog covered the mountain top.

Crown's face was uncertain. After a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

However, he couldn't leave in such a disgrace, he still had to do the work he was supposed to do.

He no longer spared his divine power, and continued to shoot out spears of the sun, completely flattening the temple, and then continued to attack the cave.

With more than half of his divine power consumed, he released the Sun and Moon to replenish his divine power and continued attacking.

This process was repeated until a thick and deep "vertical shaft" was blasted downwards into the cave, which was seven or eight hundred meters deep, and gray fog could still be seen pouring out.

Things are difficult. We have given the enemy time to catch their breath. What should we do now?

Things have changed and there is no better way for the time being, so we can only let this evil god be arrogant for a while.

Just as he was about to withdraw, the red moon rose and the gray fog was stained with a hazy blood color.

The howling mountain wind sounded like sobbing, and an ominous atmosphere filled the air.

Clown felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being stared at by something evil. Before he could spread his wings and fly away, he suddenly noticed a huge shadow emerging from the ground.

This is because I feel that I am doing well again.

Clown understood that the Red Moon had temporarily revived the evil god, making him feel confident enough to fight him.

He released the solar field without thinking, and then saw the overwhelming black tentacles rushing towards him frantically.

The surface of these tentacles seemed to be covered with a translucent film. After entering the range, they were unharmed by the burning golden flames of the sun.

Crown's expression remained unchanged. He had expected that the enemy might take advantage of the situation to attack him, but he also wanted to fish!

His body is always at a very delicate distance. If the enemy wants to attack him, he must reveal part of his body.

Having made a plan in advance, he immediately went all in and detonated the Solar Law that had been stored in the Stigma of the Sun for two months.

The power of the stigmata explosion this time was much stronger and more lasting than the last time, and many black tentacles were reduced to ashes as they fell.

Waves of warm current flowed into Crown's body from the void, making him feel very happy.

At this time, he also saw the appearance of the enemy.

A huge wooden stake covered with tree knots, with a huge and eerie single eye on top, waving tentacles all over the sky.

It is exactly the same as what is depicted on the outer wall of this temple.

Using the Stigma of the Sun, the Law of the Sun and the power of the Hourglass of Time, the enemy's attack came to an abrupt end before it could reach Crown himself.

Then, he immediately released the Taiyin Realm and at the same time used the Stigma of the Moon. The environment that originally seemed to be deep in the volcano seemed to have traveled through the Ice Age, and the coldness that penetrated the soul spread outward.

The evil god ate a lot of this combo meal.

Half of its body was wrapped in ice crystals, and another warm current flowed into Clown's body from the void.

Just as Crown was about to release the Spear of the Sun to finish him off, a hazy gray light lit up on the evil god's body and he disappeared.

The cooked duck flew away? How could it escape like this?

Clown's face was full of disbelief. He felt the evil god that he had been locking onto with his divine sense suddenly appear in the cave, and then his own divine sense was immediately cleared away.

Shit! I guess there won't be another good opportunity like this.

He cursed, and this time he was not hesitant to use himself as bait, constantly consuming his divine power just to lure the enemy to attack.

However, we failed to defeat the enemy. I'm afraid the enemy will not be fooled if we try to fish for him next time.

He immediately used the essence of the sun and the moon to replenish his divine power, cast another defensive spell, stimulated the Blazing Sun Fighting Spirit, and then stimulated the golden flame of the sun to cover his body surface.

Finally, he sacrificed himself and followed into the cave.

Originally he didn't want to take risks, but now that the evil god has been severely damaged, he has to go in and explore before making any plans.

However, he will not go deep into it. He will retreat after searching a maximum of five kilometers in a straight line.

After entering the cave, Crown immediately felt that the gray fog here was like sharks smelling blood, rushing towards him.

Although it had not yet reached him and been ignited by the golden flame of the sun, the gray fog still continued to pour out.

Crown felt his divine power being consumed at a very fast speed and had to leave the cave.

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

At this time, he had gone less than 500 meters down.

As expected, I couldn't enter the evil god's home ground. Fortunately, the other party had no means of keeping anyone alive, otherwise I would have to bleed heavily and consume more of my reserves of sun and moon essence.

Crown let out a breath and left feeling frustrated.

I won the battle but couldn't get the biggest spoils, and I also lost a lot for nothing. Who can I go to for justice?

The rose-gold wings behind him flapped gently, and Crown left quickly.

The gray fog that was blocking him had no time to avoid being ignited by the solar law radiating from his body, and a golden corridor of flames appeared in the sky.

When they were far enough away from Sunset Peak, Crown summoned a golden wall.

[Holy Light Field (Tai Chi): 1587136/2000000; Level 1]

How come there are only 80,000 more proficiency points? I clearly feel that the results are quite significant.

Crown frowned slightly. He was not satisfied with the result.

With his current strength, if he unleashed that combination of skills, even if he couldn't kill the Fire Evil God or the Dog-Head Evil God, he would be able to beat them so that they couldn't escape if they fought.

Now that he was unable to do anything to the evil tree god, he had a clearer understanding of the enemy's tenacious vitality.

Unconsciously, Klauen flew out of the gray fog and saw the huge red full moon. He immediately felt the undisguised malice in the other party's eyes.

Rubbish, wait until the spiritual world and the material world overlap, if you have the guts, come down and he will bare his teeth and raise his middle finger to the red moon. By then, he will definitely be at the eighth level, not at all afraid.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the air around his body seemed to be a little colder.

After coming out of the Andes Mountains, Crown returned to Shattrath and immediately visualized the Golden Light Mantra.

The consumption of his divine power was enormous, and he needed to meditate for a few days to adjust and recover.

There is no urgent battle now, and it is too luxurious to use the essence of the sun and the moon to restore divine power.

The next morning, he gave the Fire Cube to Eliza, asking her to give it to the priest who was responsible for transporting the cube clones to mine metals.

With the addition of the Fire Cube, the amount of mined metal will inevitably increase greatly, and the output will at least double.

Two days later, his divine power was fully restored, and Clown plunged into the alchemy laboratory again, beginning to research potions suitable for church priests and knights.

He needs to develop a whole series of medicines suitable for extraordinary people of different levels.

In the following days, he seemed to have returned to the time he had just traveled through, constantly refining potions.

The medicine below the silver level was easy to make, and he had developed it within ten days.

However, the difficulty of making potions above the fourth level increased sharply, and he had to spend more time studying the medicinal properties and modifying the formula.

Fortunately, he possessed the gift of Herb Heart and had a special insight into herbs, otherwise he would have to take many detours to find a solution.

While refining the medicine, he also had to help two ordinary silver-level extraordinary people that Eliza had found to experiment with breathing and meditation methods, and he was very busy.

Half a month passed in a flash, and Crown finally developed a new type of potion that could be used by fourth-level knights.

After the joy, he walked out of the laboratory tiredly.

There was nothing wrong with his body. His physical fitness with the Holy Mark of Gold could definitely withstand this level of labor intensity. He just felt tired.

Experimenting again and again, failing again and again, and then summing up again and again, he almost turned the table over after having been smooth sailing in recent years.

Creative scientific research is something that needs to be done again and again, and he has to do it every time, and he suddenly feels overwhelmed.

Therefore, Crown made up his mind that after reaching the eighth level, he would definitely train a group of qualified talents in the auxiliary industry.

Let others bear the pain of innovation, he only needs to provide guidance.

After leaving the castle, Crown began to wander around the manor, followed by the butler Lord.

He had seen the huge manor from the air countless times, but he had never measured it with his own feet.

Stealing a moment of leisure from his busy life, he wandered aimlessly around the manor for a long time before returning to the castle.

Now is not the time to be lazy. We have to at least produce the fifth-level potion before we can finish this task.

As he was walking back, a square-faced man came towards him. It was Bruce Kent, who was chosen to practice the new breathing method.

Bruce bowed deeply and said with a happy expression, "Your Majesty, I have already mastered the fourth level of Mingyu Jue. Now the life source of my whole body has been replaced by Mingyu Flow."

He understood that he was chosen just to be an experimental subject, but being able to be an experimental subject of the gods was indeed a great honor.

With this factor, he had the possibility to go further.

“Haha, very good.”

Clown was also very happy. After repeated revisions, the Mingyu Jue could finally be announced to the public, and he could be "liberated" temporarily.

He turned his head and said to the butler behind him, "Lord, give Bishop Bruce twenty fourth-level golden light potions and ten fourth-level pure heart potions later. Take them from the manor's inner treasury."

Bruce saluted: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty!"

The two potions are rare now, and it is not as easy to obtain them as before.

Klauen waved his hand and said gently:

"This is what you deserve. You don't have to come again tomorrow. You will report the truth to the Pope then."

He will tell Eliza about this tonight and ask her to list Mingyu Jue as the core breathing method of the church.

At this point, half of the secret inheritance of the Ming Cult has been acquired.

Once the core meditation method is created, the Ming Cult will have made up for its shortcomings in inheritance and truly become a powerful church.

(End of this chapter)