This part refers not only to that part of the true spirit, but also to the entire sacrificer.
The special talent allows the sacrificer to be resurrected in the church after being killed by the nightmare, but this resurrection is not unlimited. After a certain number of times, the victim will be completely contaminated by the nightmare, in other words, completely dead.
"Most of the statues have lost their luster, but many are still alive, and some seem very powerful. It seems that many powerful people are trapped in this bloody ruin."
Among them, there are even legendary creatures like her.
Xu Xianxian first swung the small axe...oh no, it should be considered a big axe, two streaks of blood dragged out, burning the black land several meters around her.
She then looked at the huge pit not far away. A huge tree full of flowers stood in the middle of the pit. The ruined building where Xu Xianxian had been before seemed to have never appeared here.
"Before, I was blinded by nightmares, but now... I can see the truth clearly."
Xu Xianxian shook her head. Although she couldn't be said to be well-versed in all walks of life in this life, she was at least one of the most extraordinary beings in the material world.
I almost got killed in this ruins.
"Hairpins are a double-edged sword for me, constantly polluting my soul. I try not to use them if possible. Although I try my best to control myself, many times... I don't have the power to choose."
Is it the hairpin that's forcing me to use it?
Or is it fate?
Xu Xianxian sighed, touched the rabbit hairpin in her hair, and opened the attribute column that she had not seen for a long time.
"Name: Xu Xianxian. Race: Human. Rank: Fourteenth Ring Archmage (rules are suppressing), Legendary True Spirit (rules are suppressing). Talent: Blood God Flame Axe (Dream of the Past). Talent Level: 2. Resentment Power: 0.58."
The legendary true spirit sacrifice's extraordinary talent did not start from the initial level, but directly reached the second level.
But Xu Xianxian felt that the second-level talent could not compete with the flowers and trees in the pit.
"What is this old dream? The essence of my gifted talent? And this hairpin has really kept up with the times. After my legendary power was suppressed, even the attribute column has been streamlined to this extent."
However, the power of resentment is quite large. After such a long time of not using it, it has accumulated to more than 800,000. However, for Xu Xianxian, this 800,000 power of resentment is not a panacea to save her life, but a deadly poison that is about to kill her.
If the power of resentment is completely consumed, it means that all the negative forces contained in it will have to be borne and digested by Xu Xianxian alone, and it also means that she will fall into deeper darkness.
"Let's not worry about the cost for now. The most important thing is to leave this bloody ruins." Xu Xianxian shook her head, and a red light flashed in her right eye: "He has an extraordinary talent for deduction."
'Ding! Blood Flame Axe Level: 3!'
'Ding! Blood Flame Axe Level: 4!'
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'Ding! Blood Flame Axe Level: 7!'
"Ding! Blood Flame Divine Axe max level: 10!"
'Advanced to Blood Rose with exceptional talent, max level: 10.'
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Ding! Blood Rose Level: 72 (10+62)
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Ding! Blood Rose Level: 187 (10+177)
The power of resentment was consumed in an instant by more than 300,000, and a series of prompt sounds came to Xu Xianxian's ears, and the huge axe in her hand began to undergo strange changes.
(I love cooing so much, I might have been a pigeon in a past life.)
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