As you enter the tower, the wind from the outside blows into this cold space, bringing a sense of life and activating something mysterious.
At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Renn behind him. After making some room for him, he let Renn walk into the space in front of him and stand on the stone slab in the middle.
After a brief wait, a Monta soldier in armor appeared in front of them, leaning on a longsword with both hands, quietly waiting for Renn to continue.
The Tower of Remembrance is a building that has existed for nearly seven hundred years, housing the wills of powerful individuals from all over the continent.
If you can kill the other party, you can devour the negative thoughts left here. But if you can't kill them, you will die here and become a part of this place.
Over the past seven hundred years, many people have dared to venture into this place, but very few have ever left.
It's not that they don't want to go out, but that the Tower of Mind always prepares new targets for them. Each target is slightly stronger than them, seemingly achievable but impossible to surpass in a short time.
This caused them to constantly pursue power, forgetting to go out, and eventually forgetting themselves.
Dragon's Enne climbed the tower here for ten years, and after fusing with the blood of the ancient dragon within him, he voluntarily left.
At this moment, Carol walked to the steps to the side. Her goal was the thirtieth floor, while Lin Feng's goal was the sixtieth floor. According to what Dragon Ern said, the seventieth floor was a key point. Once they reached the seventieth floor or above, the enemy's strength would undergo an unknown change.
It is said that reaching the 90th floor will allow one to perfectly fuse with the ultimate power, and reaching the 100th floor will allow one to complete the final transformation and become the closest being to a god.
Lin Feng then stepped onto the steps, and after parting ways with Carol on the thirtieth floor, he walked all the way up to the sixtieth floor and entered the stone slab in the central area of this floor.
There are no special signs here. Each layer is made of stone slabs engraved with various patterns. Based on what you see along the way, it's not hard to guess that the entire tower is connected by these patterns, forming a complex whole.
As he stopped, a transparent white phantom appeared in the dark space not far away.
"Unyielding Spirit - Dragon's Arn"
"oh?"
A glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and the white phantom emitted a golden light, transforming into a very unique form similar to a heroic spirit.
His youthful body, piercing eyes, and exquisite armor adorned with dragon head patterns made him a completely different person from the dragon Ern on the ship.
The next second, the dragon Ern in front of them twisted its body and transformed into a two-meter-tall dragonman, spitting out flames that scorched the nerves.
Half an hour later, Lin Feng crushed the Dragon's Ern in front of him with a single claw and headed to the next level.
The sixty-first floor is still Dragon's Enen, but the opponent's flame temperature has doubled.
On the sixty-second floor, Dragon's speed increased; on the sixty-third floor, the ancient dragon blood within Dragon's body became even more crimson; on the sixty-fourth floor, Dragon's wings grew.
Sixty-five dragon horns; sixty-six dragon scales; sixty-seven dragon claws; sixty-eight he completely transformed into a dragon descendant, a super tank-type melee mage.
After expending a considerable amount of his strength, he reached the sixty-ninth floor, where he was no longer confronted by the dragon Ern, but by a man carrying a greatsword.
"The Crimson Armor of Feud: Rhys Cassirer"
It was him?
Lin Feng approached, and the next second the demonic blade that had been opened twisted into a sharp spike, stabbing towards the opponent.
Rhys's greatsword came at the same time, using a fighting style completely different from that of Dragon Ern. He swung the greatsword all the way from the edge of Lin Feng's attack, deflecting the sharpness of the demonic blade, and rushed in front of him.
How ingenious...
Lin Feng couldn't help but extend two demonic hands, sealing off Rhys's body.
The power swirling around Rhys quickly formed an unstoppable offensive, shattering the Demon Hand, and the giant sword that swirled from behind Rhys slashed down in front of Lin Feng.
Bang!
The force of the rupture spread outwards from the point of contact between the two, affecting the close connection between their demonic powers and allowing Rhys to successfully break into Lin Feng's side.
At that moment, demonic power rapidly gathered in Lin Feng's chest, and his condensed will, imbued with demonic power, slammed into the opponent's horizontal sword.
The Devil's Hand!
The thorn of vengeance!
Wheel of Misfortune!
In an instant, the demonic power flying everywhere and the crimson aura surrounding Rhys collided repeatedly, creating two enormous projections of consciousness that stood in opposition in the air.
"Ultimate Power: Blood Demon"
"Ultimate Power: Nightmare"
This time, the Blood Demon's projection was not just his head, but also his massive body and two rippled giant swords that grew on his arms and were the same size as his body.
Behind Lin Feng was a black, humanoid armor with arms hanging down longer than its legs, a chest protruding forward topped with a giant blood-red eyeball, and countless tentacles and tails trailing behind it.
Generally speaking, this body resembles a seahorse, retaining elements of the original armor and some human features, but in reality, it has lost much of its human form.
creak...
The ground creaked underfoot, and the surrounding stone slabs vibrated slightly, dispersing the force of their movements.
"Really strong."
Dragon's Earn is already considered a strongman in this tier, but compared to a warrior like Rhys, he is still somewhat inferior.
At this moment, Lin Feng's hands were firmly pressed down by the other party, whose power, along with the dense power of grudges, further invaded his body, cracking the outer layer of his body.
At that very moment, Lin Feng's hands became extremely large, bearing a resemblance to his Mu Hua projection, and pressed Rhys down slightly.
The other party is ultimately just a thought recorded here, lacking flexibility and agility.
As he gained the upper hand, Lin Feng suddenly leaped high into the air, unleashing countless demonic powers, which floated above Rhys's head like a black star.
"Doomsday...Catastrophe!"
After a furious roar, the massive Mu Hua projection crashed into his body, pulling him down with it.
boom!
The stone slabs inside the tower trembled, and the force surging from the point of impact created waves of collisions on the slabs, producing a constant, frantic crackling sound.
"A sacred rune fragment that grants the will to live (46/1000)"
As the notification slowly disappeared, Lin Feng turned and headed to the next floor.
Starting from the 60th floor, one more floor is added per floor, and three more floors are added at the 69th floor, increasing the number of floors from 34 to 46.
The seventieth floor was still Rhys, but the projection of the Blood Demon was more realistic, truly exuding a breathtaking sense of impact.
On the seventy-first floor, Rhys had already undergone the transformation of a blood demon. Several bone spikes pierced through his body and emerged from his flesh. The apocalyptic catastrophe he unleashed with his ultimate power was forcibly withstood twice before he was able to destroy the afterimage.
On the seventy-second floor, half of Rhys's body had already turned into a blood demon. Lin Feng endured the pain of being bathed in the ultimate power and finally defeated his opponent.
"A sacred rune fragment that grants the will to live (52/1000)"
The prompt appeared before his eyes once again. Lin Feng looked at the seventy-three-story staircase and finally turned back to the way he came.
Going up there would be no benefit for him.
"They're here!"
Renn, who was resting, was the first to hear Lin Feng's footsteps and immediately stood up from the steps.
Carol, covered in wounds, got up. Compared to Raine, she had many more cuts on her body and several purplish-black marks on her face. She got up with resentment in her eyes.
Lin Feng walked down the steps and glanced at her. He remembered that the person who appeared in front of Carol on the thirtieth floor was a middle-aged man, and now that he thought about it, the man's face seemed to resemble Carol's somewhat.
Let's go.
Without asking any further questions, Lin Feng led the two back to the first floor, got into the car, and left the area.
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