On a towering black peak, the entire mountain embodied an imperial black, with nothing but black rock present.
The sky was dark and gloomy, a windless world indicating it was a fragnt of a death-world.
It had been over half a month since Kane first passed the initial world fragnt.
There was a depression on the peak.
In the center sat a transparent hut, where Kane sat cross-legged within.
A colored magic stone floated before him.
Over half a month ago, the tricolor monster he took down, along with the attacker Longbei and the others defeated, resulted in the acquisition of two colored magic stones.
At this mont, he was using a colored magic stone to condense a new skill.
This was a skill Kane had decided and redesigned after obtaining the first skill from a colored magic stone previously.
It could once again enhance his current combat power.
Addressing issues he discovered during his battles with Longbei and others, as well as his first real enemy encounter.
As ti passed, the colored magic stone before him began to gradually dim, as if about to vanish from this world.
In Kane’s soul, a smooth triangular crystal stone appeared.
The crystal stone radiated colored brilliance.
Even around him appeared various rule runes previously comprehended.
The runes, however, no longer flickered as before, but completely manifested, floating around Kane.
Constantly supplying energy and rules to the skill stone.
Suddenly, the magic stone completely vanished, and the rule runes began to dim.
Only the smooth triangular colored skill stone continued to rotate slowly within him.
At this mont, Kane opened his eyes.
"Unexpectedly, outside the mist, condensing rules has such advantages?"
He couldn’t help but think.
From the constantly showing, floating rule runes by his side, he realized the significant differences between inside and outside the mist.
The space here was chaotic, the world fragnt presenting shattered and revealed rules.
During skill condensation, these rule runes even completely exposed themselves.
How should one put it? Bold and blatant.
Such a situation would absolutely never occur within the mist or in relatively stable rules areas, at most only intermittent appearances.
After all, it is the essence of a stable world.
Similar to underlying code.
The direct manifestation of rule runes made skill condensation much easier.
Correspondingly, the ti and effort required for condensation were reduced by more than half.
For these Ascenders of tricolor level like them.
On one hand, they wished to live, rest, and grow in a rule-stable world; on the other hand, they desired a safely chaotic rule space.
These two conflicting situations, however, were entirely achievable by the mist, resonating with his own situation.
It must be said, the explorers’ upgrade system and the operation of the Mist World are almost completely intertwined.
It is truly a win-win.
Like a machine with a simple operational chanism but extrely ingenious functions and concepts.
Commanding admiration.
Gradually shaking off these chaotic thoughts, Kane closed his eyes once more.
He needed to completely digest the skill stone within him, the final step.
Only completing this step would be perfect.
Around the pit, a wisp of ink-like mist appeared intermittently, causing one’s vision to feel deceived.
...
Boom!
Deafening thunder resounded throughout the battlefield.
In the sky above, thick lightning fell like rain, bombarding the enemy lines ahead.
"Roar!"
Longbei’s size instantly expanded to an incredibly exaggerated extent.
With a body dozens of ters tall, he resembled a grotesque giant.
Surging lightning, like clouds, wound around his body, his lower body entirely devoured by the elents of the lightning.
His hair and beard, flashing with glaring blue light, seed transford into plasma.
In his left hand, he held a shield, his right gripping a massive Thunder Hamr.
As if a Thunder God descended upon the mortal world.
At this mont.
The ancient Titan reigns over the world.
Among all living beings present, a bloodline suppression arose.
His massive size did not impede his movents, the imnse Thunder Hamr swinging fiercely into the enemy ranks ahead.
All manner of grotesque demons turned to mud and debris.
The attack created fissures in the ground, crazily spreading outward.
From the cracks, blue lightning flashed densely, torrents of electricity erupted, turning nearby enemies into charred husks.
"Thunder God!"
"The ancestors have awakened!"
"Haha, brothers, the ancestors are with us!"
"Kill!"
"..."
On the battlefield, Longbei’s dazzling performance captured the attention of everyone.
Exaggerated appearance and strong offensive thods directly maxed out the morale of his soldiers.
Behind Longbei, fighting alongside him, were actually his kin.
Dwarves clad in fine armor, wielding various axes and hamrs.
These dwarven warriors charged forward relentlessly, following Longbei.
And opposing Longbei and his allies were the classic labor model villains of the starry sky.
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