Rod clearly saw the monster’s soul, appearing as a black mist, quietly lying in the center of the stone altar.
Walking up to the stone altar, he imdiately saw the gigantic serpent monster covered in thick dust.
It lay there, as if it were dead.
But everyone knows, if a monster dies, it leaves no corpse behind.
Rod quietly approached it, calmly activating the Spirit’s On on his chest.
This ticulously crafted soul weapon emitted a faint glow, flashing rhythmically and quietly.
Rod patiently waited for a mont, and suddenly, its glow beca urgent, turning chaotic and irregular.
This is the mont!
Rod took a deep breath, shouted loudly, fully unleashing a Spiritual Energy of level 13. The light of the Spirit’s On flashed wildly, a powerful thrust suddenly appeared in his soul, instantly pushing his Spiritual Power Level to level 14.
From level 0 to level 14, Rod only took 0.1 seconds.
The sudden burst of overpowering Spiritual Energy exploded like a heavy bomb beneath the sea, with a violent tsunami crazily pushing outwards in all directions.
In the distance.
On Liszt’s combat goggles, amidst a purely red background, a large patch of deep purple peaks suddenly appeared.
This creation from the chanical Research Institute swiftly identified its Spiritual Power Strength, marking it on the goggles.
200,000!
Liszt’s mouth opened wide enough to swallow a toilet.
He clearly rembered that Rod’s last test result was 40,000!
In such a short ti, did he break through again? Or does one of his Fire Sparks possess such strong burst power?
Combatants 7, 9, and 19 were also staring wide-eyed.
A Spiritual Power Strength of 200,000 krits, even among Special Level Combatants, not everyone could achieve this.
Such a strong Spiritual Power Wave, the Silence Bell couldn’t completely obscure it.
No. 19 quickly said: "We must kill the monster with one strike, or it’s over!"
"One strike?" No. 7 exclaid, "Can one strike work? A strike with a Spiritual Power Strength of 200,000 can’t kill a Quasi-King Level monster, can it..."
Liszt continuously shook the Silence Bell, whispering, "Trust him."
On the stone altar.
The massive burst of Spiritual Energy awakened the serpent monster, its soul was reviving from a dormant state, and its Spiritual Energy was rising. The enormous body moved slightly, causing dust to slowly fall.
"So troubleso."
Rod muttered a bit and finally ignited his soul.
For so reason, the soul he ignited not long ago had cooled, and [Truth] couldn’t be used, forcing him to expend another Flower of Humanity to warm his soul again.
"Finally, it’s good... Luckily, the monster just woke up."
Rod raised his fist high, extending his left hand to press on the giant serpent’s body, unleashing [Sin’s Touch].
Scratching sounds!
Countless black tentacles burst forth from the serpent’s body, frenziedly peeling away its skin, its flesh, its soul, leaving it bare and defenseless, showing its most vulnerable side to Rod.
"Tsk, no matter how many tis I see it, I can’t get used to this depraved scene. This star is truly evil."
Rod complained.
With a thought, a scorching lightning bolt pierced through his soul, and the 200,000-krit punch broke through the air, landing heavily.
"Divine Strike"
Boom!
A 27-fold overpowering attack struck the unprotected giant serpent monster.
The overpowering impact instantly pierced through this Quasi-King Level monster, the intense shock wave then tore through its flesh, its bones, its soul, smashing it into fragnts, shooting towards the ceiling, floor, and walls at a speed exceeding sound.
A trendous roar erupted, seemingly shaking the world.
A blast of black air thicker than Rod’s entire body poured into him.
[Soul of the Hybrid Serpentman King]
In his mind, the Book of Knowledge exclaid.
"Wow, what a powerful soul! Its Soul Body is so dense and solid, and its Spiritual Body so resilient and elastic, it can surely yield much soul material when sacrificed!"
"Master, quickly grant permission, I want to sacrifice it."
Rod retracted his fist, casually asking, "Didn’t you just sacrifice so many souls? Why are you in a hurry now?"
The Book of Knowledge replied irritably, "You have no idea how much the Dream Realm is consuming now! Dream Protection, Divine Mirror, Obelisk, Sun Tower, and the void itself, where doesn’t need to consu souls without spirit? Are the soul earnings enough?"
"Alright, alright."
Rod couldn’t be bothered to argue with it, with a thought, he granted it permission to the Soul Altar.
He didn’t know why, but after granting any Dream Creature permission, it would automatically revoke after a period of ti, requiring him to regrant it if needed, which was quite troubleso.
The Dream Realm gave him the feeling that sotis it operated like a machine following fixed procedures, yet at other tis, it was like a massive collection of spirits, able to communicate and interact with him according to his instructions.
Still clueless about what the Dream Realm truly was, no similar existence was found on the stele of baleful thoughts.
Deep in thought, the Book of Knowledge had already rushed to the Soul Altar, sacrificing the soul.
"Wow, such a harvest!"
The Book of Knowledge laughed so much that its book seams were askew.
Rod glanced over and was shocked as well.
On the Soul Altar, a large mass of black-and-white intermingled soul snowflakes flew into the Obelisk.
A series of white texts flickered below his eyes.
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