Rhein said with a hint of apology, "Sorry, Rod, this is our mistake. We didn’t calculate the itinerary and the weight of the battle properly. We are eager to arrive at Trolian as soon as possible, and in the heavy Black Fog, such high-speed flight is very dangerous and difficult. To reach Trolian quickly, my Spiritual Energy has been consud too much."
Rod asked in surprise, "Heavy Black Fog?"
Rhein explained, "From the far end of the Black Fog Great Plain to the Upper Heaven Taboo, there is at least 70,000 miles of distance. The concentration of Black Fog is extrely high. Even my vision cannot exceed 20 miles. The erosion force of the fog is equally strong, so it is necessary to use Spiritual Energy to augnt the Fire Spark to counter it. Even those who have stepped into eternity would not stay in this area."
"High-speed flight is even more forbidden; higher speeds an encountering heavier Black Fog in a short ti. The consumption of fire and Spiritual Energy is greater, and there is the possibility of alarming so unknown terrifying entities. Once trapped inside, even the strongest will perish."
"If we didn’t know the exact coordinates of Trolian, and hadn’t used the power of the Prophetic City to find the best route, we would absolutely not co."
He took out 12 Fire Sparks of Guardian Fire from his pocket.
The remaining firelight occasionally flickered across the surface of the Fire Sparks; they had just extinguished.
"This was the fire extinguished during the journey."
Only then did Rod realize how much Saint Longde had sacrificed for this support. He thought it was just simple flight here.
"Rhein, I don’t know how to express my gratitude..."
Rhein smiled, "I said before, helping you is helping us. In fact, without you, I couldn’t have resisted such a powerful Black Tide... Ah, it’s hard to imagine, a Soul as weak as yours could actually stir up such a great amount of Spiritual Energy. Truly worthy of the Life of Man, our salvation."
Rod widened his eyes; he hadn’t heard anyone say his Soul was weak in a long ti, couldn’t help but retort, "I already possess 5 Root Origins... at least a Half King, right?"
"At least Half King?"
Rhein’s brow furrowed imdiately, "I rember, Emperor Qingyu said she was the strongest in Trolian, the Holy Fire Guardian, yet hadn’t stepped into eternity or touched the Primordial, it’s unimaginable. If she t with the Black Fog Demon, the Mysterious Shadow, what would she do?"
"Uh, I once killed a Black Fog Demon, and the Mysterious Shadows were even more nurous..."
Rhein’s expression suddenly darkened, an aura of majesty unconsciously emanated.
"Impossible, the Black Fog Demon is a terrifying source, possessing a complete 18-level Divine Power... without touching the Primordial and stepping into eternity, the Holy One could never defeat it."
Rod imdiately sensed a discrepancy in their cognition, then told him about the significant weakening of the Black Fog Demon, Mysterious Shadow, and Amidala.
Rhein asked in shock, "How do you know this?"
Rod vaguely explained, "I can perceive so information through the monsters’ Souls."
Rhein’s expression beca extrely unusual, he looked Rod up and down like a thirsty old pervert seeing a naked stunning beauty, his gaze gave him the creeps.
"Rod...no, dear Black Belly Barrel, the Source Law you possess is sothing we could never have imagined. Please be sure to further enhance them; I have a premonition that in the future, it will be greatly useful."
Rod scratched his head, "Isn’t that too exaggerated?"
Rhein said sternly, "There’s not half a bit of exaggeration, your existence value has already surpassed mine."
Rod hesitated for a second, then asked the question he had long wanted to ask.
"Rhein, what level are you now? What rank are you in Saint Longde?"
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