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Now reading: Chapter 660 - 388 True Human Hero4 from The Last King Of Darkness, a Eastern novel by Mountains and rivers have no memory.

The King snapped his fingers, and a strand of fla drifted down from the golden Holy Fire, swirling around him.

"Perhaps, I could go to the higher levels of the Spirit Realm to see what is there."

——

Ritual hall.

The mont the ritual was completed, Mina collapsed on the floor, exhausted.

Several staff mbers imdiately rushed over and carried her away.

Rod looked at his hands, carefully sensing the feeling of Tenth-Level Spiritual Energy wandering through his body.

Horus walked over, his face full of fatigue, but he still could not hide the smile on his face.

"Congratulations, Rod, from now on, you are the core combatant of Trolian. You must know, Fourth-Level combatants are only considered strong in preparation; Third-Level combatants barely count as entry-level strong individuals."

"Second-Level combatants are the real human strongholds who can truly bear great burdens."

Guardian Lily gently patted his shoulder: "Little Rod, congratulations! Every ti I see you, I can see the Dean’s figure. You have lived up to his expectations."

Guardian Fei Yan smiled, "May the light of the Holy Fire illuminate your path ahead."

Guardian Qiuqie’er grasped his hand and laughed heartily: "We can finally fight side by side!"

A powerful force, unprecedented, echoed within Rod’s body and soul. He felt as if he had broken through a bottleneck and arrived in front of a more vast space.

A strong passion rose in his chest, and he suddenly stood up, grasping everyone’s hand.

"The fla will never extinguish, humans shall achieve victory!"

All four smiled and replied in unison.

"No matter how strong the darkness, we will never submit!"

——

In the depths of the sewers.

The shadow was splattered in the face again by the Book of Destiny he held in his hands.

Due to multiple explosions, the Book of Destiny was badly damaged and difficult to repair.

"Why is this happening?"

The shadow incredulously looked at the Book of Destiny, on which the damaged pages faintly revealed a line of incomplete text, showing only a part—

"...devour the delicacy that has precipitated for eight thousand years...death by poisoning..."

Undoubtedly, the prophecy of the Book of Destiny had failed again.

A Doomsday bishop cautiously said, "Maybe it didn’t suit his taste?"

Another Doomsday bishop scolded, "It has precipitated for eight thousand years, what could be more delicious than this? I think it’s because you all were too ostentatious, letting him see through the toxins inside! His willpower is terrifyingly strong; he won’t be easily fooled!"

"That’s not necessarily true!"

One argued forcefully.

"We have been as covert as possible. It must be that it didn’t suit his taste, just like the food we eat. Different races, different humans, dung from different years surely tastes different; we can’t tell, but how could the Devourer of dung not discern it?"

"Exactly, exactly! It must be the wrong dung from the sewers!"

The Doomsday bishop reprimanded, "Nonsense! I think you are just pushing off the responsibility! Your actions were too coarse. If a stranger suddenly thrusts food in your face, wouldn’t you be suspicious? It must be you fools who spoiled the Great Sect Leader’s plan!"

"What did you say!"

"Enough!"

The shadow interrupted their bickering.

"The plan itself is correct. I have asked the Void three tis, and the identity of the Devourer of dung cannot be mistaken. From now on, don’t poison him temporarily; you must test each type of dung to find the one that suits his taste best and secretly mix it in his regular food."

"Let him gradually lower his guard, then suddenly poison him. It will definitely succeed. Understand?"

All the Doomsday believers bowed together and said, "Yes, Great Sect Leader!"

The shadow ignored them, and black and red flesh rose from the ground, rging into the Book of Destiny, repairing its damage.

The power of the Book of Destiny gradually restored, and the shadow revealed a cold sneer.

"You cannot escape, your death is inevitable."

"And once we plunder your power, the Doomsday of humanity will also arrive."

"Hahahaha, the destruction of Trolian will start with you."

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