696: Chapter 220 Descent of the Master of the Dark Tower (Part 1) 696: Chapter 220 Descent of the Master of the Dark Tower (Part 1) A gigantic figure, three meters tall, stood in front of Ye Yinzhu just as his golden soul entity retracted, bearing the brunt of that Sub-God rank Douqi attack.
Amid the thunderous noise, something that surprised Sloan once again occurred.
The three-meter-tall giant body remained pletely still in mid-air, pletely unaffected by his Sub-God rank Douqi.
One must know that although Sloan mainly focused on magic, his training in Douqi was for the purpose of future strength enhancement.
Even the Initial Sub-God rank Douqi was not something just anyone could withstand.
The moment he made his move, he had already planned to use the Douqi to directly destroy Ye Yinzhu’s peak Zi rank body, then instantly devour his spirit.
Glacis rubbed his chest, and his bald head shone brightly under the sunlight, “Feels great, it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this good.
However, it’s still a far cry from that old lady last time.”
His words sounded casual, but the powerful aura he emitted showed that Ye Yinzhu was not reckless.
Although he hadn’t anticipated Sloan’s appearance today, he had prepared an exit strategy before ing to confess his feelings to Sura.
Zi, Ming, and Glacis were all observing the battle from the outskirts of the drill ground, ready to respond immediately to any changes.
In Ye Yinzhu’s plan, it would be a simple task for the three Divine Beasts to break out from these drill grounds; without even walls to stop them, what could Landias do to hinder the charge of the three Divine Beasts.
“War Behemoth?” Sloan looked at Glacis, heat flaring in his eyes, and his gaze shifted to Ye Yinzhu, who had now reached Glacis’s side, smiling, “Young man, it seems I need to reassess your strength.
No wonder you received Sura’s Red Sphere, you truly possess some abilities.
A War Behemoth, a Sub-God rank Soul, this is indeed a rare gift.”
“If it were truly a gift, there would be more than one.” A deep voice acpanied by a thunderclap sounded as Sloan furrowed his brows, raising his right hand, and a small black Shield, only about one foot in diameter, floated above his head, effortlessly dissipating the arm-thick bolt of lightning.
Another three-meter-tall massive body appeared in mid-air, the originally human eyes now merged into a cyclopean gaze fixed on Sloan, emitting an aura as potent as Glacis’s, the two bined sufficiently suppressing the oppressive might emanating from Sloan.
“Oh?
Another one.
Let me guess what you are—a Mountain giant.
Good, unexpected.
The Ancient Divine Beasts of the Beastman Clan still exist in this world.
However, could you tell me why you would submit to a weak human?”
Ye Yinzhu replied coldly, “They are my panions, there is no submission here.”
The smile on Sloan’s face grew richer, and this time it appeared somewhat sincere, “Young man, I hadn’t expected you to be a Necromancer too.
Truly beyond my expectations.
Although Sura is my Disciple, she only learned the Black Martial skills, and my powerful magic has yet to be inherited.
I’ve changed my mind.
If you bee my Disciple, I not only could consider letting you go, but I might also allow Sura to truly bee your wife.”
Although he hadn’t yet made a move, the strength displayed by Ye Yinzhu had surprised even Sloan, the Master of the Dark Tower.
Sub-God rank Divine Beasts were not something one typically encountered, and even in Faran, none of the Seven Tower Lords had such Divine Beast panions.
Of course, the Masters of Faran’s Seventh Tower did not need Divine Beasts to augment their power.
What Sloan coveted most was Ye Yinzhu’s Unity of Heaven and Man Soul.
If he were to simply snatch it away, Sloan was not sure he could fully absorb Ye Yinzhu’s spirit, but given time, this wouldn’t be an issue.
A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Ye Yinzhu’s mouth, “Sloan, do you think I would believe you?
If I agreed to bee your Disciple, would you immediately demand that I offer up my soul and spirit as a guarantee?”
Since Sloan’s arrival, his expression changed for the first time, his piercing gaze turning to Sura beside him, “Did you already tell him all this?”
Although Sura was bound by Sloan and couldn’t speak, her eyes took on a strange look.
At this moment, Sura suddenly realized she might have been mistaken.
If Yin Zhu had truly brought with him all the forces from Qin City on this trip to Landias, then perhaps they did have the power to contend with her teacher.
Ye Yinzhu stated coldly, “You don’t need to question Sura; she didn’t tell me this.
Would someone who betrays his teacher and ancestors like you be afraid of being overthrown by his own disciple?”
“You’re courting death.” Sloan’s greatest torment had always been Phil Jackson, and Ye Yinzhu’s remark struck right at his sore spot; the smile on his face turned back to lifelessness, and a powerful milky white light burst forth from him in an instant.
In mid-air, an area of ten thousand square meters turned into a white Sea of Spirits in the blink of an eye.
Whether it was Ye Yinzhu, Glacis, or Ming, they could all distinctly feel countless aggrieved souls wailing beside their ears.
Intangible Soul Power turned into countless sharp needles, piercing towards the soul imprints deep within their spirits.
Ming roared lowly as Thor’s Hammer appeared before him, and the Divine Beast’s soul power burst into the hammer, transforming into a blue-purple lightning that barely protected his head.
Glacis, on the other hand, was unharmed.
His soul had long been sacrificed to Zi, and as long as Zi’s soul was not hit, this kind of spiritual attack was ineffective against him.
Sloan had been practicing undead magic for centuries, devouring countless souls.
His powerful soul power could not be stopped even by the might of Thor’s Hammer.
In the blink of an eye, Ming had bee extremely vulnerable.
Ye Yinzhu’s face showed a pained expression.
Sloan’s soul power was too strong, even much stronger than Phil Jackson’s.
Phil Jackson’s soul was scattered, while Sloan’s was pletely condensed, transforming into countless shapes to attack at will under his mind’s control, infiltrating everywhere and stimulating his own Spirit of the Sea.
Glacis roared in anger, and a milky white light shone from his body.
With a sudden punch, a spiral of milky white light with a hint of a metallic hue blew towards Sloan.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Sloan’s mouth, “In front of me, Divine Beasts are just a joke.” Chanting in a deep voice, a round milky white shield appeared in the path of Glacis’s attack.
All the Dark Elements in the air rushed in at the first instant, making the milky white shield instantly several times stronger.
When Glacis’s full-force strike hit the shield, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had sunk into the sea, and his majestic body was also repelled by an overwhelming force.
Sloan was not just a necromancer; he was also an exceedingly powerful Dark Demon Attribute Mage.
The undead magic he practiced followed the route of the Black Witch Soul.
Although he had been cultivating by devouring souls, he did not possess the ability to revive the dead by attaching a soul to a corpse.
However, once he reached the level of Black Witch Soul, he would be the most powerful undead mage in the world, parable to a god.
It was not impossible to transform the Ryuzakinus Continent into a land of undead.
A low humming sound reverberated at this moment, and the otherworldly milky white disappeared silently like the snow melting in the spring sun at the sound of this hum.
The massive soul power besieging Ye Yinzhu and Ming dissipated in an instant.
Affected by the Qi, Sloan’s body slightly swayed, experiencing a momentary daze in his spirit.
At that exact moment, a purple figure appeared behind Sloan without any warning, and the starry purple light instantly devoured his body.
Ye Yinzhu and Zi had repeated their coordination countless times.
Zi could not sense Sloan’s condition, but Ye Yinzhu could.
So, when the Amethyst Behemoth, the leader of the Four Sacred Beasts, emerged, it was also the moment most advantageous for an attack.
Sloan’s body was torn to shreds by that mighty purple light, not even leaving any dregs behind.
Zi reached out with his right hand, dragging Sura aside.
Without Sloan’s control, Sura immediately regained her ability to move.
Even though Sloan’s body was shredded, Zi’s expression was anything but relaxed because he could feel that his Amethyst Great Sword had not cut through a physical body.
“Another one, Amethyst Behemoth.
The Beastman Clan’s legend of the Four Sacred Beasts is only short of the Gold Armor Forbidden Insect.
Ye Yinzhu, the surprises you bring me are being more and more plentiful,” Sloan’s aged voice came from another direction.
His body had already appeared hundreds of meters away, coldly watching Ye Yinzhu, the three Divine Beasts, and Sura.
To disrupt his lock on Sloan and Zi’s position with the most basic puppetry spell from the Dark Demon Sect suggested to Ye Yinzhu that Sloan’s mastery of Dark Demon Magic had indeed reached a pinnacle.
With his strength, casting a Forbidden Curse with a casual gesture was no difficult feat.
As if to confirm Ye Yinzhu’s thoughts, black spears with milky white magic patterns began to emerge slowly next to Sloan.
Each spear materialized at a deliberate pace, yet ongoing.
With every increase of the milky white aura, the air shattered, making even Sloan’s figure difficult to discern.
In fact, Sloan was also filled with astonishment.
Being forced to use puppetry had truly angered him.
He was not harmed, but to escape in such an embarrassed manner to another direction was something he had not experienced in a century.
At that moment, his eyes were fixed on Ye Yinzhu’s hands—or more precisely, the Ancient Zither in Ye Yinzhu’s arms with its seven-coloured strings, the dark gold body, and that distinctive Dragon Clan aura.
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