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I Am God: Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Chapter 111: The Secret of Eternal Life?

Stan Tito was imprisoned in the giant cones of the Moon Fern.

The sun cup he used to display Illusion Art was also taken away, losing his greatest support.

However, Stan is still trying to use his own power and methods to escape from the cage of the Moon Fern.

Mental Energy could not open the barriers of the Moon Demon Fern. This cage, which looked like a wall of flesh, was beyond imagination.

Illusion Art can’t be displayed, no medium has just left consciousness, and the light of Illusion Art dissipates in an instant.

“no!”

“Neither does this.”

He even used the forbidden art of Schroeder, the chief priest of the first generation of sky temple, to communicate with the magical fern of the moon, which is a mythical monster, with the secret method of communicating plants.

Although he didn’t know, whether this kind of existence could be called a plant.

However.

When he used the first part of the taboo technique, he immediately felt something wrong.

His consciousness fell directly into another dark and boundless place, which was another space where consciousness and thinking existed.

“Really?”

He pressed his hand on the flesh wall, and his Mental Energy was resonating with the Moon Demon Fern, and the power of Illusion Art was actually linked to the Moon Demon Fern’s will.

He felt a foolish and chaotic consciousness, a thinking like a newborn child.

Then the light of Illusion Art bloomed from the cones of the Moon Fern, and circled Stan Tito.

“Light of Illusion Art?”

“Without the Sun Cup as a medium, how could it appear here?”

Stan Tito stood up, his hand still touching the inner wall of the meat ball, and he was carefully feeling where the light of Illusion Art came from.

After he smelled a strong fragrance, he finally understood why the light of Illusion Art appeared.

“This is?”

“The floral fragrance of the Sun Cup?”

Stan Tito suddenly realized: “It turns out that the magic fern of the moon was formed after swallowing the cup of the sun. No wonder the Summer family can cultivate such a strange plant-shaped monster.”

He accidentally hit and hit, and unexpectedly cracked the key to the cultivation method of the Samo family monster Moon Fern.

Stan Tito strikes while the iron is hot, trying to communicate the will of the Moon Fern to let it open its cage and release itself.

His consciousness approached the consciousness of the Moon Demon Fern along the boundless darkness. When he was about to see the light of consciousness in the distance, a brand like the eyes of a god blocked his consciousness tentacles.

He felt that eyes were like the sun above the sky, looking down at himself as small as a worm.

The ray of light in his sight scorched his consciousness to the point of dissipating.

This is the fundamental form of the Luh brand, an existence that is normally invisible to the naked eye.

“what!”

Stan let out a scream, and his consciousness immediately returned to his own body.

He involuntarily covered his own eyes and knelt on the ground.

All this was just because he looked straight at the imprint that was like the eye of the gods.

There was blood flowing in his eyes, and it took him a long time to recover his vision.

He kept panting, and said.

“It is the Rukh brand given to King Ledrich by the gods.”

“Except for those who have the brand, no one should want to control the mythical trolls.”

Although he failed, the appearance of the taboo technique and the light of Illusion Art gave him a way to break the cage.



He even had another terrifying idea in his mind.

Illusion Art itself uses the sun cup as a medium to display its power. The most powerful Illusion Art is the art of taboo. Through the symbiosis between itself and the sun cup, it has a complete taboo power.

And at the moment.

The Moon Fern is an unimaginably powerful variant of the Sun Cup.

He couldn’t imagine how powerful the Illusion Art would be if the power of the Moon Fern was grafted through the taboo technique.

“Grafting the magic fern of the moon?”

He immediately shook his head, the backlash grafted with the cup of the symbiotic sun was already so terrifying and terrifying.

Grafting the power of a Lukh monster, who can bear it.

——————-

Inside the palace of the capital of Anhuo.

His Majesty the King sat on the throne with Luh’s sword in his hand, breathing continuously, and there were a few more corpses of attendants on the ground.

The corpse was dragged down by the soldiers, and a blood stain was dragged along the way. Other panicked attendants cautiously stepped forward and splashed water to wash away the blood stains.

The blood was washed away, but the strong smell of blood could not dissipate.

The army of the Genil dynasty approached step by step, and the cities that had attacked the kingdom of Samo one after another were now getting closer and closer to the capital of Anjo.

Henir is not in a hurry, what he wants is to take down the kingdom of Sommer steadily.

At the last moment, he became more stable as Mount Tai. His generals bit by bit the power of the kingdom of Samo. Every day, he could hear that a city was attacked or directly surrendered.

As for the Summer family, it was like a prisoner of despair who had been forced to the top of the cliff.

Princess Salliman raised her head and looked at her father above the throne.

He is no longer like a tall and majestic king, more like a prisoner sitting on the gallows waiting for Death in embarrassment.

That kind of hysteria, fear and despair was constantly spilling out of him.

Killing and anger can’t reflect a person’s strength, but instead show his vigor and weakness.

His Majesty, holding the blood-stained Luh sword, stood up a little bit, and said to the shivering Princess Saliman.

“What I said, your method is not good.”

“The lucky guy in the Star Luo Kingdom, how can you help us.”

“All we can rely on is ourselves.”

After His Majesty the King finished venting, the words calmed down a little bit.

But the slight tremor at the end of the words faintly heard a last crazy rhyme.

“now.”

“There is only that way.”

The words of the king of the Kingdom of Sommer instantly made the princess kneeling below feel cold all over her body: “King!”

“Do you really want to use that method? It’s something more terrifying than taboo art.”

“Father, no one has ever succeeded.”

Anxious, the princess directly forgot the king’s honorific title and called out his father.

His Majesty the King turned his head, his eyes filled with madness.

He sneered, passing through the palace and everyone’s hearts like a cold wind.

“We have reached this point, what else can we do if we don’t do this?”

“Could it be that you just watched the son of the black mud, annexing the kingdom that belongs to us.”

“We are the children of Ledniche, we are the royal blood family, and we are the descendants of Summer.”

His voice instantly changed from the cold weather to the violent storm: “How can we stand by and watch, a mass of despicable black mud, get something that belongs to our royal family.”

“Come with me.”

“It’s time for you to take a look at our last strength and the secret of immortality that the Samo family has been exploring for hundreds of years.”

The king took Princess Saliman to a closed castle.

This is the core station of the Kingdom Priest Group, and it is also a place where various divine arts and even the cultivation methods of giant monsters are hidden.

The gloomy and dark passage, with damp hot flashes surrounding him, makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

In a large underground prison, she saw one after another three-leaf men who were like walking corpses in the stone room.

The strangest thing is that they all possess wisdom and power.

A three-leaf man who is obviously a child, sometimes showing the childlike innocent expression, sometimes showing the old man’s somber air.

She saw a citizen of the Demon Abyss who was cursed by the gods who could never speak, talking the language of the trifoliate, and constantly hitting the wall with his head.

She even saw a strange shrimp release its wisdom and power, bowed down and knelt on the ground religiously, singing the Ledericky Oath with consciousness.

Sacred’s words were so pious, but Princess Summer felt terrified when she heard them.

“What are they?”

His Majesty the King laughed: “They are not things.”

“They used to be Sanye people, some Sanye people who should have died long ago.”

He showed a triumphant look, as if showing a proud work.

“Didn’t you say that no one has succeeded? Actually, it has succeeded.”

“They are proof of success.”