Chapter 84 (1/2)

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84 – Portable Fortified Stronghold

Shayenna said mildly: “Gris, act with us!”

Gris pondered for a while, then said with a light smile: “We will act at the right time. But before taking action, we’ll certainly try our best to support you. After all, we have a common enemy.”

Shayenna swept Gris with a glance, then said coldly: “Alright! There’s nothing more to talk about, you can leave.”

“Then I won’t disturb you anymore!” Gris gave a slight smile, his body changed into blue smoke and he disappeared.

“What a pity!” Shayenna looked at Gris’ fading back, then issued a difficult to interpret sigh.

Giant-Stone City.

After Yang Feng confirmed that the dark green bead didn’t come with any curse, only then was the dark green bead sent to his true body.

“In the end, what kind of treasure is this bead? Why would the people of Gloom Cave make so much effort and store it in a treasure box?”

Yang Feng took that dark green bead and continuously fiddle with it, he hesitated for a moment and then immediately poured in his spirit force.

When Yang Feng poured his spirit force inside the dark green bead, the bead then flashed brightly and madly absorbed his spirit force.

Yang Feng was shocked, he then operated Black Dragon Morph in an attempt to reign in his spirit force. Only that he was unable to control his spirit force and the mysterious dark green bead continued to absorb it, nearly sucking him dry.

Yang Feng contemplated somewhat unwillingly: “Am I going to be sucked dry and become a waste?”

Once all of the spirit force inside the spirit force sea was sucked dry, then Yang Feng’s soul seed would receive a heavy hit and even directly collapse. Once his soul seed collapses, then Yang Feng would become an idiot.

The moment Yang Feng’s spirit force was about to be completely devoured. Suddenly, an immaculate spirit force was sent back from the dark green bead and entered his spirit force sea.

In Yang Feng’s spirit force sea, that originally invisible gaseous spirit force suddenly congregated into traces of mist, the density of the spiritual force increasing by a level.

That dark green bead continuously absorbed Yang Feng’s spirit force and then sent back traces of immaculate spirit force into Yang Feng spirit force sea, the process seemed to have no end.

When Yang Feng sensed the spirit force transmitted from the dark green bead, his eyes flashed with a touch of ecstasy: “It’s a truly exquisite secret treasure. Having it is equivalent to incessantly cultivating one’s spirit force. With it, my cultivation rate increases at least five fold.”

For Warlocks, spirit force cultivation was crucial. There were requirements for a lot of spells in terms of spirit force.

Level-2 Warlocks could suppress level-1 Warlocks with merely the coercion from their spirit force, that was precisely because their spirit force was by far stronger.

Yang Feng’s mind moved, a Liquid-Metal Robot beside him twisted and warped, wrapping itself around the dark green bead and changing into a pendant, which then vined itself on Yang Feng’s neck.

“Currently, I already have the strength of a level-1 Warlock, that’s my personal strength.”

The corners of Yang Feng’s mouth rose slightly, he extended his right hand, his mind moved slightly and black dragon scales immediately covered his right hand. Simultaneously, his right hand also transformed into a dragon-like paw, from which 30cm long claws were ejected. That terrifying claws could easily shred the defensive force field of a level-2 Warlock.