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Chapter 235

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"Just in time to enhance the proficiency of the Hand of Death, and by the way, fully comprehend the Overlord Spear."

The strength of the enemies in the Rift Battlefield is ultimately too powerful.

Although he hasn't encountered any he couldn't solve yet.

But he thinks he will eventually.

It never hurts to make his strength stronger in advance.

Sitting cross-legged, he started a campfire.

Chen Ang took out the Enlightenment Tree Leaf, just like using the residual leaf of the Enlightenment Tree, first boiled a pot of water, then soaked it as tea, then picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

A mysterious aura emanated from Chen Ang.

Ancient.

Strange.

Vaguely, there was also a deepening of Dao rhyme.

"Hoo."

Taking a deep breath of turbid air, Chen Ang slowly closed his eyes.

The power of death erupted inadvertently, forming black mist around Chen Ang, shrouding him.

And while Chen Ang began to enhance the proficiency of the Hand of Death.

At the same time.

In the Wuqu Academy.

Principal's office.

The old man sat behind the desk, took a teacup and took a sip; the old man was already used to the taste of bitterness followed by sweetness.

But after taking a sip, he looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but laugh. "Why did you come to me again?"

"How dare you say that? After telling me some good news at my place, you just left, making me feel so itchy, how could I stay? So I came back immediately after solving the matter at the Holy Hall."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call that student you mentioned for me to see, whether he is as monstrous as you said, and just let me see his talent, whether it is as awesome as you said."

Hearing this.

The old principal said helplessly, "Then you are late."

"Late? What do you mean?" The old man was stunned for a moment, revealing a puzzled expression.

The principal explained, "That guy went to the Rift Battlefield, and if nothing goes wrong, he won't come out before the competition with the Abyss Demons and those guys from the Wan Wan Xingta."

"Rift Battlefield? Tsk, that's troublesome, if it were in a secret realm, I could catch him, but in the Rift Battlefield, I can only wait."

The old man was extremely disappointed.

The old principal smiled. "It's been so many years, you should change your impatient temper, why are you so anxious? Anyway, there is plenty of time, you can see him when he comes out."

"But speaking of which, didn't the higher-ups ask you to guard the World Abyss before? Why don't you go?"

"Pfft, what's the point of guarding the World Abyss, those guys are all shrinking their heads, not even daring to fight, if I went, wouldn't I be bored to death?" The old man sneered, his voice disdainful.

Regarding this, the old principal shook his head. "This is also no other way, those few big shots have all speculated that the final day is in our generation or the next, so the more it gets to this time, the more conservative those guys become, unwilling to waste any power before the final day arrives."

"After all, they all yearn to ascend to that seat."

"Who doesn't yearn for it?"

The old man sneered. "Ascending to that seat is equivalent to being invincible in the heavens, and gods can be slaughtered with a wave of a hand, but they don't think about it, some existences do have the qualifications to ascend to that seat, but some existences, like the god of the goblin race, actually dare to dream? I bah."

"Even I can't be beaten, it's simply a daydream."

"Anyway, nothing interesting has happened recently, so naturally I don't want to go and guard the World Abyss."

Hearing this, the old principal seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes and flickered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Speaking of which, it's not like there's no big thing happening."

"Hmm? Did you hear any news?"

"Hmm."

The old principal nodded, his eyes flashing with light, and said slowly, "The one in the deepest part of the abyss seems to intend to use a layer of the abyss to create an existence similar to the Rift Battlefield..."

239: The Existence That Controls the Entire Abyss.

Hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly condensed: "The one above the Abyss Demon Gods?"

"Yes." The old principal nodded.

After getting confirmation, the old man's expression became even more solemn.

"Is it crazy? Creating a layer of the abyss into an existence like the Rift Battlefield, what does it want to do? Is it too lonely that its brain is broken? Replacing the Rift Battlefield? Even if it is the Lord of the Abyss, it doesn't have that ability."

"That's hard to say." The old principal drank tea lightly, showing no fluctuation. "You and I both know the secrets in the Rift Battlefield, everyone wants to be its master, but no one can, at least no one is qualified at present, not even gods."

"Not even the God King!!"

"But they have waited too long, waited until they are a bit impatient."

"In such a situation, naturally other ideas were born, wanting to accelerate the arrival of the final day."

Hearing this.

The old man raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"Isn't the meaning obvious?"

The old principal smiled lightly. "It's impossible to create a layer of the abyss into the Rift Battlefield, as you said, it's equivalent to wishful thinking, but for such an existence, the second-best thing is still no problem."

"But even if it is done, it is impossible to be like the real Rift Battlefield, allowing it to ascend to that seat."

"Therefore, the only purpose of doing this is nothing more than to win over a batch and suppress a batch."

"You know that every layer of the abyss can give birth to a Demon God; if a layer of the abyss is created into an existence like the Rift Battlefield, it means that a Demon God must perish."

"However, even if the Demon God perishes, the god position is still there, do you think anyone will be tempted?"

"Even if existences like you and me are not interested, there are so many worlds in the heavens, someone will always be tempted."

"If they are tempted, what should they do? They can only drag their own world into the abyss and merge with that layer of the abyss."

"At that time, it's impossible for only one world to do this, right? At least there are hundreds of worlds, and you and I both know the characteristics of the abyss; the larger a layer of the abyss, the stronger the abyss law, the more god positions it can accommodate, and the more Demon Gods it gives birth to."

"In this way, more worlds will be attracted."

"As the one who controls the entire abyss, isn't this equivalent to enhancing its own foundation?"

"Besides this, this kind of behavior itself is also snatching the power of the Rift Battlefield; doing so will naturally cause the final day to arrive early."

Hearing this.

The old man fell silent.

His eyes flashed with thought.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and asked, "As the principal of Wuqu Academy, your contact with those few is more than mine, you should know news I don't know, so tell me, what are the thoughts of those few big shots?"

"What else could it be?" The old principal smiled lightly. "Wait and see."

"Do nothing?"

"That's not necessarily true." The old principal shook his head and smiled. "If it's really as I guessed, our Talent World's pieces will also be inserted."

"Besides this, there won't be any big movements. After all, our Talent World has also reached a critical moment."

"Compared to the power systems of other worlds, the growth of extraordinary people in our Talent World is actually easier and simpler, but in some respects, it is also more difficult."

"Growth is simple because predecessors have fumbled out a complete system."

"It is more difficult because what was fumbled out is the most superficial system of the Talent World, not the core. This has led to the fact that unless it is an extreme talent, ordinary talents, even if they reach the seventh or eighth rank, are still slightly inferior to top forces like the Holy Hall and the Abyss within the same rank."

What is a superficial system?

Simply put.

It is an evolutionary route with the most ordinary talent.

For them, no matter what talent, there will not be only one evolutionary route, but several.

Among them, there is an ordinary route, which is easy to fumble out, but the growth in strength brought by evolution is also the weakest.

There is a powerful evolutionary route, and the power brought by this route after evolution is powerful, which can allow talents to not be weaker than top forces like the Abyss and Holy Hall in the same rank.

Among them, perhaps there are also mutated evolutionary routes that can allow talents to suppress extraordinary people of the same rank after evolution.

Like the ordinary evolutionary routes of the Talent World today, quite a few have actually been fumbled out.

But powerful routes have not been fumbled out much.

Mutated routes have even fewer clues.

Even if the Talent World has powerful gods.

But powerful gods are also helpless in this regard.

Because this is a characteristic of the Talent World itself.

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