Chapter 911

The original purple-gold bones were plated with a thick layer of black crystal, making the Monarch look a circle stronger. At a glance, it was a tough bone.

The Monarch arched his body forcefully, and purple flames rose from his body. After burning for a while, the flames suddenly extinguished.

However, although the flames had extinguished, the fluctuations on the Monarch's body didn't weaken, but became more steady and thick, like lava flowing underground, accumulating the power to erupt.

After a while, the Monarch moved, kicked his legs, waved his hands, and then suddenly rushed forward, hitting the rock at the end of the cave.

*Boom! * A loud noise, the earth shook and the mountains swayed, gravel splashed and dust flew. It didn't calm down for a long time.

At the end of the cave, the originally hard rock surface was now shattered all over the ground, just like being stuffed with dozens of magic eggs by Wariguse and then detonated together.

In the pile of gravel, the Monarch drilled out, stomped his foot forcefully, and all the dust stained on the skeleton was shaken off.

Jumping back, the Monarch said with satisfaction: "Very hard, almost no difference from the black crystal body. The only deficiency is the joints. The inside needs to move, so there's no way to plate crystals. Otherwise, there would really be no difference from the black crystal body."

Negris said unhappily: "Can you say something before you move? Making everything full of dust, want to choke people to death?"

"Too happy, forgot. I'll tell you next time. Alright, prepare," the Monarch said.

Negris was stunned for a moment: "What's alright? Prepare wha..." Before the words were finished, the Monarch rushed out again. This time he hit the side of the cave.

Another wave of gravel splashed and dust flew. Now it knew what to prepare for.

Repeating this several times, the Monarch came back carrying his arm bone. The inside of the arm bone ball joint was still purple-gold, but the outside was pitch-black crystal.

This inside, because it needed to move, couldn't be plated with crystals, thus becoming the weak point of the skeleton. It would be the first to dislocate after exceeding the load-bearing range, but this already made the Monarch very satisfied: "Not bad, very hard. And I have a feeling, Ang, you found a way of profound meaning to break through from mourning to black crystal."

Ang tilted his head. Negris asked: "What do you mean? Way of profound meaning? Can others use it too?"

"Right, Locke and Feiti can both use it. Uh, there's also a Harvey, right? Mourning skeletons can all try this method," the Monarch explained:

"Synthesizing my several breakthrough experiences, breaking through from golden skeleton to mourning requires establishing a huge soul network, with a large amount of subjects dedicating soul energy. And the key to breaking through black crystal is chaos power, which is the kind of star-like power in black crystal."

"But how can one obtain chaos power? My first breakthrough was after conquering all planes, establishing a huge soul network. Once I was very bored, I was knocking on my own fingers to play. Knocking and knocking, suddenly knocked out a tiny bit of black crystal, probably only as big as a needle eye."

"It was this tiny bit of black crystal that opened the door to a new level for me. In Silver Coin's words, it's energy level improvement. I pressed soul energy into the black crystal, turned it into chaos power, and then went to impact the bones beside it. It took about nine thousand years, I think, to complete the whole body's black crystal."

Negris was stunned listening, and it took a long time before it said sheepishly: "Took so long, enough for the old tree to die once."

"What does it have to do with the old tree? It can live for one hundred thousand years. Nine thousand years is not enough for it to die once, right?" The Monarch clearly didn't know the meme that the God of Life 'dies very quickly', and said suspiciously.

Negris didn't explain, but turned to ask: "Then what about now?"

"The hardest part is that bit of black crystal. Now Locke and the others don't need to grope. Just plate a layer directly, and then desperately convert soul energy into chaos power. And..." Speaking of this, the Monarch pressed his hands in front of his body, and a dazzling light immediately lit up between his palms, like a small sun.

Ang, who had long been squatting in the corner using gravel to lay moss as a substrate to plant dead fruit trees and holy mushrooms, couldn't help but raise his head to look over. Isn't this his God Light Grip?

When in the chaos plane, Ang could already use black stone to press out ancient god light, and then seal it with solidified space. Later, it developed into directly pressing it out with chaotic power. Now the King pressed it out with empty hands?

Not right, it was also pressed out with chaotic power. Chaotic power and chaos power only differed by one word, but the two were completely different powers.

Chaos power is the most primitive state of all intentions and souls in the void.

And chaotic power is the most original state of ancient god light, the ultimate power where all matter and energy return to nothingness.

The current chaotic stone is a kind of crystal that seals this power of 'returning to nothingness'. Ang didn't understand its principle either, but it didn't hinder him from releasing the chaotic power inside.

So now, the Monarch also mastered chaotic power.

"When Ang plated black crystal, he also plated part of the chaotic stone onto me. I can sense chaotic power," the Monarch said while loosening his hands, and that bit of strong light disappeared quickly.

Being able to sense it was enough. As for how to use it, he had seen Ang use it and roughly knew the principle.

"Is this okay? Won't the two powers conflict?" Negris asked.

The Monarch nodded: "They will, but it's not hard to solve. I treat the plating as soul armament, don't temper it, only treat it as armor, and convert chaos power to impact the main body. As for chaotic power, just force it out of the body."

As the Monarch spoke, he pressed forcefully again, then complained: "Chaos, chaotic, the names are too similar, making me so chaotic. How about giving them a new name, easier to distinguish."

"Chaotic power is what we call it casually. If you think it's chaotic, just call it its academic name. Its academic name is entropy. Just call it entropy," Negris said casually.

The Monarch muttered twice in his heart and said with disdain: "Forget it, still call it chaotic power, smooth to say."

"You can call it whatever you want, just don't call it wrong, and don't waste it. Come, come, come." Negris let Silver Coin take everyone to the location of the energy tower and said: "Come, try if your chaotic power can drive the energy tower. If it doesn't work, let's run away. Our trump card has already been tested by the other party."

Silver Coin hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, just exposed a trump card in advance. We still have the final trump card, so no need to run away."

"What trump card?" Negris was surprised: "Why don't I know?"

"The chaotic tree doesn't have the lord's blessing, so it can't divide new plants. This is our trump card. The Feilie Empire buying the farm is not for the one hundred and some chaotic trees on the farm, but for the entire cultivation technology. This is our trump card," Silver Coin said.

"Oh right."

"Right a fart, is it a trump card thing now?" The Monarch said angrily: "Neg, you actually let me be a coolie? Let me push the cart?"

"Then do you push or not? Chaotic stones were used by you. If you can't push, we run away," Negris said righteously.