Extract Skills and Explore Dungeons (Random Skills: Exploring Dungeons)

This action of Kane made everyone slightly stunned.

Afterwards, the president of the Mist Council reacted immediately.

"I wish to weaken the power of the deep light."

Hearing this, the others immediately reacted, and at the same time, a bright light shone in their eyes.

Also surprised by Kane's boldness.

They all followed suit.

"I wish to weaken the power of the deep light."

"I make a wish..."

The wishes of one king after another were issued.

In fact, what they hope most in their hearts is that the mist can successfully kill the deep light now.

Especially after the guidance has this possibility, the desire becomes stronger.

This hope is not so different from the wish that has been conceived in their hearts.

Then everyone stared at the God of Myriad Opportunities.

In desperation, the God of Myriad Opportunities manipulated his mind, making himself want to weaken the power of the deep light.

"I make a wish..."

Until everyone has made their wish.

Kane spoke suddenly.

He made his only wish to himself.

"I make a wish, the light of the abyss is extremely weak!"

This is a wish that can be perfectly fulfilled with his personality.

Plus the wishes of the kings.

Kane's eyes sparkled.

It turned into two huge beams and shot towards the huge sun in the starry sky.

Accurately hit the incomparably huge body.

A violent vibration sounded in the star realm.

It was like howling.

The five thick tentacles of the Abyss of Light began to wave wildly in all directions.

It can be clearly seen that the movement of the tentacles has become slower, and even the silver-gray light emitted by the sun-like body has begun to dim.

Significant weakness was revealed.

At this moment, the abyss of light began to move towards the rear, obviously preparing to retreat.

At this time, the human-shaped mist that had been prepared for a long time turned into a mist that filled the sky, as if a huge mouth opened to bite down on the enemy fiercely.

There were waves of fluctuations in the void.

The pain and wailing of the abyss of light kept pouring into everyone's ears, forcing them to squat down above the void and hold their ears tightly.

The wailing was so harsh that it even began to prick their souls.

Make them cry.

Countless powerful forces began to appear around.

The stinging pain caused by the sound, coupled with the inexplicable strong pressure, made them almost out of breath.

Although they don't need to pant anymore.

If you distinguish carefully, these pressures do not come from one place at all, but from many places.

A huge, mud-brown, star-like stone giant hand protruded from the void.

He grabbed one of the tentacles of Abyss Light, pulled them down fiercely, tore off the tentacles and a small part of the sun's limbs, and then dragged them into the void and disappeared.

A bright ray of light is not silver-gray, but a golden sun-like light shining from the void.

The light shot straight towards one of the tentacles.

When the light disappeared, a tentacle disappeared, and the whole body with the sun disappeared.

Then came a huge anchor.

The anchor as big as the world hit the body of Abyss Light directly, dug it hard, and pulled it backwards.

It was another tentacle, which pulled a large piece of body and disappeared.

For such a situation, the mist did not stop it in the slightest, and it didn't seem surprising at all.

The current Light of the Abyss is extremely miserable.

Painful wailing kept piercing into his ears.

Only two tentacles were left hanging feebly, and the body that was originally like the sun was full of broken holes.

It's like a round cake with several bites along the edge.

Of the remaining two tentacles, one of them was separated by countless tiny forces that came from nowhere.

At this time, the remaining body was wrapped in the mist, and it was eaten hard.

The remaining body is about half of the totality of the Light of the Deep.

"What did we just see?"

The crystal-like body of the Brilliant King panted heavily, recalling what they had just seen.

With the disappearance of the deep light, all the pressure and the tingling of the soul also disappeared.

Not only him, everyone looked like they had exhausted a lot of energy.

None of the few could answer his question.

At this time, a mechanical sound sounded.

It was the voice of the God of Myriad Machines.

"That is the highest among the stars, eating the body of the deep light."

The God of Myriad Opportunities, who has been wandering in the star realm for a long time, knows more than they do.

"Each Supreme is a unique existence, and their own existence represents a part of the star world."

At this point, everyone generally understood.

It is probably the battle between the deep light and the mist, which has long attracted the attention of countless supreme beings.

Once a party, in this case a huge problem arises.

At that time, it will not be as simple as an enemy.

Not to mention the Light of the Abyss, this kind of existence with a poor reputation in the star world.

The scene of being dismembered will forever be engraved in everyone's minds.

After the mist swallowed up the light of deep water and all the mutilated corpses, the huge mist surged into the world of mist.

The entire starry sky once again fell into silence.

And the voice of the mist sounded in their minds.

"Children, thank you very much for your help, but I need a period of rest now. This strength needs to be digested, and the world will be temporarily handed over to you."

Saying that, the last trace of mist penetrated into the world.

Then it was in Kane's eyes.

The wall of mist that was originally tightly wrapped opened slowly and spread outward again.

They can even clearly see the situation inside the fog here.

After more than 30 years of war, the world of Mists has once again opened up.

There were quite a few fragments left around, but in front of them, they were wrapped in a cloud of fog and brought into the world.

Looking at such a scene.

Kane couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that everything is over, and I can finally take a good rest."

Hearing Kane's words, all the kings smiled at each other, and then left the place one after another.

As kings, they have a lot of things, and the things piled up because of the war 30 years ago are even more exaggerated.

Now that they have finally won, many things are still waiting for them to deal with.

Only the president of the Mist Council remained.

He came over to look at Kane, couldn't help but raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's really amazing. This time the war can be won, and you can get such a big harvest. It can be said that you have contributed a lot."

Kane smiled politely, waved his hand and said, "You're joking, it's not just my fault."

He had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and patted Kane again.

"Then let's go back now. There are still many people waiting for you, and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with."

Having said that, even the king couldn't help but sigh.

In addition to being the king, he is also the chairman of the Mist Council. Other kings are at most a lot of things that need to be dealt with by the forces under his command.

Compared with him, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

Especially now that the mist is full and needs a good rest for a period of time to digest.

He will only get busier.

Of course Kane could understand and nodded with a smile.

Then the president turned his head and looked at this brand new member.

"We don't know much about you, but you helped us in the most critical time, and Kane guaranteed you a certain amount, so we are still willing to trust you."

As he said that, the president stretched out his hand and shook the God of Myriad Opportunities: "Then, you are welcome to join."

After speaking, he exchanged a few pleasantries and disappeared in place.

Only Kane and the God of Myriad Opportunities remained in the starry sky.

Kane snapped his fingers lightly.

The containment left in the body of the God of Myriad Opportunities is gone.

"If you don't know how to integrate into this world, why don't you try to take a walk and experience it for yourself. After all, you were just observing outside before."

"Personal experience may be able to harvest more data."

Hearing Kane's words, the God of Myriad Opportunities looked at him silently, then nodded his head mechanically, and his whole body turned into something like mechanical fluid and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing the disappearing God of Myriad Opportunities, Kane rubbed his head a little melancholy.

"It seems that he still has some opinions on me, so I have to find a way to build a good relationship with him."

Kane has collected the knowledge of the God of Myriad Machines, and he clearly understands and knows how exaggerated the research of the God of Myriad Machines on the road of magic technology is.

We must establish a good relationship with him, and it is best to cooperate with him in research.

Well, it's just working together, not prostitution for nothing.

While thinking, Kane also disappeared in place.

When he returned again, he was already on the battlefield.

The original 10 giant towers reaching the sky have completely stopped operating, and the wall of mist that has turned into a solid wall has returned to its previous level.

Those fallen on the battlefield, the corpses of the disciples of the Deep Light have all been thrown into the mist and decomposed into waste.

And the entire battlefield has long since been shattered and full of cracks.

All kinds of craters are sunken, and the ground is broken and uneven.

Flattened mountains, forests reduced to ashes.

Everything is showing how tragic the war that happened here is.

The temporary field hospital is still operating in the rear.

Countless people come and go inside, and it seems that many people are still undergoing treatment.

At this time, there are still many intelligent machines and some mechanical engineers on the battlefield, and they are recycling the machines.

Many explorers even fell directly on the battlefield to rest or chat comfortably.

Kane waved.

The shattered earth was recovering to a degree visible to the naked eye, and the ashes of the forest grew again.

Xiao Ping's peaks fit together again.

In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to return to the way it used to be.

The 30-year war has finally come to an end.

Still in a victorious gesture.