I Am God!

Stan Tito is imprisoned within the giant cones of the Moon Fern.

The Sun Cup, the medium he used to perform illusions, was also taken away, losing his greatest support.

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

Mental power can't open the barrier of the Moon Demon Fern. This cage that looks like a fleshy wall is beyond imagination.

Illusion cannot be performed, and the light of illusion dissipates instantly without a medium as soon as it leaves consciousness.

"no!"

"This doesn't work either."

He even used the taboo technique of Schroeder, the chief priest of the first generation of Sky Temple, to communicate with the secret method of communicating with plants to communicate with the magic fern of the moon, which is a mythical monster.

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

However.

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

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

"Really?"

With his hand pressed against the flesh wall, his spiritual power was resonating with the Moon Fern, and the power of illusion was actually connected with the will of the Moon Fern.

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

Then the light of the illusion bloomed from the cones of the Moon Fern, circling around Stan Tito.

"Illusion light?"

"Without the Goblet of the Sun as a medium, how could it appear here?"

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

When he smelled a strong fragrance, he finally understood why the light of illusion appeared.

"This is?"

"Floral fragrance from the cup of the sun?"

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

He made a mistake and accidentally cracked the key to the method of cultivating the Moon Fern, the troll of the Samo family.

Stan Tito strikes while the iron is hot, trying to communicate with the Moon Fern's will 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 eye of a god blocked his consciousness tentacles.

He felt that those eyes were like the sun above the sky, overlooking himself who was as small as an insect.

Just the ray of light in his sight burned his consciousness to the point of dissipating.

This is the fundamental form of Ruhe's brand, an existence that is usually invisible to the naked eye.

"ah!"

Stan let out a scream, and his consciousness immediately retreated into his body.

He involuntarily covered his eyes and knelt on the ground.

All of this was because he looked directly at the branded mark that was like the eye of a god.

Blood flowed from his eyes, and it took him a long time to recover his vision.

He kept panting and said.

"It is the brand of Ruhe bestowed by the gods on King Laidlich."

"Except for those who have the brand, no one can control the mythical giant."

Although he failed, the emergence of the taboo technique and the light of illusion gave him a faint idea of ​​how to break out of the cage.

He even had another terrifying thought in his mind.

Illusion itself is a power exerted through the use of the sun cup as a medium. The most powerful illusion is the taboo art, which possesses complete taboo power through the symbiosis of itself and the sun cup.

And at this moment.

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

He couldn't imagine how powerful the illusion would be if he grafted the power of the Moon Demon Fern through the forbidden technique.

"Grafting the Moon Demon Fern?"

He immediately shook his head, the backlash from grafting the cup of the symbiotic sun is already so terrifying and terrifying.

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

——

In the royal palace of Anjo Capital.

His Majesty the King was sitting on the throne holding the Ruhe sword in his hand, panting constantly, and there were several corpses of attendants on the ground.

The corpse was dragged down by the soldiers, and there was a bloodstain along the way, and the other servants who were in panic all day long stepped forward carefully and splashed water to wash away the bloodstain.

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

The army of the Henir Dynasty approached step by step, and one after another attacked the cities of the Samo Kingdom, and now they are getting closer and closer to the capital of Anjo.

Henir is not in a hurry, what he wants is to win the Samo Kingdom steadily and steadily.

The last moment he became more stable, his generals eroded the power of the Samo Kingdom little by little, and every day one could hear that a city was captured or surrendered directly.

The Samo family, on the other hand, is like a desperate prisoner who has been driven to the cliff a little bit.

Princess Saliman raised her head and looked at her father on the throne.

He no longer looks like a tall and majestic king, but more like a prisoner sitting on the gallows waiting to die.

That kind of hysteria, fear and despair are constantly overflowing from his body.

Killing and anger can't reflect a person's strength, but show his fierceness and weakness.

Holding the blood-stained Ruhe sword, His Majesty stood up little by little, and said to the trembling Princess Saliman.

"As I said, you can't do it."

"How could the lucky ones of the Star Luo Kingdom help us?"

"All we can rely on is ourselves."

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

However, the slight trill at the end of the words faintly heard the last crazy rhyme.

"Now."

"That's the only way."

The words of the king of the Samo Kingdom instantly made Her Royal Highness kneeling below feel cold all over: "King!"

"Do you really want to use that method? That is something more terrifying than the forbidden technique."

"And father, no one has ever made it."

In her anxiety, Her Royal Highness directly forgot the honorific name of the king, and called out her father.

His Majesty the King turned his head, eyes full of madness.

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

"It's all come to this point, what else can we do if we don't do this?"

"Could it be just to watch the son of the black mud annex our kingdom?"

"We are the descendants of Ledlich, we are the royal blood family, and we are the descendants of Summer."

His voice changed from cold wind to violent storm in an instant: "How can we just watch, a group of despicable black mud, get something that belongs to our royal family."

"Come with me."

"It's time for you to see our last strength and the secret of eternal life that the Samo family has been exploring for hundreds of years."

The king brought Princess Saliman to a closed castle.

This is the core resident of the kingdom's priests, and it is also the place where all kinds of magical arts and even the methods of cultivating giant monsters are hidden. Next to it is the garrison of the legion, and the defense is extremely tight.

The gloomy and dark passage, surrounded by moisture and heat, made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

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

The strangest thing is that they all have intellectual powers in them.

A Sanyeren who is clearly a child, sometimes shows the innocent expression of a child, and sometimes shows the depression of an old man.

She saw a citizen of Moyuan who was cursed by the gods and could never speak, babbled the language of the three leaf people, and kept banging his head against the wall.

She even saw a strange shrimp release the power of wisdom, bent down and knelt on the ground piously, and chanted the Ledlich oath with consciousness.

Those words were so sacred and pious, but Princess Samo felt horrified 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 smug look, as if he was displaying a proud work.

"Didn't you say that no one has succeeded? In fact, it has succeeded."

"They are the proof of success."

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