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…This is…consciousness, soul?”

Watching the giant grass growing crazily, getting bigger crazily, and even towering into the sky, crowding most of the green world... No, it can no longer be called grass. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a giant vine connecting the sky and the earth. I

Stunned, he muttered to himself.

"Yes, the consciousness and soul of the world"

The green giant opposite flapped its huge wings and slowly landed on a leaf.

This piece of grass can accommodate ten giant dragons with more than enough room to stay. Such a green dragon that is tens of meters long

How huge it is in comparison

"Grandpa Wixon, can you explain it to me in detail?"

I don’t quite understand what the consciousness and soul of the world are. I am the world, and the world is a part of me. Aren’t the consciousness and soul of the world my own consciousness and soul?

"The consciousness and soul of the world, its predecessor is the attribute of the field." The old man Wixon, who turned into a green dragon, slowly opened the dragon's mouth and spit out a deep and strong voice.

"As for why we don't just call it an attribute of the world, it's because the attributes of the domain are uncontrollable. Whatever it is, it is what it is. It is derived from the realm of world power, but it can be controlled freely, so it can no longer be called

It is more appropriate to describe it as an attribute with the soul of the world.”

It turns out that the soul of the world does not refer to the soul in a narrow sense, but a derivative of the world's own attributes.

"Then how do I get the soul of the world?"

"I'm also groping, and I can't tell you clearly. The stupidest way is to be like me, through constant fighting, to constantly understand the nature of power in my own world, and to condense and temper it bit by bit."

"It's better than nothing." I smiled optimistically.

"It's a pity that Lord Rukogas has left. Otherwise, maybe he would know something."

"Yes, you can ask that giant blacksmith" I clapped my hands

There is no other way. I will ask him next time when I send him a disciple. Anyway, there is no need to worry. I am still far away from the advanced realm of World Power.

After secretly planning in my mind, I looked at the giant grasses that were enlarged by thousands and thousands of times around me, and asked curiously: "Grandpa Wixon, are these giant grasses the soul of your world?"

"To be precise, it is the product of the soul of my world." The dragon opposite chuckled and explained.

"My world is a world of life. Although it sounds good, it is actually just a power that specializes in auxiliary services."

"This is not just an aid"

I tried to punch a giant leaf hard, but not to mention smashing the leaf, I couldn't even penetrate it, leaving only a small crater with splashes of green liquid.

The toughness and strength of these leaves are comparable to steel. They are the best way to use them for defense and entanglement.

Silently watching my various attempts, after a while, Old Wixon continued: "In addition to these methods, my World Soul can also provide relatively powerful recovery capabilities, including life, magic, physical strength, and mental strength."

"Isn't that even more powerful than a priest?" I was slightly startled when I heard that physical and mental strength could be restored. This is incredible.

In terms of vitality and mana, there are many ways to restore it. The simplest is to drink life mana potion. In addition, there are some skills, such as the wizard's heating, which can increase the mana recovery rate, and the werewolf's hunger, which can absorb a large amount of life.

It is more difficult to recover the two attributes of physical strength and mental strength. In addition to natural recovery and the energy aura of the Paladin, the only way is to rely on energy potions, and the side effects of energy potions need not be explained.

With a buffing ability like Grandpa Wixon, all four recovery abilities can be increased, and it is a relatively powerful increase. Grandpa Wixon is definitely humble and is definitely a weapon in team battles. Coupled with these plants with strong defense,

, no wonder he said that he specializes in assisting. It would be a waste if these abilities are not used for assisting.

However, what if it is used for attack? How powerful is it?

I was full of curiosity, thought about it, gritted my teeth, and took the initiative to ask for torture.

"Grandpa Wixon, can you let me try your World Soul attack?"

"Of course, no problem." The green dragon's mouth grinned slightly.

The next moment, those giant grasses surged crazily, and each leaf was like a giant's slap, coming towards you with a roaring sound.

This is because Grandpa Wixon has not activated the suppression of the world barrier, otherwise, I would not even be able to dodge.

Facing the roaring giant leaves, I didn't dare to try its power easily. I found a gap and quickly dodged away.

But the next moment, everything went dark, and many giant leaves pressed down overwhelmingly. Some of the leaves were intertwined with each other, forming a strong and dark cage, which was quite similar to catching a turtle in an urn.

There was no way to hide, so I had no choice but to fight with my fist. Facing the giant leaf that was slapped down, I punched it head-on and forcefully punched a big hole in it, and escaped from it.

But other giant leaves attacked one after another, one punch, two punches, three punches... The swing speed of the giant leaves became faster and faster, and the attack power became stronger and stronger. Those giant leaves that were blasted, in just one or two punches,

Healed again within seconds

In the face of endless attacks, although I am confident in my physical strength, I believe that Grandpa Wixon, who can control these giant leaves effortlessly, can tire me to death.

We must escape from this prison

Thinking of this, I remembered the force with which a leaf was whipped, fell next to the cage, and struck it with two flame fists, blasting a big hole in it.

Good, escaped

As soon as such a happy thought passed through my mind, the big hole opened was covered by leaves.

Gradually, the cage is squirming and shrinking. I can even imagine that outside the cage, huge leaves are constantly entangled under the control of Grandpa Wixon, reinforcing and tightening this terrifying green cage.

The giant leaves that originally attacked him inside also joined the cage, layer by layer, making it thicker and thicker.

In the blink of an eye, the cage was already less than twenty meters in diameter and was still shrinking.

We can't let it be reinforced anymore.

I waved my fist decisively and hit it again with a double blow

This double flame fist smashed a huge pit several meters deep on the wall of the prison, but... it didn't bottom out.

How thick is the quilt?

I was shocked to find that the huge pit had almost recovered.

I couldn't believe it and continued to use the double blow. The wall surrounded by giant leaves was blown open again and again, and it healed quickly.

No way, I have to live and die from exhaustion.

I took a breath and stopped attacking

Even if one breaks through to the power of the world and becomes stronger, it is impossible to use the secondary skills uncontrollably.

There is only one way to break through the giant leaf cage

Either perform four or five double strikes in an instant or use triple techniques

Teleportation... I've tried it a long time ago, and it didn't work as expected. I don't think that in Grandpa Wixon's world, he would let me teleport around.

Just when I was determined to use the triple technique, and also take a look at how powerful the triple technique's backlash against me was after the power of breaking through the world, the giant leaf cage suddenly stopped shrinking, layer by layer, scattering like petals.

Opened, unfolded hundreds of layers, and then a dazzling light came in from the outside.

There are hundreds of layers of giant leaves...Grandpa Wixon, you really have no intention of holding back at all. I'm afraid even if I use my triple skill, I may not be able to break it.

Unless, like Grandpa Wixon taught me, I would use all the power of my world to gather together and strike out with a double blow.

The fact that I was defeated by dozens of inconspicuous grass made me quite depressed.

Although Grandpa Wixon's strength is not as good as that of the Wife Knight, his ability to hit people is even better. The Wife Knight used the noble and cold array of magic to spin me around, not a branch or a stone.

, a handful of soil

"These leaves are too thick. I'm afraid even the Four Demon Kings can't break through them at once." I vented my anger and kicked a giant leaf next to me.

"You think too little of the Four Demon Kings." Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the giant dragon opposite kept shaking his head.

"If we were to face the Four Demon Kings, these little guys wouldn't be able to grow up at all."

"Could it be that Grandpa Wixon...has fought against the four demon kings?" Hearing him say something so certain, my curiosity suddenly aroused.

"Well, yes, decades ago, I fought a battle with Andariel, one of the four demon kings. Of course, I was with other comrades. If it were me alone, my remaining life would have been gone long ago.

"Old man Wixon smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was recalling that arduous battle, with no trace of regret in his expression.

"In the poisonous world of Andariel... no, even if they are just nearby, these little guys can't use it. They are dissolved by the poison as soon as they appear."

"The poisonous world...is it really that scary?" I swallowed hard.

"Otherwise, why would the four demon kings make all the monsters in hell, except for the three demon gods, have to submit obediently?"

"That battle...what was the result?"

Seeing a trace of sadness flash across Grandpa Wixon's expression, I asked cautiously

"Including me, the five world powers, four of them high-level and one of them at the pinnacle, can only resist Andariel's attack. One of the brothers has been eroded by the poisonous world for too long.

, after that battle, he left not long after..."

After hearing this, I was so depressed and sad that I couldn’t speak.

…

After letting me understand the four major levels of world power, Grandpa Wixon's teachings ended. I have firmly remembered the words he said in my heart without missing a word.

Well, not a single word...

"Little ghost, are you sure you didn't miss a word?" I cautiously greeted the Holy Lady.
To be continued...