Looking at the woman in front of him, Angma tried to seize control of the shadow energy in her body, but found that the process was almost natural, as if it was originally a part of her body, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

No matter what went wrong in the process of absorbing the Heart of Yashaji, this situation occurred. Angma, who had been threatened by this time bomb for a long time, just wanted to immediately eliminate the threat and confirm that the shadow energy could be transferred without causing other vicious consequences, and immediately started the action.

After a while, the shadow energy was transferred to other parts, and the body of Saratas, who had lost all defense, was revealed.

In his perception, the edge of the ominous blade, which had been reduced several times, was very blurry and looming, as if it was combined with his flesh and blood in a strange way, but it did not affect the existence of any organs.

"Saratas" looked painful on his face, and he was about to fall, his towering chest was undulating, and he cursed: "Idiot, I will help you control this power, not let you deal with me."

Angma ignored it and manipulated the power of order to wrap his body, looking for a way to clear it.

Saratas sneered at this, "Want to clear me? You have to think about it. If I am gone, no one will help you suppress it. If you control these shadow energy, you cannot live without me."

As expected, as it was said, as Saratas's body was completely isolated by the power of order, the shadow energy in Angma's body quickly became active, triggering great hostility from the power of order. Another confrontation between the two original forces was about to come, Angma hurriedly ended his attempt, withdrew the power of order, and restored Saratas' freedom.

An inexplicable fluctuation came from Saratas's body. Under her influence, all the shadow energy became extremely docile and no longer opposed to another energy.

"So, are you completely dependent on me?" Angma asked in Saratas' eyes, thinking that the other party would never be so stupid.

I don’t want the biggest trump card, but I give it to the enemy who regards himself as the biggest threat. Isn’t this digging my own grave?

"Saratas" took a few breaths, but did not answer his question positively: "I advise you to think about how you should control this shadow energy if I am really gone. Not only is it a problem that is incompatible with the power of order, but your extremely vulnerable fragile mind is a serious weakness. Listen, the determination to die can certainly allow you to master new powers, but sometimes after doing it, it will turn into a madness that leads you astray. It is not always someone who can help you resist it."

Angma had an illusion that the woman in front of her was not the dark will that wanted to kill her, but the best virtuous support who thought about everything, and she couldn't help but feel surprised.

What is this dark will plotting? Do you want to use such words to guide my thinking?

"Why did you change your tone again? Didn't you just say that those crazy emotions were all guided by yourself?" he sarcastically.

Saratas waved his hand, "Come on. Haven't you noticed that since you threw yourself into the Naraksha engine, your crazy thoughts have been constantly dissipating under the influence of some external force. If it weren't for this, you would have been swallowed up long ago under the influence of those shadow-growing creatures called "Demons". And... that's not what I just said."

Not just now?

Angma was confused, suddenly thought of something, quickly raised his right hand and looked at the scales in his palm, but found that it was already dull and covered with cracks. There was not much time left in it, and it was already at the verge of the original estimated return consumption threshold.

Judging from the loss rate of time power in the scales, Angma was surprised to find that the process of absorbing the heart of Yashaji... lasted for three months and was stunned.

This means that he must return immediately.

"Yes, the absorption process is very long - it depends on my full assistance. If you waste time, the time power inside will not be enough for you to open the portal for the return journey. So no matter what you have to do, hurry up. By the way, you probably don't have time to absorb those evil demons..." Saratas said as if he had insight into Angma's heart. As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance, "A 'people' are coming, I have to go back."

After saying that, she turned into shadow energy and returned to her true body located in Angma's chest.

Angma put away his doubts about Saratas's motives and turned to look at the entrance.

Thunder God walked in along the passage, his vigilance was very strong, and he looked around, and was shocked by the influence of the underground palace. When his eyes passed by Norosh, he paused for two seconds, as if he was feeling his huge and uninvited body. Then he finally found Angma, who was located in front of the circular depression that originally sealed the heart of Yashaji, and bowed with respect, "Your selflessness is admirable."

Thunder God has changed, and everything has changed. Not only has he worn luxurious armor dotted with golden silk, his temperament is also completely different from before, and his every move shows his majestic demeanor. Angma knows what has brought about such a change. Perhaps in these three months, Thunder God has unified the major ancient demon tribes that have split.

"Why do you say that?"

Angma walked towards the passage.

Thor followed, maintaining a respectful posture, his eyes circulating on Angma, and his expression became more and more admirable, "On the third day when you absorbed the heart of Yashaji, the White Tiger Lingxue found me and told me your feat. For Jinxiu Valley and Mogu, you will never be the greatest threat, and your achievements will be remembered forever."

In just three months, Thor witnessed the rise of this pantheon messenger who shouldered the divine mission.

When he first met him, he was just a powerful flesh and blood creature. Although he was so powerful that he could punish Leigh, the former master of Mogu, his high-level guardian, but he was still within the cognition of Thor. When he met for the second time, he became extremely powerful, with the imprint and power of the Titan Gods on his body...

Now, Angma, who has absorbed the heart of Yashaji, has made Thor look up. He found that he could no longer understand this Pantheon messenger who guided the future and revealed the imminent catastrophe.

This is no longer something that the word "difference" can be described. Even the former Laden cannot be compared with it.

The two of them climbed up the stairs and finally left the messy underground palace. There was no sunshine in three months, and Angma spent some time to adapt to the noon sunshine, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

The four supreme gods, White Tiger and Snow Furious, Green Dragon Jade Long, Black Cow Soap, and Zhuhe Chi Jing, were standing not far away. Behind them were groups of demons, pandas, brocade fish men and monkeys. In addition to the demons, the rest of the human-shaped racial costumes were different, including ordinary farmers at the bottom and elegant and luxurious upper class. No matter what their background was, they were all looking at themselves curiously.

It seems that the action of absorbing the heart of Yashaji has spread among the races living in the surrounding areas of Jinxiu Valley through the mouths of the four supreme gods. These people gathered here just to see their true faces.

Seeing Angma walk out of the underground palace, Xue angrily observed him for a while, as if confirming whether he was corrupted by the shadows. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to him.

"You have broken down the roots of the evil demons. The dark aura that lingers on this land has become much weaker... Please allow me to pay my highest respect to you on behalf of everyone."

So that's it... Angma replied with a bow. Even in the seal, Yashaji's heart had a close connection with the seven evil demons that arose due to negative emotions. His actions were equivalent to cutting off the main source of evil demons and the reason for receiving respect from the residents here.

"With the help of the two magical artifacts you gave me, I unified Mogu. I will lead my tribe to prepare for the future war." Thor pointed his hand at the Mogu people in the distance. At the front of the team, Angma saw Wu Meng, the former warlord Wu Meng, and Qi Fei, who was the first to attack the treasure house of Mogu Mountain, and several other burly and leaders.

"But..." Thor's eyes turned to the panda people and other tribes, and hesitated and asked: "Do we really want to join forces with those weak mortals?"

Angma followed his gaze and before he could answer, he sensed several special individuals in a place that was beyond reach... It was the shadow energy in his body, or it was Yashaji's heart that made him sense them.
Chapter completed!