Downton could only curse in his heart because he no longer had the time to speak.
The violent Gushan will surged forward, breaking through his soul defense line almost instantly and slamming into the soul tree. If he hadn't had a flash of inspiration before and put the Dawn Soul Tree on standby, he would have died at this moment.
Although the golden soul tree is weak, it instantly radiates a barrier that can barely block this violent and ferocious will. After all, what this ancient elf bloodline is best at is healing.
"problem occurs!"
Charlotte and Twilight realized something was wrong at the same time. They both shouted a warning, and then prepared to treat them, but were interrupted by Oak.
"As expected, don't cause trouble. As long as he survives it, he will get unexpected benefits!"
"His life is going to be lost, what's the use of getting benefits?" Twilight frowned, and the staff pointed at the oak floating in the air in the form of a translucent soul, "If you don't give me an explanation, I will tear it down.
The whole Forge!"
"calm down!"
Xia Luo persuaded.
Twilight was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head to hide her embarrassment, and then became a little confused. She didn't know why she was so angry.
"Yes, I must have regarded Downton as a friend!"
The daily life after teaming up with Downton flowed through his mind like a stream. Twilight smiled bitterly. After living for twenty years, this period was the only one that was relatively easy.
"This power is the will of the Lonely Mountain. It is the protective will attached to the melting pot by the dwarf kings of the past generations. It is immortal. After the melting pot was ignited, they also awakened. Downton is not a dwarf, so he was attacked."
Oak explained.
"Tell the important point!"
Xia Luo felt that there was a violent surge of energy under the ground. It was pouring into the power furnace, and the impact of the energy spilled instantly filled the entire room.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The energy storm hit the bronze door, making a huge thump, thump sound.
"Since the founding of the dwarves, no foreign race has entered here for tens of thousands of years. If Downton can survive the test of Lonely Mountain's will, he will be recognized by successive kings and can become the foreign king of the hill." Oak spread his hands and gestured.
He has no hostility, "This is an honorable title, and any dwarf will respect Downton."
"Since you said no other races have entered here, how could you know what happened next?" Twilight and Charlotte were both thoughtful people, and they immediately discovered the loophole in Oak's words.
"Well. In short, as long as he becomes the foreign king of the hill, Downton will be our patron saint and will receive courtesy and favor from all dwarf races."
Charlotte and Twilight looked at each other and gave up the attack.
"Phew, you finally believe me."
Oak breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, being stared at by these two girls, two huge auras enveloped him. It made him feel that the shadow of death was lingering beside him. This feeling. Since becoming the dwarf king, he has
Never felt it again.
"What are the origins of these two girls?" Oak muttered and decided to test it, "You finally believe me."
"Sorry, we didn't believe you."
Twilight scolded.
"Yes, we just think your life should be left to Downton."
Xia Luo also put away her usual lazy attitude.
"Then why don't you save Downton?"
Oak was puzzled. Unfortunately, no one answered him.
Both Charlotte and Twilight were confident in saving Downton when he was in the most critical moment. They are watching quietly now because they believe that he can survive on his own.
In the power room, the energy was surging. If anyone else had encountered someone they were coveting, they would have been impatient to meditate and absorb it, and then rush to the next level. However, both girls gave up and stared at Downton with all their attention, ready to rescue at any time.
Downton listened to these conversations exactly as they were, and looked at the two girls standing beside him. At this moment, he was extremely moved.
"I'm a man, how can I let a girl worry about me? Isn't it just the will of the lonely mountain? Male, let me suppress it!"
After the most violent impact, Downton calmed down, because this will was the same as the one he encountered when he attacked the Dragon Slaying Stage, except that those were the spirits of the King of the Hill, and these belonged to the Dwarf King.
In comparison, only one-third of these kings are kings of the hill, and most of them are ordinary dwarves. After all, being a king requires royal blood. The chance of giving birth to a king of the hill with this blood is inherently low, and the mountain king
The duties of the King of the Hill are to fight and protect the dwarves. They are simply not qualified to govern a country as a king.
This lonely mountain will is so violent because it was imprisoned for more than six thousand years and was suddenly released, pouring out all at once.
As time passed, this violent will gradually became weak, and was far less powerful than the spirit of the King of the Hill. Coupled with the protection of the Dawn Bloodline, Downton gradually survived.
"Malabi, my soul fruit!" Looking at the washed leaves of the soul tree and the shriveled fruits, Downton was so angry that he had lost at least half of his strength. He had to make up for it.
I know what year and month it is.
"Homer, is there any way to remedy this?"
Downton is really not willing to give in. He can still instantly kill the same level, but don't think about killing over the next level.
"Swallowing the will of these dwarf kings, in order to protect the power furnace and the Furnace Castle, the kings of the past generations did not let the furnace fire go out, leaving behind the most original force of will." Homer, who is known as a scholar, always has a way.
"This is the purest soul power. If you swallow them, not only will your injuries be healed, but your strength will also increase dramatically."
"More than that, after devouring this lonely mountain will, your soul will will be tempered and sublimated. In the future, your resistance to spiritual magic will be greatly increased. Magic such as charm and soul impact will be basically ineffective."
The Cheap God intervened. She actually coveted these soul wills, but for the sake of Downton, she refrained from devouring them.
"How to do?"
This is the will to protect the dwarves, and it is of great significance. If Oak knows that he has been swallowed by Downton, he will be angry to death. Of course, with Downton's character. If Oak is honest, he will never do this, but now not
You're welcome.
"Let the God of Cheap teach you, it's the best at this."
Homer will also swallow magic similarly, but the conversion rate is not as high as the cheap god.
"Use your consciousness to communicate with the Dawn Soul Tree, radiate the soul power. Ignite the blood, and then use the power of the blood to devour this will and integrate it into your will instead of simply absorbing it."
Following the guidance of the Cheap God, Downton immediately followed the instructions, and in just five minutes, he succeeded.
"Tsk tsk, his understanding is so high!"
The Cheap God sighed, and his confidence immediately increased. As long as Downton lived well, he would definitely be able to wait until the moment he ignited the divine fire.
The golden soul tree burst out with bright light. When several strands of will were swallowed up by Downton, this lonely mountain's will wavered.
Some disembodied souls appeared, wailed, and fled in all directions. Unfortunately, this was all in vain, because the power furnace they were attached to was right in front of Downton.
After the big explosion just now, this lonely mountain will also entered a period of weakness, which happened to be taken advantage of by Downton. However, his strong foundation and tenacious willpower are also the reasons why he was able to survive, otherwise he would have been in the first wave of the offensive.
Just died.
As the golden soul tree suppressed the will of the kings, the other soul tree was not willing to be left alone and began to draw energy crazily.
More than six thousand years have passed since the Forge was occupied by the Red Dragon King, and the power furnace went out. The energy below was not consumed and had been accumulating. Now it was suddenly released, all at Downton's advantage.
Of course, Homer, the Cheap God, and the Firebird are all welcome. Eat as much as you like.
Under the irrigation of higher energy, Downton's soul tree regained its vitality, and each fruit was not only round and shiny, but also began to continue to grow.
The golden soul tree also began to grow taller, growing more branches, leaves and flowers.
"Why didn't this energy lead to the Forge, but was absorbed by Downton?"
It felt like energy was pouring into Downton's body, and the oak was roaring. It felt like it was such a waste.
"It seems that everything is okay, let's seize the time to meditate!"
Ignoring the hysterical dwarf, Twilight and Charlotte sat on the floor and entered a meditative state.
Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!
Streams of white steam spurted out of the power furnace and rushed to the ceiling, like clouds. After a large amount of turbulence, they turned into rain and fell.
"What happened inside?" Because of the bronze door and the magic circle, there was no movement inside. Little Walnut clung to the door, impatient, "Will something happen to Downton?"
Juliet clasped her hands together and prayed, while Sissi sat next to her, pouting and sulking. This was the first time in her life that she was ignored.
"Princess, the other party is the dwarf king and will not care about your identity."
Lao Bu came over and comforted me.
"roll!"
Palin glared at Lao Bu fiercely, and the latter nodded, smiled, and left wisely. However, he turned around and spit out thick phlegm not far after walking out.
"Bah, what the hell? You're just relying on the family's trash. You were defeated by Downton's men with just one move. What's the point of being proud of?"
Perrin was a dragon slayer with excellent hearing, so Old Boo's mutterings could not escape his ears. When he heard these words, his veins bulged out with anger, and his nails were embedded in his palms. However, he resisted and resisted looking for Old Boo.
The urge to settle accounts.
"Downton, I must make you look good!"
Palin vowed to become stronger and hang all those who looked down on him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As Downton devoured the will of the lonely mountain and poured in energy, two soul dragon shields appeared around him, and he successfully advanced to the second level of dragon slaying.
Whoosh!
Downton jumped up, and a gorgeous and mysterious golden halo appeared at his feet, then rotated, penetrated his body, and finally condensed into a crown on his head.
The crown is somewhat like a shield, with a war hammer lying across the bottom. The overall look is full of power and metallic beauty.
This magic pattern represents the blessing of the God Moradin, and represents Downton becoming a foreign king of the hill. Of course, there is no blood connection.
But Downton couldn't care less about experiencing his new title, because the elemental strike has arrived. (To be continued...)
