He opened his eyes wide and looked at Xueyao in disbelief, his expression seemed frozen.
what did she say?
Broken?
How can this be?!
"You're talking nonsense...you're talking nonsense!" The tombkeeper's first reaction was to deny.
Xue Yao's fingers brushed over the strings, and those transparent silk threads floated around the tombkeeper's body, passing over his shoulders, back, legs, and the back of his neck.
However, at this moment, he could no longer care about these things. All he could think about was what Xueyao had said before.
Although he shouted this, his eyes moved uncontrollably towards the bloody light group, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.
The god-level magic formula contains divine power, which is indeed very helpful to practitioners. If you fully understand it, you can hope to break the shackles and ascend to the god-level.
This is why after he released the news about the god-level magic formula, he attracted so many people to chase him.
——This is indeed the most precious treasure in heaven and earth!
But if it is a incomplete god-level magic formula, the situation is completely different.
"Haven't you ever thought about why you have been enlightened for thousands of years, but instead of making a breakthrough, you are trapped here?"
Xueyao said, his eyes pointedly glanced at the shackles on the tombkeeper's feet, half smiling.
Her voice was soft and slow, with a somewhat lazy smile on her face, as if she was chatting leisurely with someone.
However, the words he spoke were like the sharpest dagger, piercing the mind of the tombkeeper!
He was stunned on the spot, his mind went blank.
Yes, when the War of the Gods broke out, all the top experts in the realm of the gods gathered together, the sky and the earth changed color, and the earth shook.
A casual cultivator like him who had just broken through to become a demigod was not even qualified to participate in the war, so his only option was to stay away from him.
It was also at that time that he accidentally picked up this volume of divine magic.
He was naturally ecstatic, because this meant that he had the hope of becoming the strongest being!
But soon, he discovered that things were not that simple - when he tried to understand the magic formula, the divine power contained in it was also ready to attack him more than once.
He did not give up and believed that this was the only way to understand the divine magic.
Later, the situation became more and more serious, so he specially chose to enter this palace, intending to break through in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, the power within him exploded, and his freedom was restricted by the magic formula, and then completely suppressed!
For ten thousand years, his body was frozen, but his soul never died, and he continued to fight and wear away little by little.
In the process, his power finally "integrated" with it!
As long as we have a little more bloodline divine power, wouldn't it be easy to cross that threshold?
But now, he finally realized that there was something wrong with all of this!
That scroll of magic formula——is incomplete!
The tombkeeper suddenly laughed, and the hoarse and suppressed laughter echoed in the silent hall, making it particularly permeable.
"Haha...hahaha!"
Thousands of years of suffering and waiting have become a joke at this moment!
He doubled over with laughter, his shoulders shaking violently, as if he was crazy.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Ye Xiyue, his eyes full of malicious pleasure.
"Since it is incomplete, you still want to take it as your own? How ridiculous! It's a pity that after such a long time, your power should have started to 'fuse' with it, right? Ha! It's too late!"
What awaits her is a torture even more painful than his!
At this time, the last trace of blood on the light mass faded away, completely restoring its original brightness and clarity.
Transparent characters floated quietly in her palm.
She turned her head slightly, raised her eyebrows as if in surprise, and said: