“Roar!”
The lava tyrant roared crazily and, with a wave of its hand, it sent Du Lu and the steel dragon flying.
The difference in size left the two dragons helpless.
However, Joelson did not stop. Sword after sword swing, he hacked at the lava heart until it trembled violently, and a crack slowly grew bigger.
When the lava tyrant’s hand reached in, Joelson frowned, and he simply drilled into the lava tyrant’s heart.
Hades also dodged nimbly. The soul flames in his eye sockets flickered and he spat out a thick aura of death from the undead, enveloping the entire lava heart.
Oswede, Tiffany, and Curtis looked at the spot where Joelson had disappeared worriedly. As well as the lava tyrant, which had fallen into a state of madness and made Du Lu and the steel dragon not dare to get close.
The lava tyrant was so stimulated by the pain that it completely lost its mind. Flames gushed out and a large number of lava giants died.
Suddenly, its movements froze.
Everyone blinked their eyes and before they could react, they saw the lava tyrant’s body that was thousands of yards tall disintegrate in an instant.
The pale flame was extinguished into ashes and it collapsed like a mountain, raising waves of dust.
When the smoke in front of them dispersed, everyone was shocked to find a huge gray heart floating in the air. It was lifted by the undead dragon Hades.
Although the light was dim, it seemed to be still beating.
Bang!
The lava heart suddenly exploded and Joelson’s figure appeared in front of everyone.
Joelson’s head was lowered, his eyes were tightly shut, and his entire body was burning with pale flames.
Hades faced him, opened his mouth, and wisps of gray aura floated down from Joelson’s body and was swallowed by it.
The pale color in the flames gradually faded.
When the flames turned completely red, Joelson seemed to tremble.
The flames all over his body were absorbed into his mouth and nose like flowing water.
His eyelashes trembled, and Joelson suddenly opened his eyes.
A blazing light seemed to light up in the void, flashing for a moment before disappearing.
Joelson’s eyes rapidly changed from purple to dark gold, and then returned to a deep pitch-black color.
Everyone could feel that Joelson’s aura had become even stronger.
Joelson raised his hand and a wisp of flame appeared on his fair fingertip. It was a beautiful purple color.
It was as if the original light purple flame had been mixed with more red.
“Six hundred strands of fire elemental law power, four hundred strands of water elemental law power.”
Joelson muttered.
Devouring the lava heart was too beneficial to him.
Although a portion of his power had been lost, Joelson’s fire elemental law energy had still increased by 200 streams. The undead law he had shared with Hades had also increased by quite a bit.
Currently, the fusion power of water and fire elemental laws had increased by several times. However, the difference in quantity between the two was too great and the fusion was somewhat unstable.
At this moment, Joelson was somewhat puzzled.
An ordinary saint-rank could already reach the peak if they could comprehend more than 400 laws. They could attempt to construct their own domain and advance towards the god-domain level.
Of course, the better one’s talent was, the higher this upper limit would be.
For example, Holy Zither, who was also at the peak of the saint-rank, Joelson guessed that she had comprehended at least 500 light elemental laws, which was why she could be so tyrannical.
However, Joelson clearly felt that he had comprehended 600 fire-type maxim powers, but he did not feel like he was saturated at all.
There seemed to be a long way to go before he reached perfection.
He also did not have any clue about his domain.
If that was the case, when would he be able to reach the limit of saint-level and breakthrough to God’s domain?
Joelson frowned. He was both happy and worried.
Hades let out a small burp and his aura rose a few steps higher.
He had obtained the most benefits.
After absorbing the law crystals twice, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.
If this continued, he might very soon surpass Du Lu and become the strongest dragon under Joelson’s command.
This made the other dragons extremely envious.
Oswede’s gaze towards Joelson was also filled with envy.
It was the divine domain-level lava tyrant’s lava heart!
It was a fire-type supreme treasure. How much benefit would Joelson receive after devouring it?
He couldn’t believe it.
Oswede lowered his head and looked around. Suddenly, he charged down and wandered on the ground.
He was extremely happy to dig out the hearts of the lava giants that had died in the previous battle.
He couldn’t have come here for nothing, right.
In the pitch-black night, on the desolate land.
There was a light shining and the group was moving forward slowly.
The light wings on their backs spread out, and the Holy Zither that held the holy sword flew at the front of the group.
The perfect face frowned slightly and, from time to time, there was a look of disgust on her face.
The death aura of the undead was everywhere and it really made her feel uncomfortable.
Many tall skeleton warriors walked out of the darkness, their bones shining with a black luster. Each of them had the strength of a saint-level.
The holy sword in the Holy Zither’s hand was raised high and it was casually waved out. The dazzling holy light hacked the skeleton warriors into pieces of bones.
The followers of the will of light were ten times more eye-catching than the most dazzling torch in the undead wasteland.
Along the way, Holy Zither had killed countless undead creatures.
The team headed straight in one direction because the evil undead aura in that direction was particularly strong. If nothing went wrong, the exit to the next level was there.
Based on their previous experience, before the exit appeared, they would definitely have to defeat an existence similar to the guardian of the exit.
With the Holy Zither, they were not afraid.
The closer they got, the more densely packed the undead creatures around them became.
Everyone felt exhausted and began to suffer casualties.
The Holy Zither seemed to never know fatigue as it swung its holy sword, leading the team forward slowly but firmly.
In a corner of the undead wasteland, a huge mountain made of white bones suddenly trembled.
The white bones poured down like rain, and a huge crack appeared in the middle of the mountain of white bones. A pale hand bone suddenly emerged from the crack, grabbing the edge and slowly climbing up.
A huge skeleton more than ten meters tall, its empty eye sockets extremely dim.
A wisp of green light lit up, and the aura of the undead in the entire undead wasteland was instantly attracted, crazily surging towards the skeleton, forming a black funnel-shaped vortex in the pitch-black sky.
The soul flame in the skeleton’s eyes grew stronger and stronger and its aura rapidly rose to an extremely terrifying degree. It was as if even space could not withstand it and it was about to break apart.
Its pale skeleton body then blossomed with a sparkling diamond-like luster.
The skeleton’s jawbones swayed and the diamond bone struck out with a clear sound.
“Who am I!”
The sound was like thunder.
The soul flame burned to the extreme in an instant and the diamond skeleton’s consciousness became clear.
“I remember now. I am the God of Alchemy, Priestley, and I am also the King of Bones, Angus Dubin!”