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Chapter 398: Skill Enhancement, Demonization and Mastery (Part 398)
Gathering faith and belief has never been an easy task, and Mo Hao has no intention of completing it in a short time.

Rather than looking at things that he didn't know when they would be completed, Mo Hao looked at the things that he could make changes to right now.

His personal dashboard.

[Name: Mo Hao]

[Rank: Shaping]

[Skills: Soul Furnace, Blood Burning, Demon Humanization, Chaotic Star Dance/Axe Fist, Flying Dragon Exploring the Clouds, Yama Ksitigarbha, Giant Ape Fist, Raging Fury, Clumsy Hands, Wild Blade]

[Personal traits: Full of energy and blood, heroic vision, tyrant]

[Identity preference: Yamen]

[Items: Black Cutter, Dragon Slayer Destruction Sword, Autumn Leaf Knife, Dragon Banner, Instant Death Realization - Death Scythe, Death Cloak, Ornn's Contract, "Norton's Alchemy", Sin Emblem - Greed, Deception Orb, Hell Walker, Heavenly Book, Nine-Section Staff...]

[Experience: 96438]

Nearly one hundred thousand experience points, this is the most experience Mo Hao has ever had.

This kind of experience is not easy to gain, with the defensive strength of the two cities in front and behind, plus facing many enemies, and even the tentacles of a god in the world.

If Mo Hao wasn't strong enough, it would be really impossible to get so much experience.

Even now, as the secret police continued to hunt down unregistered mysterious side personnel, his experience would jump from time to time.

Half of these experiences were brought by his own soldiers. If Mo Hao were to kill them himself, his efficiency would not be that high.

The [Lemangeni Empire] has begun mobilizing its troops, the victorious nations are also eyeing the Yellow Turban Army covetously, and coupled with the gods and their followers who must be killed, it can be said that Mo Hao has enemies all over the world.

Of course, Mo Hao has almost gotten used to this kind of thing, but in order to deal with the troubles that may come, he now needs to seize all the resources in his hands to improve himself.

He secretly learned the Xiantian Qiankun Gong from Jifa, and is now using his experience to enhance his skills.

Just which skill should be improved?
With his current experience, Mo Hao can definitely improve multiple skills to a very high level.

But Mo Hao didn't want to do that. He planned to upgrade a skill to the highest level.

The experience after upgrading [Soul Furnace] told him that skills that have reached the highest level and skills that have not reached the highest level are two different things.

If the first four levels of [Soul Furnace] are training accelerators plus shields, then when it comes to the highest level [Soul Furnace], Mo Hao would not be accused of being a fake even if he used it to cosplay the Heavenly Demon Art in front of King Zhou.

After a little thought, Mo Hao stretched out his finger and directly clicked on a certain skill.

[Remaining experience: 8863]

The experience disappeared like running water, and in an instant only one tenth of the original was left.

But correspondingly, one of Mo Hao's skills was also upgraded to the maximum level at this moment.

At the same time, a voice began to sound in Mo Hao's ears, reciting something, "Why does the war burn? Why do autumn leaves fall?"

【Demonization·Mastery! 】

[Cut off the confusion of good and evil, cut off all obstacles. The dead are evil, the living are good. The evil ghosts will destroy thousands of worlds along the way. ]

"I added the skill [Ghost Transformation], not Panda Monk."

The words that rang in his ears were too famous, belonging to the pinnacle of Chinese translation. Mo Hao almost remembered that this was the CG of Mists of Pandaria when he heard the first sentence. But now was not the time for him to be confused. In just a moment, a huge amount of ghost power and Yin Qi rushed into Mo Hao's body crazily.

The sky outside the house was now covered with dark clouds.

The residents who have lived here for decades have never seen dark clouds so low, as if they could be touched with their hands.

Rats, cockroaches, snakes, insects, cats and dogs...

Countless creatures rushed out from every corner and rushed out of the city without looking back, even though those places were unfamiliar to them.

But the instinct of life tells them to run and leave here.

Everyone looked up at the sky, towards the direction where Mo Hao was.

Whether ordinary people or people on the mysterious side, they can clearly see that a dark tornado is born out of thin air, with flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun.

But what was strange was that this tornado only destroyed the house where Mo Hao was, and did not cause any damage to the surrounding area.

The sound of the tornado and the strong wind was like the cry of some evil ghost. Some people saw a giant snake with eight heads and eight tails emerging from the raging waves in the dark tornado. Its eyes were as red as sour sauce, and its back was covered with moss and trees. Its abdomen was festering and bleeding. There were often eight-colored dark clouds floating above its head, and its body was as huge as eight mountains and eight valleys.

Some people saw endless fighting and killing in the bloody hell with ghost-like figures, which never stopped.

Others saw a huge red dragon with seven heads, seven crowns and ten horns dragging the stars, swallowing the sun and diving into the abyss, leaving the earth without light.

Some saw a huge white bull with a head like a steep mountain, eyes like sparkles, horns like two iron towers, and teeth like sharp blades. From head to tail, it was over a thousand feet long, and from hoof to back, it was about eight hundred feet tall.

Others saw the Monkey King, who was thousands of feet tall, with a head like a mountain, a waist like a steep mountain, eyes like lightning, a mouth like a bloody basin, and teeth like swords and spears.

Even though the people of this country did not know what those visions were, they trembled all over just looking at them, as if they were being stared at by their natural enemy.

Their instinct told them to escape from here quickly, without making any noise and without being discovered.

Although the people on the mysterious side saw more things than ordinary people, they also didn't know where those images appeared.

The terrifying black tornado began to shrink continuously and then slowly dissipated, but this was not the end yet.

The black clouds did not dissipate. Instead, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck Mo Hao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Just as the thunder was about to hit Mo Hao, a phantom ghost suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the thunder with his body.

The extremely strong and masculine thunder was unable to harm the phantom ghost at all. On the contrary, after the thunder struck the phantom ghost, he actually directly absorbed it and turned it into his own power.

The phantom ghost, which was originally five meters tall, suddenly grew to ten meters tall after being hit by the heavenly thunder.

But this is not the end, neither the heavenly thunder nor the phantom ghost has ended.

As if angered by the phantom ghost, thunder fell from the sky, not one by one, but pouring down like raindrops.

The mad thunder purgatory bombarded endlessly, but the thunder from the sky was very accurate. No matter which direction it struck from, it would eventually hit the phantom ghost.

The phantom ghost was not to be outdone. Every time a bolt of heavenly thunder struck him, his image became more solid and his body became larger.

Like a Titan bathed in thunder, he roared towards the sky, challenging the heavens.

At this time, the body of the phantom ghost was already fifty meters tall.

(End of this chapter)