There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 600, The Scroll of Endurance (Energy)
It seemed to carry a different kind of resentment.

This is a very normal emotion.

He was pinned to the ground like a pig.

Just now, not long ago, he still felt that everything was under his control.

"I never expected it to end like this."

Reason is telling the body: you've failed, stop struggling, and save yourself one last bit of dignity.

But my body started trembling for no reason.

"No, it absolutely shouldn't be like this!"

He thought of his childhood, scenes that were already buried deep in his memory.

Before they came into contact with arcane and magical arts.

That was also the case during the coldest time of the year.

The pig, raised for a year, was still skin and bones, hoping to get a little more meat. The baron's servants brandished their whips, and most of the pork was to be taken away as tax.

Aside.

The pig, pinned to the ground, howled in despair.

Various kinds of magic landed on those pale, slender, beautiful arms that lacked any sense of strength.

However, it did not budge it even slightly.

This struggle only resulted in him turning his head halfway to the side, allowing him to see more clearly the massive black axe that had begun to fall.

Its head rolled on the ground, and the terror on its face was clearly visible.

"And that's it, it's over."

"No, it's not over yet."

The head rolled off, the dark blue banner swayed, and a solid figure was pulled from the corpse, filled with an urgent desire. Deep Blue Chant longed to devour the soul of such a legendary archmage who was close to the mythical level.

"The long and endless torment is about to begin."

And so, as the loser, Fyodor met Xiao Yang's gaze for the first time.

Those scarlet eyes were cold and calm.

Soon, very soon, I'll be pulled into the Deep Blue Chant.

But it was at this time.

The pale arm reached out once more.

With just a gentle exertion, the soul shattered, turning into countless scattered points of light.

Deep Blue Chanting was very dissatisfied with this.

But after facing its powerful master, it immediately became docile.

"Why do this?"

Xiao Yang made promises to these corrupt worlds and civilizations.

"He will avenge them."

"But shouldn't we just keep torturing this guy's soul endlessly?"

That's how it should be.

But after ascending to demigod status, he once again sank into the sea of ​​the mind.

He gained some new insights into this matter.

The endless torment of Fyodor, while very satisfying, also signifies that this event continues unabated and will be remembered for a long time.

"Like a festering, oozing wound, or a living tombstone that wailes day and night."

But do those civilizations and worlds that have already died in silence need such a living tombstone that wailes day and night?
Perhaps it is because of the genuine witnessing of the substantial things that rise and fall in the sea of ​​the soul that are truly...

"How has your life been? Summarize it, give your life report."

The true self.

Yes, it's just like when he was in college, all those software programs would release career updates, annual reports, and year-end summaries at the end of the year.

He felt that each individual "true self" was something similar.

Those anniversary summaries record how many times you used the software throughout the year, how long you used it, and your browsing preferences.

Each and every true self is actually something similar.

However, they don't record a year or two of life, but a whole lifetime.

"A cyber urn?" Witnessing such a thing had a profound impact on some of Xiao Yang's beliefs.

"Let's finish this sooner rather than later."

"Death is the fairest thing."

Death is the end of everything.

Every story can end with this kind of result.

………….

The tasks he posted have started to be settled.

There were quite a few other players around who survived.

I want to make a declaration or offer encouragement, just like what happens after a mission is completed in various games.

But the surviving players spoke first.

"Kill me, kill me, Crimson Knight, kill me! I could play this game for a whole year!"

Xiao Yang was already starting to regret his words, which were so outrageous.

Perhaps when he upgraded the Crimson Slayer, he should have followed tradition and created a full-coverage suit of armor, instead of the current fitted, openwork armor that resembles the decorative, close-fitting armor covering ancient hero statues.

"Perhaps it should be thicker, completely covering every inch of the body, the more thoroughly covered the better."

The words that were about to come out suddenly stopped. They were meant to be a sermon, an encouragement, and a promise of a possible extra reward, but with the appearance of such a bizarre statement, they were like a wad of phlegm stuck in Xiao Yang's throat, making him feel a bit choked and unable to breathe.

"As expected, a player is still a player."

It's time to settle the accounts and reap the rewards.

Xiao Gu appeared stealthily at this moment, holding a golden stone slab in her hand.

It has a golden hue with iridescent colors.

It seems that Xiao Gu has shipped another item.

Xiao Yang glanced at it.

Okay, this isn't a regular shipment.

【Color Resistance Scroll (Energy)】
Quality: Mythical

Type: Strange Object

Effects: Increases learning efficiency of magic-based professions by 100%, and increases the observer's energy specialization by 100%.

Introduction: Three years of arcane studies, five years of simulation.

"Good heavens, what did this thing find out!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Gu took out this famous thing.

Now it's no wonder why the Universal Magic Energy Business Alliance was able to catch up and succeed in the magic energy business, and where they got that unreasonable Void Energy Absorption Tower technology from.

The source of everything is this scroll of color (energy).

"This is a good thing."

Although it might not be of much use to Xiao Yang.

Even if you're unwilling, you have to admit it.

"The effect of energy specialization is not very good for Xiao Yang, because he doesn't have many energy-based abilities."

But you don't necessarily have to use it yourself.

With this scroll of color (energy), those increasingly extreme bald mechanical mages are saved.

This can help them design and optimize the energy pathways of magical machinery.

But it seems that the traditionalist monks are the ones who benefit more.

After this enhancement, the mechanical mages will likely be ridiculed even more.

"Um……."

"I hope they can hold on."

Xiao Yang offered silent encouragement.

If you really can't hold on, your blood and qi will surge, and not only will you lose your hair, but your head may also gradually swell up due to the accumulation of blood and qi.

The scene was absolutely beautiful.

Why is your head so pointy?

(End of this chapter)