I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

"This is a win-win deal!"

"Let my soul enter your body, and you will know all my secrets and inherit my business empire!"

"I……"

Before Sap could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a memory.

It was an endless black desert, and in the distance stood a towering tree.

The giant tree was so enormous that its terrifying canopy blocked out the sky, and its massive roots resembled mountains. Countless pale roots meandered and writhed beneath the black sand, like countless giant pythons awakening.

"The Primordial Sage!?"

The moment he saw this thing, Sap's eyes were instantly filled with blood, which flowed down his cheeks.

In that instant, he finally understood how his best son, Willens, had died!

"Could it be... Damn it!! You!!"

"It really was you!!!"

Sap never imagined that he would be completely fooled by this seemingly innocent and naive lowlife!

At this moment, those pure white tree roots, invisible intelligent seeds, rushed over like sharks smelling blood.

Just then, Ivan's voice came from Sap's side.

"Willens must be your favorite child, right?"

"Then die the same way as your child!"

"Wow, his wallet is really useful. He left me some money and helped me a lot!"

Faced with such devastating words, Sap's eyes widened in fury, and he roared out loud.

"Arkham! You damned bastard! You lackey!"

"You bastard born of a whore! I'll never let you go, even if it kills me!"

Sap roared, but the invisible intelligent beings had already entangled his body, tearing at his mind and soul.

Meanwhile, Sap witnessed a new memory.

That was the content of Pris's letter that Evan was reading.

Because it was a memory, Sap instantly knew the contents of the letter.

"Damn vampire! Damn bastard!"

After reading the contents, and seeing the help that Pris gave to Ivan before his death...

Sap was furious.

Unfortunately, he no longer possessed his usual assets and power, and could only wreak havoc in rage.

Just then, Ivan's voice rang out again, his casual tone carrying a sense of exhilaration and disdain.

"Go down and give my regards to Pris, and tell him that I have fulfilled his last wish!"

"Ha! Pah!"

A thick phlegm formed from memory sprayed onto Sap's face.

As the letter formed from those memories drifted downwards, Sap struggled, screamed, and roared incessantly...

"Do not!!!"

Then came an incredibly chilling tearing and chewing sound...

Those pale, intelligent beings, like greedy living creatures, tore apart and devoured Sap's soul bit by bit...

Sap is completely dead.

His soul was completely torn apart and devoured by the invisible intelligent species, becoming nourishment for the primordial sage.

With Sap's death, the magic's effects also disappeared.

After the crimson mist dissipated, Evan looked up.

The surrounding area that belonged to the Sapna factory has completely disappeared.

On a gray and white ground, you can now see Kaine, whose only remaining part is her head.

To prevent any further complications, Evan stepped forward and crushed Kaine's head with a single stomp, then spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, completely corroding it.

Because of the ritual and the baptism of their bodies, both Sapp and Kaine entered the dream world in their physical bodies.

This means that those two guys are completely dead.

After dealing with those two things, Ivan turned to look at the giant egg.

At this moment, the giant skeletal egg still emitted a soft light, a gentle and pure light that stood out starkly against the surrounding blood-red and deathly stillness.

Ivan grinned and flew over instantly, but did not approach rashly.

He suddenly remembered that there was one more person who hadn't shown up yet: the cunning and treacherous Klaus.

At this moment, Evan's eyes scanned the area, but he did not find any trace of Klaus.

"I just casually took care of this guy?" Evan frowned slightly, but something still felt off.

At this point, the Nine Dragons Tyrant form still has ten minutes left, and continuing to stagnate is not a good idea.

"Deal with the Holy Son first!"

But the moment Ivan touched the giant egg...

A sudden change has occurred!

A huge skeletal claw suddenly rose from the ground.

As it grabbed the giant skeletal egg, more than a dozen sharp spikes instantly appeared on both sides.

The spikes appeared to be made from the bones of some high-ranking creature; they were entirely black and engraved with patterns resembling lava.

In an instant, this thing pierced through Ivan's incredibly hard dragon scales and fixed him to his claws.

Just then, Klaus's head slowly emerged from the claw.

His face was full of pride and joy: "Arkham! Your performance has far exceeded my expectations!"

"The secrets you've been hiding are far beyond my imagination!"

"This set of secret ritual arrays was originally intended to counter that rebellious son, Sap."

"Using this on you now wouldn't be a waste!"

Ivan frowned, his hands locked behind his back, ignoring the corrosive poison from the bone spurs embedded in his body!

Even more bizarrely, this thing completely fixed his body there, leaving him no ability to struggle.

Even when it wanted to spray out venomous blood, it couldn't.

Klaus was full of smugness: "No need to struggle anymore, these bone spikes are made from the ribs of the Black Sun Forgers."

At this point, he said meaningfully, "The properties of the [Black Sun Furnace] it possesses make its bones incredibly strong."

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Chapter 225: Armitage's Railgun (Seeking monthly votes)

"The Black Sun Forger!? The Black Sun Forge?" Evan was both surprised and delighted.

This name sounds really cool.

And it's the second feature of the Black Sun series!?

He instinctively glanced at the ribs... no, the spare ribs piercing his body, and swallowed hard.

Klaus was quite pleased with himself, as if he had everything under control, and explained.

"The Black Sun Forge, one of the five properties of the Black Sun!"

"The Black Sun Forger, being a superior being, relied on this characteristic to roam the Dreamland during the reign of the Old King of the Moon in the Fourth Epoch."

"Oh! You probably don't know yet?"

Klaus's head floated over, looking down at Ivan's head.

"Although humankind has only a few thousand years of clearly recorded history."

"However, the continuation of extraordinary civilizations has lasted for a long time, but because of the various rules set by those ancient gods, people cannot see the truth hidden in that history!"

"For example, during the Second Sun Era, the tyrannical family, in order to keep all the extraordinary secrets to themselves, established the rule that the extraordinary should not be recorded in books."

"For example, during the Fourth Moon Era, the Lord of the Moon established the rule of the Soul Vision in order to prevent humans from seeing the truth of the world."

At this point, Klaus's face was full of disdain: "They say they're protecting humanity, and they say they're letting all superhumans sense their own spiritual vision values."

"Its essence is nothing more than controlling the advancement of all extraordinary visions!"

At this moment, as the winner-takes-all, Klaus has a strong desire to express himself and an uncontrollable sense of superiority.

"From the Royal Court of Life in the First Age, to the Sun Family in the Second Age, to the Holy Grail Church in the Third Age, to the Old Kings of the Moon in the Fourth Age, and now to the Golden Age..."

"In every era, the desires and subconscious thoughts of countless people will forge a symbol!"

"However, the emergence of these symbols has ironically imposed even more constraints on humanity!"

At this point, Klaus clenched his fists, filled with anger: "Just like now! Why is it that only we capitalists are restricted to a lifespan of seventy years?!"

"Why are we the ones who are bound by our identity, and not those poor bastards?!"

"We are not ordinary people!"

"We are the helmsmen of this world! We are the bosses, the masters, of you peasants!"

Ivan responded with sarcasm: "Laughable. I thought you had at least some human dignity."

"So your dissatisfaction isn't about injustice against humanity, but about the lack of privileges within your own class!"

Klaus shouted, "We superior humans deserve special privileges!"

Evan was too lazy to argue with him at this point: "Given your personality, you probably have no interest in giving me a history lesson, right? What are you waiting for?"

Klaus grinned menacingly: "I'm waiting for your condition to subside. I know that Sap guy's methods very well."