Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Green's expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but he immediately stopped and spoke instead:

"Let's do this. You guys gather up some soul crystal cores. Activating that device requires a lot of resources. I'll go test his combat prowess."

Between slow death and quick death, the remaining trial-takers chose the latter.

After a short rest, Green led the way, taking the trial participants and the ruthless men, bypassing the dark elf army that was searching for them and heading straight for the Frigid Valley.

In the wind and snow, even though the city gate has collapsed and it looks like a ruin, the Lengli Valley is still very spectacular.

Seeing this city again in person, I was filled with emotion.

"Something is wrong. We are already here, but why are there no dark elf troops?" asked Harbis.

"They're all chasing you. The rest of the main force is in the city. Who would be so kind as to come out and fight in a snowstorm?"

Green said as he moved forward.

Since the ruler of the snowfield said so, Harbis's doubts were dispelled. He followed Green carefully, but instead of taking the main road, he crossed mountains and rivers to sneak into the city.

The wind and snow in the city had died down a lot. After the sound of the wind died down, the world was silent. Les Frost Language was even worried that the sound of them stepping on the snow would expose their whereabouts, so he added ice magic to isolate everyone's feet.

They walked along the dilapidated streets, and at the end of the road leading to the clone-making device, on a throne made of ice and snow, a figure that made everyone despair was playing with the elven crown, looking at them quietly with a mocking expression.

Harbis took a deep breath and said, "Please both of you hold her back for now. We will go create a clone."

Green and the ruthless man exchanged a glance, and as the remaining trial participants looked horrified at first and then suddenly enlightened, they walked to the left and right sides of the Frozen Throne.

"Okay, I've brought the person to you. The trial is almost over!"

Green said with ease.

The ruthless man also tried to hold back his laughter as he looked at the group of trial-takers. The disbelief in their eyes was really cool.

Groups of dark elf troops appeared around the trial-taker.

Helena shook her head and without saying anything, she was about to raise her hand and drop it down to kill all the last batch of trial-takers, letting them die outside the snowfield. Without any cover and with their scattered resurrection, they would be nothing but lambs to be slaughtered.

"Wait!" Green Gillian called for a stop at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Ivia was a little puzzled. A simple and ruthless person could not trick them all. Green discovered it from the beginning. It was not a sudden decision to surrender. What should he do now?

"She looks impressive, but I'm not sure of her strength yet. I'm also very curious and I want to test her strength."

Green pointed at Harbis and said.

"Go ahead." It turned out that her hands were itching, so Ivia stopped moving and let Green move forward by himself.

At this point, the trial participants were powerless and could only slowly retreat, making room for the empty space in the street.

Green did not take action directly, but looked at Harbis, then went up and hugged her like a doll.

Just as Harbis was about to resist, a strange voice came from his mind:

"This is the only way to get around her. You have one and only one chance to learn my techniques. How much you can learn is entirely up to you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so cute I almost don't want to chop it off!"

Green Gillian licked his lips and teased unscrupulously.

"Soul-breaking Shadow o Speed!"

Green, who was teasing the enemy the moment before, suddenly attacked without any warning. Harbis didn't even see Green draw his sword.

The sharp tip of the long knife had already stabbed her face.

"Road to Death!" If you don't use it now, there will be no other chance.

In the final life-and-death battle, Harbis used her ultimate move.

Her figure completely disappeared and turned into a huge phantom of the god of death holding a scythe. Under the dark and tattered cloak was a rotten skeleton.

However, she had never fought against the Shadow of Destruction, so she obviously didn't know that the Shadow of Destruction had a devastating destructive power on energy bodies.

The Death Shadow, which was almost immune to most damage, was pierced through by Green Gillian's merciless Blade of Destruction.

"Remember, when facing an opponent stronger than you, never be arrogant and take any damage unless you absolutely cannot dodge it."

Green's voice also entered Harbis's heart, alleviating the severe pain of her soul being cut, and allowing Harbis to regain her resistance.

The Harbis' sickle spun and counterattacked, slashing at Green's waist.

clang!

Green stepped back slightly, leaving the inner circle attack range of the sickle, and kicked the back of the sickle with his leg.

Harbis only felt that a huge rock hit her sickle. Originally, after swinging the sickle, she would take advantage of the momentum and use the flowing force to make the sickle more powerful and larger.

Then it becomes stronger and stronger.

As a result, her skill was forcibly interrupted just as she started.

Harbis could only retract the sickle, spin around like a crane, and try to swing the sickle again.

This time Green was faster, and when Habis turned back to the front, Green disappeared from the front.

Up or down?

Harbis made an instant judgment and decided to change his tactics. He didn't care whether Green would attack from above or below. He became one with the scythe, giving up the more powerful Death Shadow state in exchange for more comprehensive insight.

Green, who bent down and got close, also instantly judged Harbis's moves without any confusion.

"Soul-breaking Shadow o Soul-severing!"

A faint blue blade light flashed, and it slashed upwards and hit the handle of the sickle.

Zheng~Zheng~

It was not just one strike, but dozens of strikes merged into one, and simultaneously struck the sickle that Harbis was parasitic on.

A scream was heard, the sickle handle broke in half, and the Harbis soul was shattered.

Green didn't look at the result, he just jumped towards Helena with the knife in his hand.

"Did you think I didn't notice?"

Green's approach was very cunning. When the Harpies and the sickle were integrated into one, he cut the two apart. The sickle retained its function, and the Harpies were not considered dead, and would not enter a cycle that required resurrection.

Ivia naturally noticed this and was too lazy to delay any further, so she took out her giant axe and smashed it, intending to completely smash the broken sickle.

clang!

A huge hammer suddenly appeared out of thin air, knocking the axe thrown by Helena aside. Following the hammer were various weapons, shields, and various minerals.

There were mountains of various things like garbage dumps, as if they were dumped from the sky.

The demon blacksmith grinned, revealing his white teeth, and landed behind the garbage dump fully armed.

Helena called back the giant axe and signaled the dark elves to take action. The demon blacksmith was a notarized neutral force, but it was not enough to stop her.

Helena jumped up and chopped at the demon blacksmith with an axe. She had wanted to beat the demon blacksmith for a long time, but she didn't do it considering that he was a technical talent and stayed in Anor Londo almost for free.

Now the other party has taken the initiative to jump out, which is exactly what I want.

Dang Dang!

Two faceless iron-clad giants appeared at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, holding Helena's giant axe.

These are the Abyss Guardians who have been restored to human form. According to Avia's original plot, now is not the time for them to appear.

But it seems that their hatred towards themselves made them behave irrationally.

"You can't stop me at this level!" The Abyss Guardians are both offensive and defensive, but their speed is not enough. It is only a matter of time before Helena uses her template to kill them.

"They are not responsible for dealing with you. They just need to stop you for a short time."

The demon blacksmith picked up the broken sickle from the ground, then took out a handful of fat egg-shaped objects from his pocket and threw them in all directions.

Ivia instinctively didn't feel that this thing was threatening, but as her current character was Helena, it would be wrong for her not to dodge the unknown thing, so she dodged it.

Not an attack!

The Fat Egg didn't hit any of the Dark Elves, but instead hit the remaining Contractors and Green Gillian.

The boundary between nightmare and abyss was blurred by the fat egg. The last trial-taker and Green Gillian were sent into the depths of nightmare, which was within the scope of notarization and permission, but not Ivia's territory.

"A Jedi comeback? You're incredible! Demon Blacksmith!"

Aivia happily carried the axe.

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Deep in this bizarre yet somehow safe nightmare, Green Gillian was also surprised.

The Demon Blacksmith is an old acquaintance of the Shadow of Destruction, but the relationship between the two sides is neither good nor bad. The relationship between the Demon Blacksmith and the demon clan is very weak, so he would not take action for this reason.

"It's useless. Without that device to create a body, I can't be resurrected even if you rescue us all!" Green Gillian said.

The demon blacksmith was very familiar with Green, who only spoke nasty words. He didn't explain to her at all. He pointed at Green Gillian, who was hanging upside down above his head in the nightmare, and said:

"Get a set of this thing too. Her essence is much stronger than those of the ancient gods. It will definitely be very useful!"

"Wait..." Green Gillian felt an extremely ominous premonition in his heart, but it was too late.

The power of nightmare turned into a big hand, grabbed Green's body and twisted it.

In terms of vitality, Green will not lose to the ancient gods, and she was summoned by Ivia through the notarization of the Void Tree. No matter how much nightmare power is squeezed out, she cannot be killed.

However, the power bestowed by Ivia was expelled from her body due to the constant squeezing of the Candle Girl.

Before Green could catch her breath, a huge amount of power from the abyss and nightmares surged into her soul.

The essence of the most powerful Shadow of Destruction caused her to react violently with these two forces, but under the pressure of the triple power of the Nightmare Abyss and the Void Tree, she was forced to merge together.

The demon blacksmith's eyes lit up as he watched all this. Ever since he used the Abyss Guardian to hammer out swords and spears, he had been eager to hammer out more powerful weapons all the time.

It’s just that the essence of the Abyss Guardian is too pure, and even if it hammers out swords and guns, it will return to its original form.

The Demon Blacksmith had been eyeing the powerful Plastic Soul for a long time, but the level of materials that could meet his requirements was so terrifyingly high that even the Demon Blacksmith couldn't handle it.

And Green Gillian, this bastard Shadow of Destruction, can be said to perfectly meet the requirements of a demon blacksmith.

It has a very high nature, is highly malleable, and can be captured. The most amazing thing is that the body that Ivia originally prepared for Green to resurrect is a contractor who can become one with his weapon.

There is no better material in the world.

Green Gillian, processed by the Candle Girl, fell from the sky.

After such torture, Green Gillian still maintained consciousness and asked through gritted teeth: