Ice Valley and the Evil deity Power
At the end of the Wire of Darkness, the two snow wolves were tightly strangled into their fur by the pitch-black silk threads.
No matter how much they tore at the pitch-black silk threads on their bodies, it was difficult to tear them off.
Lint, on the other hand, rushed into the wind and snow, and several tentacles unfolded in the midst of the wind and snow, and a hand covered the top of a snow wolf's head.
A loving embrace from the Tentacles of Darkness.
The Tentacles of the Blade lovingly sent the Blade of Darkness into the snow wolf's neck, and instantly, crimson blood flowed out in a steady stream, staining the fur and snow surface red.
Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal.
That's right, that's it, good dog good dog.
Tentacles full of corrosive power continuously frustrated the dog's head, and in a short while, the poor snow wolf completely lost its breath and didn't move a muscle.
[Kill Snow Wolf lv18, experience +120]
At this moment, in the midst of the wind and snow, there was only one snow wolf left, tightly entangled by the Wire of Darkness.
Struggling with difficulty, it could only pin its tail up and let out a low roar full of threats towards Lint.
Hissing and hissing.
Lint wouldn't find these big white dogs so cute.
At this moment, in Lint's eyes, these snow wolves were all pieces of meat that would allow him to regain his strength as early as possible.
So, go to hell!
The thick Touch of Flesh flung out fiercely, making a sharp cracking sound, and slapped at that snow wolf.
The snow wolf wanted to struggle and dodge, but the tightly bound Wire of Darkness wouldn't leave him the slightest chance to resist.
Boom!
Accompanied by a heavy slapping sound, the snow wolf was heavily slapped into the snow, its spine emitting an unpleasant clicking sound.
It looked like it had been jerked off its spine.
"Oooo..."
Collapsing into the snow, the snow wolf struggled and bobbed its paws and head, letting out a whimper.
Lint showed no mercy, controlling the Touch of Flesh to drag the snow wolf to his body.
The white surface of the snow left to a dragging dent and blood stains.
Then, a Dark Touch grabbed and rolled up a ball of dark energy, struggling ahead of the other Dark Tentacles, and resolved the snow wolf's life in one go.
Then it rolled up the snow wolf's corpse and absorbed it beautifully.
Families, it's time for dinner again and again and again!
[Level +1, leveled up to lv20]
[Spirit +2, Attack +2, Defense +1]
Leveling up again, Lint's body lit up with black streams of light.
The rich dark energy traveled through the body, repairing some of the breakages.
The pupil power of several eyes was also raised, however, the pupil power that had just been raised was instantly absorbed by the pupil of the eye that held the source of the curse.
"Whew, did it manage to heal a little bit more."
"But the overall appearance is still quite miserable."
Leveling up twice in a row had only barely mended the gaps in Lint's body, and it didn't look as ragged as before.
However, it was still expected to take quite a bit of time before it was completely restored.
"Damn it, if there were healing type skills, every time I get injured it wouldn't be so bad."
Healing type skills that normal creatures and magical creatures could easily obtain.
For dark creatures, they were rare and unparalleled divine skills.
Flesh, Blood and Growth Evil God, Olden Malphas' Evil God's Power ...
The thirst within grew stronger and stronger.
It would be nice to obtain a small portion of the Evil God's power.
A small portion of the weak Evil God's power would not only allow Lint to adapt to the Evil God's power in advance and obtain a certain weak power of flesh and blood and growth.
At the same time, Lint could also adapt to the Evil God's power in advance and gain Evil God's power resistance as early as possible.
It was a bit risky, but it was worth a try.
Lint was now incredibly thirsty for power.
In order to take revenge on that abominable, arrogant snowfield witch as early as possible!
Several tentacles wrapped around the wolf corpse, autonomously absorbing the energy in it and channeling it to Lint.
By the time Lint finished absorbing the energy from the wolf corpse, his body's injuries were once again a little better.
It also gained 15% cold ice energy and 5% snow wolf flesh and blood energy.
Perhaps it was because the grade of the snow wolf flesh and blood energy was too trashy, and after absorbing only 5%, the evolution slot was picky and stopped absorbing it.
Therefore, on this hunt, Lint had accumulated 20% of energy.
Now the evolutionary slot has accumulated to 61%.
...
Evil God.
Dangerous, bizarre, and elusive.
Compared to good gods, evil gods are more willing to grant "power" and fulfill "wishes".
But the price they pay is often much higher than the prayers expect.
The evil god of Malphas.
Symbolizing flesh and blood and growth, in ancient times, it used to be a god of healing.
Today, it is transformed into a deformed, proliferating monstrosity.
Buried forever in the great tomb.
No one is willing to pry into the history and past of the evil gods, that will only come with madness and incomprehensible unpleasantness.
Therefore, no one to explore how Marfas fell, and who was buried.
This monstrous, grotesque flesh and blood and growth of the Evil God's power, no one had the guts to bear and covet it either.
"This should be the place."
In the endless blizzard, Lint floated above the snow surface, letting the snowflakes cover his body, but also just looking ahead.
Directly in front of him, a huge ice valley lay across his eyes.
Endless wind and snow kept drifting downwards, and in the cold air of the ice valley, it turned into lingering tiny ice blades.
It was as if it had no bottom, allowing the wind and snow to cover it downwards as it came.
Here, was Lint's destination.
A small copy of the snowy plain area of the Great Grave of the Evil God of Malfas.
At the bottom of this ice valley, a drop of the divine blood of the Malphas Evil God was sleeping.
Of course, after countless years of erosion by the power of frost, that drop of the Evil God's blood was almost on the verge of dissipating.
There was not one in ten of the Evil God's power left.
Otherwise, without the pendant of the four guardians resisting the power of the Evil God, a part of the Evil God's body, let alone possessing it.
Just by looking directly at it, Lint could have immediately collapsed into a puddle of black mud.
To reach the bottom, of course, it wasn't just a matter of jumping.
The power of frost in this ice valley was able to dissipate even the blood of an evil god.
He could only carefully stick to the ice wall and climb down a little bit.
Whew.
How could one see a rainbow without experiencing the storm.
Since his ultimate goal in the Evil God's Great Tomb was the power of the Evil God Malfas.
There was no flinching at this step.
If he retreated at this small step, how could he have the confidence to pull through under the power of the Evil God of Malfas!
One step back, one step back.
A little bit here, a piece there!
Lint really did have potential as the unnamable evil god, he was so ruthless that he could even cpu himself.
No, it's pdd!
Anyway, Lint, who had given himself enough mental construction, finally managed to fool himself into limping.
At this moment, Lint, has more than just not going down this thing.
Rather, if he didn't go down, his career as a Dark Tentacle Tentacle would all become a failure at this moment.
A cold wind blew up from the ice valley as his body kept approaching towards it!
The Touch of Flesh quickly and autonomously blocked in front of Lint's body, and in just an instant, a layer of frost froze on the Touch of Flesh.
What a terrifying cold!
All the more reason to go down!
Lint anticipated the pain that would follow, but he remembered that the Snow Witch possessed lv8 cold magic.
But if one adapts a sufficiently advanced cold resistance here.
The time to seek revenge on the Snow Plains Witch would also be more manageable!
Putting it to death!
Lint resolutely followed the ice wall and climbed into the ice valley.