The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 119 - 88 Close Combat Mage_3

Chapter 119: Chapter 88 Close Combat Mage_3

Due to the last visit from the Doomsday believers bringing warmth, along with some rewards from the Defense Department, and the partial reimbursement of supplies that Big Scar had applied for, Rod’s assets had ballooned to 5120 silver coins, possessing 310 True Silver Bullets, 90 Thunder Stones, and 40 Sealing Spirit Bullets.

Basic supplies were no longer lacking.

Everything was ready.

Rod turned his gaze toward the Blue Star.

It was time to take action.

With a thought, countless Soul Fires flew from the altar into the Obelisk, forming a beautiful meteor shower, and cast into the Blue Star.

The flames of the star began to burn violently, its brightness rapidly increased, and its strength began to quickly rise, averaging about two to three souls for an increase of one point in strength.

Rod injected about 240 souls to bring the strength of the Blue Star to 199.

Afterward, the number stagnated, and the flames of the star began to tremble violently.

Rod knew he had reached a bottleneck, frantically injecting souls into the star until only a few were left, at which point the star finally stopped trembling.

It stood still for a moment before suddenly bursting forth, blue light obscuring the night sky, the burning blue fire as if it would melt through the stele and jump out from the night sky.

The entire Obelisk was aglow with a cyan-blue light, painting the Dream Realm with a new color.

Dozens of seconds later, the light gradually receded, and the blue flame, like a receding tide, withdrew back into the star.

In the night sky, a clear, bright, substantial yet not glaring blue star was born.

[Frost Blue]

[State: Constant Burning]

[Star Energy: Awakening]

[Injection: Unavailable]

[Quantification: Ancient God Ashes]

[Position: Eternal Fire]

[Strength: 200]

[Description: Rather than complaining about being in the dark, better to carry a lamp and move forward]

——

Rod stared at it, as if bewitched.

In his soul, he could directly sense this star; it twinkled in the darkness of his soul, connected to his spirit, and with a mere thought, he could harness the power of this star.

[Awakening]: Awaken the potential within the soul, draw strength from the Void, restore and greatly enhance Spiritual Energy.

Joy blossomed in his heart momentarily, realizing that this was the final state of the star, transforming like a butterfly from its cocoon, revealing its true form.

Having reached Constant Burning, no longer was there a need to consume humanity to keep the fire from fading; [Spirit Revival] had evolved into [Awakening].

This ability was too powerful!

Not only could it rapidly restore the soul, but it also inherited the recovery effect of [Spirit Revival].

At first glance, such an unassuming [Frost Blue], turned out to be so powerful.

Rod looked forward to the next star.

Turning to look at the Obelisk again, the Soul Strength had become 230, a full five times stronger than initially.

Very well.

Filled with confidence, Rod approached the back of the Obelisk and lightly touched its surface; the blood-red text wound its way down.

Invasion!

Invasion!

Invasion!

After a round of sunset, the invasion will arrive.

Warning: About to enter the River of Eternal Death!

Invader: The hunters of the River of Death’s Red Spirit Tuge.

Invasion Environment: Nightmare Night.

Invasion Escape: No.

Invasion Threat: Certain Death.

——

Rod felt a slight sinking in his heart.

Still certain death.

However, he wasn’t very worried.

Threat assessments only calculate the difference in soul strength between the two parties, but he had not only strengthened his soul, but also his methods of killing had multiplied.

Besides, Rod remembered clearly that this information was vague before and only became clear as the invasion approached.

This gave him the feeling that this Dream Realm seemed like an entity, operating in some unknown space.

Keeping this guess in mind, Rod went before the Soul Altar and listened to the remaining souls of the Doomsday believers one by one.

Most were chaotic voices of desire, but a few held useful information.

The most frequent were those of "13 Baker Street" and "Alex."

Alex was that fake official, the Black Priest who loved eating feces and running naked.

Rod had heard about 13 Baker Street from the souls of many Doomsday believers; it seemed to be some key stronghold.

Good, once I get through the invasion, I’ll tear down your stronghold.

Rod nonchalantly sacrificed their souls, gaining 51 Soul Without Spirit and 27 portions of living Spirituality.

The count of Soul Without Spirit became 16973, and the living Spirituality increased to 39 portions.

Now, only three fire orbs remained floating above the Soul Altar, where once there had been many.

Rod used 360 complete souls to elevate [Frost Blue] to its final position.

Looking at it this way, [Dark Devourer] was definitely a special star; Rod had only added the soul of a [Prince of the North], and it directly reached [Eternal Fire].

In contrast, [Frost Blue] was like passing through five levels and cutting down six generals, first needing Soul Firewood and then countless souls to reach its final state, but its strength far surpassed that of [Dark Devourer].

Rod took one last look at the cyan-blue star, a question bubbling up in his mind:

What exactly was a star? It resembled both a star and a bonfire, its description changing three times as its position ascended, these texts like epitaphs, giving the impression they possessed personality.

But these thoughts only circulated in his mind for a moment before fading away.

Rod returned to the Material World, closed his eyes to sleep, and quietly waited for the unseen sun to set.

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