《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 248: Devouring the Law Crystal
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Curtis spat out a green pillar of light at a certain spot in the void.
The void rippled and a huge and strange thing was revealed.
Green and gray intertwined and expanded in an irregular shape, like a disgusting fruit or an ugly heart that was squirming.
"What is this?"
There was a hint of surprise and doubt in Joelson's eyes.
Oswede's face was filled with confusion and shock.
"It's the origin power of the small world."
Curtis's voice came from below. Having inherited the vast knowledge of the prophet, it had become a walking encyclopedia.
"However, this is only the origin power of this layer of space. Or rather, a law crystal. Master, the Prophet's memories tell me that this seems to be very important to me."
For the first time, Joelson saw a look of desire in Curtis's eyes.
It could be seen that it really wanted this so-called crystallization of laws.
Joelson asked, "What should I do?"
Curtis carefully looked at the huge "heart" in the air. It said awkwardly, "If it was just the crystallization of plant-type laws, I could devour it right now but there are a lot of undead-type laws mixed in. It's like a delicious fruit that has rotted half."
Joelson thought for a while and said, "So, does someone need to extract the undead law from it?"
"Yes."
Curtis nodded his huge head. "In fact, the half-rotten fruit is also a very nutritious good thing. It's just that it doesn't match my attributes."
Du Lu and the steel dragon growled twice and gave Curtis a helpless look as if saying, "Can't you use a different metaphor?"
"Let me try."
Joelson took a step forward and the aura on his body changed, from being overbearing and sharp to gloomy and cold.
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Oswede, who was beside him, blinked, unable to think straight.
Joelson also practiced necromancy?
Joelson used his actual actions to confirm his guess. The necromancy law condensed into a black chain, shooting like an arrow into the half of the "fruit" that was rotting in the air.
Joelson tried to pull it but he found that the undead chain seemed to have sunk into a stubborn swamp. Not only did the 'fruit' not show any signs of moving, but the chain in his hand seemed to be pulled over.
"No."
Joelson shook his head. "My undead law cultivation is not enough."
"Father, you can let that wretched old man in the dimension try it."
Curtis suggested from the side.
Wretched old man?
Joelson was stunned for a moment. He understood who Curtis was talking about.
Frederick had not appeared for a long time.
With a flash of light, a pale-faced middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.
After the initial shock, Frederick immediately greeted Joelson respectfully, "Master."
Joelson pointed at the law crystal and said to Frederick, "Try it. It's your chance."
Frederick looked up at the sky and his eyes were full of surprise and greed.
"Law crystal?"
Without needing much from Joelson, Frederick quickly moved.
However, he was even worse than Joelson. He tried many times but he couldn't do anything.
Frederick looked very unwilling, just like a poor beggar who suddenly found a mountain of gold in front of him. After trying for a long time, he found that he had no ability to move even a piece of gold.
"Is there no other way?"
Joelson asked.
"No, Master."
Frederick said respectfully, "You forgot that you have a powerful dragon who is longing for these things."
A name popped up in Joelson's mind.
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Hades.
Hades, the undead dragon!
Joelson pulled the secret connection between him and the catastrophe.
In the next second, space was shattered, and the giant skeleton dragon slowly flew out.
Its body was covered in bone spikes and its eyes were burning with cold soul flames. Its whole body gave off a ferocious and powerful feeling.
"Roar!"
Soundless waves spread out from the void and reverberated in everyone's minds.
Oswede was almost dumbfounded.
Like a summoner, Joelson kept pulling out all kinds of people and dragons from the void.
Oswede had never felt such an impact before.
Could humans also be summoned?
And then there was this powerful undead dragon.
It was the Knight-King!
Just how many trump cards did Joelson have that others did not know about!
Hades wagged its bone-like tail and acted coquettishly with Joelson. Joelson doted on it for a while, then pointed at the law crystal.
Curtis communicated with this gloomy-looking companion for a while and Hades understood in its heart.
After Hades became serious, the entire dragon revealed an indescribable sense of majesty, faintly revealing the temperament of a king.
Joelson was shocked. Hades's strength had increased rapidly, almost catching up with the steel dragon. It could be seen that he had gained a lot of benefits in the underworld during this period of time.
A domineering and silent black figure flashed through Joelson's mind.
Dark Knight.
He did not know what kind of situation his ally in the underworld was in now.
Hades and Curtis flew to the law crystal and opened their mouths.
Two beams of gray and green light from the ugly "fruit" were sucked into the mouths of the two dragons. The law energy was devoured by the mouths of the two dragons.
The aura of Curtis and Hades kept rising.
The other dragons and Frederick below all had envious looks in their eyes.
Joelson's heart moved. He suddenly turned around and saw countless monsters and undead swarming over from all directions like a tide.
Oswede's eyes were filled with despair and depression.
When the undead creatures were about to approach, the two dragons finally finished devouring the entire law crystal.
The space in front of them shattered like a mirror and a huge vortex appeared before them.
They stepped in and disappeared amidst the undead creatures.
..
On the red, cracked ground, gray-white flames burned quietly.
An intense battle was going on.
On one side was a saint-level powerhouse from the Saint Realm, led by two late-stage saint-level powerhouses. They were quite powerful.
On the other side were giants made of rocks and lava, similar to lava giants in fire magic. However, the flames flowing on their bodies were also gray-white and there was a hint of coldness in the explosions.
"Although the lava cores in these lava giants' bodies have been infected by the aura of death, they are still very rare materials."
"Kill them all, then we'll go to the next place!"
The battle intent of this pair of saint-level powerhouses was high.
After entering this strange world of flames, a few of them were quickly attacked by the lava giants.
The lava giants' strength seemed to be at the early stage of the saint-level. When someone killed one, they were surprised to find that the lava cores in their bodies actually had intact fire laws.
These were rare and precious materials.
As a result, these lava giants became treasures in their eyes and were hunted down by all the saint-level powerhouses.
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