Chapter 521: Incarnation of Beacon Fire
Lin Feng's gaze lingered on the newly added "Beacon Avatar" skill for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
"What's being summoned is a level 39 one-time clone? The main body and the clone share consciousness, so when you switch control, the other one becomes unable to act..."
He mentally ranted: "It's useless for low-risk situations, and it's just a waste of time for high-risk situations. Isn't this skill a complete waste?"
Despite his complaints, he knew what was important and what wasn't.
The increase in all personal attributes has increased by 150%, the marching aura has been greatly enhanced, and the number of people under command has been directly increased to 500,000, all of which are real and huge improvements.
Most importantly, once you break through level 40, you can finally continue leveling up.
He always remembered that once he reached level forty-one, his natal weapon, the Wildfire Spear, would be able to complete its destiny awakening by relying on advanced wonders.
Thinking of the Wildfire Spear, he pulled out the spear from his back and examined it repeatedly by rubbing the shaft.
The equipment remained unchanged, still at the gold quality level. The surface luster and patterns were completely the same, and even the weight did not increase by a single point.
"There's not a sound at all. Either it's reached its limit, or my level isn't high enough," Lin Feng thought to himself.
Above gold quality is dark gold, and dark gold quality equipment should be used by Apostle-level powerhouses.
He should reach level 50 before the Wildfire Spear advances to the next level.
Having figured this out, he stopped hesitating and sheathed the Wildfire Spear back behind his back.
His gaze returned to the core of the dungeon. There was still one refresh chance left for the rare resources, so he might as well use it now. The sooner he used it, the sooner he could refresh it and reach level 41 as soon as possible to unlock the awakening of the Wildfire Spear.
With all distracting thoughts gone, Lin Feng raised his hand again, his palm firmly resting on the dark golden core sphere.
The moment his fingertip touched the core surface, the interface reopened, and he found the resource refresh option, clicking confirm without hesitation.
Dark golden light surged from the core, spreading outwards along the ground and enveloping the entire hall.
The light lasted for about three breaths before slowly receding, condensing into a tall silhouette about twenty meters in front of us.
It was a silver-white figure nearly three meters tall, covered in heavy plate armor, wielding a broad, heavy sword as long as its height, the blade of which was covered with intricate runes.
The helmet was completely sealed, with only two thin, dark gold slits on the visor, from which two wisps of ghostly blue soul fire shone.
Although there were no pupils, Lin Feng could clearly feel that the cold gaze was fixed on him.
【Royal Constable Aldrich】
Level: Lv40
Type: Nightmare Undead
It didn't speak, but slowly raised its heavy sword, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground, and then took a step towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng did not give it a chance to complete the second step.
With a swift movement of his foot, the golden light of the Sky Chasing Boots suddenly exploded, and 【Meteor Flash】 was activated with a bang!
His figure vanished from the spot and reappeared about three meters behind the royal leader in the next instant.
The damage-increasing effect of the Windwalking Combo had already been condensed at the tip of the spear.
At the same time, the 【Ring of Imprisonment】 on his left index finger lit up with a dazzling golden light, and the 【Power of Imprisonment】 was activated!
The royal commander reacted extremely quickly. Without even turning around, the heavy sword had already moved to its side, its broad blade facing outwards, precisely blocking the point where Lin Feng's spear tip would land.
"clang!!!"
The spear tip and the sword blade collided violently, sparks flying, and a crisp metallic clang echoed through the hall.
Effect resistance assessment: Failed.
The power assessment is triggered instantly!
A dark red light shone on the surface of the Ring of Imprisonment, spreading along the gun shaft to the opponent's sword.
The royal commander's power is lower than Lin Feng's. 【Imprisonment for 3 seconds】, effective!
Its massive body froze instantly, the greatsword stopped at the point of contact with the spear tip, unable to move, unable to block, and unable to retaliate.
Without the slightest hesitation, at the very instant the judgment took effect, the Wildfire Spear transformed into a golden afterimage!
Sheath your gun, then thrust again!
The first shot pierced the gap in the shoulder armor; the second shot pierced the seam of the breastplate; the third shot cut into the connection of the waist armor from the side.
The fourth shot, with its tip pointing upwards, pierced straight through the chest cavity and throat, exiting from the junction of the helmet and neck guard.
The fifth shot, a horizontal sweep, the blade slashed fiercely across the seam of the side armor, the armor plate shattering instantly!
The sixth strike, with the tip of the spear slashing downwards, fiercely cut into the gap between the shoulder armor and the breastplate.
The seventh shot: sheathed the gun, the butt of the gun striking the front of the helmet like a heavy hammer!
The helmet dented violently, and the ghostly blue soul fire within the gaps trembled wildly.
Seven shots in one second, each one fatal! The royal leader's health bar dropped to zero after seven shots.
The greatsword slipped from its loosened fingers, its tip plunging into the ground, and the eerie blue light on its blade slowly faded.
Its massive body tilted backward, its silver-white heavy armor colliding with the shattered marble floor with a dull thud.
The soul flame in the helmet's gap flickered one last time before going out completely.
The corpse transformed into countless tiny specks of light, rising towards the dome.
After the light dissipated, a purple quality belt with a faint blue luster was left on the ground.
【Defeat Lv40 Rare Boss - Royal Commander Aldrick】
【Level Up: 40 → 41】
Lin Feng bent down to pick up the belt, glanced at its attributes, and found it to be a standard transitional piece of equipment.
He casually tucked it into his robes, stood up, and glanced down at the 【Ring of Imprisonment】 in his hand, which shimmered faintly in the dim light.
The battle just now, from the meteor-like dash forward to the triggering of the binding power, and then to the seven shots in one second that ended it, only took a few seconds.
A rare level 40 boss was instantly killed on the spot before he could even unleash his second sword strike.
As long as the power judgment is triggered and there is no purification skill, they are completely sitting ducks in front of him. Three seconds of immobilization is enough for him to send them to the underworld ten times over.
"This ring is something special." Lin Feng's lips curled up slightly as he sheathed the Wildfire Spear back behind his back.
Looking around, the seventh-floor hall was completely unrecognizable after the battle.
The shattered marble floor, the walls cleaved by sword energy, the scattered remnants of thorns, and the circular dent left after the throne disappeared.
The crystal chandelier still hangs from the dome, its thousands of crystals radiating a warm golden light, quietly illuminating the throne room that once belonged to the last queen of Elderland.
it's all over.
He turned and walked toward the entrance to the seventh floor, through the straight corridor, pushed open the black iron door, and stepped onto the stone steps leading to the sixth floor.
The entrance to the seventh floor was deserted; Zhao Hu and the others must have returned ahead of Jiang Zhaoyue and Ye Lan.
...
The light curtain at the entrance to the underground city slowly closed behind Lin Feng, like a thin film being put back in its original position.
Lin Feng soared into the air, the afternoon sun pouring down from above, making him squint slightly.
The market in Lucky Town was still bustling, even more so than before he entered the dungeon.
Colorful cloth stalls lined both sides of the dirt road, and the stalls selling weapons and potions were still crowded with adventurers.
But Lin Feng soon discovered that the atmosphere of the market was completely different from before.