Chapter 2049 - 901: Spirit Maiden
"*&...*%￥"
Fouler words than Asa’s continuously spewed from Viheler’s mouth, their filthiness far surpassing the level when he first entered, to the point where even Rod couldn’t bear to listen anymore.
However, contrary to his words, his soul was pure and spotless, and his divine sword shone brightly, as dazzling as snow, with powerful divine power shimmering within his soul, releasing an incredibly strong Spiritual Energy that rippled out, even twisting the space around him.
This is the power of a quasi-king, and Rod clearly saw that his soul already possessed 21 portions of the Primordial Law. After nearly 12 days of cultivation in the Sacrificial Refining Field of the quasi-king, he successfully stepped into this stage, becoming the third quasi-king in the history of the Dark Epoch.
"Viheler, congratulations!" Qingyu said with a smile, but Viheler continued to curse the air incessantly as if he had lost his soul.
In the dream realm, the Book of Knowledge flipped through its pages and said, "Master, this guy’s mind seems to be a bit off. Give him an Eternal Dream."
Asa pondered, "I feel there’s something unstable hidden within this guy’s soul..."
Rod’s heart sank, and he immediately crushed an Eternal Dream, shouting, "Snap out of it, Viheler!"
As the invisible flash entered Viheler’s soul, his body trembled as if waking from a deep slumber.
"Damn it!"
He cursed loudly.
"I finally made it out! Damn it, I finally made it out! Emperor Qingyu, Brother Rod, Big Baldy, wah wah wah, I finally see you guys, I missed you so much!"
The burly man burst into tears, mumbling various self-talks, still rough around the edges, but at least back to a state normal people could tolerate.
Rod frowned and asked, "Viheler, what’s going on? How did you end up like this?"
"Ten years!" Viheler loudly protested, "Do you know how I spent these ten years? This Dawn Holy Sword is even scarier than the Black Fog!"
Rod was shocked, "What did you say?"
"Every time I resonate more deeply with it, I can feel the sharp, snow-like clear light within it. While it grants me power, it also affects my soul, trying to assimilate me into a fool who only praises dawn. I could only use these crude and filthy words to maintain my sanity and ensure my humanity wasn’t completely drowned out."
"Every day, I was madly talking to myself. To not disturb anyone, I hid underground by myself, talking like that for ten years. I felt like my spirit was on the brink of mutation. Fortunately, before I went insane, I finally stepped into the Fifth Stage of Primordial, becoming a quasi-king!"
Viheler raised his divine sword, an endless clear light emanating from it, the fusion of 525 measures of divine power with Spiritual Energy, releasing a power that exceeded a trillion measures of Spiritual Energy.
Under this immense ripple, he looked at Rod, a relieved smile on his face, "Brother Rod, can I now become your Source to lend you a hand in stepping into the realm of True King?"
In the dream realm, the Book of Knowledge cried out excitedly, "Absolutely, his power is sufficient! This is a perfect True King Source!"
Rod walked over with a smile and gave him a hug, "Of course!"
With just these two words, Viheler’s entire body relaxed, countless Flowers of Humanity flashed before Rod’s eyes, and within his soul, some invisible shadow completely dissipated.
In the dream realm, Asa immediately shouted, "The hidden danger is eliminated. It was a curse that twisted spirits; Viheler’s mental issues were all because of this curse."
Asa also opened his eyes and gravely said, "I sense the scent of a conspiracy. It comes from evil thought, and there are still ancient evil thoughts hidden within Trolian. It must be the last evil thought leader. Fortunately, he failed. This human holds unimaginable mental strength."
Rod’s brow furrowed tightly, not expecting such an evil plot at this moment. The curse on Viheler was extremely covert; no one noticed it. It was sheer luck that nothing disastrous happened this time. If there is no such luck next time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It seems that defense within Trolian cannot be relaxed in the slightest. The Internal Affairs Court and Lucian need to strengthen their forces.
Fortunately, Rod had the Book of Eternity inspect the inside of the quasi-king’s Sacrificial Refining Field and found no further hidden dangers, proving that at least within the quasi-king’s Sacrificial Refining Field, no evil thoughts exist.
Under these circumstances, the problem isn’t considered severe. Qingyu ordered the defense of the quasi-king’s Sacrificial Refining Field to be reinforced, requiring thorough inspections for anyone entering. Rod even placed a Phantom there. If any deliberate signs appear, Asa will descend on this Phantom to determine if the suspect is an evil thought.
This level of defense is already quite high, considering Asa is tasked with eroding the Evil Thought Stele, and every Soul Blueprint and detailed information of Life of Man stems from his erosion of the Evil Thought Stele. That even he needs to spare time shows Rod’s emphasis on the Sacrificial Refining Field.
Moreover, Viheler’s emergence eased Trolian’s pressure further. The significance of a quasi-king on the front battlefield is immeasurable. Those supermassive Black Fog Symbionts can only be fended off by High Rank Primordial strong individuals or War Magic Statues with Tower Spirit Material, and only Viheler and Solos can eliminate them.