Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Eli's mental power has reached 468 points, which is slightly more than expected. This is related to Eli's improved talent. Even at this time, he can improve his mental power faster than before.
He is no longer the wizard with rubbish talent. Relying on his own efforts, even if he is placed in the wizarding world, he can still be regarded as a minor genius.
Of course, in addition to mental strength, Eli's preparations are almost done at this time.
He made the fruit of Comoros into a potion, and other auxiliary potions were also ready to be finished. The only thing missing was the crystallization of mental power and spiritual power.
The latter waited for time, while the former not only collected bloodline towers, but also started taking action himself.
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west coast.
Sawyer Mountains.
Eli floated in the sky, his eyes calm, looking at the mountains stretching below.
"Almost all the soul slaves are gathered here at this time!"
Since ten years ago, Eli began to order the soul monsters that had been scattered all over the west coast to gather here. Now ten years later, tens of thousands of monsters have gathered here.
He has only one purpose for coming here today, and that is soul crystallization.
After stretching his body, a wave of soul began to center on him and spread in all directions, summoning the magical beasts in the Sawyer Mountains.
At his call.
Some small responses gradually began to appear in the entire mountain range, followed by the roars of countless magical beasts. They gathered together like a massacre of magical beasts, one after another among the mountains.
This is just the beginning. After shouting, in Eli's eyes, countless monsters began to gather here. Between the mountains on the ground, torrents rushed here. They were countless soul slaves, and the sky It's almost the same in the middle, covering the sky and the sun.
Hundreds of years ago, there were only 40,000 to 50,000 people, and now there are even more people than before.
Even Eli couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this scene.
The riot lasted for half an hour.
Half an hour later, Eli looked at the mountains. For dozens of miles around, there were all kinds of magical beasts, densely packed and scattered on the ground like sesame seeds.
I don’t know if these are enough!
At this time, the monsters all raised their heads, waiting for Eli's order.
They are also curious about what Eli wants to summon them for!
In fact, Eli has not cared about them for a hundred years, but only restricted them from entering the warlock's territory at will, so even some Warcraft almost forgot that they had soul marks.
Tens of thousands of eyes stared at Eli, who smiled slightly and then stretched out his hand.
Close slowly.
At this moment, all the monsters felt their hearts throbbing.
Eli wants them dead!
No!
Countless resistance turned into a torrent, and the monsters on the edge looked crazy in their eyes and ran towards the distance. Fear made them lose their will. They didn't understand why Eli did this.
And those monsters that are closer are basically three-ring.
One by one, they showed ferocious faces and roared.
The slave brand originating from the spirit told them that Eli really wanted their lives, and bringing them together was just a convenience to kill.
The power of the three rings gave them preliminary wisdom, and they understood that they had to kill Eli to have a glimmer of hope. In an instant, nearly a hundred three rings rushed towards Eli.
Heaven and earth, in all directions.
They stretched out their sharp claws and fangs, and approached Eli, surrounding him.
"The mark imprinted on the soul is an insurmountable shackle. What a pity, a group of creatures that can't even control themselves." Eli just looked at them and said with pity.
The next second, the outstretched hand closed.
At the same time, the bloodlines and even brands of countless monsters were instantly activated.
Wow!
Like the ripples of letting go, the spirits of each magical beast
The soul was shattered in an instant, and there was no chance to resist. The demons in the sky fell together, and the monsters running on the ground drew a path on the ground.
The monsters that rushed towards Eli fell like falling rain.
This is the tyranny of the soul slave, the life and death that is completely controlled.
Watching tens of thousands of lives passing by in front of Eli in an instant, Eli's eyes were still calm, but he had an extra sense of life and understanding of destiny.
How sad it would be if you couldn't control your own life and were controlled by others like these monsters.
This is what keeps Eli moving forward.
He controls his own destiny, so he always chooses to be more cautious. After all, he only lives once.
"What are you thinking about? Let's condense soul crystals." Eli shook his head and let's stay in the present.
He stretched out his space ring, took out several crystals, and then threw them around, accurately hitting the boundary where the monsters died, and then beams of light lit up.
- A large-scale witch formation.
Seeing the witch formation light up, Eli's eyes gradually turned silvery white.
In the sky, a dark vortex slowly appeared. On the ground, the soul fragments in the body of the monster appeared and began to gather towards the sky.
The soul fragments were a bit faint and light blue, so at this time, within a radius of dozens of miles, it was like an orchid rain rising from the ground, and the vortex in the sky was black, making the picture extremely dreamy.
"Beautiful scene!" Eli exclaimed.
Although the scenery is beautiful, he has not forgotten what kind of advance it was built on. It was created by the broken souls and lives of tens of thousands of dead monsters.
As the soul crystals gathered, a soul crystal began to condense in the sky. Although there was only one, it exuded a large wave of soul aura, which was much more than ordinary three-ring crystals.
This is what Eli did deliberately.
What he needs is a high-level one, and he can have as many low-level ones as he wants!
There are hundreds of three-rings, as well as several two-rings and one-rings. Eli is bleeding profusely, how can he not gain anything!
Soon, an hour passed.
The condensation of the crystals in the sky has reached the final moment. The aura has reached the peak of the third ring, but it has not yet condensed, just a little bit.
"We are missing a half-step true spirit soul!" Eli quickly judged that he was missing a core, but this made him worried. Where could he find a half-step true spirit?
But at this moment, he seemed to sense something.
Looking towards one side.
In the distant sky, a figure flew towards this side quickly.
It exudes the powerful aura of a half-step true spirit, which is terrifying and terrifying.
It was a middle-aged wizard who looked a bit old. His skin was stuck to his bones, and he was wearing a gray-black wizard robe with a blood stain on it.
And this wizard robe, if Eli remembers correctly, should be from the recently emerged Wandering Alliance.
But why would he appear here like this?
The Wandering Alliance shouldn't be close to here.
But does it matter? It doesn't.
Isn’t this delivered to your door?
A smile appeared on Eli's face.
The warlock in the distance had a ferocious smile on his face and shouted:
"Hand over that soul crystal!"
It turned out to be a robbery?
Eli suddenly realized that this way he would have no psychological burden!
