Who taught you how to control animals like this.

Chapter 545 Death Fusion! Peak of the Monarch!
"Conditions? What conditions?" Charles looked at him.

Su Ping did not hesitate at all:

"I know that since you were able to come here from the Eagle Country with your soul mark, you must be very familiar with the situation in the Heavenly Tomb and have a certain degree of control.

Therefore, before I enter the Sword of Death, first release all the other people in the Soul Furnace you mentioned, and at the same time, send me and the Origami Man's body over here."

Charles was not surprised at all, but smiled and said:
"Su Ping, after entering the Sword of Death, you will merge with Lord Hades' power and part of his soul consciousness. At that time, you will also be able to control these through the Sword of Death and the remaining power of Hades. I won't need to do anything more."

Su Ping shook his head directly:

"No, I don't know how long the integration process will take. If it takes too long, I'm afraid those people won't be able to bear it! I can't take this risk.

Sir Charles, if you can do it, we can continue, if you can't, forget it."

Charles frowned, not because this condition was so troublesome:

"Su Ping, your character is to care too much about these inferior people. In many cases, you have to sacrifice in order to gain. What does the life and death of these people matter to you?"

But he soon smiled:
“But, this is nothing. Once you experience it firsthand and truly understand the power of this force, you will understand that compared to these, those souls that are born to be used as firewood are like leeks, one crop after another.

However, the firewood is fine, but your pet and your body do need to be preserved, so that's fine."

Having said that, the fire between Charles' eyebrows suddenly burned again.

The raging gray-white flames made the entire space seem to vibrate.

Sure enough, Su Ping's guess was correct.

If Charles really merged with the soul of the god of the underworld as he said, his control over this celestial tomb space would probably far exceed his expectations.

It is indeed possible to activate some abilities and have an impact on the interior of this space.

……

In the dark space.

The endless gray fog is still surrounding.

In this land of eternal death, within this furnace of souls, figures surrounded a person in the middle.

Su Ping was still sitting there, his eyes empty and lifeless.

The rest of the Tianmu troops summoned their pets and surrounded them.

As if they sensed the number of living beings in this area, a large number of undead appeared from this boundless gray fog.

There was a hint of worry in Li Feng's eyes, as well as some awareness of a cold and stiff feeling in his heart.

Even for him, the pollution in his soul was already extremely serious.

Not to mention the rest of the people present at this moment.

For example, Zhu Linxin at the beginning, let alone participating in the help at this time, if he had not tied it up tightly, or even before that, Zhu Linxin had already put the pet into the beast control space first, otherwise, I am afraid that Zhu Linxin would have come to the vicinity of the stone tablet at this time.

Became one of the dark sword spirits.

However, as time passed, this situation not only happened to Zhu Linxin, but also to some members of Tianmu.

His behavior was dull, and he kept looking up at the dark tombstone from time to time, which made Li Feng worried.

However, what made Li Feng even more uneasy was the departure of Su Ping.

After all, Li Feng was already prepared for their life and death.

As members of a legion, especially one carrying out such a terrible mission, they had already prepared themselves for death.

But Su Ping is not!
Su Ping is not only the son of Instructor Su, but also the future of the entire Dragon Country. He is the most talented and promising trainer in Dragon Country, and even a genius that Lord Saint Dragon is so optimistic about.

If such a being died here, he would probably not be able to rest in peace even after his death.

Thinking of this, Li Feng couldn't help but glance at Su Ping's body. He already felt a little regretful in his heart. He really regretted why he let Su Ping leave.

In such a dangerous situation, no matter what, they should be allowed to experiment first.

But at this moment, it's too late to say anything.

All he could do was continue to wait in this dark and cold place of death.

Wait forever.

Until finally, even he couldn't control himself and came to the dark stone tablet, turned into a residual soul, and left completely.

Perhaps, the only good news was that during this period of time, several other members of Tianmu were lucky enough to come to them, found them through the extensive passages that had been opened up, and reunited with them.

However, just when he and all the members of the Tianmu team were ready, suddenly, in this gloomy place filled with gray fog,
A dark vortex slowly emerged.

The appearance of this vortex was so strange that no one could react. However, in the blink of an eye, the vortex appeared directly above the heads of Su Ping and the origami man in Su Ping's arms, and disappeared in an instant the next moment.

Before Li Feng and others could react, an indescribable soul shock surged in everyone's mind.

The next moment, the dark tombstone turned into a huge space vortex, sucking in all the members of the Tianmu Army and disappearing without a trace.

Ten seconds later, Li Feng and others regained consciousness and looked around in confusion.

A huge stone monument as tall as a hill stood behind him.

In front of the stone tablet, a kitten stared at Li Feng and his companions who had suddenly returned after being away for a day. It did not react for a moment, but soon, the white cat's orange-yellow pupils instantly locked onto:

"Where's Su Ping?"

……

Looking at the body that emerged from the space vortex, Su Ping first threw Qianyi's sword soul directly back into its body, and then said:
"So you can really do it?"

Charles laughed:
"The Heavenly Tomb is the transformation of the death rules of Hades. It is also a secret spiritual place left behind. After integrating the soul mark of Hades, it will naturally have some control capabilities!
Su Ping, don't be curious, soon, you will be able to master this power, right away, I promise, come now!"

After saying that, Charles stared at Su Ping closely, waiting for Su Ping's next move.

He had no intention of taking precautions at all, as if he had already figured out Su Ping, and was even more certain that Su Ping would not make any stupid decisions.

Because in his opinion, Su Ping had no reason to refuse!

No?
In fact, this seems to be the case.

Su Ping's soul body fluctuated slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the sword of darkness in front of him.

This thing seemed to be ready at any moment to devour his soul.

However, Su Ping still stepped forward.

Of course, he had never thought of transforming himself into this half-human, half-ghost appearance.

However, through the conversation with Charles just now, Su Ping knew that he might not need to be like Charles!
So, under Charles' gratified gaze, Su Ping's soul, guided by the gray-white mark of the Heavenly Tomb or the mark of the Hades between his eyebrows, finally came to the front of the Sword of Death.

Then, his soul, which had transformed into a body, once again merged with the gray-white flame of the mark of the god of the underworld and slowly seeped into the pitch-black sword.

Su Ping's consciousness suddenly became extremely hazy.

Although the indescribable chill of death spread all over his body, causing his soul to tremble involuntarily at this moment, he did not see any specific material world or plane.

After being immersed in the sword of death, all he felt was darkness, as if he was a lonely boat floating on an ocean of death that would never see an end.

No one knows where it will lead to, and no one knows when it will capsize.

What he could feel more deeply was a kind of chill that was slowly entering his body and his soul.

The emergence of this cold feeling made him unable to take any action at the first moment, and even the little bit of thinking ability he had left was frozen.

He could only passively feel the fusion of this power.

And with the fusion of this power, the boundless ocean of death seemed to become less terrifying.

It seemed that with just a thought, the speed of his movement in this ocean of death could be completely controlled.

This boundless ocean of death no longer seemed to be a terrifying thing that could kill anyone with the slightest touch, but had become a sharp sword that could be grasped in one's hand.

Just like the original body of this thing in the outside world, the sword of death.

However, Su Ping was not happy at all.

The only bit of clear consciousness that remains, in the deepest part of the soul, constantly calls out for something.

That was also the main reason why he dared to enter here, dared to enter the Sword of Death at this time, and face the so-called mark of the reincarnation of the God of the Underworld.

It is also the biggest reliance that has brought us to where we are today.

Atlas of All Spirits!

The original Heavenly Tomb Seal could be directly absorbed and used by the Ten Thousand Spirits Atlas.

Su Ping believed that it was possible back then, and it is also possible today!

However, in his constant calling and waiting, that familiar feeling never appeared.

Su Ping's heart gradually sank.

Could it be that the quality of the Atlas of All Spirits is not high enough?

Was the mark of that tomb absorbed and integrated at that time because it was just a thin and incomplete mark?
Now, faced with such a huge amount, even one-fourth of the power of the Mark of the God of the Underworld, even the Atlas of All Spirits cannot absorb it?

Su Ping felt uneasy.

There is absolutely no way he would cooperate with Charles.

Not to mention who knows whether what Charles said is true or not, giving him such power and authority? Even if it is true, what can it do?

There was no way he could accept himself becoming something that was neither human nor ghost.

So what about the so-called God of the Underworld?
At this moment, the terrifying ocean of death seemed to sense the resistance from the depths of the soul of its master. The originally docile ocean suddenly became turbulent at this moment!

Even the boat that seemed to be a raft under his feet turned into an extremely hideous beast of death at this moment.

Together with this entire ocean of death, it was going to swallow Su Ping whole!

Make it a part of them.

Under such a rush, Su Ping gritted his teeth.

Even though that chilling feeling and the terrifying fear of death continued to assault his mind, he never wavered in the slightest, and preserved the last bit of self-awareness deep in his soul.

At the same time in the outside world.

Charles looked at the Sword of Death with excitement and anticipation.

He was indeed not lying. Among the four relics of Hades, Soul Fire, which contained Hades' memories and soul attainments, knew the most.

The Sword of Death symbolizes Hades' power of death and his mastery of rules.

Compared to the soul, once he masters the power of the Sword of Death, he will also have a great improvement.

Maybe it can directly help one's realm break through to the legendary level.

That's right.

He really wanted to share some of this power with Su Ping as he said.

However, as long as the power of Hades is restored, as the real core of the Soul Fire Fuser, how could he not gain anything?
On the Sword of Death, the previous energy and the surrounding black airflow disappeared.

At this moment, it seemed to be just a pure black sword with a total length of about 1.5 meters and a blade that was three fingers thick.

Dark and deep.

Qian, who was watching the sword spirit and body slowly merge into one, did not blink a single eye, and even a few drops of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Su Ping is experiencing the greatest test and danger of his life.

The omnipresent energy of death seemed to be washing over his entire body.

Consciousness, self, wisdom, everything seemed to be surging under the fusion of this force.

Of course, it is not without some benefits.

Apart from anything else, this kind of flushing allowed his soul and spirit to break through again just a few days after the breakthrough, and the potential of his soul was further released.

At this moment, Su Ping became a true peak monarch.

A tenth-rank beastmaster.

Moreover, he is a peak beastmaster who is twenty years old after the New Year.

Of course, this achievement is meaningless in the current situation.

The cold death seemed to drown him completely.

However, at this moment, a tiny light began to light up in his soul, which was almost completely enveloped by the power of the Mark of Hades.

Just when Su Ping began to doubt whether the Atlas of All Spirits was ineffective in the soul state, a ray of hope finally appeared from the depths of his soul.

The endless cold death could no longer completely occupy Su Ping's soul. On the contrary, the appearance of this glimmer of light made the death power from a mythical existence show signs of retreat.

However, at this time, it was obviously not so easy for this mark of the God of the Underworld, which was like a life, to leave.

Su Ping felt that his soul in the Atlas of All Souls had turned into a locked iron barrel.

There was no way to escape the impact of this force.

At this moment, the Myriad Spirits Atlas finally opened a page, and in Su Ping's somewhat confused consciousness, a familiar response slowly condensed:

[A large amount of high-level original power has been discovered. Do you want to collect it? ]

In an instant, even in the form of a soul, Su Ping still couldn't hide the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)