Archdemon

After the dragon's soul rushed into Huo Ling's soul space, it raised its head and roared loudly.

He had seen Huo Ling's soul, which was not small compared to the dragon's soul.

The magicians among the spellcasters also cultivated their souls. Even the naturally powerful dragons would not be much stronger than him in terms of soul.

But the corners of Solz's mouth widened. The power of the dragon soul was not only in the size of the body, but also in their rich experience in melee combat.

In the battle in the soul space, these mortal magicians could not cast spells, and could only decide the winner through melee combat.

When Huo Ling's soul opened his eyes, he saw the huge soul of Solz rushing towards him. He was solemnly ready to face this fierce battle.

But at this time, an unexpected situation occurred. The attribute panel appeared in the soul space and floated in the air.

This sudden appearance made both parties who were about to fight in the soul stunned.

"What is this!?" Solz's dragon soul, which was halfway through the charge, was suddenly nailed to the spot by the attribute panel that appeared and could not move. He roared in fear.

This scene made Huo Ling very happy. Yes, he usually had the opportunity to obtain their spirituality and turn it into his potential points after killing the enemy.

Then this attribute panel is like a weakened version of the will of the abyss, so it also has a strong suppression on the soul.

Normally, the attribute panel will not devour the dragon soul, because the dragon soul is the possession of the dragon god, even if it is dead, it must be taken back to the kingdom of God.

But now, because of the curse of the Five-Colored Dragon Mother, the dragon soul must participate in the battle of souls, and this time it is considered to give the attribute panel a chance.

Huo Ling's soul smiled and pounced directly on the dragon soul nailed in the air, and began to tear the dragon soul apart, absorbing the fragments of the dragon soul into his own soul.

Solz, who was fixed and unable to move, kept howling and wailing in the air, but Huo Ling turned a deaf ear to him and devoured his dragon soul on his own, while also paying half of his consciousness attention to his external body.

The external body was in the dragon's chest, receiving the baptism of dragon blood as hot as magma. Even though Huo Ling's body had been strengthened by the Heart of the Ancient Tree, it was still burned to the point of skin and flesh, and even the hair on his body was burned off.

But this is also part of the plundering ceremony. Even if the flesh and blood of the body were burned by the high temperature, as the blood essence of the huge dragon was absorbed into the body, his whole body was also strengthened and reborn.

As the ceremony continued, the increasingly strong suction force absorbed the blood that the dragon had dropped to the ground during the battle.

Huo Ling's body curled up, surrounded by the dragon's heart, and the condensed blood seemed to form a bloody cocoon. Now, not only was the essence of dragon blood absorbed by Huo Ling.

Even the dragon's body, bones, skin, scales, dragon core, and flesh were drained of their essence by the ceremony and slowly injected into the bloody cocoon.

Wilmot, who was guarding the cave entrance, looked at this scene nervously. According to the records in the data, this was the scene after the battle between the soul and the dragon soul was decided.

The winner could accept the legacy of both sides in full. As for who could come out in the end, it depended on who won the final soul battle.

The process of this ceremony lasted for a long time. When Huo Ling absorbed the dragon vein, the commotion of the Akainu tribe at the foot of the mountain also stopped.

Those dragonborn dog-headed people who had fallen into coma after the death of Thorz also woke up during this period.

Normally, after Thorz died, these dragonborn dog-headed people who were deeply involved with him should have died together, but it was because of the dragon vein plundering ceremony that they saved their lives.

Because after the ceremony, no matter who the winner is, a new dragon will appear in the end, and it will also be their master.

So although they don’t know what happened on the mountain, these dragonborn dog-headed people are alive and well. At this time, they can’t enter the cave guarded by the dark warriors, and can only live honestly at the foot of the mountain in the same way as before.

Maybe the great real dragon Thorz is fine.

Unlike the relaxed mood of the dog-headed people, Wilmot is very nervous. He and Holling signed a master-servant contract at the soul level. If Holling’s soul dissipates or is swallowed, then he will have no choice but to die together.

And

At this time, Huo Ling fell into a deep sleep after devouring Solz's soul.

During this deep sleep, he seemed to have turned into a young dragon that had just broken out of its shell, experiencing the memory of the dragon's slow growth. Here he learned to use spell-like abilities to fly, learned to use wings to adjust direction, learned to use dragon breath, learned how to use the dragon's body to fight, and learned how to use the spell-like abilities in his blood.

In the bloody cocoon, Huo Ling's body also underwent earth-shaking changes. Every piece of skin, every muscle, bone, and even cells on his body were absorbing the dragon's blood.

The body was constantly strengthening, and slowly red scales began to grow on the body, just like the scales of a dragon. At the same time, horns began to grow on the head, a dragon tail grew at the coccyx, and even the skin on the back was torn apart, growing a pair of dragon wings.

At this time, Huo Ling was like a miniature red dragon, and the blood cocoon was the dragon's dragon egg, nurturing his newborn red dragon.

As time went by, the characteristics of these giant dragons gradually disappeared and hid under the skin, turning Huo Ling into a naked man again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two hearts in the chest were beating slowly and powerfully. In the center of the two hearts, a crystal core was forming. This was a new dragon core, which was also the source of power like the heart.

As the last bit of power from the red dragon's body was extracted and absorbed by Huo Ling, he opened his eyes at this time.

Huo Ling slowly stretched his body, stretched out his hands and tore open the blood cocoon that wrapped himself, and walked out of it naked.

He lowered his head and walked out of the red dragon's chest. Huo Ling looked back at the grayish red dragon's body, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and touched the broken body, and suddenly, the dragon corpse lying on the ground was scattered all over the ground like quicksand.

Huo Ling had already absorbed everything from the dragon, eating it up completely, and the rest was garbage that could not be used.

Looking at the debris on the ground, it was a pity, such good materials, it could have been sold for hundreds of thousands of magic stones.

Huo Ling clenched his fists, and now he was in better condition than ever before.