I, the Heir of Heroes

【May you be sure to count yourself as evil】

This is a cursed Noble Phantasm mastered by Jia Luo.

The [evil] in the heart will be magnified without limit, and the [evil] in the outside world will be mercilessly filled.

Until the sanity dissipated, the soul was annihilated, and turned into a hollow body to wreak havoc on the earth.

However, this is not the main function of this treasure.

What Jia Luo valued was that this treasure allowed him to obtain all the effects of the target after the death of the target.

— Cognition, knowledge, common sense, power...

As long as he attributes it to something useful, Jia Luo can get it.

In this bloody world where communication is blocked and only knows about fighting, fighting, and hunting, this kind of hidden strength is the most difficult to obtain.

If time permits, he doesn't mind spending a lot of energy collecting intelligence and power language systems of all races.

But the fact is that, when he cooperated with the elves, when he decided to implement Xin Ke's plan, he had already started the countdown to the end of the war.

Therefore, the most important thing now is how to obtain the essence for Xin Ke to study.

"It always feels a little weird..."

As the god species in this world, what he thinks in his mind is how to let himself die, so as to guide the manifestation of the essence.Although he is aware of his own particularity and the law of ordinary death cannot act on him, this behavior that is contrary to the past always makes Jia Luo feel a little strange in his heart.

"The battle with this group of dragon spirits can't achieve the goal, so—should we focus on a higher level!?"

"[Yan Long] and [Cong Long]? Beng Xiao has no effect on me, so it's not so important to find them."

"...Sure enough, the current information is not enough to make the most appropriate judgment!"

Muttering in his mouth, Jia Luo thought for a while, and then refocused his eyes on the two dragon spirits who had already lost consciousness.

"Using extreme means at extreme times... That's what I said, but I'm afraid that in the past, I couldn't imagine that I would use this kind of...disgusting power. Killing other creatures just for some knowledge, this It's the norm in this world!"

Jia Luo sighed, but it didn't mean he would show mercy.

As a fighter, he admired the opponent's decisive behavior and sharp eyes.

However, as an enemy, he was not gentle enough to hesitate to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

After all, it is the user himself who defines the attribute of power.

Every creature has its own way of life, and what Galo can hope for is that when his enemies raise their weapons at the beginning to plunder the lives of others, he is also ready to usher in the doomsday.

"I still can't tell a lie. So—bye!"

Then, the treasure is activated.

From the depths of the world, the power surging out of the elven corridor was like an ocean current breaking a dam, unstoppably impacting the souls of the two dragon spirits.

In just a short moment, the already fragile essence was submerged in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Jia Luo, who stood aside and closed his eyes, was calmly accepting the huge memories flooding into his mind.

The language of the dragon spirits, the past of the dragon spirits, and the intelligence of the dragon spirits about this war were digested by him in every detail.

The powerful soul essence made it take Jia Luo half a minute to find what he wanted, and the goal that was a bit confused at first became much clearer at this moment.

"There are so many secrets in the battle between [End Dragon] and [God of War]. Will I still be unable to avoid that person at the end of my trip!?"

The dragon spirits beside him stood up, and under Jia Luo's order, they could only respond stiffly as corpses.

"The armored species has the ability to analyze and copy the enemy's skills. Before the final battle, it is correct to have less contact with them. The fantasy species, the Flügel species, the giant species, and the dragon spirit species do not have such powerful abilities. If you want to obtain them directly Myth, it really is necessary to position the target of the battle as an existence equal to me."

"You can't pull the gods who are participating in the battle into the battlefield. The Sen God is the target, and the battle with the God of Forging will disrupt the plan. After much deliberation, is it the most correct choice to challenge the God of War?"

"Standing in front of that [weak person]..."

"This—isn't it good!"

His blood was boiling, counting from the time he had the first memory, Jia Luo had never fought with all his strength.Once, with his extraordinary strength and physical fitness, the so-called magic was like a joke in front of him.

He is destined to stand at the top of the world in that world.

Therefore, it is simply unimaginable to experience the joy of evenly matched battles.

And in this world, just based on the scenes in his memory, Jia Luo can imagine how terrifying the power held by the "God of War", who is regarded as the strongest.

——At least for now, there is no hope of victory at all!

And because of this, the battle with no chance of winning is something worth looking forward to.

Not to speed up the process of the war because of premature fighting, but also to satisfy one's desire and the goal of this trip, this is undoubtedly a decision that kills multiple birds with one stone.

Jia Luo didn't hesitate anymore, he jumped and stood on top of the corpse of the dead dragon spirit.

The Sky Winged City that settled in the fantasy species Abant is a place that is hard to find for other creatures, but for Jia Luo it is completely the opposite.

The young wing that He Qi fought against not long ago, his breath stained on his body gave Jia Luo a precise positioning.

However, Jia Luo, who had just withdrawn his thoughts and was about to leave, seemed to have suddenly discovered something and made a voice of doubt.

"This kind of place—there are still living creatures around?"

Chapter 55 The Unlucky Orcs