Boom!
Alex felt a massive tremor in his soul.
After attaining the perfection of three thousand golden cores, his mind palace, cardiac acupoint, and sea of consciousness seemed to have successfully undergone some kind of metamorphosis.
They were all connected. They were all complete. They would no longer be defective.
Three thousand densely packed golden cores in his soul slowly rotated like a dazzling starry sky at night, with large stars linking and echoing each other. They brightened and dimmed in a steady staccato as though they were breathing.
Alex felt an unprecedented clarity in his soul. Layers of his mental domain appeared more clearly with a more tridimensional sense.
A mountain range surrounded by the Fairy energy. A golden lake with surging holy energy. Islands floating in the sky. Falling stars that poured into the mortal realm. The bright moon rising above the sea. The sea dyed orange by the sunrise…
Various mental visions he had communicated with appeared like layers of huge screens.
Meanwhile, Alex’s spirit passed through these screens. The last thing he saw was that mass of fluorescence. It was a little vague and unclear. Now that Alex’s mental strength had metamorphosed and become unprecedentedly powerful, he felt that he might have the ability to see the item inside the fluorescence clearly.
‘What exactly is this?’
‘I have to know about this!’
He began condensing massive mental strength to look at that mass of fluorescence. The task was arduous. It was extravagant mental consumption. Moreover, a series of pangs struck his soul.
His body trembled from the unbearable pain, but the mist in the fluorescence gradually dissipated. He would be able to see it soon. He had to withstand it for a while. He just had to resist it for a while…
‘This is really an ax!’
‘The point is that it just looks too awful. It’s pitch-black and old, just like an ax a lumberjack had abused.
‘Why the hell am I sucking it? I’m simply wasting the Yellow Obsidian Chi. I might as well keep it so I can give it to someone else.’
‘F*ck!’
Alex was about to cry. What he did not know was that the Baton outside the spell formation was already crying.
It was because he could hear Alex’s talking voice. From the conversation, he knew one thing, it turned out that the Yellow Obsidian Crystal in Alex’s hand was taken out of Goldie’s ring.
It initially belonged to him. The discovery devastated him.
Baton also remembered something. A century ago, he and Goldie once saw a battlefield-like ancient ruin in the Underworld. They found a huge human corpse, and the corpse was holding a strange stone in his fist.
Goldie thought that it was a treasure.
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