Frank looked at the petrifying gray light filling the sky, his face dark with anger.

Even as a true god, he couldn't think of any way to deal with the Medusa Queen before him.

He could see that the power of this curse of petrification was nearing the limit of this plane. He was only a wisp of will descended, and there was absolutely no way to overcome it.

He had been too careless.

From the beginning, he thought that avoiding the demigod cyclops in the sea would be enough to deal with everything.

He never expected that he would be forced to this point by a group of humans who weren't even ninth-tier.

A false god who could steal the power of faith, a spirit of divine fire, a Medusa Queen, a spatial artifact... and a Mechanical Alchemist with a second unraveling of Death Reaper.

If they grew up, they would all be great troubles.

Frank sighed slightly in his heart, already knowing that he was doomed.

However, this body was a very rare ancestral bloodline of the Celestial Race, and he didn't plan to bury it here.

With the projection of the artifact Aegis of Purity, he was safe enough in the petrifying beams.

A layer of strange light flashed on his body surface, and he disappeared on the spot.

…

There was no spatial fluctuation, nor was it a physical shift. Frank disappeared into thin air right before the eyes of Suren and the others.

Even the Medusa Queen looked doubtful.

Her hundreds of snake-hair eyes searched, but she couldn't find where that person was hiding.

But Suren's eyes sharpened, and his heart turned cold. "You still want to run? How could I let you get away!"

Now that he had exposed so many methods, he had to eliminate them all today.

In the all-knowing eyes of the second unraveling, he clearly saw that the guy was hidden in a ray of sunlight.

This guy's concealment method was very clever. He had lowered his dimension and hid in the beam of light, not in the same dimension at all.

So even the most brilliant perception methods couldn't detect it.

Suren formed an alchemist seal, his hands working together in a triangular shape, aimed at the distant beam of light, and lightly shouted, "Spatial Confinement!"

At the same time, Crow, the Great Crow on his shoulder, cawed and flew over.

In the process of flying, the black crow had already become two-dimensional, turning into strips of two-dimensional black lines, which just entangled the beam of light with anomalies.

Seeing this method, how could Frank not know that he had been discovered?

In an instant, his figure was forced to appear in the field of vision.

And this time, as soon as he came out, the Medusa Queen's petrifying beam shone on him.

Although it failed to petrify him on the spot, it also put him in a state of slowness.

At the same time, Suren had already taken out one bronze lamp after another, and the long hooked iron chain on the lamp hooked towards Frank.

The greatest use of the repaired Tartarus Soul Restricting Lamp was to hook souls!

Once the target was locked, their souls could be controlled within the range illuminated by the soul lamp. This restriction would not be lifted unless Suren, the holder, died.

He hadn't used this method before because he was afraid he couldn't win. Now, the time was right!

Frank's face changed when he saw the light of the soul lamp shining.

But the space had been imprisoned, and his body was trapped in the petrifying gray light, losing its original agility. Even the means of lowering the dimension and hiding himself was countered by a doom crow that could become two-dimensional. This also directly slowed down his decomposition of the light beam by half a beat.

For a time, he could only watch helplessly as the soul chain hit him. "Soul lock?!"

As a knowledgeable god, how could he not know what this method was?

But before he could react, a figure appeared close behind his back.

Suren, holding the rune black umbrella, struck heavily, stabbing towards Frank's heart.

This time, he didn't let him escape again, but struck solidly.

The black umbrella, wrapped in the death fire of Suren and Pestoya's burning souls, poured in like green phosphorus fire the moment it came into contact with Frank's protective field.

Without giving the enemy any chance to react, the green fire directly ignited the other party's entire soul.

Frank was originally restricted by the soul lamp, and the space was also confined, and his body was sluggish. Even if the will of the gods was possessed, it was impossible to recover.

This time, he was determined to kill with one blow!

Seeing that the death fire of Suren and the other was about to burn his soul to ashes, suddenly, the indescribable sense of oppression disappeared without a trace.

Frank seemed to have been drawn from his soul, and his three eyes instantly dimmed.

Suren sensed the anomaly and muttered in his heart, "Sure enough, it can't restrict the gods."

Originally, he wanted to severely damage that wisp of divine will together, but the soul level imprisoned by the soul lamp was still a mortal soul, and it failed to imprison the will from escaping.

But the good news was that the wisp of will had left its carrier and could not exist in isolation in the Alchemy Plane.

Suren also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he didn't have to be constantly惦记 by a god-level enemy.

In just an instant, Frank's originally severely injured soul was burned to ashes by Suren and the other.

The body of this Holy Son softened, and he was already lifeless.

Suren didn't continue to attack, for fear of accidents. He clapped his hands sharply, "Black Coffin Seal!"

Clang, clang, clang...

Several sounds of door panels colliding rang out, and several rune wooden boards that appeared out of thin air formed a coffin, instantly sealing the corpse in it.

He raised his hand again and took the coffin into the Little Void Realm.

After doing all this, Suren finally exhaled a long breath. "Finally completely solved."

He asked the Nightless, and the battle was over there too.

The will of the descending god had returned to the Celestial Plane, and the Titan heroic spirit had also lost its control instructions and disappeared into the sea.

The remaining undead black dragon was also trapped in a desperate struggle and could not last long.

Suren hung up the communicator, and the slightly frowned brow finally relaxed.

He glanced at the ghost miss beside him and praised, "Pestoya, you performed very well just now."

The two of them were cooperating more and more tacitly, so they were able to defeat the enemy so smoothly just now.

Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on Pestoya's small face.

She took her Gothic black gauze princess dress and spun around in the air, with an expression that said, "Of course, I'm very powerful."

"Yes."

Suren smiled and nodded affirmatively.

This ghost miss was the first person he met after crossing over to this world. The career advancement materials for the Marionettist were also a gift from her. Later, she helped solve troubles in dangerous situations many times.

It could be said that without Pestoya, Suren probably wouldn't be alive now.

Correspondingly, Suren was also the most important friend of this ghost miss.

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Suren didn't say much. He teleported in front of the Medusa Queen and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your help this time."

The Medusa Queen glanced at Suren, her beautiful face expressionless, and said indifferently, "Just fulfilling the contract. Since the matter here has been resolved, I will return to the temple first."

Speaking, she paused and added, "If you need my help in the future, you can come to Cocorose Island to find me. I will remember my promise."

Hearing this, Suren bowed slightly very gentlemanly. "Thank you." He knew that it was time to leave.

The Medusa Queen didn't care about these details at all and turned around indifferently. When she was about to leave, she glanced at Suren and Pestoya beside him, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

…

Without that divine will, Pandora's faith stealing became more and more smooth.

After she stole the power of the Lord of Gray Mist, her strength would skyrocket again.

There were too many terrifying existences near the Hell Volcano, and Suren didn't dare to stay any longer.

He returned

to the Nightless and helped kill the hell black dragon together.

The Nightless also began to sail east.

They were preparing to leave the Dragon Kingdom waters and return to the Luying Empire.

Mr. Mirror sent news that the war of plane invasion was not optimistic, and they had to go back to support.

Looking back on this trip to the Dragon Kingdom waters, although it was full of dangers along the way, he also gained a lot.

Not only did he thwart the plans of those guys in the Celestial Plane, but he also killed several ten-thousand-man magic groups, and the Dawn Group also gained too many opportunities.

Fountain of Wisdom, Dragon Armor, gene potions, countless ancient treasures, Naga, Medusa Queen...

Not only did Suren himself gain a lot, but the combat power of all members of the Dawn Group almost reached a new level.

Moreover, these gains would continue to increase in the future.

There were a large number of ancient alchemy knowledge and lost secret techniques in the ancient ruins they found... If they were really digested, it would even have a huge impact on the current alchemy world.

And those gene potions were even more meaningful. After mass production, this would be enough to raise the physical talents of all alchemists in the entire Alchemy Plane to a new level.

The Nightless continued to sail on the sea.

Unlike the bumps and bumps when it came, the return journey was much smoother.

Without the enemies of the Celestial Plane coveting in the dark, they only had to deal with those deep-sea giant monsters and beasts.

But now the Dawn Group already had the combat power to easily hunt eighth-tier dragons. Even if they encountered eighth and ninth-tier sea monsters, they were almost there to deliver materials.

Avoiding those extremely dangerous areas, the Dawn Group traveled smoothly eastward all the way.

…

This day.

It was the ninth day that the Nightless had left Cocorose Island.

It was near midnight, and a thick fog rose on the sea.

The moonlight was covered, and the sky was dark.

Suren hadn't left his room since he killed Frank that day. He had been busy refining the eighth-tier hell black dragon into an alchemical armor that he needed to fuse for his seventh tier.

But he came out today.

Because there was something very important.

Qiantiao was planning to go to the Land of the Yellow Springs.

When Suren arrived, a lot of people had already gathered on the deck.

Bartolo, No. 19, Barrett, Tani, Mr. Black, Wordsworth, Kit... all the high-level members of the Dawn Group were here.

They all knew that Qiantiao's trip was almost certainly fatal, and they were all here to say goodbye. In Qiantiao's own words, this trip to the Yellow Springs would either succeed or die.

This farewell might be a farewell forever.

"Suren is here."

"Mr. Suren is here!"

"..."

Suren walked onto the deck, and everyone greeted him one after another. He also nodded in response.

Scanning the crowd, the current Dawn Group was gradually becoming like a "giant group."

These days, almost all members of the Dawn Group had obtained gene potions that matched their bloodline.

But whether it was dragon gene potions or titan gene potions, the gene chains themselves had gigantification factors.

As a result, the members of the Dawn Group had become very strong.

Normal people were less than two meters tall, but now there were many members of the Dawn Group who were three to five meters tall.

Especially the giant three brothers, their height had soared from nearly five meters to more than ten meters, and their strength had also soared more than ten times.

Moreover, the gene potion itself had growth potential, and this increase would continue to affect them throughout their lives in the future.

Everyone's strength was also increasing day by day.

The current Dawn Group members gave people a very strong sense of oppression. Even when Suren walked on the deck, it was like seeing humanoid dragons.

Because it was a farewell, few people spoke after saying hello.

Suren walked to the side of the ship and waited silently.

As Qiantiao's only disciple, Lolota

knew that her teacher was going to the Land of the Yellow Springs and might never come back, so her mood was also very low.

Seeing Suren coming over, she had a little expression on her face. She pointed to the two- or three-hundred-meter-high mast and said softly, "Mr. Suren, the teacher is still on the mast."

"Yes."

Suren nodded.

He naturally knew what Qiantiao was waiting for, after all, he had drawn the route map to the Land of the Yellow Springs.

Looking at the time on his pocket watch, the Ghost Train would arrive in a quarter of an hour.

…

Suren leaned against the side of the ship, blowing the sea breeze, and waited quietly.

At this time, Dr. Banks in a black robe came over.

"You haven't been out these days. I can't find you even if I want to."

He took out a golden potion and handed it to Suren, saying, "Take a look at this."

Suren looked at the potion.

Titan Divine Gene Potion

Details: Divine gene potion; This is the blood of the gods of the second generation of god kings, whose nickname is Titan. This is a race that is destined to bring darkness and destruction to the world from birth; The blood of true gods, the bloodline is born with powerful destructive power; After injection, you will get a huge increase in physical attributes, increase the upper limit of rank, and modify the bloodline to obtain dark and destruction laws with a high probability; The probability of deformity after injection is not less than 98%;

The stuff was definitely good stuff.

This was even many times stronger than the X-serum that Suren had fused with before.

But Suren looked at the almost 100% probability of deformity and showed a strange expression. "This...?"

Dr. Banks guessed what he was thinking and explained, "The drop of Titan Ancient God's Blood you gave me before, I split the gene chain and diluted it to cultivate various amplified sub-level potions. The effect is good after everyone in the group uses it. As for this original version, the medicinal effect is too violent, and the instrument can't analyze it, so let me show it to you first. Perhaps only you in the group can fuse it."

Hearing this, Suren smiled bitterly. "I can't do it either. The probability of deformity I fuse is also close to 100%."

The Titan Ancient God's Blood was found in Frank's storage ring before.

Those guys in the Celestial Plane also found a few good things in the Dragon Kingdom waters, and these god bloods were one of them.

He also knew what Dr. Banks meant, and then explained the situation he had identified.

He had the all-knowing eyes of the second unraveling, and now he had also become Dr. Banks' special "testing instrument."

Many problems that current precision instruments couldn't solve would be given to him for identification first. 大风小说

Also because of his ability, the research efficiency and accuracy of the biological laboratory had been greatly improved.

Dr. Banks listened and wrote down, "Oh, so that's the case. Then I know the next research direction."

Suren smiled slightly and didn't mind being a tool person.

At this time, Dr. Banks thought of something again and said, "Oh, there's one more thing."

After a pause, he said, "I have dissected the corpse of the Holy Son Frank. Compared with Augustus, who also awakened the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling talent, I found that Frank's three-eyed anomaly manifestation may be an ancestral bloodline gene."

As soon as Suren heard this, he immediately became interested.

He collected Frank's body, not to make a living corpse puppet.

That Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling talent was the goal!

Now, the members of the Dawn Group had greatly increased their overall strength due to the amplification of dragon blood genes and titan genes.

If this talent could be copied by gene potions, it would be against the sky...

But before his thoughts could drift away, Dr. Banks poured a basin of cold water: "Theoretically speaking, as long as you can copy that gene, you can copy this three-eyed anomaly on other humans. But after my research, I found that it is impossible at all. Even if there are three-eyed features, it cannot inherit the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling talent. That ancestral gene is not just a biological problem. I have been puzzled for a long time. After reading those medical skills of the Dawn Era that I have just harvested, I have basically determined... that this involves some secrets of higher life forms."

Suren frowned as he listened. Even he found these words a little difficult to understand.

Obviously, Dr. Banks didn't think this was a difficulty. Instead, he thought it was a challenge of great significance. He said again: "To put it simply, the talent of a professional is not only genetic inheritance, but also a power that we humans cannot touch. That may be something that only gods can understand."

Speaking of this, he looked straight at Suren with his deformed compound eyes. "So, I need your help, Suren."

Listening to this "help," Suren felt inexplicably strange in his heart and vaguely guessed something.

Dr. Banks said: "I have an idea. The corpse of that Holy Son is now in excellent activity. The function of his eyes is exactly the same as when he was alive. Therefore, the corpse still has the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling ability..."

"..."

Suren certainly knew.

He thought this was what he deliberately did to maximize the preservation of the corpse.

At this time, Dr. Banks finally said his purpose: "If possible, I would like to transplant that eye and some nerve tissue into a living person's body as a whole to directly transfer the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling talent."

"..."

Suren's eyes twitched as he listened, and he thought to himself that it was true. This idea...

Dr. Banks said again: "But I have already tested it. Almost everyone in the group's body will reject that gene, or it will disappear after transplantation. This is not a genetic or technical problem. I guess it is a life problem. Others can't, only you and Emily are different in the group."

Suren listened and didn't speak, thinking about this plan in his mind.

After obtaining "wisdom," he clearly felt that his life level had improved.

Theoretically speaking, there was really no problem with this statement.

Dr. Banks again: "I know you are very busy... so I asked Emily, and he also thinks this idea is good, and is willing to help me complete the experiment. But he said he would ask you first. After all, this corpse is very precious, and if it is lost, it will be gone."

Suren listened. He was originally prepared to dedicate himself to the experiment, but it turned out that he was not asked to be a test subject, but Mr. Black?

The risk of transplantation was not high, but it would take a lot of time before and after the operation to cooperate with various observations.

He was at a critical point in advancing to the eighth level, and any change might affect his future advancement.

This was his biggest concern.

Besides, he had the all-knowing eyes, and although he had a need for the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling, it was not necessary at the moment.

That's why he was a little hesitant just now.

But he didn't expect that the target of the experiment that Dr. Banks needed was Mr. Black. Suren also thought it was good.

Mr. Black was more suitable than him.

It just so happened that this old gentleman had sacrificed his right eye before and was preparing to transplant a new one.

Wasn't this Frank's Celestial Eye just right?

If it could succeed, it would be difficult for Suren to imagine what an exaggerated combination it would be for a knowledgeable Scholar to have the Myriad Manifestations True Unraveling again.

Suren nodded: "Of course."

This transplantation was of great significance.

…

Just when Suren and Dr. Banks were talking, midnight had arrived.

The fog on the sea had quietly become so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

At this time, everyone seemed to hear the sound of a train whistle "woo... woo..." from the distant sea.

Everyone stared at the distance in astonishment.

It was clearly an uninhabited sea, where did the train come from?