Fieroze Fortress ushered in a new sunrise.

A faint light shines on every corner of this ancient fortress.

Although the rigorous training has enabled all the magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion to develop the ability to fall asleep quickly as soon as they close their eyes, many magicians have unconsciously woken up several times during this long night just now.

No order to continue retreating was issued.

This means that Ailin, who was practicing in the Demonic Room of Killing Heart, is still alive.

In the Legion Command, Mo Di and several important figures of the Legion did not sleep all night.

"I haven't been killed by the power of the demon room yet, and the chance of success is already very high."

Mo Di rubbed his eyes and said slowly to several important legion figures beside him.

"In another half a day... if he can last for a long time and never die, we have no choice." Philpo, with a zombie face, looked at the combat map expressionlessly, "According to the opponent's marching speed, if we don't evacuate after half a day, it will be too late."

"From the beginning, I said whether I dare to bet. Since he has been able to survive and is not dead yet, we must also bet. From now on, I decided to exercise the absolute right to command the war begins. Do you have any objections?" Mo Di turned his head and looked at Philpo and others and said.

"No." Philpur and the few people around him shook their heads simply.

"Then the entire army will enter the final combat readiness stage." Mo Di nodded calmly, "Prepare to fight."

...

"Has Charlotte practiced all night? What's going on with her hands? What's the point of practicing special techniques?"

Outside the blocking steel gate of the Demonic Room of the Inner Killing Room, Melale, Shanna and others were shocked.

Charlotte was still repeating the same sprint movements.

The area she had sprinted into in front of her body, and the sweat had completely wet the ground.

Her body was trembling violently, and her consciousness seemed a little blurred, but her hands were faintly filled with a substantial golden light.

"Don't stop her. Now this is the time when she makes the fastest progress." Master Wing, whose belly finally faded, spoke out and stopped Melalele and others from approaching.

"What is Charlotte practicing? Will she have no problem if this continues?" Melaleigh felt that Master Wing was a "trick master" and he could not believe everything he said.

"Master Yi, this should be the legendary practice of the heavy marrow golden body, right?" A faint voice sounded.

"Fei Qiluo, are you awake?"

Melalei just heard this voice and screamed in surprise.

"Boss Fei Qiluo, why is your recovery ability as perverted as that guy!" Si Dinghan's voice also sounded.

In the dawn of the morning, Meilalei, Xiangna and others turned around and saw that Fei Qiluo was standing not far away from Master Yi. Except for his slightly pale face, it seemed that he was not much different from usual. Many wounds on his body did not even leave any scars.

On the other side, Si Dinghan, who had a strange face, was also coming.

"You have a good vision." Master Yi nodded to Fei Qiluo at this time and said proudly, "This is the most powerful heavy particle technique, heavy marrow golden body."

"Heavy Marrow Golden Body? What kind of technique is this?" Melaleigh couldn't help asking.

Master Yi waved his hand at Fei Qiluo, indicating that since he knew, he would just explain this problem.

"It is a double body refining technique. Use the heavy particles in the body to rapidly impact a certain point in the body, and then compress and condense heavy particles with higher strength. Then use this heavy particle with unique characteristics to transform its own bone marrow and stimulate greater potential. At the same time, the compressed heavy particles are of course stronger and more destructive than the previous heavy particles. The heavy particles are stronger, and the potential of the body is stimulated. This dual amplification effect makes the power of this heavy particle technique several times that of the general heavy particle technique." Fei Qiluo did not refuse and said in detail without being humble or arrogant.

"The power of several times the normal heavy particle technique?" Melalee, Shanna and others gasped at the same time.

In the world of magicians, one level is a terrifying increase, and several levels are already a power of higher-level levels.

"Does Charlotte want to accompany Ailin when practicing hard like this? But is there really no problem with her continuous practice?" Xiangna couldn't help but look at Fei Qiluo and asked.

"Master Wing is right. This is indeed the time when Charlotte made the most progress." Fei Qiluo nodded, "The heavy particles washed in her body for such a long time, which was even enough to allow many small molecules in her body to flow naturally to her hands. At this moment, the density of bones and flesh on her hands was the highest, and the heavy particles produced by compression were the strongest."

"It is a miracle that she can persist in this kind of cultivation... Since such a miracle has happened, of course there is no need to stop her."

After a pause, Fei Qiluo glanced at Ailin in the square crystal chamber behind the huge iron gate, "When Ailin comes out of it, Charlotte's strength should have amazing progress."

"Don't do this. If you become powerful, I will be under a lot of pressure..." Si Dinghan muttered.

"Isn't Amyra the best instructor in the entire army training you? Why is your special training over?" Melaleigh suddenly thought of something and looked at Si Dinghan suspiciously.

"This...hehe, it's over when I practice well." Si Dinghan said with a sloppy look on his eyes.

"I dare to say I'm doing well!" A legion commander who happened to be here almost spit out blood when he heard Si Dinghan's words. "Mr. Amyra was so angry that she almost killed him... she had given up her teachings."

"What? You idiot!" Melalee almost fainted.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"...

At this moment, loud drum-like sounds suddenly sounded inside and outside the huge Fortress of Fieroze.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, the entire Fieroze Fortress seemed to be in full bloom.

Countless people yelled.

In sight, you can see many magicians moving more excitedly and more energeticly. Some of the originally loaded goods were quickly opened and dismantled.

"What's going on?"

Melalay was stunned.

"It is the clarion call for the entire army to prepare for the battle!"

The commander of the Legion who was so angry that he almost vomited blood by Si Dinghan's words were stunned, with a strange light shining in his eyes, "He is the commander of the Mo Di Legion... has ordered to enter the state of war!"

"So... Even Lord Mo Di and others have trusted Ailin to be able to hold on in the end?"

After a second or two, Xiangna couldn't help but yell at the Demonic Room of Killing, "Ailin, did you hear it! The Commander of the Mo Di and the others have decided to keep the entire legion! Even they believe that you can hold on and connect the fate of the entire legion with you. You must win!"

"We must win!"

Melalei also subconsciously clenched his fists and shouted desperately at the Demonic Room of Killing.

From the outside, Ailin's situation was extremely bad.

His body seemed to be in a state of dehydration, and he didn't even sweat much.

Moreover, in addition to twisting and twitching, the whole body is even slightly swollen.

"We must win!"

But at this moment, such a voice was constantly echoing in Ailin's mind.

...

The spiritual illusion in front of Ailin still did not change at all.

It is still a violently rotating blue and orange, with no end in the world.

There are still countless things of different shapes that keep impacting him.

At this moment, except for countless unpleasant sounds that made him feel like vomiting, what filled his mouth was extremely acidic, so sour that the bones seemed to melt away, and they could not be described in words.

But his body was extremely itchy, so itchy that he wanted ten thousand people to scratch him.

"It's so cool!"

“So comfortable!”

"Is there anything more fun?"

"Take it out and use it on me!"

But Ailin was constantly screaming at a big mouth among the spinning blue and orange.

"Are you really masochist? Are you really perverted?!"

Even the spiritual consciousness in this murderous demon room seemed to be completely shocked by Ailin, and countless noises gathered into such a sound.

"It's all fake... I just want to control my body. As long as I just don't move... no matter how mental torture is, it will be ineffective for me!"

"Is there only such ability? In this way, you will definitely be defeated by me!"

Ailin controlled his body tightly and remained motionless.

He yelled again, "It feels so comfortable!"

"..." All the fragments of consciousness were speechless.

The noisy sound suddenly began to disappear and became completely quiet.

“It’s useless!”

But soon, a clear sound rang out, and the whirlwind blue and orange yellow formed a weird big mouth.

"Unless you can put aside all emotions and cut off all the feelings that bind you, you will never be able to succeed. Your emotions and feelings will become the power to torture you."

As such a sound rang out, the noise seemed to be more intense, the pain... fell on Ailin again.

"Stop lying to me!"

"Aren't the guy who put aside his emotions and feelings, just a walking dead!"

"You want to use this method to make me give up resisting!"

"I won't be fooled by you!"

"I want to eat it!"

"Eat all of you!"

Ailin shouted desperately, and opened his mouth and ate hard at all the things that fell on him.

No matter what kind of fallen giant mountain, the fine needles stabbed in his eyes, the swords that fell on him, he opened his mouth and bit them.

"It's so perverted... cruel..."
Chapter completed!