The Void Lord’s Path To Planar Conquest

Chapter 189: Dazzling

"Spiritual Source" is a special energy composed of the spirits of countless intelligent creatures.

It sounds very similar to the existence of "planar awareness".

But they are composed of the same energy, but two completely different things.

Among them, there are many abilities that can only be used by "level ten".

Sartre is not very clear!

However, this "spiritual source" is said to have "unbelievable abilities".

It can even keep many powerful beings "spiritually immortal".

Even if you kill him, obliterate his soul.

As long as the "spiritual origin" retains a trace of "spiritual imprint", he will have the opportunity to be resurrected again.

This kind of "defying the sky" ability is enough to make countless strong people "fleeing".

Using the arena is a decent approach.

Some strong people will choose to slaughter the entire universe to condense the "spiritual origin".

Of course, this kind of practice is generally subject to the common crusade of other powerhouses.

After all, an intelligent race in the universe must grow large enough to produce a "spiritual source".

The years spent in it, even the strong "level ten or above" will feel long.

This kind of practice of killing chickens and taking eggs is equivalent to eliminating the way for other strong people.

In this case, it will naturally be subject to their joint crusade...

See no, this is the reality of the world!

For the murderers, the reason for their crusade is not "humane".

But because it cut off the opponent's back!

To use an inappropriate analogy, the intelligent races within each universe are hens that lay eggs, which can provide nutritious eggs.

The "decent" will give them some bugs and raise them to lay eggs.

"Villains" like to kill chickens to get their eggs, and eat meat by the way.

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Returning to this question, the source of the arena, Sartre, has been known.

But he wasn't ready to leave!

I can't find it again, there is no better place to acquire "source power" than here.

Compared with the benefits that can be obtained, the loss of a little spiritual power is nothing at all.

However, this one-on-one mode gives too little source power, and the points upgrade is not fast enough.

Sartre decided to try another mode!

Since there is no reliable "team" now, Sartre decided to try the "Hundred People Battle".

The rules here are extremely simple, a large circular arena.

One hundred "gladiators" were evenly distributed on the boundary of the arena.

After the battle begins, the arena will continue to shrink, driving the gladiators inside to keep approaching and fighting with each other.

And when it is one meter in size, it is directly destroyed.

The rewards and victory conditions of the "Hundred People War" are also very simple. All gladiators have only one life.

For every kill, 1 point will be awarded.

And the last person alive is the winner of the game.

The survivor will receive 100 points.

The points consumed by raising a small rank is one hundred points.

That is to say, no matter how many people you kill, as long as you win the "Hundred People War", you can directly raise the badge by a small rank.

In addition, the means of obtaining "source diamonds" in this mode is also very simple.

For every ten kills, you can get one "Original Diamond", and the winner will get two "Original Diamond".

(I changed some of the previous settings. Originally, I planned to make the three modes have independent levels, but later found that it was difficult to calculate the rewards.

Therefore, it has been changed to all modes, and points and levels are shared! )

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With a flash of light, Sartre appeared in a small pavilion.

In the back is a dark and unknown place, and in front is an open mountain and dense forest.

However, the space suppression here is very large, including various detection abilities, which are also greatly restricted.

"Buzz!"

Strange sounds began to come, and the "darkness" behind was constantly engulfing the arena.

At this moment, most of the pavilion has been swallowed up.

Without hesitation, Sartre began to head towards the central area.

Along the way, he was careful, and he had to "look left and right" every time he acted.

Enemies may appear in any direction; anything may attack him.

This is the thrilling part of the "Battle of a Hundred People". Often when someone "dies", they don't know what they were beaten by...

"The first knockout appeared, and now there are 99 gladiators left."

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"Seventh place... 93 left..."

This battle has only just started, and so many deaths have occurred in such a short period of time.

No way, this arena seems huge, with the size of a low-level plane.

But for this group of "minimum level seven" powerhouses, it doesn't take much time to run a lap.

Even these people are suppressed by the space to death.

In fact, due to the "fairness" of the competition, every time the opponent is randomly selected, the competition level is similar.

This "Battle of a Hundred People" is basically a novice!

Many inexperienced gladiators appeared in front of the enemy with "big fanfare" after the competition began.

There are even a lot of "recruits" flying directly in the air...

Then he was knocked down from the sky by various skills.

In this mode, stay alive until the end!

"Unassuming", always put first ~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, Sartre found the first enemy.

This gladiator appears to be a subspecies of the Human Race.

Except for the other party, one eye on the palm of the right hand; the rest of the appearance looks exactly the same as that of an ordinary human being.

This human sub-race, Sartre has heard of.

"Dazzling Race": A human subspecies whose eyes are not innate in their hands.

This human race will plunder the eyes of other creatures when they are ten years old, and then integrate them into their palms through some kind of ritual.

These eyes generally have certain special abilities; their source may be any creature, including humans themselves.

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Sartre looked at the man from a distance, raised his right hand, and constantly observed the surroundings with his eyes in the palm of his hand.

Obviously, this eye of his should have some kind of detection ability.

However, Sartre was already covered with "powerlessness", and ordinary means of perception and detection were ineffective at all.

He was standing hidden among the rocks, waiting for the "prey" to arrive.

This "prey" looked very alert, and the eyes in his hands were rolling rapidly.

Especially when it comes to this piece of chaotic stone hill, it is even more concentrated.

Any bells and whistles will attract his attention.

Originally, the space here has great restrictions on the ability to detect, coupled with Sartre's "powerlessness", it has a powerful "shielding" effect.

Sartre waited so patiently!

Waiting for the "Little White Rabbit" ahead, slowly entering his trap...

The other party walked by Sartre's side so slowly.

He trusts "his own eyes" too much!

So much so that he didn't even think about checking the places that had been probed by "hands and eyes".

Without realizing it, he was heading for "death".