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Chapter 2001 - 603: Is Formless, Is All Forms, I Am JOKER._2

Chapter 2001: Chapter 603: Is Formless, Is All Forms, I Am JOKER._2

This is also the qualitative difference between humans and gods at the transcendent level.

However, that sword just now disrupted the rules...

Leonard Churchill suddenly thought of countless images; this ability is simply a natural counter to various god-tier methods!

Under the rules, everyone is an ant; one sword breaks all methods, every flashy law is just one sword.

Although he has only touched upon the surface of the rules now... Sophia Jones is only at the Eighth Rank!

Imagine how strong she would be when she reaches the Ninth Tier?

At least the Flame Demon King they struggled against for seven days recently could be killed in no time.

"This..."

Sophia Jones’s expression was also unable to hide her astonishment, clearly shocked by her own sword.

She looked at Leonard Churchill, blinked, and then uncertainly asked, "Seems it’s very powerful?"

She also touched this new plane of power for the first time and wasn’t sure what kind of ridiculous ability she had grasped.

Leonard Churchill listened with a twitch of the corner of his eye, then smiled with relief, "It’s extremely powerful indeed."

He was amazed that the four royal holy artifacts inherited from the Taren Empire were indeed unique.

Oh, the last piece, the Sovereignty Orb, is still in the hands of the Pope of the Holy Church and has not yet been seen.

No need for more words; Sophia Jones, seeing his expression, already understood she might have comprehended something incredible.

....

Sophia Jones also left.

She is the leader of the Rebel Army and certainly can’t leave the main force for too long.

While Isabel still needed a long time to digest that Fire God Fruit, Leonard Churchill also needed to absorb the Lava Heart, so they stayed in the earth cave.

Nearly a month passed in a blink.

The former earth cave of the Dragon Lizard Clan had completely turned into ruins, with the flowing lava thoroughly cooled into hard volcanic rock.

Yet the remnants of the flame demon’s aura still linger, preventing demon beasts and small animals from approaching for years to come.

The fire element power was still abundant, making it an ideal quiet environment for cultivation.

Leonard Churchill was meditating, as were his two disciples, Darcy and Isabel.

That day, by the Forbidden Ruins Stele.

Mushroomhead Darcy was standing before the stele, rubbing the words inch by inch like an archaeologist, reading them intently.

Leonard Churchill had also been puzzled before, as Darcy by rank shouldn’t be able to comprehend the contents on the stele at all.

Yet this Mushroomhead showed an exceptional understanding ability.

Typically, a Fourth Tier card master would immediately become unconscious upon impacting the sheer amount of high-level demon language information on the stele, but Darcy had no discomfort whatsoever. NovelFire

In fact, he stated he saw high-level information that his brain couldn’t retain.

Darcy himself did not know what he was looking for, but strangely, the stele’s contents had an inexplicable attraction for him, making him stand before it for a month.

Leonard Churchill knew this might be a special ability of the Pursuer of Light lineage, so seeing him safe, he didn’t interfere further.

Meanwhile, Isabel had fully digested the Fire God Fruit.

At this moment, the girl seemed like a master of fire elements, with innumerable fire elements transforming into various forms around her body.

The visibly increased strength climbed a large notch.

The changes in Leonard Churchill himself were also significant.

The Lava Heart in his hand was just drained of its last extraordinary traits, turning into powder and dispersing in the wind.

"Whew..."

Leonard Churchill opened his eyes in meditation, looking at the ash remaining on his palm, his gaze full of spark.

Although this swallowing process took a month, the longest yet, the power surge left him satisfied.

At this moment, Leonard Churchill’s panel showed a significant increase of over 300 points in the three primary attributes: power, agility, and physique, exceeding the 2900 threshold.

Transformation could increase them further.

Bear in mind, the power attribute of a typical Ninth Tier pureblood giant dragon is around 3000, Leonard Churchill’s strength now rivals that of these dragons in human form.

Furthermore, Curse Power Value broke the one million mark, and mental power exceeded 1500. NovelFire

Additionally, techniques, tenacity, and understanding of various laws surged substantially.

Especially, fire element affinity and law understanding nearly doubled.

From a data standpoint, Leonard Churchill transformed from a newcomer Ninth Tier card master to the late stage of the Ninth Tier.

This is a level that typically takes countless years of hard work for card masters at this tier to achieve.

The Demonic God Secret Skill "Feast" allowed Leonard Churchill to attain this in just a few months.

While immersed in the joy of a power surge, Leonard Churchill inexplicably sighed, "To gain such an improvement again, I fear only searching for various god-tier materials will do..."

"Feast" only provides such enormous enhancement by devouring materials one big rank higher than oneself, and at the Ninth Tier now, such materials are already hard to find.

As this thought arose, he suddenly smirked self-deprecatingly, complaining himself for being somewhat insatiable.

Leonard Churchill gathered his wits, suddenly felt something inexplicable, and took out a gray photo.

It was the [Mist Legacy Relics].

Just like a person grows taller, their view becomes broader.

The transcendent path is the same; some high-dimensional things require a high physical realm to be seen.

Leonard Churchill, with power surging now, vaguely felt like he touched something.

The uncertain feeling made him think he needed some auxiliary external force, like the Soul Wine from the "Black Rose Tavern."

Luckily, he had the Flame Demon’s soul on him, wondering what wine the barkeep might exchange it for.

Thinking of this, Leonard Churchill focused his thoughts into the gray mist space.