abnabooks Chapter 263 The Resurrected Li Ang
Chapter 263 The Resurrected Li Ang
Chapter 263 The Resurrected Li Ang
Soon, new star cores appeared in the spiritual world. As spiritual power was continuously injected into the star cores, the eleventh and twelfth star particles condensed one after another. Moreover, these newly formed star particles were born with star rings!
Li Ang's mental strength ceiling rose like a rocket, instantly breaking through 300 points, 400 points, and finally stabilizing at an astonishing value of 600 points!
This is almost three times that of an ordinary newly promoted level three wizard, and this is just the beginning. The effect of the Fountain of Wisdom is permanent, which means that every new star he condenses in the future will be a star with a star ring, and his mental power will always far surpass that of his peers!
Moreover, his perception of magic, his analysis of spell models, and his understanding of the essence of elements have all reached a completely new level. Power, unprecedented power, surges within him.
The space formed by light receded like a tide.
The hustle and bustle, the brilliance, and the pain of the real world enveloped him once again.
Li Ang suddenly opened his eyes.
Before him was still the altar, the golden enemy, Phoenix's slightly surprised yet still indifferent face, Reihart's smug smile, and countless spears pointing at him from all sides.
Time seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.
The horrific penetrating wound in his chest was still there, but a warm and powerful life force was quietly growing from the edge of the wound, repairing the gap in his chest.
His gaze swept past the crowd and landed behind the altar on a light blue figure being held down by two Valkyries, struggling desperately to rush forward.
That was Eve, the real Eve mentor.
Then, Li Ang's gaze fell on Shirley, who was lying on the ground not far in front of him, and the faint green light had just entered her body.
The next second, Shirley's chest, which had stopped heaving, moved very slightly.
Li Ang slowly, using his hands to support himself, stood up little by little. He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and calmly swept his gaze over Phoenix, over Leihart, and over every elf who was on high alert.
Seeing Li Ang stand up, the surrounding elves were both surprised and frightened.
His chest, pierced by the "Holy Judgment," which should have been a fatal wound, was now visibly writhing and healing.
The carbonized edges peeled off, and new flesh and skin quickly covered them. In just a few breaths, only a slightly pale mark remained, as if the horrific wound from before was just an illusion.
"How is this possible—" a Valkyrie murmured, her hand holding the spear trembling slightly.
They witnessed the annihilation light pierce through his body and felt the sudden decline of his life force.
But at this moment, the human who should have died not only stood up again, but the aura emanating from him was even stronger than before he was injured, and he also carried a kind of majesty that made even the soul tremble.
King Phoenix's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand holding the Holy Judgment Scepter trembled slightly. He knew the power of the Holy Judgment better than anyone else.
He had a clearer understanding of the rules governing the suppression of Titan power within the altar's area, but the current situation completely overturned his understanding.
"What—what did you do?" Phoenix's voice maintained its kingly composure, but a very subtle fluctuation betrayed the turmoil within him. Unease spread through his heart. Had the Thorn Spell failed? Had the Titan's restraints been broken? Could it be that this human before him could actually—
Li Ang did not answer his question, but simply lowered his head slightly and looked at his right index finger. At this moment, the ancient patterns on the surface of the [Grace Ring] seemed to come alive.
With a thought, the [Grace Ring] activated instantly.
A silvery-white light surged from Li Ang's body, and in the blink of an eye, a giant more than ten meters tall, with a mithril-like luster flowing throughout his body, once again stood in the center of the altar!
At this moment, in Li Ang's spiritual world, each of the seventy-two stars was surrounded by a dazzling star ring, like seventy-two miniature stars, slowly rotating around the core.
A vast, star-like spiritual power surged within him, more powerful than he could have imagined. Even more wondrously, an unprecedented sense of clarity enveloped him.
The invisible barrier that had previously restricted him and prevented him from connecting with the more distant future had disappeared.
【upgrade】.
Li Ang silently recited in his mind, his target being the [Grace Ring LV10].
The moment the thought arose, the authority representing the [Passing on the Torch] in his spiritual world trembled slightly. A power of inheritance was guided out from the long river of history by his spiritual power and then surged into the depths of the ring.
To outsiders, the light emanating from the silver giant only rippled slightly, like a wave on the surface of water.
But Phoenix, the Elf King who was closest to them, and the Valkyries, who were all keenly aware of their surroundings, felt a chill run down their spines.
His aura—is it still growing stronger?
"Attack! Attack with all your might! We can't let him get any stronger!" Leihart was the first to recover from his shock, screaming hoarsely. His face was no longer smug, only twisted with fear.
The Valkyries were well-trained. Despite their shock, the moment the order was given, hundreds of long-awaited magical lights shone again. Lightning spears, fireballs, wind blades, and rock spikes intertwined to form a net of destruction, covering the silver giant.
The guards on the perimeter suppressed their fear and unleashed a barrage of divine scepters, unleashing a swarm of low-level spells like locusts, attempting to trigger a qualitative change through quantitative accumulation.
However, Li Ang didn't even look at the attacks; he simply waved his left hand casually forward, [Gentle Breeze Domain].
The magical torrent that surged forth opened instantly, but most of it abruptly halted upon entering the domain's range before disintegrating.
Only a few spells, unleashed by the Valkyrie at full power and approaching the peak of level three, barely broke through this gentle breeze domain and struck Li Ang's silver-white body, but they could only create faint ripples, leaving not even a trace.
Li Ang's attention was still mostly focused on upgrading at this time.
[Grace Ring LV11] — LV12 — LV13 —
The upgrades are proceeding at an alarming pace; with each level increase, the ring's bonus to the Stigmata grows stronger.
He could clearly feel his muscle fibers becoming denser under the flow of energy, his bone strength increasing, and even his nerve reaction speed soaring.
In the spiritual world, starlight continuously condenses, and more spiritual energy is constantly replenished to compensate for the consumption brought about by upgrading the [Grace Ring].
Twenty seconds.
For the elves on the battlefield, it was only enough for the Valkyries to launch a volley and barely enough for the elven guards to complete a single formation change.
But for Li Ang, those twenty seconds represented the transformative journey of the [Grace Ring] from LV10 to LV20.