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28: Chapter 28 Parn

"They haven't Revived yet? They're really looking for trouble."

Reading good books is super easy.

Mo Bai muttered softly. It was just that he couldn't open his Heavenly Eye; otherwise, this empty alley would be packed with people.

Amusing.

After glancing around, he immediately continued to feel his way inside. At this moment, the players in their soul states were also watching Mo Bai.

"Hmm? Why is someone else coming?"

"Is this guy from our guild?"

"No, I've never seen him."

The players who were originally chatting suddenly looked over one after another.

"Probably a solo player, thinking they can sneak up and scavenge something, but how could it be that easy?"

"But seriously, where did he sneak up from?"

"Holy crap, is this guy hacking? How can he dodge both the visible and the invisible people?

He's hacking! One hundred percent hacking!"

A group of people immediately shouted, but it wasn't long before someone spoke up.

"Stop making such a fuss. This guy is definitely a 'Mage.' With a spirit attribute of over sixteen, one can awaken Spiritual Power."

"Sixteen points? But at Level 5, don't we only have five free attribute points?"

"Maybe he's naturally gifted."

"By the way, what is he going up there for? Should we report it to the Guild Leader?"

"Report what? You're being dramatic. It's not like he can launch an attack ahead of time. Just wait."

On the material plane, Mo Bai moved through the alleys with familiarity, precisely passing through one blind spot after another, soon disappearing from their sight.

Before long, Mo Bai had already arrived at his previous location, next to the black-robed man's stone house.

Before he even got close, he heard a burst of angry shouting.

"Where are the materials? Where are the materials? Without materials, I can't do any experiments! You won't get anything!"

The black-robed man roared. Mo Bai's Spiritual Power swept through, and indeed, there were no materials left on his table.

However, Mo Bai estimated that the reason for this black-robed man's loss of emotional control was definitely not just because the materials hadn't been delivered.

The fact that the test subject, which had suddenly improved, had worsened again probably made him irritable.

"Come, I'll help you."

The corners of Mo Bai's mouth curled up slightly. His Spiritual Power invaded the test subject's body bit by bit, feeling the dense earth element running wild inside, and he silently critiqued it.

But despite the critique, he still discovered that these earth elements were faintly moving toward the correct path.

"The earth element formed a Magic Spell Model within the magical beast's body, and it's undergoing a reenactment in another body.

This is no coincidence; this is the correctness of the model."

"Biology, elements... truly miraculous."

He marveled inwardly.

However, this convergence was still based on the original Transcendent Potion recipe.

Before, when he was just watching the black-robed man prepare it, he hadn't realized it, but after preparing it once himself, he realized something was wrong.

"This recipe looks crude, but it has a very high level of internal rigor. Whether it's the resonance with the human body, the compatibility and tolerance for the crystal core, or the subsequent self-correction, this was definitely not something this black-robed man stumbled upon by accident.

There is definitely a source for this."

Mo Bai made a mental note of this, then composed his mind and focused his attention on the test subject in front of him.

Sensing the Elemental Power within the test subject, with a slight movement of his thought, his Spiritual Power directly enveloped the Elemental Power inside the body.

First, he used his Spiritual Power to comb through the Elemental Power bit by bit. After finding that it was slightly easier to control, he immediately began to guide the Elemental Power.

Bit by bit, one Spell Node after another formed within the body.

With every Spell Node that took shape, the chaotic elemental fluctuations in the body surged through it, and with every Spell Node that took shape, the Elemental Power in the body became a bit more orderly.

One Spell Node after another took shape, and one Spell Structure after another brewed. The originally surging Elemental Power was gradually restrained by the dams formed by the Spell Structures.

One Spell Structure after another was embedded in his body, and in a daze, his sleeping consciousness slowly awoke.

Parn was an orphan from Sheep Horn Village; he had grown up on the charity of the villagers since he was three years old.

Everyone's kindness sustained him, and he deeply remembered the goodness of every person.

Gradually, as he aged, his body became taller and his strength grew greater. He began to help the aunties fetch water and the uncles plow the fields.

He could carry two water vats large enough to fit a person at once.

When plowing, he could pull a plow faster than two oxen. However, he also ate more and more; he couldn't get full even after eating a whole pot of rice. Out of necessity, he had to go into the mountains to hunt.

He chased wild deer until they were exhausted to death, tore wild wolves apart with his hands, wrestled with wild bulls, and fought brown bears in hand-to-hand combat.

Except for those wild wolves that could spit wind, which made him hurt and were hard to catch, any animal was his prey.

Gradually, the uncles and aunties of Sheep Horn Village began to eat meat, and the newly grown young men became increasingly robust.

But Parn didn't dare to recall that day.

He had merely gone out normally to hunt a tiger as a gift for his sixteenth birthday coming-of-age ceremony. The tiger bones could be used to soak wine for the aging Uncle Kaven, the tiger whip could give the increasingly failing Uncle Qi Wen some confidence, and the complete tiger skin could allow Aunt Lia to spend a warm winter.

But when he returned, the entire village was a pool of blood, and the villagers had been driven into a narrow granary.

Under the threat of the villains using the lives of the uncles and aunties, he was forced to put on iron shackles and fetters, and was hung from the house amidst the excited shouts of a shorty.

For the sake of the villagers' lives, he had to endure the tearing pain in his body.

That was even more unbearable than the paw of a giant bear.

Every day he had to drink potions, and his entire consciousness felt like it had fallen into an abyss.

He continued to sink in the abyss, with only the names of the uncles and aunties flashing through his consciousness from time to time.

Suddenly, slivers of power gathered in his empty body.

In the endless darkness of the abyss, a ray of light shone down.

"As expected of a Saint Body, it can actually hold so much."

Mo Bai muttered silently. He was still continuously transporting earth element into this test subject's body, constantly filling up the Spell Structures within it.

Suddenly, Mo Bai looked at the test subject whose eyelids were flickering, and his eyes lit up.

"Waking up?"

Parn slowly opened his eyes. Before him was still that familiar room, and he was still suspended by four iron chains.

This made his gaze dim slightly.

"Was everything just now an illusion?"

However, he soon discovered that the hateful shorty was not in front of him to feed him the sleeping potion.

Instead, a current of power was circulating within his body out of thin air.

The moment this power completely unified into one.

*Buzz!*

Parn only felt strength instantly fill his entire body.

Enveloped by an unprecedented violent power, he felt he could even tear a giant bear apart with his bare hands.

This power appeared out of thin air, and there wasn't even anyone in front of him.

"Is... is it Lord God? Uncle Kaven said that God would save everyone!

God, was it you who saved me? You don't need to save me, can you save Uncle Kaven, Aunt Lia, and the others?

I beg you, I beg you, Parn is willing to offer everything I have, including my life!"

Parn's thick voice rang out, filled only with anxiety.

Mo Bai, who had finished the final stroke of the Magic Spell Model in his body and completely connected the entire Magic Spell Model, watched him silently.

The surging Elemental Power within the body circulated rapidly along the Magic Spell Model, merging into that body.

This pleading Parn was undergoing an unprecedented transformation; his aura was growing stronger with every passing second.

Becoming increasingly terrifying!

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