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127: Chapter 127 The Madness of Beirut!
Chapter 127: Beirut's Madness!
The eighteenth floor of the Necropolis of the Gods.
The fiery red light completely receded.
Allen opened his eyes, two dark red flames flashing deep within his pupils.
He had successfully refined the fire-type Lesser Sovereign Spark.
A massive amount of Willpower was bestowed upon his Soul.
The originally perfect Laws of Fire, under the catalysis of the Sovereign Spark, seemed to become an extension of Allen's body.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Beirut looked at Allen, his mouth curling into a wide, hearty laugh.
He said the word "good" three times in a row, his shriveled chest heaving violently.
"Ten thousand years of waiting."
"I have finally waited for a Great Perfection Sovereign of the Yulan Continent!"
In Beirut's eyes, there was even a sort of fanaticism as if looking at a piece of art.
Allen clenched his fists.
The fire-type Sovereign Clone instantly turned into a red light and vanished into his original body.
Boom!
His original body shuddered violently.
Highgod Divine Power and sovereign force were simply not on the same level.
The sovereign force surged like rushing lava, madly washing through Allen's limbs and bones.
This was a leap in the level of life brought about by the Sovereign Spark.
On the surface of Allen's skin, a layer of crystal-clear flowing light emerged.
He felt that his original body, which was at the Saint Realm, was undergoing a complete, bone-deep reshaping.
Deep within his original body's Soul.
The six portions of Willpower brought by the fire-type Sovereign Spark did not disappear just because his original body was only at the Saint Realm.
On the contrary.
These six portions of Willpower became the best carving tools for reshaping his Physical Body.
His Physical Body, which had originally reached the strength of a sovereign artifact, saw its hardness skyrocket once again under the continuous tempering of the sovereign force.
Every cell in Allen's body seemed to be cheering, devouring that violent energy.
This feeling was simply too exhilarating!
In Allen's mind, the System panel automatically emerged.
[heaven rewards diligence system]
[Name: Allen Dawson (Original Body)]
[Energy Realm: Saint Realm (100%)]
[Physical Body Realm: sovereign artifact (99%)]
[Soul Realm: Intermediate Sovereign (56%)]
[Willpower: 0.8 portions]
[Mysteries of the Laws: None]
His original body's Physical Body had actually reached the limit of a sovereign artifact in just a brief moment.
It was even just one step away from an even higher level.
Since the Laws of Fire were at the Great Perfection Realm, after this comprehension was shared with his original body...
Allen's Soul strength even crossed the threshold of a Lesser Sovereign, reaching straight to that of an Intermediate Sovereign.
The most crucial part was that [0.8 portions of Willpower].
This was the feedback from the Sovereign Clone to his original body.
Although it wasn't as complete as the Sovereign Clone's, it was enough for his original body to walk tall and unchallenged in planes like Hell.
"Even without using my Sovereign Clone now..."
"Just relying on my original body's power, I could probably beat an Asura to death with my bare hands."
""
Allen grumbled in his mind.
This speed of growing stronger was simply unreasonable.
Seeing Allen dazed, Beirut asked with some eagerness.
"Allen."
"How does it feel?"
Allen turned to look at Beirut and grinned.
"Lord Beirut."
"This feeling... I could blow away ten of my former selves with a single punch."
He raised his hand, the fiery red sovereign force swirling around his fingertips.
"My fire-type Sovereign Clone possesses six portions of Willpower."
"With the Great Perfection of the Laws, its power is multiplied by another ten times."
"In other words, although I am nominally a Lesser Sovereign, my strength is absolutely comparable to an ordinary Intermediate Sovereign."
"Even..."
Allen paused, his tone becoming extremely confident.
"If we factor in my original body's Physical Body, which is at the Peak of a sovereign artifact..."
"An ordinary Intermediate Sovereign would definitely be no match for me."
Hearing this, Beirut's pupils shrank violently.
He stared intently at Allen's body, as if trying to see through that ultimate defense of a sovereign artifact.
"A Physical Body at the Peak of a sovereign artifact?"
"The strongest Physical Body paired with a Great Perfection Sovereign Spark... you kid are truly a freak."
Beirut paced back and forth.
The expression on his face fluctuated unpredictably.
One moment he frowned in deep thought, the next he gritted his teeth in hesitation.
Allen stood to the side, looking at Beirut's profile.
What was Beirut struggling with?
He was hesitating over whether to take out the remaining Sovereign Sparks as well.
Although Allen understood perfectly well in his heart, he had no intention of urging Beirut.
He just stood there quietly.
Silence spread across the eighteenth floor of the Necropolis of the Gods.
After a moment.
Beirut suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He looked toward the four corpses of the Four Divine Beasts in the distance, which were as massive as mountain ranges.
Those four Sovereigns were once peerless existences at the Peak.
And what was the result?
Once fallen, their Sovereign Sparks were seized, and their corpses could only rot here.
"Allen."
"What do you think of the Chief Sovereign of Light?"
Beirut asked suddenly.
Allen raised an eyebrow, his tone indifferent.
"A madman."
"And a blade hanging over our heads!"
Beirut nodded, exhaling a long breath.
"Indeed."
"He is strong, despairingly strong."
"Although you are now comparable to an Intermediate Sovereign, you are still an ant in the face of a High Sovereign."
Beirut whipped his head around, staring at Allen.
"Do you want to become stronger?"
"Strong enough to make that old bastard Augusta feel fear toward you as well?"
Allen's heart skipped a beat; here came the main event.
"Of course I do!"
Beirut waved his wide sleeve.
Buzz!
Two dazzling globes of light appeared in midair once again.
One was deep blue like the ocean, exuding endless vitality.
The other was earthy yellow and steady, heavy as ten thousand mountain ranges.
"A water-type Lesser Sovereign Spark!"
"An earth-type Lesser Sovereign Spark!"
Beirut's voice was trembling.
"Allen."
"You have a Water God Clone, and you also have a lightning-type divine Clone."
"Although I don't have a lightning-type Sovereign Spark here, you can still refine this water-type one!"
He pointed at that azure crystal.
"Refining two Sovereign Sparks..."
"Both of your Sovereign Clones will be able to obtain an additional portion of Willpower!"
"When that time comes..."
"Your fire-type Sovereign Clone will possess seven portions of Willpower!"
"Seven portions of Willpower directly match an ordinary Intermediate Sovereign!"
"And since you are a fire-type Great Perfection, your Mysteries of the Laws are ten times stronger than an ordinary Sovereign's!"
"As a result, you will surpass ordinary Intermediate Sovereigns and be only slightly weaker than ordinary High Sovereigns!"
"Most importantly!"
"The physical strength of your original body!"
"As long as you refine the water-type Sovereign Spark..."
"You can use the dual-element sovereign force to break through the limits of your Physical Body!"
"As long as your original body's Physical Body can take another step forward!"
"The physical attacks you unleash will definitely reach the level of a High Sovereign, or perhaps even stronger!"
Beirut's eyes shone with light.
In his original plan...
He was only going to give Allen the fire-type Sovereign Spark.
But Allen's Physical Body was too strong, far exceeding Beirut's expectations.
This allowed Beirut to see a glimmer of hope.
A glimmer of hope to surpass the Chief Sovereign of Light and regain his freedom!
And it was precisely because of this...
That Beirut changed his mind.
He was prepared to take a gamble, gambling on Allen's potential!
""
If he won the gamble!
He could use Allen's power to allow his Sovereign Clone to step out of the Yulan Continent!