The Glorious Summoner



856 Divine prison

Previously, the huge tower was tightly closed without any gate. However, at this moment, a pitch-dark, lofty gate appeared under the huge tower. With a great sense of oppression and a mysterious attraction, the gate didn’t give out any light at all. Instead, black mist was surging inside the gate as if it led to an unknown abyss, causing people to tremble with fear.

He could actually enter?

Xia Pingan’s heart trembled when he sensed the door to the tower. The door reminded him of the door to the spirit realm. He wondered what was inside the tower.

Although Xia ping ‘an was a little curious, he was not in a hurry to enter the giant tower. He now had a few more points of divine power that he could use, and he could take the opportunity to explore the changes in the secret mandala.

The spiritual realm in the heavenly realm was very strange. Over the past few days, Xia ping ‘an had carefully studied the arched door in the spiritual realm divine Palace in his secret mandala. Later, he discovered something. There didn’t seem to be a corresponding spiritual realm in the heavenly realm. The arched door was completely sealed, and the opposite side of the arched door was like an invisible wall that couldn’t be opened at all.

Previously, he had thought that it was because he didn’t have any divine power, but now that he had divine power, although it wasn’t much, he still had it. Xia Pingan once again felt the arched door in the spiritual world temple in the secret mandala and discovered that there was still a wall behind the arched door. There was no feeling of being able to enter at all. This time, Xia Pingan finally confirmed one thing. The heavenly Divine realm was different from any other place. He would not be able to enter the spirit world through his secret mandala.

Xia ping ‘an didn’t know if this was a change in the secret mandala or if the heavenly Divine realm didn’t have a corresponding spiritual realm. In any case, this was the result presented in front of him.

In addition to the spiritual world’s divine Palace, the secret mandala’s spatial warehouse had also undergone some changes. Xia Pingan tried to sense his own spatial warehouse, and to his delight, he found that his secret mandala’s spatial warehouse could still be used. He could even use it now, but there was also an unexpected change to the spatial warehouse. Before this, he did not need to use his divine power to use his secret mandala’s spatial warehouse. Whether it was taking things out or putting things in, it was very casual. At this moment, Xia Pingan realized that when he used the warehouse, he had to consume his divine power.

With each bit of divine power consumed, one could use a storage space of about one cubic meter in one month. This space was like a safe. The more divine power was put in, the more space it could be used. There was no upper limit to the space. However, the use of this space required constant input of divine power for only one month. If one month was up, one had to input new divine power if one wanted to use it again. Otherwise, one would have to use the space. The items that were placed in the storage space would drop.

In addition to the spatial warehouse, Xia Pingan also sensed his summoning spells and discovered a problem. When he had advanced to the demigod level, some low-level spells and summoning spells had consumed very little divine power for demigod Masters. It was so low that they only needed a little divine power to complete the summoning. This was because the quality of the divine power of a demigod was completely different from that of an ordinary Summoner.

However, at this moment, Xia Pingan realized that the divine power required for his summoning spells had changed. Now, even if he summoned the most ordinary farmer, he would need to consume 50 to 30 points of divine power. Casting the most ordinary fireball spell or water shield would require 3 points of divine power. Summoning an Archer would require 90 points of divine power, summoning an elite soldier of Wei would require 150 points of divine power, and summoning the Black Dragon would require 210 points of divine power. Summoning the Dark Star assassin would require 1080 divine power points.

The amount of divine power that these summoning spells required left Xia Pingan dumbfounded.

Summoners ‘consumption of divine power in the heavenly realm was completely different from before. Many secret techniques consumed a terrifying amount of divine power and had increased by many times. For example, summoning the mighty God consumed divine power that Xia Pingan didn’t even dare to imagine.

The use of any ability in the secret mandala would consume divine power, and the natural recovery of a Summoner’s divine power was pitifully small. In this case, the main source of divine power that a Summoner could rely on could only be obtained from external sources. Xia Pingan completely understood that the governments of the various countries in this world had to control the circulation and trade of materials such as divine crystals.

In addition to the obvious increase in the divine power consumed by the summoning spell, which made people feel a little depressed, there was another change related to the summoning spell that made Xia Pingan feel ” surprised ” all of a sudden. He felt the ” kindness ” of the heavenly realm to Summoners-Xia Pingan saw that the time of arrival of all the things he could summon in the plane had been reduced to one year. For example, if he summoned a farmer now, the farmer could work for him for a year after being summoned. Compared to the past, there was also a qualitative leap. If he summoned an Archer, as long as the Archer did not suffer any fatal injuries, they could also exist for a year.

The longer the duration of a summoned creature, the more space and power a Summoner’s summoning spells could have.

the rules of the divine realm are very interesting. The divine power consumed by the summoned creatures is a bit abnormal, but the time of the summoned creatures ‘existence is longer, starting in units of years. There seems to be some balance between the two. With my current ability, if I don’t do anything, I can naturally recover 120 points of divine power in a year, and I can summon four farmers. If I rent these four farmers to work for others or have a piece of land for myself, I can summon four farmers. this means that I can let my summoned creatures earn money and work to support myself. Xia Pingan’s eyes flashed with excitement. He finally understood why the summoners in this world were known as God’s chosen ones. Such an ability was indeed blessed by the heavens. As long as they had divine power, Summoners could do almost anything.

Shen power, Shen power, in the end it was still Shen power, Shen power decided everything ah Chi Chi

After roughly understanding the changes in his secret mandala, Xia Pingan finally turned his eyes to the giant tower. The giant tower could actually produce additional divine power. He had to find out the reason.

Xia Pingan decided to go in and take a look.

After making up his mind, he extended his consciousness toward the pitch-black door in the tower. In the next second, Xia Pingan felt his vision go black, as if he had instantly been transported to another space. At the same time, a tremendous force came from all directions. His entire body was like a stone thrown into a grinder. After his spiritual consciousness was completely crushed, he was slowly squeezed out through a gap and a tiny pipe. Of course, this was only Xia Pingan’s feeling. His body did not shatter. It was just that his spiritual sense had been filtered and checked by the gate of the giant tower.

Even so, Xia Pingan could still feel that his entire body had turned into countless tiny particles in that instant. After passing through countless doors and nets, the tiny particles turned into a pair of wings of light, and he finally passed through the last door.

Then, Xia Pingan found himself in a magnificent Hall. The entire Hall was square in shape and was more than 10 kilometers in both length and width. Such a Hall was almost larger than an ordinary city.

The ground of this Palace was made of icy and shiny black slates. The dome of the palace was higher than 1000 m. It was supported by huge, crystal, magnificent coiling-Dragon pillars which required dozens of people to hug each other. On the dome of the palace, there was a huge mural of a six-winged King Roc which was flying in the sky. The overbearing Qi of the six-winged King Roc was overwhelming.

On both sides of the central axis of the hall, two rows of huge bronze cauldrons were burning with raging flames, illuminating the hall. The fire reflected on the ground, which was so bright that it could reflect people, twisted and changed. Xia Pingan could even see his own face reflected on the ground.

Upon seeing the six-winged ROC King, Xia Pingan’s heart skipped a beat. Could this giant Pagoda be related to the innate Natal spirit item that he had awakened?

After standing there in a daze for a moment, Xia ping ‘an’s gaze was attracted to the center of the hall, and she walked towards it.

In the center of the hall, there was a huge platform that was much higher than the ground. There were many steps that extended from the hall to the platform. The steps were white in color, and on the steps, there were thousands of strange heads connected together. These heads all had different expressions, and some were even very vivid. Xia Pingan recognized some of the heads. There were Shadow Demons, undead, and some of the strange races he had seen in the heavenly mystery realm. Every step on the steps was shocking, because below the steps were the heads of countless powerful races.

On both sides of the stone steps, there were statues of three-eyed Giants with burning lamps on their heads, kneeling down and raising their hands.

On the high platform at the end of the stairs, there was only a huge golden throne. Like a mountain of brightness, the Golden Throne was lifted by 9 Dragons. The twisting bodies of the 9 Dragons formed the last step.

With such a high platform and such a throne, even with his eyes closed, he could feel the domineering aura that looked down on the heavens and suppressed the myriad worlds.

Xia Pingan, who was in shock, walked towards the steps. He wanted to go up and take a look. However, when he came to the front of the steps and raised his legs to step on the first step, he found that he was completely fixed on the first step. He wanted to go up to the second step, but the pressure on his legs was like a mountain, and he couldn’t even lift his legs.

After trying to struggle, Xia Pingan gave up. He took a step back from the first step and looked around again. Then, he found that there was a door under the high platform that led to the underground. Under the door was a winding staircase, and there were torches on both sides of the stairs. He went down the winding staircase from the door and found himself in a strictly guarded prison. There were screams and wails coming from the prison.

Xia ping ‘an followed the scream and was shocked. He saw that the assassin who had just tried to kill him was in a cell, being roasted by fire and being tortured every second.

Being trapped on the iron pillar of the cell, the killer couldn’t move at all. At the same time, red flames were spurting out of the cell, making the entire cell like a furnace. In the flames, there were many grim and hateful faces, both male and female, who were glaring at the killer with hatred. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and opened their mouths, tearing and biting the killer’s body by hand, burning his skin and flesh, It was as if he was in the furnace of hell.

don’t come here! Don’t come here! Andrew, I’m not the one who wants to kill you! It’s sabor!!! the assassin screamed in pain as he stared at a hateful face that had stabbed his chest with a flaming hand.

Xia ping ‘an stood outside the cell, but he couldn’t feel the temperature of the flames in the cell at all. The scene in the cell also shocked Xia ping’ an.

The killer turned into ashes in a split second. Then, he was reborn from the ashes. The same pain and the same flame came again.

No, the assassin was already dead. This was the soul of the assassin. Xia Pingan immediately understood.

God, save me, save me, save me, I was wrong, I’ve committed countless sins, I’m willing to repent, I’m willing to be your devout believer, ” the killer finally saw Xia ping ‘an. He stretched out his bloodied and charred hands and cried for help to Xia ping’ an.

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