Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent-Chapter 431 - 309: Demon Furnace, Soul Refining!
Han Xing pondered slightly, "A hundred million souls are needed to refine once, that number is truly terrifying."
"I just wonder what the effect of that soul crystal is."
Han Xing decided to experiment later on.
Anyway, for him, a hundred million monsters is a bit challenging.
But during wartime, it’s nothing too difficult.
As for——
The last note on the demon furnace, Han Xing ignored it.
Anyway, those demons are trapped in the Abyss Realm and can’t come out.
Targeting me? They’d have to have the skill to do so.
Apart from beings at the level of the Great Demon Monarch, even legendary level giant dragons no longer catch Han Xing’s eye.
Half an hour later...
Ten Thousand Stars City moved forward another ten thousand kilometers.
Along the way, he continuously controlled the buildings in his territory, bombarding the Shadow Legion.
Furthermore, Han Xing discovered.
Those shadow monsters slain by the defense tower would have a wisp of green ghost fire appear from their bodies.
These ghost fires vary in size, generated according to the strength of the defeated.
And they would automatically fly toward Ten Thousand Stars City.
Or, more precisely, they gathered towards the Demon Furnace.
At the center of the Lord’s Mansion, atop the hundreds-meter-tall demon furnace, there was a gigantic skull.
That skull had its mouth open, devouring one soul after another.
Each time a cluster of green ghost fire was collected by the demon furnace, the ’soul reserve quantity’ on the furnace interface kept increasing.
Moreover, Han Xing also found that the number of souls added by those ghost fires wasn’t fixed.
The larger ghost fires, once absorbed, added between 50 to 500 soul points.
While the ordinary ghost fires increased the soul count by only 10 to 50 points.
Among them, Han Xing also saw an enormous ghost fire rise from the body of a Dominator level being after he slew it, instantly absorbed by the demon furnace.
Then, the soul count suddenly skyrocketed by ten thousand points!
Watching the soul storage number soar on the furnace interface, Han Xing realized.
"I see, this demon furnace collects souls according to the monster’s strength, with varying amounts gathered."
"So it seems, there’s no need to kill a hundred million monsters to collect a billion souls."
"This saves quite a bit of trouble."
Han Xing nodded with satisfaction.
In just thirty minutes, the soul storage of the demon furnace had already reached 110 million.
The current soul count was enough for him to refine once.
Thus, Han Xing opened the furnace interface and attempted to click the refine button.
A system prompt appeared.
"Would you like to activate the demon furnace to refine a soul crystal? This refinement will consume 100 million souls."
"Yes."
Then, Han Xing saw it.
In the center of the territory, the over-four-hundred-meter-tall oval furnace built like a pile of bones suddenly spewed terrifying flames.
Whoosh—
The gigantic skull at the top of the furnace suddenly closed its mouth, flames erupting from its eye sockets and nostrils.
The refining of the demon furnace had begun!
It was as if countless souls were enduring horrific burning within the furnace, each one jumping up and down.
The entire demon furnace trembled continuously.
Meanwhile, Han Xing also heard the wails of those deceased souls at his ear.
Even at this moment, Han Xing couldn’t help but shiver.
Admittedly, this refining method of the demon furnace was somewhat sinister.
If the refined soul crystal was not useful to him, Han Xing planned not to use it again.
At this moment, a system prompt appeared.
"Refinement successful, soul crystal +1..."
The flames emitted by the demon furnace gradually subsided.
Han Xing opened the interface and noticed some changes in the number of soul crystals.
"Current number of soul crystals: 1. Would you like to retrieve it?"
Han Xing clicked yes without hesitation.
Then, in his backpack, an item appeared that looked transparent yet substantial, like a jelly.
This object was the soul crystal.
It looked quite different from the sinister image he imagined.
On the contrary, it appeared very pure.
Han Xing checked the attributes of this thing.
[Soul Crystal]: Special item.
[Item Effect]: Each consumption can increase 1 point of divine power intensity, if consumed below legendary level, can increase 100 points in all attributes.
Seeing the item’s attributes, Han Xing’s eyes instantly lit up.
This thing turned out to be an item that could increase all attributes.
Even though it’s only one hundred points.
But it had no usage limits!
Meaning, as long as Han Xing collected enough souls, he could refine these soul crystals in batches.
Han Xing was instantly excited!
Damn, no wonder those demons love invading other worlds.
With such things, as long as there are enough living beings.
Gathering all their souls into the demon furnace for refinement.
They could almost increase infinitely!
Evil! Powerful!
Filled with temptation!
This thing truly is an abyss creation.
Han Xing immediately began slaughtering the path.
The souls of the Shadow Legion he killed were all collected by the demon furnace.
Then directly refined into soul crystals by Han Xing.
Just as previously stated, Han Xing had no qualms about killing these shadow monsters and Sky Island monsters.
Even refining their souls did not provoke any additional thoughts.
Two hours later.
Han Xing had slain over a hundred million shadow monsters.
And his backpack already had 4 more soul crystals.
Counting the ones he refined earlier, he now had 5!
If he could swallow these soul crystals, it could give Han Xing a 500-point attribute increase!
This effect is comparable to him slaying a high-tier legend.
However, the difficulty of killing a hundred million shadow fangs is far less than defeating one high-tier legend!
At this moment.
Han Xing glanced at the system map interface.
Now, he was over twenty thousand kilometers away from the border.
In no more than half an hour, Han Xing would reach Wu Ling’Er’s location.
He murmured in his heart.
"It’s close..."
"I hope Wu Ling’Er can hold on over there..."
The next moment, Han Xing swallowed all five soul crystals in his hand.
This thing looked like jelly on the outside and even tasted like jelly.
In an instant, Han Xing felt a comfortable sensation as if coming from the depths of his soul.
As if a body that had been dry for decades suddenly received nourishment.
Han Xing couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.
An astonishing aura burst forth from his body!
At the same time, his four-dimensional attributes also soared at once.
...
At the Witch Race border.
Twenty-three legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race were facing off against over one hundred forty legendary powerhouses of the Shadow Legion!
A staggering power disparity of almost six to seven times made one almost despair.
If not for High Priest Xiao single-handedly dragging away half of the shadow legends.
The legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race would have been slain already!
However, even so, the Witch Race was just barely holding on.
The battle between the legendary powerhouses had already lasted two hours.
The rampant energy had shattered the space within a million miles around.
Purple lightning, black rain, blue blizzards...
All sorts of terrifying phenomena swept through their battle domain!
That area had become a land devoid of life.
Any living creature below legendary level stepping in would practically be annihilated instantly!
At this moment.
The shadow legends on the opposing side seemed to lose patience as well.
With such a power gap, they’ve been fighting for so long, yet still haven’t subdued their opponent.
Though the legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race were already injured.
Not a single one had died.
At this moment.
A high-tier legend battling Wu Ling’Er let out a cold snort, "Enough!"
"The time is almost up, there’s no need to delay anymore."
"Strike now, slay these legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race!"
Upon hearing the command, over seventy shadow legends unleashed terrifying auras.
Boom!
The over twenty legendary powerhouses of the Witch Race retreated instantly!
Even Wu Ling’Er was forced back several kilometers by the powerful aura.
Before she could react, she suddenly saw within the black mist in front of her.
A long crystal sword glimmering with light.
Slashing straight toward Wu Ling’Er’s face!
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