The Khan, who struggled and woke up from the dark void that was on the verge of death, had just been severely injured by Joshua and the weak evil god, soon discovered that his situation was extremely dangerous.

In the chaotic black fog, a stream of souls formed a circle.

At the two ends of the ring, there is a galaxy with an outer layer burning like the sun, a silver crystal ball like crystal inside, and a dark galaxy with countless soul light spots inside.

In the dark galaxy, there was a breath of disaster and destruction. It was the wailing of a world after its destruction, the resentment of a race, and even a civilization. This power was so great that just because of unwillingness, it lit a black flame in the void to turn all order into ashes.

"This is...the evil god! And that strong man from the ancestor civilization!"

There is no doubt that the Khan quickly understood the current situation. After his defeat, the strong men of the ancestor civilization did not annihilate their souls, but turned around and fought against the evil god. At present, it seemed that the evil god had woken up, but was severely injured. The strong men of the ancestors were not much better. Both sides seemed to be fighting a final battle at the soul level.

However, in his complex mood, the Khan discovered that although the sun-like soul seemed to be evenly matched with the dark galaxy, in fact, from various details, he was retreating step by step, but because of his strong ability to reply, he could not see any decline.

The weak fluctuations mixed with chaotic power swept through the void, and countless decayed soul wrecks from the Soul Abyss were directly annihilated. After that, large pieces of silver glow were dim. Only in the next moment, more silver glow burst out from the core of the sun, so that it did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

The battle between the two is like a tug of war. One side has a strong force and constantly pulls the rope towards oneself, but although the power on the other side is not strong enough, it can create new ropes endlessly, so that the other side can never pull himself and the soul on his side.

Outside, the surface of the Steel Power Continent is burning.

The method of transformation of matter and spirit is one of the unique skills of the sage of Canghai Faina, the user can freely convert mass, soul and energy. On weekdays, this sage who specializes in soul cultivation generally uses techniques such as "soul materialization" or "soul energy transformation" such as "immortality" and "infinite energy". After learning this unique skill, Joshua used the most, instead of using mass to convert energy and soul.

The power of steel is burning, and in the spiritual world, even if the sun-like soul fails several times, it can maintain its integrity and compete with the dark galaxy for the belonging of infinite souls.

"This won't work."

Although they had been enemies of each other before, and even fought to fight true fire, those were personal private matters and trivial matters. Facing the evil god, a major event that could affect the entire race, the Khan could not feel gloating at all. When it thought of the giant beasts and people in the void who were still wandering around the surrounding void, he couldn't help but frown: "This strong ancestor has a bad technique in soul combat."

Although he was hit by the opponent with a direct blow when fighting souls before, if there was no influence of the weak evil god, the Khan thought he would not have lost so simply. In addition, according to the strong ancestor, he did not have a soul, so most of the soul attacks were invalid for him.

This is an advantage and a disadvantage. The advantage lies in the face of life and death offensive and defense, this ancestor's strong man can completely ignore the defense of his soul and focus on destroying his opponent's victory. The disadvantage lies in the fact that when he needs to compete for the ownership of something at the soul level, the soul he temporarily transformed must not be able to be used as freely as his real hands and feet.

"Are you awake, a strong man from the foreign land."

Suddenly, the Khan who had just woken up heard a thick voice: "You have recovered slowly than I thought."

At this time, the soul void Cancer floated behind the soul sun. When he heard this familiar sound, his eight crab legs could not help but subconsciously closed, preparing to resist the impact. But soon, the Khan discovered that the strong ancestor had no intention of attacking it.

"As you can see, I'm having a soul-level battle with the evil god and the last one."

The thick voice shook the void, and the tone was calm and sincere: "But I have no soul. The ultimate meaning of my soul is that the soul is just a tool. I have the ability to create it, but it is not easy to use. Because of this, I have not learned how to use the soul to fight."

While speaking, you can see that in the dark void, the chaotic dark galaxy burst out countless black auras like tentacles, as if they wanted to seize the ownership of the long river of souls. The silver sun also burst out countless crystalline light belts to resist the erosion of the other party. However, it can be clearly seen that the energy consumed by the silver sun is several times or even dozens of times that of the dark galaxy, and the steel power continent outside has shrunk significantly by a small piece.

"You are different."

After dealing with this wave of attack from the weak evil god, the voice slowly said: "For the strong man from the foreign land, I can see that you are specializing in this way."

certainly.

Of course, specialize in this.

The eight-legged fungi clan is essentially a soul race. The initial fungi body is just an eggshell that nurtures the soul. Only with the soul can one be considered a citizen of the eight-legged fungi clan. Otherwise, it would be a waste without a soul and a waste that is worse than a slave.

Their survival, life and battle all rely on magic and mental power, and both of these powers rely on the strength of their souls. The eight-legged fungi clan has studied this path so deeply that it can even be said that it has long been extraordinary and saints.

When the World-Devourer destroyed the mother world of the Eight-Level Fungus, the Khan, who could only be considered a strong man in the clan, could use his powerful soul cultivation to annihilate the soul of the void beast, control the other party's throne, and leave with a large number of residents. Thousands of years have passed, the Void beasts have rapidly split and grown under their cultivation, and even formed a world fleet that scared many civilizations. The Khan's soul also split and grew stronger because of controlling these numerous giant beasts, and even turned into the appearance of the Void beasts back then.

It's too clear how to use soul battles.

"I understand what you mean, but why should I help you?"

The Khan said coldly: "We were enemies before, attacking each other and trying to kill each other. What confidence do you have to think I will help you?"

"Because I will threaten you, force you, tempt you, and force you to help me. I don't need confidence, because you have no choice."

The deep and low voice honestly expressed his thoughts: "If you don't help me, you will die, and your subjects will die. I don't know why you came to this world galaxy, but I guess it should be to escape the evil god. Now, there is a weak evil god here. Don't you plan to try how to completely destroy an evil god and accumulate experience for counterattack?"

The image of the soul of the Khan was twisted, and the joints of the crab claws were bent and reversed. It had never experienced such a tangled feeling, and it was the first time that it had communicated with a warrior who could choke when speaking.

But in the end, it made a choice.

"You're right, I really have no choice."

The Khan said this, with helplessness in his tone, and a hint of expectation and excitement from the bottom of his heart: "I will help you to eliminate this evil god."

After saying that, the white soul in the void Cancer quickly merged into the silver sun.

"What kind of help do you need?"

"First of all, defense." The thick and low voice said: "The erosion of the evil god on me is to use the entire world information to impact my spiritual defense, causing me to lack control of my soul and then weaken. I can feel that my outer soul is rapidly declining. Whether it is persistence or original heart, it has turned into vanishing in a declining like a time-turning reversal, and then becomes a chaotic nutrient, one has risen and the other has grown, and this process must be stopped as soon as possible."

The Khan did not reply. It was communicating with a speechless spirit, teaching the warriors the skills of learning the soul.

And in the next moment, you can see that countless crystalline light flows derived from the silver sun immediately dissipate and then condense into countless more complex and more solid structures.

"The battle of the soul is not much different from the battle of matter. The most important thing is to make the information and structure that constitutes its own soul complicated, making the opponent unable to quickly analyze it is useful or useless, and spam information is also possible. In short, confusing your opponent will make it at a loss and unable to start."

The silver sun, which was originally almost translucent, became turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and endless barriers and metal structures like mazes began to condense on its surface. The silver sun was rapidly getting smaller, but it also became solid. If an expert in the field of specialized souls, he could clearly see that the essence of the surface of the sun, the dense metal pipes and the maze walls, was actually composed of countless calculus and various mathematical formulas written by God. Among these formulas, there was also a large amount of fragmented and meaningless garbage information.

The weak fluctuations of chaos touched this surface layer. They were originally unfavorable and could instantly weaken and erode a large piece of black fluctuations, but at this time they returned empty-handedly. Just a little bit of eroding the surface layer, they would annihilate themselves. Behind the surface layer, the 37th defensive barrier is rapidly constructed.

"The most important thing about attacks at the soul level is to dismantle the opponent's soul structure. Whether it is brute force or skill, it is all to better destroy the opponent's structure. You have done a good job in this regard, but you can't always expand the results of the battle. I will teach you a little trick."

The crystal light flow that was originally entangled with the opponent's chaotic tentacles suddenly began to flexibly and contract, and escaped from the binding of a large number of tentacles. Then, its front end immediately changed into a blade drill bit, and began to rotate rapidly, cutting large pieces of tentacles into powder. The next moment, when the tentacle powder was squirming wildly and was about to condense into chaotic tentacles again, countless drill bits broke away from the front end and flew out like missiles, causing a magnificent explosion at the concentration of the chaotic tentacles, annihilated countless chaotic forces into nothingness.

"Ah, I will do this."

The deep voice took over the conversation: "Very skillful."

Outside, the burning speed of the Steel Power Continent slowed down to a level visible to the naked eye, so that the natural mentor and the legendary monster felt their own pressure to relieve them. Of course, they knew that this should be the manifestation of Joshua's gradual return to the situation at the bottom of the battle, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little excited.

In the spiritual space, most of the soul rivers that were originally pulled towards the dark galaxy began to gradually flow back towards the silver sun.

Among the nine warships, the trembling souls began to gradually calm down, and the powerful souls were awakening, but they were eroded by chaos the deepest. Even if they were instinctive counterattacks, they didn't know what they could do or what they wanted to do.

Thousands of years ago, nine legendary powerful men came here after chasing the weak evil god.

They built seals, created planets, imprisoned weak evil gods, and used it to transform the power of order and chaos to create a perfect world.

But the long time has passed, the waiting reinforcements have not been delayed, and the distorted time and space confuse time, making the originally hopeful expeditionary force gradually uneasy and become fragile.

The weakening power of the evil god's chaos took this opportunity to penetrate into their hearts, making them forget their skills and lost skills, making their struggles even weaker, and even becoming like walking corpses, only knowing how to live, but not knowing why.

The nine legends discovered this point, and at that time they had been deeply eroded. In order not to become accomplices of the evil gods in the future, they sealed themselves in their own battleships, using automatic programs to control the power of chaos, and confronted the weak evil gods.

They have indeed been eroded by chaos, but they are not the minions of the weak evil god.

Joshua absorbed the skills taught by the Great Khan very quickly, and he was not unfamiliar with it at all. Although he did not learn from it, he could always grasp the pain points of the evil god of Chaos and key to shattering the opponent's control over the soul river. Although the weak fluctuations of the evil god of weak will force the warriors to return to defense, at least now it can be considered as back and forth.

Looking at this scene, Khan felt that Joshua had maintained the situation. As long as he could continue to maintain the supply of his soul, he could defend his soul while trying to fight back through long-term mutual destruction.

But just when the Khan thought it was time to prepare for a counterattack and truly destroy the structure of the evil god, suddenly, it heard Joshua say something.

"alright."

There was an extremely clear voice at the core of the silver sun: "I understand."

What? What do you understand?

In response to this, the Khan thought in a daze. Hasn’t it just begun now? There are still some fighting spirit battles. According to its estimates, even if it hits tens of thousands of pedagos (six months), it is considered small.

But it is obvious that it is not clear how well Joshua knows Chaos.

"The evil god of famine, the evil god of plague, the evil god of natural disaster, the evil god of great energy, and the weak evil god now... I have personally contacted five different evil gods' powers and fought against them."

"With my personal experience, I have understood the nature of the power of the weak evil god." Joshua's voice seemed to be in control, and the silver sun released a brighter brilliance.

"The decay of matter and the reversal of growth, from strength to weakness, from prime to childhood, it is not a simple return of time, but a purely from strong to weak, from perfect to decline. The reason why it is not old, it is just because the elderly of extraordinary people may not be weaker, so it only shows a look back towards the past... This is an unreasonable force."

The power of the World-Swallower has never been reasonable. Khan knew this, so he immediately focused his mind and listened carefully to Joshua's analysis.

"It's just that no matter how unreasonable it is, you have to obey one principle, the higher the priority level."

Skills have their limits. Even if you borrow millions of times the power of heaven and earth with magic circles and skills, facing a blow from the enemy that is tens of times as good as your own will be useless. Even if it is extremely pure, enough to spread into the air, it can kill the condensed poison of people in the entire city, and it will become harmless when entering the sea.

Even if a sea is not enough, then two or three, the whole world is so big, what about a planet composed entirely of water? What about a whole water element plane?

If it really doesn't work, throw it into the sun, no matter how much toxin it is, it will be useless.

When Joshua holds the power to bombard all enemies into the black hole, the only value of enemy skills is how to struggle better.

"After all, it is just a strange existence formed by a world and a civilization's soul, mixed with some extraordinary power that I cannot analyze... This is the essence of the evil god. With the erosion of information from a world and civilization, most individuals will retreat step by step when facing it, and even I am suppressed... But in the final analysis, they are just a dead soul of a world and civilization."

"I can't destroy the world." Joshua whispered a creepy word to the Khan, making it unaware of what kind of terrifying existence it helped. The warrior continued: "The evil god is already very weak, and its chaotic erosion, that is, the devastating information erosion ability is no longer absolute. I only need to calculate the power speed several times higher to completely crack its information impact, and even erode back in direction."

"What should I do?" Da Khan couldn't help asking: "My skills cannot improve the computing speed out of thin air. They can only optimize your computing and process more information at the same speed. Although you are simple, the computing speed is not so easy to improve!"

"quality."

For some reason, the Great Khan heard a calm and indifferent smell from Joshua's words: "As long as the mass of my body is, the more organs of my thinking, the stronger the computing power, and the stronger the power and soul... I will become stronger in all aspects."

"Foreign powers, go and ask your subjects to find some lifeless worlds. Let them devour mass, and then instill mass into me in the form of meteorites."

Because weak fluctuations affect the transmission of information, information exchange and time-time transmission with the outside world are invalid in the sealed world, or in other words, they can only enter but not exit.

Joshua cannot connect with his own repaired light columns located in other worlds, swallowing the local mass, and providing quality to himself through time and space.

But those void beasts can be done for you this time.

In the final analysis, I am not a good person, and I have no position to accuse these void beasts that devour the world. The warrior thought in his heart. At most, he did not choose those living worlds, and the reason was not to protect those primitive lives that did not even have wisdom, but to not need to absorb organic matter.

The dead world has the possibility of resurrection, although that may be almost illusory, and even the end of the multiverse cannot be realized. But eating a planet or a world is equivalent to destroying this possibility... Joshua did not think that such behavior was wrong.

Compared to the illusory possibility, life that still exists now is more important.
To be continued...