Exhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...

In the study of the Augustus family, the breathing sounds like a hurricane whistling through valleys and valleys surging, making the doors and windows of the entire study shaking, making the accompaniment sound of a clamor.

However, all this movement did not attract anyone's attention.

After all, at this moment, all the visions here were strictly bound in the magic circle that wrapped the study room, without any leakage.

Not to mention that the strong wind blows the doors and windows, even if the strong wind destroys the study and turns it into ruins, it will not attract the attention of others.

Of course, this possibility is extremely slim.

After all, this is the place where the Augustus family belongs to the heads of all generations. It was a place that was valued by the Augustus family when they were designing the building.

If it is destroyed so simply, the Augustus family will be greatly embarrassed. After all, if you can't even defend the aftermath of this power that is almost impossible to reach the silver, then what level does the entire Augustus family need to be considered.

It is precisely because of this that Dalton put such an important thing here, and completed this almost sublimated essential transformation in this place.

Anyone with a little common sense knows how important it is to advance. This is a major event that determines a person's future and concerns a person's future.

Although Dalton was not advanced at this time, he was not far behind.

So if he is not concerned about this matter, it is impossible.

After all, if something goes wrong at this time, Dalton will digest the medicinal power and sublimate the essence of his life.

But it is unclear how the guy who disturbed Dalton would die, but Dalton himself will definitely regret it.

That kind of regret will bite the heart like a poisonous snake, making it impossible for him to escape for the rest of his life.

In the study room, I could no longer see the original appearance clearly, and all the arrangements were covered by pure white mist, so I couldn't see clearly.

The thick white mist rolled and surged, like an untouchable sea of ​​clouds above the sky, pure and beautiful.

But what lurks in this beauty is an indescribable horror.

Time passed slowly, and the changes in Dalton were coming to an end.

As if the stormy tide slowly receded, the surging breathing that resounded throughout the house gradually weakened, gradually weakened, and gradually became inaudible.

At the same time, the swaying amplitude of the doors and windows that seemed to be blown by the strong wind also became lighter and had gradually stopped.

The rolling clouds gradually subsided, and became thinner because the temperature in the house dropped and lost its source. Gradually, the blurry scene in the house could be seen.

And in this blurry scene, Dalton fell to the ground, covered in black ashes.

During the process of absorbing the medicinal power, the high temperature emitted by Dalton had already burned all the clothes and seats under him, leaving only the remaining dust on the ground.

Otherwise, Dalton wouldn't have changed from sitting on a chair to sitting on a stool.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the things in this study were extraordinary, maybe even the desk in front of him and the bookcase behind him would not have been preserved.

However, Dalton didn't care much about the debris that had been turned into ashes by himself.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of splendor suddenly flashed in his bright pupils, as if it was thunder, making the room bright for a moment.

Dalton stood up, took out his clothes from his space magic tool, and put them on his naked body.

Then, Dalton took a few steps, walked out from the back of the desk, and walked to a more open position, nodding with satisfaction.

He twisted his neck and then made simple movements to move his body.

Yes, it is the movement of moving the body.

It's still the simplest and most casual move.

Swing back, swing your arms, and swaying in the study.

Not to mention the extraordinary body-building technique and breathing technique that have inherited the tradition and can exercise the body, it is far inferior to the training movements of ordinary imperial troops.

If others saw this scene, they would never think that Dalton was doing something seriously.

It's amazing, that is, he feels that he is moving his stiff body and making his body liven up again.

But such a simple and casual movement, in Dalton's hands, shines with new brilliance.

Rumble!

Like rivers rushing, the sound of blood flowing like a rushing river flowing into the sea came from Dalton.

The surging sound waves diffuse, dispersing the mist not far away beside Dalton, turning the fog that seemed to be inseparable into a disordered floc, dissipating in the air in strands.

When Dalton heard this voice, his face became more and more satisfied.

However, that's all, he didn't try to do more dangerous experiments.

After all, although I don’t know what level of physical fitness Dalton’s current level, just looking at the broken [Holy Scar] condensed from Dalton’s forehead and the sound of qi and blood that just rushes on his body, you know that Dalton’s body is absolutely extraordinary now.

Stomping your feet and shaking the world, and punching like the void is moving. This is definitely not an exaggerated description, but a simple and ordinary description.

To be honest, if Dalton hadn't learned much about the warriors, what he could do was so much better than this.

It does not require any exquisite physical skills or powerful martial arts. It only requires simple force techniques. With Dalton's current arrogant body, it is a perfect killing machine on the battlefield.

Whether it is an ordinary thermal weapon battlefield or an extraordinary battlefield, it is definitely a qualified battlefield.

It is precisely because of this that Dalton did not play with her hands and feet on a whim, otherwise, this building would not have been able to withstand Dalton's troubles.

Indeed, this study embodies the efforts of the Augustus family and is a place exclusively enjoyed by the Augustus owners of all dynasties.

It is precisely because of this that this study has become more stable and has strict defenses with the blessing of the Augustus family heads of all dynasties.

But you should know that more than a hundred years ago, when the first generation of Gun Flame Earl was awarded the title, it was still a mysterious and declining extraordinary end of the world.

Although there were still silver levels, silver peaks, and even imperial mages and even figures of the same level as the mages.

But it is undeniable that there are very few such existences standing at the peak of the extraordinary world, and their existence is even a miracle.

And more are rare middle- and low-level extraordinary people, as well as silver-level strong men with unscientific inverted pyramid rules.

So under such circumstances, the benchmark standards for study rooms in the first generation of the Augustus family, even in previous dynasties, were only silver grades.

Even because of the precious materials and the cherishment of favors from the mages who invited them to help, even after the efforts of all generations, the highest study room is just a high-level silver defense, let alone a peak strongman.

Moreover, such protection is more like delaying time, so that the other party cannot break through the blockade in a short period of time, and cannot serve as substantial absolute isolation and vigilance.

Therefore, it is conceivable what level of solidity the study is.

At least, it is definitely not an existence that can be allowed to be tested by Dalton at will.

After all, not to mention the other side, Dalton has reached the level of silver just in terms of physical body and body.

Moreover, it is not the kind of weak existence that has just entered silver.

Just looking at Dalton's twisting body before, blood can roar like a river, and shaking his arms and legs can shake the power of the void.

This is not something ordinary silver can do.

Alan won't mention it for now, after all, he has never really advanced to the silver.

But Deria is different. The senior silver who has advanced for many years is still the Double Sword Berserker, who is famous for his combat effectiveness.

But even so, it is extremely difficult or even impossible to make him vibrate the void without moving the knife, exerting force skills, or even fighting spirit.

From this, it can be imagined how powerful Dalton's current body is.

Of course, this is also a normal thing.

After all, since you awaken your soul and forging miracle power can greatly improve a person's basic attributes, so that the spiritual attributes of the warrior reach the level of the black iron level, and the physical attributes of the spell caster reach the level of the black iron level.

Then, forging [Immortal Sacred Mark], sublimating the essence of life, and elevating the status of life can also greatly improve the basic attributes of an individual.

Moreover, because [Immortal Saint Mark] uses the spiritual body's mind, skill and energy as the complexity, such a significant improvement will inevitably be more comprehensive, unlike when breaking through the silver level.

Since Dalton had traces of [Immortal Scar] on his forehead before, no matter whether it was broken or complete, or what method Dalton used, this is a huge improvement for Dalton, which can make Dalton's strength leap changes.

However, such improvement is different from truly breaking through the golden level.

But even so, Dalton's strength improvement was a little too abnormal.

Not too bad, but too good.

You should know that Dalton himself is not a warrior, so even if he adopts a quick evil method, the first thing he improves must be his own spell casting ability, not his body.

But even in this case, Dalton's body reached a level that was nearly the peak of the silver level.

Such a situation is simply incredible.

It is hard to imagine how powerful Dalton's spiritual will and soul nature are now.

It is even more unimaginable what that potion could make Dalton transform such a big way.

Although the condensed [Sacred Mark] is not complete, it can even be said that Dalton's future is broken.

But at least for the moment, Dalton is definitely the top in the world.

Moreover, how many people in this world dare to say that they will definitely achieve the golden level?

It is hard to say whether it can reach the peak of the silver level.

In such a situation, it is not necessarily cost-effective to trade the future with a short chance of being a master even in the extraordinary era, but it is definitely not a loss.

Of course, this mainly depends on your personal thoughts.

But, isn't it really a loss?

Thinking of this, Dalton couldn't help but look down at his hands and concentrate on his thoughts.

The five fingers are vigorous and powerful, with clear and strong joints, and the skin is healthy and elastic, not as pale as before.

He clenched his fists as always, no, even far more powerful and powerful than before.

That surging sense of power even made him a little addicted.

However, Dalton remained awake to a considerable degree. He raised his hand to cast a spell and drew a light mirror in the void.

In this light mirror, Dalton showed it in the slightest, clearly unparalleled.

His face was no longer sallow, but was just extremely healthy and energetic rosy, just like the sun at noon, with flames surging with endless vitality.

His eyes were bright and shining with splendor, like two extremely dazzling stars embedded in his eyes.

At this moment, Dalton felt like he was reborn, full of vitality and full of energy.

It is like a torch in the dark, which makes people see the difference at a glance.

Dalton pursed his lips, his eyes calmed, and waved his hand to dissipate the light mirror in the air.

The terrifying mental power that broke through the silver barrier was divided into two parts. On the one hand, it contacted the magic energy core that controlled the study room, explored the study room, and on the other hand, it spread out, detecting the layout outside the study room.

After a while, Dalton took back his spirit, walked to the place where he was originally sitting, took out a seat that was exactly the same as before from his space magic tool.

Then, Dalton's spirit connected to the magic weapon and summoned Abbott's arrival through the internal communication network of the Augustus family.

Dalton sat there quietly, with a peaceful expression, deep eyes, and as motionless as a mountain.

It seemed like I was thinking about something, but it seemed like I was just staring blankly.

But at this moment, no one disturbed his purity.

After a while, a knock came from the door of the study.

Dalton's eyes, as deep as a pool, turned in his voice, and suddenly there was a little more spirit in his pupils, as if the dull puppet was finally alive.

Dalton calmly adjusted his expression and used several spells to make his appearance look like he was originally.

Her complexion was sallow, with abnormal flushing, fair skin, and a strange and pale look that she was seriously ill.

"Come in."

But in a moment, Dalton completed the whole set of disguise. It was not just shoddy kung fu, but the kind of exquisite thing that could be used to make the real one.

After everything was ready, Dalton shouted as usual.

Click!

The magic pattern etched iron door wrapped in logs suddenly turned and made a clear sound. The sunlight outside the window projected onto the threshold, sprinkling golden all over the floor, bringing fresh air.

Da da da da da!
Chapter completed!