Apocalypse Lord
Chapter 204 - 147: Oracle-Class Mining Machine!
In the unbearably hot realm of the Sun God, the souls of mortals are trudging forward with difficulty.
Although items from reality cannot be brought into the Divine Kingdom, people are not naked; everyone is draped in simple golden robes.
The warriors clenched their teeth.
The Sun Mine is not as calm as it seems on the surface. The deeper one walks, the fiercer the test of mortal willpower becomes.
The chaotic and violent sunlight blurs the distant giant city, pouring down from above, while fiery winds gradually sweep across the surface of the earth, scorching the souls of all.
A thud.
Jay’s giant sword fell to the ground. He trembled, kneeling on one knee and panting heavily, feeling dizzy.
The environment here was already at the limit of his endurance.
As the Sun Legion Commander collapsed, dozens of Sun Warriors sprawled on the ground, and some even fainted, their souls slipping out of the Sun Mine.
"Let’s stop here; there’s no need to go further."
At the front of the group, the three-meter-tall Ansel glanced back at the warriors’ condition, then sat down cross-legged.
Ed stood beside the giant, bending down to dig a piece of golden soil from the ground.
Like picking up a piece of coal, an extreme heat instantly burst from Ed’s palm, but he still firmly gripped the Ash Soil, his eyelids didn’t even flinch.
Sure enough, the quality of Sun Ash Soil increases with the depth of the mine.
"It seems your willpower is much stronger than that of those young men."
Ansel noticed Ed’s action, casting an appreciative glance at the Ark’s highest commander: "You are indeed an outstanding commander."
"I have merely gone through more than those rookies, Master Ansel."
Ed spoke humbly, without a hint of complacency from the giant’s recognition.
He had crawled out of the piles of dead from the North and South Sea wars; iron and fire had long forged Ed’s firm and hardened heart.
"And I really enjoy being in this magical world."
Ed lowered his head, subconsciously patting his leg, his tone somewhat complex: "Only in the Sun Mine can I clearly feel my legs."
Everyone’s soul is complete.
Ansel nodded, carefully observing everyone’s forms.
The fiery winds of the sun not only did not ignite these young mortals’ souls but gradually merged into them, with Jay Legion Commander’s soul already showing a faint golden flame on its surface.
The Giant Priest secretly clicked his tongue.
Even these young people themselves probably haven’t realized that Lord Lin Lan has long nurtured them into monsters among monsters.
From past to present, they are the first batch of mortals able to train their will and soul in a complete Divine Kingdom...
Now, it seems that ordinary curses, once touching these warriors’ souls, will instantly burn into ashes.
And they can continue to grow.
Ansel silently made his judgment.
Most importantly, under Lord Lin Lan’s great power, mortals have already escaped the shackles of faith; they no longer need to embark on the cursed path from fervent believers to Holy Spirit Angels...
"Master Ansel, set the landing coordinates right here."
Ed’s words pulled the priest’s thoughts back.
He closed his eyes to feel the heat and pressure in the air for a moment, nodding satisfactorily: "This place is very suitable as a training ground for the warriors; I think the intensity is just right."
Demon!
Lord Ed is really a demon!
The youngsters immediately screamed deep in their hearts; this mine environment is far from ’just right!’ It’s clearly their doom!
"You can certainly choose to continue to slack off in a comfortable environment."
Ed noticed the young men’s changing expressions, immediately scolded coldly: "But the actual deep sea battlefield has extremely complex environments, where the enemy-driven sea waves and sea monsters won’t show you any mercy!"
"Moreover, you’ve encountered the enemy’s tactics."
He walked to the warriors’ side, crouched down, softly speaking to the Centurion Glen lying on the ground: "Think about the recent Flower Boat Incident."
Glen was startled, subconsciously recalling that scene at the dock.
The bizarre boats piled with twisted bodies, flower branches twisting like living creatures, and the ’Nameless Heroes’ capable of transforming their bodies into eerie flower petals.
The worst part was that all staff injured at the dock experienced nausea and dizziness symptoms after being sent to the hospital.
Under the influence of Sun Ore, they vomited writhing flower seeds, those seeds squealing like worms until their final moments when burned, still reaching out to probe like roots.
The Alliance’s deterrence methods are simply horrifying.
If the Ark didn’t have the Sun Mine, all those innocent wounded would be tortured to death by growing flowers within them!
Those vile guys even proclaim themselves as partners of ’Justice!’
Centurion Glen’s eyes burned with anger, the young man growled, standing up fiercely.
"Still got some backbone."
Ed snorted coldly, glancing at the number of people, frowning: "Jay, quickly count the numbers; all Decurions who fell behind must undergo additional training!"
"Yes, Commander Ed!"
Jay instantly stood upright.
Although Ed’s approach to warriors has always been strict, the young men only grumble a bit internally, but no one ever refuses training in the mine.