The Pinnacle of Life

“Ah, what are you doing?”

Luneth screamed, unable to guess what Alex, the great demon king, would do next. She felt that her IQ was now at the lower limit and could not be put to any use. Her mind was blank.

“You don’t think I’m molesting you, do you? It’s all honey not nice to touch at all. I feel as if I’m touching an old bark.” Alex spat, his hand condensing countless Zharvakko talismans and spreading them all over Luneth’s back wounds. The talismans flowed, and there was earth essence pouring in from around and into the bones.

Luneth immediately felt a difference. Although there was no flesh and blood on her body, her soul power covered it.

Alex’s hand touched the bones, but what she felt was soul throbbing. However, she immediately noticed the recovery of the wound…

How can this be repaired without pills and bone patterns?

She turned her neck in a daze and looked behind herself. “What means are you using?”

“Rockefeller’s ancestral tradition professionals in touching old barks.”

Luneth couldn‘t help but grind her teeth and was tempted to bite off his neck.

Soon, Alex let go of his hand and finished the treatment.

his mind fell

just now, Alex could more or less try out the depth of the golden core, although he couldn’t get the most out of it. When 2999 golden cores powered up simultaneously, resonance happened, raising soul power to unprecedented heights. The immortal mountain’s great lake’s vision was cohesive, just like the imagery created to see

and flawless, but

out and spread throughout his

directly carry the Immortal Bird, and with the rise from the

the increase in

thousands of blood-colored bone patterns. His eyes instantly light up. As the Immortal Bird ‘s heart pounded, he hurriedly backed up several

us to

devouring the bone patterns. The most important thing now was to find Daya as quickly

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the Immortal Bird’s was very swift, like a white

the pit you said

the bone patterns of a dozen Galaxy Novians, but her body was the same as Alex’s, whereby the bone patterns were not obvious. Instead, her bones were crystal clear, making her delicate

battle robes. Others could not see her bone

eagle fairy realm, setting up pits to ambush and kill other trialists in the world between netherworlds, not once or twice. I even heard that there were

Mystic Maiden adjusted her sitting posture and asked, “How do

in the trial in the netherworld and successfully returned, and it was that person who brought back the information, as well as the memory crystal to prove that he had also entered that