Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

#606 - Chapter 606 Quasi-spiritual Position and Color

“(Demonic Language) Emperor of Blood, King of Demons, hear my call....”

Standing amidst the ruins, Noluth grinned, muttering incessantly in Demonic.

And with his whispers, countless masses of flesh began to writhe rapidly.

If someone were to look down upon the ground from high above, they would be astonished to discover that these masses of flesh were not only wriggling madly, but also following a specific pattern as they did so.

“In the name of my covenant....”

Countless chunks of flesh, like worms, rapidly wriggled to their designated positions.

Then, they began to coalesce.

Each piece of flesh was striving to connect with another.

And after they connected, they would merge into one, significantly increasing the volume of the main body.

Moreover, their colors would change after the connection.

Even many of the originally rotting, blackish-grey pieces of flesh regained their vibrant red hue.

These restored pieces of flesh, due to their increased size, accelerated their wriggling speed.

Finally.

An incredibly sinister symbol, created by the former Lord of the Abyss, appeared beneath Noluth's feet.

A massive inverted hexagram.

“Welcome your arrival.”

Noluth's smile froze on his face, and then he waved his hands, like a conductor of an orchestra.

Then.

“Tower of the Death Abyss!”

Rumble rumble!

At the center of this inverted hexagram, beneath Noluth's feet, a scarlet tower of flesh abruptly rose.

Although this flesh tower was nominally a building, it felt more like a living creature.

Because it was covered in all sorts of tentacles.

These tentacles swayed incessantly, greedily clearing the remaining flesh from the surrounding ruins.

Each time it swept through an area, it grew longer.

Eventually, these tentacles stretched for several kilometers in just a few minutes.

And this extension seemed endless.

Then, shortly after the tower rose.

A terrifying, never-dispersing blood mist also slowly rose at the same time.

Each time this blood mist swept over an area, it caused the living beings within to suffocate painfully, then collapse, and ultimately become part of the tower.

Moreover, even those who did not die immediately would discover in horror that their mana was disappearing at an extremely terrifying rate.

In such circumstances, casting spells was out of the question.

These casters were fortunate just to remain conscious.

Because at least they had a chance to escape the tentacles of the flesh tower.

Those who fainted would be swept away by these tentacles and turned into its nourishment.

And the originator of all this stood atop the tower, watching everything around him with a sinister grin.

“Quasi-Spirit Rank!”

“This is a Quasi-Spirit Rank!”

Suddenly, Xue Jingsong shouted.

Wu Wei turned his head, curiously glancing at the loud Xue Jingsong beside him.

Seeing Wu Wei's indifferent gaze, Xue Jingsong was somewhat amazed.

So he quickly asked.

“Wait, you don’t know what a Quasi-Spirit Rank is?”

Wu Wei nodded.

“I know what a Spirit Rank is, but I’ve never heard of this so-called Quasi-Spirit Rank.”

Wu Wei had seen Spirit Rank monsters before.

After all, he was almost killed by the Spirit Rank female assassin under Princess Shi Yinuo back then.

So he had a very deep impression of Spirit Ranks.

They were true apex creatures, the rulers of this world!

And it was said that some Spirit Rank creatures, with just a slight breakthrough, would become true gods!

However, faced with Wu Wei's indifference, Xue Jingsong still explained it to him.

“Wu Wei, your subordinate is an out-and-out Quasi-Spirit Rank creature!”

“The so-called Quasi-Spirit Rank refers to someone who, although not at the level of a Spirit Rank expert normally, can still possess strength comparable to or even far exceeding Spirit Rank creatures under certain specific circumstances!”

“For example.”

“When Noluth first came to this world, I only thought he possessed strength exceeding ordinary demigods, not even at the peak of the demigod level.”

“But now, after Noluth used this flesh to build this tower, his strength has been constantly climbing.”

“Up to now, I can feel that his strength has reached the Spirit Rank level!”

“Even, given him some more time, his strength will surpass most Spirit Ranks and reach a level capable of destroying the world.”

Hearing Xue Jingsong say this, Wu Wei nodded.

So that’s how it is.

This was also the first time he directly felt the power of Noluth.

But because of this, Wu Wei became even more curious.

“Wait, can you see Noluth’s strength clearly?”

“Aren’t his current attributes just garbled to you?”

Wu Wei was very curious, since Noluth’s attribute values were a jumble of garbled code in his vision.

And this was even with him possessing the Eye of War.

But why was Xue Jingsong able to discover Noluth's unusual nature earlier than him?

Faced with Wu Wei's question, Xue Jingsong grinned.

He pointed to his eyes and said.

“Mr. Wu Wei, why do you think Xue Qingtian and I are among the richest people in the entire human empire?”

“The answer is, our eyes are special, we can directly see the colors of all items and distinguish their different values by color!”

“This is the special skill we possess.”

“In our vision, everything has its own color distinction.”

“For example, ordinary items, such as ordinary weapons, are white in our eyes.”

“And higher-level items, such as divine artifacts, are pink.”

“Of course, we can also use this method to identify the strength of enemies.”

“Although this ability is not precise enough, it’s still close enough.”

“In short, the Noluth in my eyes is currently presenting the same purple color as a Spirit Rank!”

After listening to Xue Jingsong's answer, Wu Wei suddenly woke up.

So, there really are existences similar to [Eye of War] in this world.

It’s just that the focus of the other party’s ability is completely different from the Eye of War.

The ability that Xue Jingsong possesses is more used to judge value.

And Wu Wei's Eye of War is used to peep at [Truth].

Thinking of this, Wu Wei said lightly.

“Then what is my color?”

For a moment, Wu Wei wanted to know how his value should be judged.

That’s why he asked such a question.

Xue Jingsong was silent for a moment, and then said.

“Your color is different from everyone else.”

“Your color is blackish-red.”