Douluo gold and silver dragon god - #373 - Chapter 373 Sharpen your sword and keep it from chopping wood

This death air condensation was as black as ink and crystal clear. It was different from the gray and mysterious mist-like death air condensation that Ye Wuyou had condensed when he completed the fourth test of the Death God Exam.

The main reason is that Ye Wuyou is more powerful than before, and with the method of controlling the death energy, the refinement of the death energy has become more pure.

In addition, there is another indispensable reason, that is, the death energy and will-o’-the-wisp escaping from the Death Altar seems to contain a faint trace of the Death God’s power!

One drop of Death Condensation appeared, and soon a second drop appeared.

This will-o’-the-wisp has stopped burning, and has turned into a thick fog. This thick fog continues to turn into the black liquid, and drips on the sickle rune that originally burned the will-o’-the-wisp on the altar of death.

Half an hour later, under Ye Wuyou’s efforts, all this thick fog turned into death condensation. This death condensation covered the sickle symbol below.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sickle rune flashed with a black light, and the sickle rune was actually swallowing the death air condensation above!

In just a few breaths, the death energy condensation that took Ye Wuyou half an hour to condense was swallowed up by the sickle rune!

However, without the obstruction of the death air condensation, the sickle rune did not continue to escape the death air outwards. Instead, it only emitted a weak black light and became stable.

“Huh, it seems that Gu Chen’s method is correct!” Ye Wuyou was overjoyed. Next, as long as he activates the remaining five sickle runes in the same way, he can prevent the death energy from the death altar from continuing to escape!

Ye Wuyou then came to the next will-o’-the-wisp, and using the previous method, began to compress and condense the death air condensation.

Soon, the will-o’-the-wisps were extinguished one after another, and the sickle runes were successfully activated one by one with Ye Wuyou’s efforts.

However, the death energy in Ye Wuyou’s body was also limited. Even if it was replenished with the death energy gathered from the Death God Altar, it could not match the speed of his consumption.

Especially when it came to the last two will-o’-the-wisps, Ye Wuyou almost relied on the breath of his hand to forcefully gather and instill death energy, extinguish the last two will-o’-the-wisps, and activate the sickle rune.

After a full five hours, all six will-o’-the-wisps have been extinguished, replaced by six sickle runes emitting black light where the will-o’-the-wisps were originally burning.

At this time, the escape of the death energy from the Death Altar has completely stopped, but the death energy from the outside world is still being continuously gathered under the influence of the Death Altar.

Moreover, as the six sickle runes light up at the same time, each sickle rune will extend a curve with flashing black light. After nine circles around the altar of death, it will converge with the other five curves in the center of the altar of death.

Five curves of shining black light converged to form a strange black rune, and this black rune was actually absorbing the death energy from the Death Altar at an extremely slow speed and charging the Death Altar!

In this way, even if Ye Wuyou does not take action to charge it, the Death Altar can be activated on its own after a few years!

But can Ye Wuyou wait that long? Obviously, he couldn’t wait and was unwilling to wait.

Ye Wuyou mentioned a breath of death and planned to inject soul power into the black strange symbol to charge the altar of death.

“Young Master, you have been on the altar of death for five hours!”

“Young Master, please come down and have a rest before continuing.”

“…”

Under the altar of the God of Death, the worshipers of the God of Death saw that Ye Wuyou was not caring about his own body and wanted to continue to overdraw his body, so they began to persuade him.

Hearing this, Ye Wuyou also hesitated.

He knows better than anyone what the current condition of his own body is.

The death energy in his body has been completely consumed by the previous actions. The death energy he can release now is completely formed by forcibly condensing the death energy in the air.

Moreover, Ye Wuyou’s mental energy was extremely depleted. The reason why he has not fallen down until now is still because of the energy he carried earlier.

Whether it was his physical or mental strength, he had reached his limit at this time.

Just when Ye Wuyou was hesitant, Gu Chen spoke: “With your current physical condition, if you want to forcefully charge the altar, you will definitely faint in the middle, which will only achieve twice the result with half the effort. I suggest you rest first. Take a moment, adjust your state, and then continue the divine test.”

After hearing the words, Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, then agreed and walked down the altar of death.

As Gu Chen said, with his current physical and mental condition, it is simply not enough for him to survive until the end of the divine test.

Moreover, after completing the stage of preventing the death energy from the Death Altar from escaping, Ye Wuyou also has the right to withdraw from the rest and continue the divine examination.

He also understands this principle.

After stepping down from the Altar of Death, Ye Wuyou finally let go of his words. His body swayed and he was about to fall down. Fortunately, Gu Chen stepped forward and supported him.

Gu Chen helped Ye Wuyou to sit down on a chair on the second floor of the Death God Heritage Temple, and then took out compressed biscuits and military water bags from the system backpack.

In a lifeless place like the Death God’s Heritage Temple, even the nine worshipers of the God of Death use cultivation instead of food. It is simply impossible to get the nine worshipers to provide food for themselves.

Moreover, the main reason for Ye Wuyou’s weakness was due to excessive consumption of mental energy. For his physical overdraft, a bag of compressed biscuits and drinking fresh water could restore him.

Ye Wuyou did not refuse. Although he also carried these things, there was no soul power or death energy in his dantian that could allow him to open his spatial soul guide and take out these food and water.

He took the compressed biscuit and finished it in a few mouthfuls. Then he took a big sip of fresh water, and his pale complexion turned a little rosy.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and slowly restored his mental power while filling his empty Dantian through practice.

Soon, the day passed.

Within this day, Gu Chen returned to the palace in Wuhun City through the six-pointed star teleportation array, told Gu Yuena and other partners where he was going, and then teleported back to continue protecting Ye Wuyou.

At this time, the soul power in Ye Wuyou’s body has basically returned to its full strength, and although his mental power is still somewhat depleted, it is enough to support him in the divine examination.

Returning to the first floor, Ye Wuyou came to the altar of the God of Death. As his thoughts moved, the soul power in his body quickly transformed into pure death energy.

He took a deep breath and stepped onto the altar of death again.