The spring breeze is just right and the sun is shining. Allen is also singing the previous battle in his heart.

Although the previous battle ended a little quickly, it was basically only one second from beginning to end.

But there are not many things contained in it.

Needless to mention the skills of the battle, after all, Allen has experienced battles and encountered opponents, more vicious and cruel than this one.

So although this battle gave Allen some experience in fighting against giants, it is not very important in essence.

What Allen recalls and cares about is mainly the environment of this planet.

Alan had already discovered it at the first moment of setting foot on this planetary land.

The gravity acceleration, atmospheric structure ratio, and the concentration and activity of magic particles in the air, etc. Here, a series of environmental factors that Allen could perceive are very close to the Darvia continent.

It can even be said that it is not an approximation, but a complete replica.

Allen even felt that if he hadn't passed the glorious scene of the galaxy and the stars flowing like before, he would have thought he was still on the Dalvia continent at this time.

This is why, after they came here, they didn't even conduct adaptive training to familiarize themselves with the arena.

After all, there is no difference between the two places.

However, this idea has also changed in the previous battles.

After all, they are two different places, and after all, they are a planet with a deserted universe.

Even though the golden holy people led by Caesar have transformed the planet into what they want, there are still some subtle things that are clearly different.

Before, Allen charged forward, drew his sword, and the sword roared like a phoenix roaring in the sky, and the sword light hangs like the Milky Way. The scene may not be very large, but the style is definitely great.

It’s not that he can’t make any prosperous and grand scenes, but because there is no need to do so.

After all, compared to the fancy tricks that disperse power, it is still the most familiar battle style that can concentrate on the pinnacle of all-out strength and level A.

The former can only be used to clean up miscellaneous soldiers, while the latter is the trick to breaking the toughest.

As for opponents, Allen has always been generous with respect.

So, in the previous knife, Allen did not have the real combat power to fully open up, but he did not let the water go at all.

Spirit, will, and soul all rise to an extremely high state with the rise of momentum.

It is precisely because of this that Allen discovered that on this planet, magic particles appear to be more "active".

Yes, “active.”

This kind of activity is not a description of magical particles' activity.

It is a more original, naturally agile that is not suppressed and naturally agile.

It is precisely because of this that Allen understood something.

If there was no comparison in the game before, Alan turned a blind eye to everything in front of him and had no idea anything was wrong.

After passing an almost complete control group, Allen can be sure that the [Sacred Seal] on the Dalvia continent not only blocked the world, blocked the heavens, and resisted the spy and searches of evil gods.

It also greatly suppressed the destructive power of the extraordinary people on the Darvia continent.

Although it was just that the spiritual will climbed to the highest point and then suddenly rose up, and some fragmented things that were discovered after breaking the limit, this was enough for Allen to be sure.

To be honest, if Allen really had an idea at that moment.

The moment he charged, he turned into a big sword that was thirty or forty meters long, and there was no problem.

Even, Allen felt that at that time, he could be reproduced as he saw in the Dalvia continent, the golden-level boss who cut the canyon with a knife and stood on the wall.

Although it may not be possible to make a perfect reproduction of one to one, it is still possible to do one to three, one to four or something.

After all, without suppression and restraint, the number of magical particles that a strong spiritual will can affect will definitely grow rapidly in the form of an exponential form.

Thinking of this, Allen has more confidence in the next game.

If he had to gradually reveal his trump card when he was judging about the third round, then now he felt that this time could be extended for several rounds.

Although the silver level can actively attract and absorb magic energy particles, the energy they use in battle is mainly fighting energy and magic.

After all, magical particles that have not been assimilated by spiritual will are bombs that may explode at any time and are not qualified to be included in the body.

Although the environment here can make their energy easier to operate and make their response to the external magic energy particles stronger.

However, compared with the increase caused by the environmental impact Allen suffered, the bonus they received was a bit insufficient.

Alan had taken [Tear of Angel] before, but he did not solve the soul problem as he wished, but his misfortune and good fortune depended on each other, and his intelligence, charm, and perception had increased significantly.

In fact, Alan's spiritual will becomes stronger and more tenacious, and Alan's soul becomes stronger and more concentrated.

Such a change has a consequence.

Alan is one step closer to the realm of "spiritual will interfere with reality".

Even half of his foot was vaguely stepped on the threshold.

The reason why it is not certain is that even Alan's strongest [perception] attribute has not reached the limit of the silver level.

The reason why he can have a little golden-level characteristic is because Allen has a lofty mood and will be as strong as steel.

But that's all.

The power of the mind is indeed powerful, and [spiritual body skills and spirit] extraordinary five dimensions are the cornerstone of this extraordinary system.

But before reaching a certain limit and breaking through the final barrier, no matter how powerful the power of the mind is, it will eventually be able to be reflected by other qualities and cannot be manifested as an independent force.

And Alan is due to such an embarrassing position.

Although his spiritual realm is definitely not bad compared to those around him, even far beyond that of some golden levels. Even some golden levels may not be as good as him.

But unfortunately, the realm is not bad at all, but the strength is indeed inferior. The two are completely incompatible and there is a clear disconnection.

Without the spiritual power to achieve the final ultimate leap, we will naturally not be able to reach the state of [spiritual will interfere with reality] of [a thought born and mountains and rivers change].

Therefore, even if the software has surpassed the current versions of players, Allen still needs to continuously improve the hardware to exert more strength.

This is also why Allen has always wanted to solve the problem of soul.

Because only in this way can he improve his hardware faster, improve his foundation, and advance in parallel to achieve flying progress.

However, even if he cannot interfere with reality with the most basic will, Allen's ability to control magic particles is not comparable to other silver-level ones.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to cut out the stimulating sword light, pull out the sword light, and use it as a means of medium-range attack.

Alan stood quietly on the ring, like a lonely pine standing on a cliff, proud and had a quiet and arrogant temperament.

But his right hand, which was hanging beside him, was constantly moving in sequence, as if he was opening or closing, as if he was holding a round and leakless mercury ball, playing with the mystery.

"This kid reacted well. He knew how to adjust his combat method according to the environment so quickly."

In the distance, the dragon leader, dressed in luxurious silver-gray clothes and looked cold and indifferent, said to Caesar beside him.

“Yes.”

Caesar replied with a smile. Although he didn't say much, he knew from his tone that he was extremely satisfied with Allen.

"It's pretty good. It's almost broken the awesome guy from our clan."

The sound of a thunderous thunder came from a tall man with a sturdy body with a braided muscles as if he was heavy armored and said with dissatisfaction.

"Okay, big guy, what's the point of saying about fair competition?"

"And, at least that guy has already given you a face."

"Otherwise, even if he stabs it deeper, there will be no problem at all."

An elf man with pointed ears, handsome face, unparalleled exquisiteness, and like the most perfect work of art in the world, suddenly spoke and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I just said it casually. I'm not too happy if he does that."

The strong man, known as a tall man, suddenly laughed, and his face disappeared instantly, and instead he smiled like a weasel stole a chicken.

"You won't be mad at being angry, are you?"

Upon hearing this, even Caesar, who was admiring the magical particles circling in Allen's hands like a galaxy, could not help but look at the strong man beside him with a strange expression.

"What are you thinking? How could this kind of thing hit me?"

"That guy is my eldest brother's son. He has always been arrogant and looks down on others. He always feels that he is the best in the world."

"It's better to be hit now than to suffer from such a mentality in the future."

The strong man who was looked at with a strange look instantly understood what they were thinking, rolled his eyes and explained.

"I see."

Caesar and the Dragon Clan leader nodded to show that they understood.

But the handsome man from the Elf tribe frowned, "No way, that little guy is only a mid-level silver. Isn't there a guy in your tribe who can suppress him?"

Upon hearing this, the strong man's eyelids couldn't help but thump, with a strange expression, "That boy, he is only 23 years old this year."

"What's wrong with 33?"

Caesar asked subconsciously, but did not realize the key.

Compared to Caesar's long reaction arc, the leader of the dragon clan and the handsome elf clan who are both immortal species react much faster.

"Good guy, that is to say, this little guy has just entered his teenage years."

After hearing these two people's words, Caesar finally realized something was wrong.

If we use the concept of lifespan of humans, this age is naturally not young. Although it can still be regarded as a young talent, it is not amazing.

But the problem is that Abel Arnold is a true mountain giant clan, a real immortal species, and a silver race with a natural lifespan of 500.

Such an age is really not considered old.

It can even be said that being able to have such strength at such age is really a talent.

It is hard to imagine that the other party has not even entered the youth of leaping strength.

If you keep improving like this, the other party can even sprint to the golden rank position when he is an adult.

Of course, this is difficult.

After all, the mountain giant is born with silver. The opponent's strength is far superior to his peers. It can be said that he has developed early, or he has outstanding talents.

But if you want to truly break the shackles of life and surpass your own person, what you need is not just talent.

"You can let him participate in the competition even if you are such a young child, you are so good!"

Caesar said with a smile, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"He was pestering him to come, what can I do? Anyway, I thought that it would be best if someone killed him."

"But I didn't expect that I met such a character in the first game."

"The next generation of your country still has some talents."

The strong man, who was three meters tall, had no choice but to spread his hands, saying that he could not help but look at Alan on the ring in the distance in surprise and spoke a very high praise.

"Okay, this is just the first one. Don't draw conclusions too early and keep watching."

A smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's lips, as if he was very satisfied with the other party's knowledge of the goods, but he was extremely modest.

Naturally, Allen didn't know what Caesar and others were talking about in the distance, nor did he know that he had become a human diarrhea that beats children, nor did he know that his opponent just now was just a child who had just entered his teenage years.

Even though the other party's body size has far exceeded his definition of a child.

At this time, he was adjusting his mind to a very subtle level.

On the one hand, the realm level is extremely high, but on the other hand, the amount is not large at all.

It is meticulous and differentiated Daqian's mind and mind, controls every magic energy particle in Alan's palm, grasps every trace of energy flow, and understands every moment of collision reaction.

During this process, Allen was a little more clear about the subtle changes in the environment here.

It can be said that the supernatural beings at the silver level are basically unable to subjectively exert the initiative of this positive change, and can only distinguish the indirect benefits of magic and fighting spirit.

After all, the difference between "bound" and "repression" between the two places requires at least half a step to the threshold of gold to understand one or two.

Allen was able to understand the mystery of it, purely because he was beyond common sense and was a special case among special cases.

It's difficult for others to even know, let alone use it.

Only Alan, a mysterious and extraordinary existence that vaguely grasps the mystery of [spiritual will interfere with reality], can actively use this slight change to leverage magic particles with extremely terrifying numbers to achieve a leap in combat power and destructive power.
Chapter completed!