Chapter 15

* gasps *

The hours passed and Angel still did not come out of the well full of deadly poisons for someone of heavenly destiny rank of 3 stars, after three hours he finally came out, large pieces of rotting meat were detached from his body as well as large amounts of blood Black came out of him, took a few steps so that in the end he ended up kneeling and gasping for air while resisting the desire to shout anything that occurred to him.

The hours continued and little by little he recovered, the meat and black blood were being changed by their corresponding color, Angel did this every day to increase the regenerative capacity of his body and blood but this always carries a cost for each improvement, he asked that the witch-king would increase the potency of the poisons every time his body got used to them, he had tried all kinds of poisons, pills, creams, wells, weapons, liquids, gases, food and various other things that they could It happened not in vain though, his recovery speed had a huge increase now he could recover from fatal injuries in two minutes instead of fifteen.

However it was not the only thing that improved, his spear now had two blades, up and down while looking forward and back, its colors were black with a garish red, the body of the spear had 3d drawings but in reality they were formations that improved his attack, this one did not have a demonic spirit it was only made purely of heavy, robust, sharp and beautiful metals, it had taken several weeks for him to have the weight, balance, and rocking was exquisite or in other words perfect, it was a blacksmith masterpiece in all that he led in life.

In the years he had spent caring for his new sex slave (or rather Ye Ziyun) he had taken advantage of it to get used to the new energy or cultivation, he was thinking what would happen if he combined the energies of magic and cultivation but its result I only think an explosion because the compatibility of the energies were like water and oil but he knew that someday he could create a new form of energy but it would take someone who knows how long but at least there was progress, he could hold the two energies for only forty seconds but it was better than nothing, the shape of this energy was like particles, sometimes it was white, blue, red, black, violet but when he tried to put them together they would only explode, he could move these particles, they flowed like in slow motion when he moved the hands or fingers.

Some days he would spend playing with Noah or secretly kissing with Yang Xin so that his son would not see them, his son grew and understood things at an impossible speed for someone who was only one year old but Angel knew that he would have to make a decision that would mark his life.

Although they were in a tiny world with beasts of great force, Angel's armies claimed the lands with abundant resources that were not collected by who knows how long, but thanks to the joint efforts of Angel, the witch-king and the witches of Angmar were able to make the conquest a little faster than expected, they created the Epic War monsters with ranges of black gold or legendary rank, anywhere be it mountains, ruins, valleys, forests, mines, deserts, swamps, among others , there was not a place that was empty of blood, bodies, traces of battles, craters and who knows what kind of fight there was however every time they separated organs, claws, teeth, nails, skins, scales, horns, wings or wings were Immediately stored in large bags carried by dragons (formerly fire drakes) or by mutated mountain giants (fifteen meters), when they returned from collecting they brought tons and tons of d e materials that are grass, metals, wood, earth, rocks, water, or anything that could improve the city, its weapons and armor, while rebuilding the ruins while creating tunnel networks with the joint work of goblins and goblins with wings from Epic War.

Angel was walking in a certain direction to enter the upper world or better said draconic ruin kingdom if he entered there he could increase his cultivation while improving his recovery speed and battle experience with opponents who should at least give a decent fight.

But Angel was not traveling alone, he was accompanied by his nine faithful knights in a very menacing armor with black colors together with his new straight swords of the ringed knights (dark souls 3) together with his morgul blades however the black captain wore armor with only two shades of colors, his helmet looked like the mouth of an ancient beast, there was a hole that formed a jaw with fangs while in the eyes they looked like two red rays while his ears tilted looking up, in the middle of the breastplate was angmar's insignia while his red cape was the eyeless eyelid insignia, in other words there was no part of his 'body' uncovered with his armor but the dark aura he casts was not for him but for his new weapon which was forged from the highest quality raw materials, Angel made it in memory of a weapon from her favorite game when she was younger, she was 'Ashkelon' but instead of having sacred tribute this released an evil aura that if you had a good eye you saw that a black cloud surrounded its bearer.

Upon arrival, the black captain raised his dark sword looking towards, shortly after he lowered it with fury but this caused great earthquakes that were caused by his newly made beasts, every one of them is mutated while their ranks are a five-star legend to the time that the elite warriors of each race, shortly afterward the nine riders and their master advanced to enjoy the massacre and the pleasure of how their enemies die being cut in two, devoured by two beasts together, how they gut their guts, like they vomit acid into their mouths, as they die from deadly poison that even those of a star's celestial fate rank that can only last only a few minutes so that they eventually die but being aware of how their organs, skin, blood dies, becomes black so they finally become a black liquid mess that they would never think was once a person.

No matter who it is, when someone killed an Angel soldier they would send ten, dozens, hundreds even if it is to finish off a person, the weeks passed and the last survivors fell under Angel's spear or the nine Nazguls. They emptied the coffers, vaults, rooms, rings of all people, however, according to the calculations of some captains of soldier regiments, only men, boys, old men died, but women, girls and old women ended up being slaves to produce babies made by the Numenóreans. , dwarves, elves or men of achieved great merits or received recognition from the black captain or his king.

The women were transported by mutated death bearers with the destination to the new glory city or any other city if there was no space but this was the same as the loot they got from the newly conquered area, the group of ten people walked a time to just stand in front of a 'door'.

"Witch-king, tell me what I have to do to activate the portal to travel to the draconic ruins. What materials are required to activate the portal?"

"We need your meteoric sword, my lord, along with a large inscription but in these months I was able to pass most of the important inscriptions to formations but these we need very specific resources as well as the precise carving however to load the formation we would need the powers or the cultivation of people ... What is it? ... I see ... my lord the problem to load the formation we have already solved it, a certain man called demon lord has more than enough power. "

Hearing this Angel just nods, he knew it would take a while to find the materials, do the training and forcibly take out the power of the demon lord so he went north where the cold of the mountains was but as he did not want wasting time called Drogoth but the latter was very changed, by using the demonic jug he was able to 'improve' his mount but he only got the great surprise of who was a descendant, who would have imagined that Drogoth the lord of the dragons was a descendant from Ancalagon the black, as his name Drogoth was black but he was bigger, half fifty meters long by about fifteen meters high, his wingspan was fifteen meters, his claws could pierce through the high quality metal made by Angel like if it cut through the snow, its fire became very powerful, so much was its power that it did not leave even ashes from any prey it burned, its scales from head to tail became n black, strong but the most incredible thing was his concentration of them even if he used all his power he could barely cross twenty centimeters of the fifty, in other words he was king of the dragons.

The days passed but for Angel, it was only second because his sense of time was lost, he was just looking at the horizon while sitting on a chair made together by the best dwarf and elven carpenters, it looked like a throne but he only used it as a common chair, on the balcony the elf maids spent every three hours to know what their teacher needed but they only received words without emotion saying 'I don't want anything, thanks' or 'I'm fine, leave me alone', if they discovered how to read minds only they would feel 'nothing'.

"* Sigh * Who would think that to increase your power is to meditate? Hahaha… I should do it more often "

Angel in all this time was increasing his cultivation but he received great improvements, now his rank is the heavenly destiny of five destinies however this was his limit but when he reached this level his commanders also did it because this is thanks to his galvarino ring, from Now Angel will fight Galvarino but this is so because the ring is a replica of him, be it combat experience or mastery of weapons, he would be the perfect training partner for the moment.

In the distance you could see an Isengard vigilante crow bringing news that the portal is ready, Angel prepared himself to the fullest because where people go they are stronger than them, when he reached the door he could see a crack but this could see a forest of large trees that surely the trunks are several meters in circumference but the most curious thing about the environment was that in the background you could see a body, however, it was the demon lord that was used as 'fuel', Angel was going to say something but I keep them because a Nazgul did what he thought, took out a morgul leaf and stabbed it in the heart, in the following microseconds a new spectrum joined the recently created family of spectra.

Finally, they crossed the crack (or portal) and in the next instant they appeared in the forest they previously saw, Angel looked closely at his surroundings but did not feel life forms, discovering this only made his guard rise but he was not going to go any direction blindly He had planned to go to the desert to pose as a member of the Heavenly Divine Clan but to be hired he had to take advantage of his most distinctive features.

Months passed and finally, he could reach the endless desert but he would have to find a city with a great demand for slaves but when they rested Angel could increase his rank in leaps and bounds when they attacked by surprise when there was only one person, the first to make a move He was the witch-king making him unable to use his power and he only had to use his physical power but he has easily killed thanks to the synchrony of the Nazgúl and Angel, he stole the things from the rings however the most important were the stone essences spiritual but there were only two however there were hundreds of normal spirit stones, their rank had increased eighth but mid-stage heavenly destiny, however, this caused all of their commanders to also have the same rank as their master.

The days continue and they could see a walled city but within it, they felt a great power, however, they quickly thought about their family background, Angel raised his hand in the direction and the Nazgúl 'entered' his ring together with his team, Angel dressed in garbage, You could see through the holes his developed muscles while on his shoulder he carried a sack full of forging tools, water and food, shortly after he dirtied his body, face and hair to look more realistic.

Upon entering the city he had to endure the contemptuous glances, of disdain but he did not care a bit, however, he had to continue with his role, therefore he had to duck his head, on a wooden platform he could see how people bought the slaves, he slipped into a group of slaves to save time, little by little the slaves decreased in number but finally it was Angel's turn, he was being bought by the vice president of the dragon breath chamber.

She looked at Angel with contempt like any slave she had bought before, therefore she asked to check her cultivation and which clan she belonged to but received shocking news.

"Speak slave, which clan do you belong to?"

"I am the only one left of my clan, we specialize in creating transcendence grade eight artifacts but as we get stronger we could make grade nine over god artifacts if we did our best"

Angel said with a dead and lifeless look but this caused a great shock to the people who were buying slaves but thinking that he was lying they told me to demonstrate the best artifact he had, the slave raised his hand and his ring lit up ( courtesy of galvarino) causing a black miasma like the night itself, but out of nowhere came riders with black armor but the most striking was in the middle of the group, his helmet with a muzzle full of fangs while his eyes with lightning forms red in color, while proudly displaying the eyelid-free eye symbol while releasing a black aura (courtesy of Ashkelon).

"This ring was made by the last clan chief, even if his cultivation was low he could create this over god type nine-degree artifact, however, this ring is only transmitted by the firstborn and so on, whoever touches his power will be drained by force, while its bearer will be protected by the ancient clan elders as dark wraiths who cannot be killed. "

Each sentence he said would leave a great impact for anyone who heard it but as there were always people who ignored the warnings, a man who accompanied the vice president touched the ring and as he said his power was drained, his power was zero even a bronze rank of average star would kill him with a single blow, she seeing that the slave's words were true, she tried to buy it for a large sum of a million spiritual stones but she thought it was a bargain because she could see how she became president of the chamber of dragon breath for the business that the slave could give, a clan creators of powerful artifacts that would humiliate the other chambers of commerce in the outside world.

She told her maids to clean it and bring decent quality materials, the maids came with the slave but all of them were flushed from the perfect physical condition and their beautiful features, along with their light absorbing eyes and black hair, his hair was not like the rest, it was short but the sides had lines that formed rays but it gives him a unique style to see how his hair degraded from bottom to top (Author: a bit of modern style, right?), he wore only a few items of clothing, a black t-shirt with long dark gray sleeves, at the same time that his pants were black but his sides were dark gray and his shoes (sneakers) were a black pulling to a dark gray too, but what shone, even more, its beauty was its exquisite black ring, elegant but hiding great power and finally on its neck was a chain necklace that seemed to be carved by hand one by one and its decoration was a skull but made with black gems that even a sculptor would not know what it was.

Seeing him, the vice president blushes but with someone with experience of how to behave in any situation, she could contain herself, fixed her attitude and finally asked her slave to show her skills in forging, he gave a smile and some of the servants had to withdraw for such a reason. beautiful smile even being a lesbian but a man's charm can not be compared but this is, even more, coming someone who had a very masculine figure, he takes off his shirt and put on a fire-resistant leather apron but was only of legendary rank however He would end up burning because the materials were the minimum heavenly destination of five destinations, in the end, he burned and the muscles of the abdomen were outdoors but he did not care a bit, he looked at the best metals that had the highest possible concentration but the only decent one that there was a ninety-two percent, as always towards the same process as always, this time he would make a custom sword a for his 'master'.

After fixing the grip, he began to sharpen the dagger and now to impress his teacher he began to use a formation that increases the range of the dagger while using ice attacks or rather in other words: aquamarine dagger but of course knows how to create a crystal formation used an ice one. After lifting it, he made a diagonal cut to the wall however instead of getting close to hitting it, the dagger increased its length and hit the wall, a few seconds later an ice explosion occurred, the cut of nowhere began to freeze where it was the pit and finally the ice expanded by a few meters. Minutes passed and the ice still hasn't thawed but it would never thaw even if it was in summer it won't melt, it will take years for that to happen.

Seeing the skill of the weapon all the women were surprised, if it is used in the desert this weapon would be decisive because they would not think that they used ice-based attacks in the middle of the desert, that would be illogical but all that changed thanks to the slave that I bought. Vice President Lin decided to invest in this slave, would help her to increase her cultivation and would use it to create these innovative weapons but this thought who would say would save her by helping him and would end up being the governor of all the world while carrying her son but this It would be a story for later.