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MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 483 Soul Lord Resurrection
After returning to St. Karen.
Chief Dupont immediately summoned five thousand ancestors.
In the spacious meeting palace.
Clan Chief Dupont looked at the dense crowd of figures in front of him with a solemn expression, told everyone all kinds of information about the soul master's clone, and repeatedly warned everyone.
“The soul attack of the soul master is very difficult. Everyone must make a strategic plan. It is best to keep a certain distance from each other. Once the companions fall into dizziness, others will immediately step forward to rescue them.”
“We must break down his defense as quickly as possible and try not to cause any casualties.”
“Furthermore, the soul master may have other trump cards, and the performance in the intelligence may not necessarily reflect his full strength.”
“Don’t be careless, everyone!”
After Patriarch Dupont finished his instructions, five thousand ancestors set off in a mighty manner, with every hundred people forming a small team, heading to different planets to ambush and squat.
When the soul master's clone appears.
Hundred ancestors immediately dispatched and surrounded him.
These 100 ancestors are organized into groups of ten, each keeping a certain distance from each other.
Every time the soul master's clone uses soul impact, several other groups immediately rush forward to besiege them, making it impossible for the soul master's clone to devour anyone.
After a brief fierce battle.
The black mist body of the soul master's clone disappeared into thin air under the siege of the ancestors of the gods.
Seeing the Soul Clan clones being wiped out so smoothly, the one hundred ancestors breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that the soul master's clone is actually not a big deal, but the soul attack is a bit tricky. As long as we restrain his attack, we can easily destroy him with our strength."
“The other teams must not have any difficulties. In that case, let’s go back and report first!”
“It’s a pity that the teleportation array was still destroyed by him. There is no Qiankun Boat here, so we can only fly back slowly.”
Hundred ancestors turned into streams of light at the same time and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
When they were flying in the vast starry sky.
Among the dozens of other soul master clones, some are also fighting fiercely with the ancestors of the gods, while others are still flying in the starry sky.
I saw one of the black mist flying in the starry sky suddenly split into two groups, flying in different directions.
These black mists all have the strength of the peak of the Holy King Realm, and have subsequently swallowed up so many powerful gods. Even after this split, the strength of the two black mists is still close to the peak of the Holy King Realm.
That is to say.
After losing one clone, the number of soul master clones was immediately replenished without any loss at all.
In fact, the number of holy realm clones that can exist at the same time can reach up to several hundred.
Just in order to retain some trump cards, the soul master clone deliberately maintained the number 50.
What they are doing now is just a small disturbance to the huge Baishan constellation, and it is not considered a loss at all.
But if there are too many Holy King realm clones and the turmoil they create is too great, it will be troublesome to lure the Heavenly Lord out.
After all, no body with the strength of the Heavenly Realm has yet been born, and it is not the time to confront the Heavenly Gods of the gods head-on.
Fifty Black Mist clones continued to run rampant in the territory of the Protoss, devouring all life on planets one after another.
More than a month later.
Seeing the victorious return of one team after another, Patriarch Dupont thought that the mission would be successfully completed, but he found that there were still many planets that continued to lose contact.
He suddenly became furious.
He once again invited the ancestors who had returned to the Ancestral Pavilion, and said in a stiff tone: "The intelligence said that the clones of the soul master have the ability to devour and divide. Even if you kill the clones you are responsible for, it does not represent the mission. Finish."
“Remember! Your mission is to destroy all the soul master clones together! Instead of just staring at the clone in front of you.”
At this time, there are more than 3,000 ancestors standing in the meeting palace, and more than 1,000 ancestors are still ambushing on various planets.
After all, the target of each soul master clone is a randomly selected planet near the planet it invaded last time.
Their ambush usually only has a success rate of about one-fifth.
Especially after some soul master clones die, other soul master clones may deliberately go to distant planets, which will further reduce their ambush success rate.
Even if you ambush multiple times, there is a small chance that you will never hit the target.
For example now.
Among the many ancestors, there are still more than a dozen small teams that have never reached the target.
Chief Dupont said in a deep voice: "Tell the other teams to confirm that all the soul master clones have been eliminated before coming back together."
“Go!”
Many ancestors left silently.
Although the tone of the clan leader was not very good, it was true that they had not done their job well in advance. Even if they were angry, they could only endure it.
So, after re-dividing their goals, they went to different planets.
However.
What they don’t know yet is.
Among the more than a dozen soul master clones that have never been exterminated, except for the vast majority that have been split, there is one who has always retained complete strength, and even became stronger and stronger as he continued to be devoured.
Until this day.
After this soul master clone devoured all the living creatures on a planet, his strength finally improved qualitatively and reached the realm of Heavenly Lord.
“Finally, I am resurrected!”
The Soul Master was suspended high above the deserted planet, laughing happily.
His ontological consciousness, as the clone seeds are planted in each clone, will automatically be resurrected in a certain clone when the original body dies.
This time, he was trapped in the chaotic space by Emperor Ivan, which cut off the connection between his body and his clone, which indeed made it impossible for him to resurrect automatically.
However, when one of his clones reaches the same level of strength as the main body, the consciousness of the main body will also be automatically activated, thus completing the resurrection.
This clone naturally becomes the main body.
The soul master closed his eyes and began to sense the information in the minds of many clones, understanding the situation and some important information during the period of conscious slumber.
The war in the Tianquan Galaxy is still going on. Since the Protoss’ territory has not been completely digested, the other major forces are busy seizing the territory and plundering resources. Naturally, they have been living in peace.
When the Soul Master began to receive information from the South Star Sea, he was suddenly shocked.
“Ivan Tianzun broke through to the Heavenly Emperor realm? Both of them disappeared after the battle with Jiang Heng?”
“No wonder my clone dared to cause trouble in the White Mountain Constellation.”
Then, he randomly selected a few of the major clones in the Baishan constellation and began to explore the intelligence in the clone's mind. He had a fairly good understanding of the overall situation.
“In that case! Then I’ll take the opportunity to cause trouble in the White Mountain Constellation and create more fun for you.”
The soul master grinned, his body turned into black mist, and suddenly rose into the sky, flying towards the endless and vast starry sky.
at the same time.
The ancestors on the other side also came to the major planets full of anger, and set up ambush again, waiting for the soul master's clone to arrive.