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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1833

Aeson's powerful strength was enough to crush everyone present.

In this hall, in addition to countless Soul-sealing beads, there were thousands of square stone platforms. The stone platforms were only three square metres wide. When Aeson got the beads, he immediately stepped on a stone platform. The moment he stepped on it, the beads in his hand shone and the stone platform also gave the sign that he could stand on it.

The Divine Race cultivator's voice rang out once more.

"The Soul-sealing bead needs to be coordinated with the formation in a certain environment. Its method of absorbing energy is too overbearing, so it is extremely dangerous to absorb the energy from the Soul- sealing bead. Without the assistance of the formation, and the protection of the formation, it can't be done. Because when absorbing the energy, as long as the bead is affected by a little external influence, it may fall short, or it may burst, or it will be affected by those overbearing energy."

While the cultivator was speaking, Aeson sat there and began to absorb the Soul-sealing bead. The light fell from the stone platform to protect him. Behind him, a flight of stairs appeared. This flight of stairs could only be accessed by one person, and it looked as if it would lead to another palace.

Seeing that the stone platform was under the protection of the formation, one person immediately ran toward the stone platform. However, as soon as he was about to step on the platform, he was bounced away by a force and could not enter the stone platform at all.

"It's useless."

The Divine Race cultivator shook his head. "The formation on the stone platform is meant to absorb the Soul-sealing beads. Without an energy-filled bead, it is impossible for one to stand on it. One had to go up with a Soul-sealing bead filled with energy. However, it cannot exist for a long time. Before we came in, these beads were in a state of slumber. At this moment, they have already been activated. It will break apart in an hour, so..." As he spoke up to this point, he suddenly made a move. He shattered the head of a human cultivator beside him with a punch. A faint red colour was added to the Soul-sealing bead in his hand.

In this case, everyone understood that if they didn't want to die, they had to kill others and enter the stone platform. Otherwise, if they stayed here, they would be turned into other people's energy.

Moreover, if one wanted to go to the next palace and get more treasures, one had to hold the Soulsealing bead and enter the stone platform. No one had expected that the Inheritance competition would turn into this. It was impossible to withdraw. If one wanted to stay there, he had to have the strength to crush all the people so that no one dared to provoke him. But except for the Immortal King of the Human race and the expert of the Severity Tribe, who else had the strength to do so?

At this moment, the expert of the Severity Tribe had already started killing. Although the Immortal King was silent and did nothing, no one knew what kind of choice he would make.

"If you want to improve yourself, you have to throw others on the chopping board."

"Kill!"

With a dull sound, the battle started again.

The Soul-sealing beads would break down after an hour. As long as anyone could hold on for an hour, they would be able to survive.

However, once they started fighting, who would have thought that they would be able to survive for an hour?

To put it bluntly, there were no good men who had come here from the last palace. They could even swing their butcher's knife at those who were closest to them. The red colour on the Soulsealing beads in their hands became thicker and thicker. Their eyes also turned red. If one more person was killed, they would become stronger! The entire hall was full of violent Qi.

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