In the Colorful Rainbow Road, Amon looked at the ever-changing colorful rainbow light, and then at the five bright stars above his head, his senses were very complicated!

To be honest, the last nightmare journey, the main material plane destroyed by the ancient evil Death Moon, really left him with a huge psychological shadow, and the damage to the essence of the soul almost made him an idiot.

If it weren't for the fragments of the divine nature of the Lord of Dawn and the origin of the universe, let alone the nightmare, it would be a question whether or not to achieve legends in this life!

It was also from that experience that Amon realized that things in the world always had to be dependent on good and bad.

If you can get such great benefits from the Nightmare Plane, you will inevitably face the same crisis. It is impossible for you to take all the benefits alone, but you don’t want to pay any price.

However, at this time, Amon had finally advanced to the legend. His soul condensed and achieved a holy soul. When he entered the Colorful Rainbow Path, he felt different in an instant.

In concrete manifestations, his perception is clearer, sharper and wider.

The five "stars" in the sky are most closely connected with him. He doesn't even need to enter it. He just protrudes the tentacles of consciousness and swing around the boundary of "stars" and captures enough information.

The Trent plane is still full of smoke and war. It is obvious that the war initiated by the Platinum Dragon Kingdom is still continuing. This world war that swept almost all empires is obviously not arbitrary to decide the outcome, and it has caused countless casualties.

Although he just glanced at it quickly, Amon still felt the wailing of countless dead souls, and the origin of the plane reflected an indescribable pain.

But even so, it still cannot cover up the vigorous light under the trauma of war. It is the light of civilization spreading around with the Platinum Dragon Kingdom as the core, changing the entire plane.

That was the magic power revolution originating from the Platinum Dragon Kingdom.

Next is the Atlantis plane, which still maintains a long-lost peace. There are very few small conflicts and frictions between the three empires. Everyone is all focused on restoring production and growing stronger.

As for Fao Gasol, the dean of the Demon Hunter Academy basically doesn't care. Although the academy is growing stronger, he is devoted to the development of the warrior system.

But the result is not optimistic!

A system's breakthrough is like the Wharton plane exploring a mature legendary road, just like climbing a mountain in the fog, which is really not easy.

However, Fa'ao has now begun to change his mind. He found a group of spellcasters and extensive scholars and began to explore history.

After all, Atlantis' inheritance has not been completely cut off. Before the rise of war vocationists, there were several extremely brilliant and dazzling civilization epochs, including those who broke through the fifth-level legend and achieved the sixth-level epic, and seventh-level demigods, but there are many in every era.

Fa'ao's idea is also simple. If you can't find a way out, then find powerful existences in the past from the pile of old papers and compare their paths and achievements.

In terms of the results, Fa'ao has found something amazing recently.

According to legend, the founder of the Warrior System, the Augustus, actually obtained an ancient professional inheritance - a warrior monk. Based on this, he created the Warrior System.

And Fa'ao found the advanced profession of a monk and the inheritance of a tattooed monk in an ancient ruin.

Although it took too long and the inheritance had many shortcomings, according to the analyzed records, this kind of monk with advanced profession was very mysterious even in ancient times.

They stay away from the city and are used to practicing hard, and rely on facing and conquering the temptations of the outside world to enlighten their minds.

Their special ability is to acquire different supernatural abilities and spell-like magic by stinging various tattoos on their members' skins.

As far as combat power is concerned, this is definitely a powerful profession. Amon is naturally interested, but he is not in a hurry to pay attention.

On the one hand, the warriors have already walked out of their own path. Even if they have some connection with tattooed monks, they are no longer in line. If Fa'ao wants to gain something, he must have enough time to try and explore.

For Amon, he was not in a hurry. Even if this road could be done, it would not be delicious to harvest the fruits when they were ripe?

On the other hand, Amon always felt that this road was inappropriate.

Just kidding, a good warrior must get involved in spell-like magic. In this case, he might as well develop his bloodline directly and follow the path of a dragon vein warlock.

Apart from that, there is nothing to say about the other three planes. The "Torrel" plane, the dwarf man is living a very comfortable life now. With the position of Duke, almost no one can show him his face.

The 'Dragon and Elf' plane, okay, the elf girl is having a conflict with the handsome blue dragon, and the two are in a cold war, and no one cares about each other.

Finally, in the "Die En" plane, the confused paladin had created a new sect. In order to spread the correct ideas, he put down his weapons and put on the priest's robe.

He began to wander around the mainland, looking for those equally confused paladins. He spread his teachings and understandings, hoping to find these like-minded people.

Of course, for this, he was ruthlessly wanted by major churches and unknowingly became the number one dangerous figure in the entire continent.

However, the Paladin at this time had a firm belief, and even though he was running away, he was still extremely persistent.

The five planes and five different civilization trajectories all have their own unique features, but no major events beyond Amon's expectations occurred. He just looked at it, received enough information, and thought for a moment, and his consciousness quickly withdrew.

Immediately afterwards, he began to explore the tentacles of consciousness around him and contacted the changing plane coordinates. After adapting, the whole person began to move forward, and the soul will accept the attributes and information emitted by the plane.

For these "undeveloped" planes, his perception ability is more than one step away. The information obtained in a flash is limited, but the breath that spreads can also capture the general types and characteristics of the planes.

This is actually very important.

At least, like the plane that was filled with death and was almost about to die, he would never enter again even if he was beaten to death.

Secondly, this time the plane must be broad and powerful enough, and at least civilization must develop to a certain extent. Otherwise, if he goes to the wilderness era, he will not be able to find the cultivation system he wants.

Just like this, the body kept moving forward, and the information of a main material plane suddenly fell into Amon's perception.

It was very strange. He felt the inexplicable strong aura, the vitality of the plane, and even more endless pain.

It seemed that the people there were experiencing great torture, and even the plane consciousness was contaminated with a breath of pain.

Turning his head slightly, Amon sensed it carefully for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he plunged into it.

So, Amon's seventh nightmare journey officially began...

...

The multiverse, deep in the endless galaxy, within a certain main material plane.

This is a huge Colosseum, with countless human spectators around it burst into tremendous cheers.

I just experienced a fierce battle here. Two agile abyss were summoned and fought a six-clawed scorpion tail lion.

The Abyss Gnolls are the abyss lords on the 422nd floor of the bottomless abyss, and believers of Jenoghu, the king of the werewolf. They are cruel and cunning by nature, strong and good at fighting.

Their weapons are Jenogu's favorite three-headed flails. If they are hit in practice, even super-level monsters will have to be defeated.

The six-clawed scorpion tail is one of the most powerful predators in this plane. They have scorpions-like tails, lions' bodies, and bat-like wings.

Their scorpion tails can emit poison needles, and their toxicity is so strong that as long as mortals smell a little, they will be paralyzed all over and at the mercy of others.

Their claws are as sharp as swords, jumping down from high altitudes and even cutting off steel weapons.

They also have three rows of sharp teeth, and they have been growing throughout their lives. The thing they like to do is to tear the prey into pieces of flesh and blood.

There is no doubt that the collision between the two was a rare battle. With just one encounter, blood was flying everywhere. The audience in the stands were almost jumping up excitedly.

In the end, the Abyss waswolf smashed the head of the six-clawed scorpion tail lion, stood in the center of the Colosseum, and roared to the sky.

Of course, he won a tragic victory in this battle.

His companion had already died in battle and he had been bitten off one arm. If the Abyss Demon had not had the excellent resistance to poison, he would have fallen long ago.

However, his master summoned him to come here without giving him the chance to be "unrestrained". He sent him back to the abyss by triggering a spell.

At this point, the beast fighting was over. A servant immediately entered to clean up the corpses, cleaned up, and made quick arrangements.

There was also a goblin businessman who was only one or two or three meters tall and walked onto the stage, giving a passionate commentary under the amplification spell.

Generally speaking, the next game is the real highlight of this beast battle.

It is a legendary warrior from the Orc Wasteland, a powerful warrior from the Bill tribe. He fights against the flame plane from the depths of the elemental chaos, magma monsters and magma striders who can burn everything.

Of course, there must be some preparation time for the battle between legendary powerhouses, so during this period, everyone can enjoy a small "killing show".

On both sides of the Colosseum, gates were opened and dozens of ragged orcs were driven up.

One of them was a Doug people with nearly triangular heads and almost erect white beards.

Most of them had nose rings, were thin and looked tough, but when they were caught in the center of the stage, they could not stop trembling.

On the other hand, there were a group of Pige orcs with big ears and nostrils facing the sky. Most of them were fat and seemed to have the strength to do it, but when they walked onto the stage with swords, they were all so frightened that they even shaking the fat on their belly.

In other words, among this group of people, there was a young orc named "Richae", looking around in a daze...
Chapter completed!