Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System

Chapter 1780: Overpowered Techniques (1)

Instead of appearing inside his soul sea, Kent found himself in a void-like space where, aside from a small light in the distance, everything else was nothingness and darkness.

The light was very faint and distant.

However, Kent had been here before, so the moment he appeared, he knew what came next. Suddenly, the light grew brighter, and when it dimmed, an elegant tower appeared, surrounded by a golden glow.

Kent recognized it at once. However, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes a bit at the tower, which now looked more real than before.

When he first saw the tower’s true form, he knew she was merely a manifestation of cosmic energy. However, now she looked like a real artifact made by a real artisan.

This left him a bit stunned. However, he pushed it to the back of his mind and instead focused on the important part, which was the messages floating before him...

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Kent read through the messages, and for a moment, he only smiled.

While he still couldn’t enter the tower or talk to anyone, he at least now knew which path to take first and how to cultivate the seven techniques without overloading his core. Taking the wrong route would have some consequences atleast.

If he followed the tower’s arrangement, considering everything about to happen to him was beyond normal, there was a chance he would walk out of this as a powerhouse worthy of his name.

”This is for the best, I guess,” Kent muttered, looking at the messages one last time. After he was done reading everything, he closed the system interface and turned to the tower.

”Congratulations on the upgrade, Tower.”

This means that even if you spend 100 years here, only 100 days will have passed there. So you have more time, Master. No need to worry too much.>

”That is good to hear, Tower.”

While he couldn’t speak directly to his wives, hearing that they were fine put his mind at ease. Knowing how chaotic Pandora could be sometimes, he had been a bit worried they would go after the bastard who had caused all this.

He didn’t want them to go after him, since even one mistake would bring the entire Soul Temple down on them. And if they failed to enter the tower before being surrounded, then that would be the end of them.

So he was pleased to hear they had heeded his warning and were safe.

”Since that is the case, then how about we get started with the first technique? The earlier we get things done, the faster we both get to return home.”

He opened his eyes and turned to Fiannarel, who was relaxing in the chair, looking back at him.

”I guess congratulations are in order, little bro,” she said with a smile.

Kent nodded and replied, ”I was lucky to have found myself here when I did. If I were still in the Infinity Universe, it would have taken me years and a lot of resources to accomplish a quarter of what I have now.”

”Then I suppose you should be happy with what you have now and work hard to accomplish more.”

Kent nodded. ”That is the plan. I will be learning one of the techniques now. I don’t know how long it will take, but whatever happens, don’t panic.”

She nodded. ”Good luck then.”

Kent closed his eyes, and then he tapped into the Obsidian Chaos Dragon Physique technique. The moment he did, his consciousness appeared in a space covered in stones and metal.

GONG

A gong sounded, and then humming sounds started to resound across the space. At once, Kent felt a foreboding presence closing in on him from every direction.

’Tower, what is the first form of this technique?’ Kent asked, knowing he had to complete 25% of it before he could cultivate the second path, or technique.

The humming doesn’t sound like confidence to him.

If, after becoming an Overlord, something was able to scare him, then who was to say what was coming wasn’t worse than anything he had ever laid his eyes on?

I don’t know how to cultivate it, since the technique says everyone has their own unique way, so maybe yours is the one that’s coming.>

The humming grew louder, and before long, Kent saw a large furnace-shaped building appear through the clouds and slowly begin descending.

BANG

Kent was struck by a terrifying pressure, sending him to his knees. His bones became soft, and for the first time in his life, he became powerless.

He could only remain on his knees, endure the pressure, and hope it would end soon.

Meanwhile, on the outside, the building that Kent had been cultivating inside came undone, its walls reduced to powder. Fiannarel now stood 20 km away beside the seven tribe leaders.

Veylan Seren, the leader of the Obsidian Scale Chaos Tribe, held a shocked expression on his face as he looked at Kent, seated in a lotus posture with a furnace tattoo on his forehead.

”You know, if before I doubted he had some connection to the Chaos Ascension King, then now I think he is related to him by blood.”

”Why the change of mind?” Borislav asked, trying to understand why Veylan Seren had said that...

”The symbol on his forehead is the symbol of the Undying Obsidian Furnace, the ultimate tempering treasure and the pinnacle of the tempering treasures of my tribe. According to the records, only the Chaos Ascension King could invoke it.

It was said that awakening it would allow the cultivator to cultivate the Three Undying Bodies that came with the Obsidian Chaos Dragon Physique.”

He took a deep breath and added, ”The first is the Undying Obsidian Body, which I have cultivated. The second is the Undying Golden Body, which the First and Third Ancestors have cultivated. The last, and perhaps one I will be seeing for the first time ever, is the Undying Immortal Body.

Legends have it that attaining an Undying Immortal Body allows one to leave their body behind and, even after reincarnation, return to reclaim it.

Their body would no longer die, no matter what happened to them. More importantly, the Undying Immortal Body forges the person’s body into a living weapon.”

He smiled and added, ”Now, imagine someone who has cultivated Three Demon Bodies and is now about to temper his body into an Undying Obsidian Body.”

Fiannarel smiled slightly from the side and said inwardly, ’Proud of you, little bro.’