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Just as he breathed out at length, the muscles all over his body quickly inflated and then turned black.

His previously white and red scales darkened into an even darker shade of black, almost like an obsidian-black color.

Layers of even thicker greenish-black armor covered his entire body. Another pair of thick horns grew out of his forehead, curling backwards along with the first pair, shielding his entire head.

Below his first wings, his muscles on his back bulged and arched, underneath his first wing spreading to both sides like another set of wings. A bone-like structure grew on his chest like a breastplate.

Tyrion caressed his mouth. His row of sharp teeth had become more tightly packed. An additional row of smaller teeth had grown within his oral cavity.

'Another change on my body… a new row of teeth… what's the use? Am I expected to bite people with my teeth?'

'My body seems to have grown stronger. I was about five meters tall last time.' Tyrion roughly calculated his present height. It was nearly seven meters.

At this time, Tyrion noticed both the devil Qi and 'dust' present in the surrounding area, surging into him maniacally.

His body at this mode was absorbing energy more efficiently and about three to five times faster than his ordinary form. It would be more easier awakening more primordial cell.

He stabilized himself, took a deep breath of air, activated the Hell-flame technique and begun absorbing more Devil Qi.

"Szzz…"

The void opened up even more as large quantities of devil Qi were sucked into his body at top speed. When viewed from afar in the dark, it was like a five-meter-tall titanic monster standing in the middle of the training room, shrouded in cloud and fog.

The amount of devil Qi surging out from the void started condensing into dark fog. The dark Fog started flowing faster and faster, forming a black whirlpool that spun clockwise with Tyrion at its center, forming into liquid form.

Countless volumes of devil Qi was being devoured by Tyrion's massive body, like a sponge soaking up water.

Large volumes of Devil aura was being produced after conversion and stored in his body, nourishing the two unhatched hearts.

Even then, however, Tyrion still felt dissatisfied.

"Upgrade Hell-flame Prime Devil Physique manual to the Ultima level."

"BOOM!"

The entire training room turned pitch black and a sea of black river water filled the entire surroundings, making it as though the training to had sunk really deep into the ocean.

Liquefied devil Qi gushed into Tyrion from all direction, entering into his ears, nose, mouth and pores.

In that instant, all around him began trembling. Tyrion's primordial cells were like sponge, absorbing the vast amount of devil Qi, even threatening to deplet it.

"Boom!"

At one particular point, several black giant snakes with purple spikes on their backs began swimming towards him stealthily in the dark fog. Maliciously, they pounced at Tyrion.

"Bam!!"

Before one of them could get near, Tyrion caught it in his hand and lifted it towards his face.

With a light squeeze, the seven or eight meter long giant snake exploded in its middle and was broken into two halves.

Black blood splattered all over the surface of the river. The rest of the giant snakes fled hurriedly, no longer daring to approach Tyrion.

He tossed away the giant snake's body causally which immediately turned into a cloud of back fog.

Although it was Tyrion's first turns seeing this, it was as though he was aware of these creature. From his memories of upgrading Hell-flame prime devil Physique They are called Broken souls. They only contain a wisp of whatever they previously were and could be found mostly at the Abyssal second dimension.

They are invulnerable to physical attacks as it would pass through the broken souls. However, Tyrion could easily kill them because he could control devil Qi at his command.

This was an ability he only just founded out not quite long.

"Szzz…"

He began devouring the concentrated devil Qi with all his might again.

A new giant whirlpool formed in the lake, sending large amounts of fog into his body without end.

Even then, however, Tyrion found it too slow.

"This speed… it's hardly enough to lit up the entire primordial cell."

Shaking his head, Tyrion returned back to his normal human mode.

"I can only remain patient and fill them bit by bit. But for now, the 170 activated primordial cells should be enough to let me survive the Dimensional War next week."

The first thing Tyrion saw in there were dresses, lots and lots of dresses. It was as though instructor Keishavs main purpose in life was to purchse dresses because it filled up more then 95 percent of the quantum ring.

Tyrion tossed every single piece of cloth to the ground. His hand pause as it caught a piece of seem to be just strings.

His eyes and nose twitching as a familiar scent filled his nose as he inhaled subconsciously.

"Sadly, she's dead."

Shaking his head to get rid of the thought. He threw out the underwear and finally focused his gaze on the treasures.

The entire ring was filled with various types of treasures. There were various high level serums, 'dust' crystals, relics of various types and even blood demon arts.

Even Tyrion who could claim to have seen treasures had his breathing interrupted.

"This is the true meaning of being rich!"

"10 D-grade serums, 5 low C-grade serums and 3 mid C-grade serums, 4 Silver and 1 gold relics, 7 'dust' crystals and 3 rare and 1 sacred demon blood art! And about 4 million relic gold!"

Tyrion couldn't help but wishes he has killed her earlier. Otherwise, he wound have gotten much stronger than this.

But even then, he knew he had simply been lucky killing her at his level. If it weren't for the fact that the hell-flame could temporary distort his opponent's thoughts, he wouldn't have been able to easily taken care of her.

However, she wouldn't have been able to kill him too. If he were to fight her again then she would be more wary. It would be almost impossible to kill her then.

The first thing Tyrion checked was the dust crystals. Tyrion saw that it actually wasn't like the 'dust' crystal he has used the previous time.

The energy within this crystal was ten time more condensed and pure than the 'dust' crystal he had used just now. It was even bigger and the energy wave it exuded, even more potent.

Tyrion immediately knew that this was an even higher quality of 'dust' crystals.

Just inhaling it made Tyrion's cells burst with excitement.

"Good stuff!" he kept orit safely inside the ring.

Next was the sacred blood demon art. Of course he didn't place the rare ones in his eyes but the sacred blood demon art.

The sacred blood demon art contained a bit of golden in the blood vessel.

Tyrion grabbed at it but even after looking at it several times, he still has no idea what sort of blood demon art it was.

Eventually, Tyrion also kept it to absorb it later. Because of the human body limited gene space, the body shouldn't be able to absorb one to three blood demon art.

However, Tyrion's body wasn't ordinary to begin with. The primordial cell already increased the quality of his genes, not to mention the dragon body, the devil body and the tiger body the quality of his genes increased a lot to the extent Tyrion had no idea of his current limit to absorbing blood demon art.

The instant it entered into his mouth, the organism wriggled against walls of his throat but Tyrion was having non of it.

His throat muscles constricted and hardened as he swallowed it down.

It was crushed to pieces bit by bit by his intestine and once it reached the depth of his throat, it had been crushed to mush.

Crimson juice flowed from the crushed organism, escaping the confinement walls of his intestine and muscles as it spread to every part of his body.

His blood vessels, arteries, heart, liver, muscles, tissues and every inches of his skin became soaked in that crimson liquid. It was similar to how ink spread when dipped into a bowl of water.

Tyrion shivered and he felt his gene had been altered at a molecular level. In the blink of an eye, the sensation halted as though it hadn't started in the first place.

Tyrion shut his eyes, feeling the changes in his body.

[Name: Limbs Of Iron Arachnid ]

[Grade: Sacred (Upgradable) ]

[Description: Rapidly growing 8 retractable claws from the spine, which that can assist user in battle.]

The explanation was simple, but Tyrion couldn't help but produce a bit of sweat from his forehead from the confusion.

If it had been a different blood demon art connected with other animals, then it would have been nice but something to do with spiders, it's a no no for Tyrion!

It was to be known that while he wasn't allergic to spiders, he absolutely felt that they were really creepy, especially with their eight legs, disgusting eyes, shooting web from behind etc.

If only one could easily remove a blood demon art. However, the process was incredibly painful.