I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

Chapter 790 All Races Curse the Chosen Ones

The world of the soul is profound and boundless, seemingly without end.

The space where talent resides is located in the deepest part, a place filled with mystery that ordinary people cannot reach.

The Chosen Ones also went through many hardships to discover the World of Talents, and went to great lengths to bring it out.

They didn't take them all; they could only take one or two out.

Humans have restrictions on talents; each person can only have a maximum of three talents.

According to Antares, no human has ever mastered all three talents.

To master one talent is already the mark of a peerless genius; to master two is to be considered a prodigy. Based on his memory of the location, Jiang Chen finally found the entrance to the world of talents once more.

That world had only opened a tiny crack, not enough to allow the soul's true form to enter. Jiang Chen's power was limited at the time, and this was all he could do.

Through the crack, Jiang Chen glimpsed a small part of the world of talent, and saw three blazing flames.

He even witnessed the birth of one of the flames. He understood that the three flames represented his three talents.

Now, the primary task is to truly open the door to the world of talent, to enter it, and to unleash one's talents.

The soul itself began to tear at the gate of the world of talent, attempting to widen the passage.

The whole process seemed unreal to everyone else, but only Jiang Chen could feel its reality.

In this world and this era, Jiang Chen is the first to attempt to control his talent; there is no precedent for him, and no experience to follow. *Sizzle!*

The door was partially torn open.

Jiang Chen let out a scream as indescribable pain instantly swept through his body. His soul trembled violently, like a wounded lamb.

He then realized that this was his own soul world.

While tearing open the door to the world of talent

In reality, it's also tearing apart one's own soul world.

The pain was far greater than the pain of losing a hand or leg. It was pure self-torture. "Those lunatics of the Chosen Ones!"

Jiang Chen felt that the Chosen Ones who could come up with this method were definitely madmen.

Otherwise, in this vast world, the Chosen Ones are not the only ones with talent, so why are they the only ones who have found a way to preserve their talent?

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and tried again. Now that he had already made a cut, a few more attempts should be enough. The entrance was gradually widening; with a few more tries...

With a surge of soul power, Jiang Chen attempted again. Better a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one; he gave it his all.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing cloth, Jiang Chen's screams once again echoed throughout the soul world.

The screams, mixed with the sounds of souls, rolled out, and even Antares heard them.

Antares shuddered. "That kid's tearing the door apart! It's so painful!"

"That's incredibly cruel." "The Chosen Ones could come up with such an inhumane method."

The past is too painful to recall, and Antares has had a similar experience.

It should be said that all top-tier experts must go through the process of preserving their talents.

Almost everyone who tries to tear open the gates to the world of talent curses the Chosen Ones from head to toe. Jiang Chen is no exception; every time he tears open a gate, he curses them.

The Chosen Ones are indeed powerful, but when Jiang Chen gets serious, his ruthlessness is in no way inferior to that of the Chosen Ones.

Following the principle that a short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one, Jiang Chen always goes all out.

One scream after another followed, each one powerful enough to shake the very foundations of the soul world.

The magical star hummed, as if it were feeling sorry for its master.

After ten screams, the world of souls returned to silence.

The gate was completely torn apart, revealing a spacious passageway.

Standing outside the passage, Jiang Chen could already sense the call from his talent.

The flame of talent burns fiercely, its heat far exceeding that of a magical star.

However, at this moment, his soul was exhausted, and Jiang Chen had no choice but to return to his own soul world.

Only under the light of the magical star did I feel slightly relieved.

"Antares, kill me!"

Jiang Chen called out weakly.

The gate was torn apart, and its spiritual power was completely exhausted.

Without hesitation, Antares used the power of a first-level god to slam heavily onto Jiang Chen.

With a loud bang, the summoning-type spell star trembled.

But the dead were unharmed.

Talents are fully connected, and we share life and death.

"How come your defense has increased again?" Antares exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Chen replied, "The number of undead has increased more than fourfold, and the influence of the talent has made the defense stronger."

"Are you going to let anyone else live?!" Antares said, increasing his power once again. His power leaped from the first tier of True God to the second tier, and his attack power instantly increased several times over.

With a deafening roar, the undead army finally collapsed en masse. Then, the magical star representing the undead flashed, and all the undead were resurrected once again.

Immediately afterwards, the undead army collapsed for the second time.

Antares' power was finally exhausted after two consecutive collapses.

Jiang Chen, however, was unharmed.

With the power of a second-tier True God, it would take three attacks to activate Jiang Chen's full-fledged rebirth talent.

To truly kill him, one must kill him six times in a row within one minute. Antares knew this was difficult enough, and it was unwilling to waste any more words on the monster. It launched two more waves of attacks, helping Jiang Chen activate his talent.

The soul is reborn and full of power.

Jiang Chen, controlling his soul body, returned to the World of Talents without stopping and plunged into it. The World of Talents was fiery, a world brimming with life.

Three blazing flames bring warmth to the world.

Jiang Chen approached one of the flames. Based on his previous observation, he already knew the talent that this flame represented.

It represents a comprehensive amplification talent, and it is also the first talent Jiang Chen has obtained.

This talent played a crucial role. It was precisely because of it that Jiang Chen was able to fight his way up so smoothly.

"I've made up my mind, I'm moving into your place!"

Jiang Chen made up his mind and stared intently at the flames.

His gaze gradually focused, and in the center of the flames, he discovered an object that resembled a seed.

This is the source of the flame, and the seed of talent.

Transferring a talent is actually accomplished simply by bringing the talent seed into the soul world.

The seeds are very small and seem easy to obtain.

The soul reached out, attempting to touch the seed of talent, but as soon as it touched the talent flame, intense and unbearable pain erupted within the soul.

Jiang Chen let out another painful scream, his whole body trembled violently, and countless wounds burst open on his body.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Jiang Chen was almost torn apart by this force.

The soul body quickly withdrew its hand, "This flame is terrifying."

This terrifying flame can burn the soul, and it seems to have some similarities to my own soul-burning spell.

Having underestimated this power before, Jiang Chen was fully prepared for the second attempt to touch the seed of talent. The purple flames once again burned his soul.

A sharp pain erupted from the depths of his soul, rapidly spreading throughout his body. In an instant, countless wounds appeared on his body, and Jiang Chen was completely covered in blood.

Antares knew that Jiang Chen had begun to explore his talent, so he watched him intently and remained silent.

Only Jiang Chen can accomplish this task; no one else can offer assistance.

Jiang Chen endured the excruciating pain and approached the talent seed step by step.

This tiny distance now seems incredibly long.

With each step forward, they endure even more of the scorching flames.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, but he gradually realized that something was wrong.

The soul within the flames seems to be gradually disappearing…

It was burned down!