Law of the Devil

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(Today Chapter 3 ~ ~)

Chapter 558 [Soul Stripping]

Chris calmed down, he looked at Dewey's gesture, a sliver of cunning in his eyes, then shook his head deliberately and sighed a long time: "My little guest! I've told you a lot... you can't always ask questions and expect free answers from me. Anything in this world comes at a price. The price. Do you understand? To get more answers from me, you have to pay. ”

Dewey stares at this old guy, “Am I paying less? I had a fight with Dragon God outside to see you! If I knew it was Dragon God, I'd turn around and go! Fighting the Dragon God, do I deserve to live long? Besides, you could have picked me up, but you didn't do anything. Watch me fight it in there! When Aragon came in, Gandalf came in, and the first time I came here, you brought us in. But this time, why are you..."

“I must see your strength.” Chris sneered: “This poor dragon has lost his divinity and his power is restricted. If you can't even hold on to it when you face it, then you're not the right person for me to wait for... and you deserve to die. ”

Do you deserve to die?

Dewey swallowed a mouthful of spit: “I should have punched you in the nose. ”

“Well, put your anger away. Now that the story is over, most of your questions have been answered by me… Now let's talk about our deal. ”

Dewey sighed, speaking of cunning, this old monster, who lived 10,000 years and possessed advanced intelligence, could definitely crush himself.

“Last time I traded, I gave you a horn to make you a master from a piece of crap. Feeling all right?” Chris smiled, and his smile reminded Dewey of someone - his own traitor, Little Zach.

“And these eyes of charm...” Chris has some ambiguity in his tone: “Must make you feel good? ”

“Thanks, but I barely had a chance to use it.” Dewey shook his head: “I'm not a stallion. ”

Dewey quickly took out two things.

The first thing is a black crystal ball.

On top of this crystal ball, which was originally a pure black and bright crystal sphere, there is now a hidden white fog inside, trapped in the crystal ball, seemingly struggling, powerless sigh, wandering back and forth.

Though it can't make any noise, as long as you look at it, it's as if you can stick out of your heart and listen to that silent struggle of anger.

“Oh!” Chris smiled. "Let me see! An angel's soul. Needless to say, you destroyed its flesh, didn't you?” Chris put it together, his skull-like claws pressed against the crystal ball, closed his eyes, seemed to be trying to feel something, and later he opened his eyes: “This soul is incomplete, but okay, it is an angel. Besides, it still has the mark of goddess power in its soul, which is very useful to me. ”

“And this.” Dewey took out that badge.

The Knight of Saint Laurent badge belongs to Aragon. This badge seemed a little unobtrusive, but the rustic shape immediately attracted Chris's attention, releasing the claws pressed on the crystal ball, as if to reach out to touch the badge, but when the finger was a little further from the badge, it stopped again.

“What use do you need these two things?” Dewey frowned.

“Certainly useful.” Chris hummed, pointing to the crystal ball that sealed the angel's soul: “I need the divine power of the goddess. Don't forget, I'm locked up here now! This is a separate space, where my body and this poor dragon are suppressed by the Goddess's curse. This cage holds our space, with the divine power of the goddess. Neither I nor this dragon can get out of here. Unless…”

Chris laughed: “To open this cage, only use the goddess power! I couldn't kidnap the goddess herself here to open my cage. But I know that in order to control the world, the goddess will necessarily set up a spokesperson among humans, and if she is not comfortable with ordinary humans, she will surely make several angels... I cannot steal her divine power from the goddess herself, so I can only land this idea on the angel who came to her! ”

He pointed to the crystal ball: "This is the key to my escape. ”

Dewey thought about it, and he wasn't surprised. After all, being held for 10,000 years and trying to escape from prison is not a crazy idea.

“But where's this badge? ”

“This badge is for you, boy.” Chris snorted: “Now it turns out, you're Aragon. But when I first met you, you were too weak. I need you to reach the level of Aragon! It took me half my strength to give it to that guy, long ago, and then your legendary human hero Aragon, unfortunately, you didn't finish our deal. ”

“Hey! It was Aragon who pigeoned you, not me.” Dewey argued.

“All the same, you're all alone.” Chris was somewhat dissatisfied: “But fortunately, I remember one thing, when Aragon was with me, he learned a special spell. This spell was taught to me by Lord Demon God. A very useful spell. ”

“The life expectancy of the living is limited, and even the longevity of the living will eventually have a day of death.” Chris smiled slightly: “But I am a special life created by Lord Demon, who, in order to create me, inadvertently created a new spell, which we call ‘memory deprivation’. Simply put, I can take your soul out of your flesh! Because the body ages and dies, but the soul, the soul, is just a memory of spiritual power. Theoretically, a soul can exist forever, as long as it has an attached reservoir, commonly known as the flesh. But no one can control the magic that deprives the soul... except me! ”

Chris lifted his finger and gently dotted the badge. The badge immediately floated into the air, and a white light flashed around him. After Chris' fingertips, the white light was immediately pulled and rippled.

“Oh, look, I didn't expect it. After Aragon learned this spell from me, he finally used it! In this badge, memory is stored, it must be Aragon's own memory! ”

“A soul is a memory, but it needs to be sustained by spiritual forces. Normally, if a creature's flesh dies, its soul dies quickly, because after the death of the flesh, the spiritual power dissipates quickly, without the maintenance of the spiritual power, the memory disappears… so does the soul. So, if the soul is to be immortal, it must have the spiritual strength to sustain it. ”

“There is a magic called death magic, similar to this soul that deprives replication. But the magic of the dead is far less than my magic! Because of the magic of the dead, the deprived soul will be greatly damaged, that is, the soul obtained is incomplete, just a pile of fragments! For example, the soul of this angel that you brought... it's actually finished, broken, lost its sense of self, but it still has some fragments and confused spiritual power. Dead magic will bring out some dead creatures, but dead creatures, but none of them have wisdom... which is why the dead magic stripped out the soul, incomplete!

Essentially, I, Chris, the servant of Lord Demon, I'm no different from those dead creatures, such as bone dragons, black knights, and so on. But I am higher than they are, because my soul is complete, and I retain all my wisdom. You see, I'm just a body of soul that exists now, but I'm not destroyed. Isn't it? ”

Chris' voice was somewhat proud.

“Theoretically, once you've learned my spell, you can rip any creature in the world, rip its soul out of its original flesh, and then find a new flesh to re-inject it... what's the result? Dear Dewey, eternal life! ”

Dewey immediately remembered Lord Divine Beast QQ. The first Pope on the mainland, Matthews!

Didn't Aragon use this spell to get the soul of a dead man into a penguin?

And now, even the more powerful magicians, the Necromancers, on the mainland will never be able to do that! Because the dead magically stripped souls lose consciousness and become intelligent dead creatures.

“And that Gandalf.” Chris laughed, “That guy, he's an interesting example, a flesh with two different personalities, and I separated them and turned one into two! This is the magic of this spell created by Lord Demon God! I, can, arbitrarily strip the soul of any creature completely and indispensably! Then use the new flesh to keep it alive! Including myself! ”

Chris' finger, flickering gently against the badge, watched the light fluctuate slightly on the badge, smiling: "Look! I knew at the time that such useful magic would be used by Aragon after I gave it to him! No one rejects the temptation of eternal life! As a result, it looks like my guess is correct, he used it!!

When Gandalf came here, he told me about the human world outside, and I knew Aragon was dead, but I wasn't worried. Because I think Aragon just died of physical death, and he must have saved his soul after learning my magic. Then I learned… Aragon left his badge. And that badge was carefully kept in that temple. All I can do is gamble... I need Aragon! ”

Chris looked at Dewey and said, "Oh, even though you're Aragon. But, my dear boy, you're still Dewey! What I need is Aragon to restore my memory! When you first came here, I saw what you looked like, what the girl next to you looked like... and I guessed at the time that you must have been the Aragon guy who was trying to shift his memory. But you call yourself Dewey, and you lose all Aragon's memory, and I, I need to find a way to get you back. ”

"But why didn't you just tell me about this badge? ”

Chris glanced at Dewey and said, "The first time I saw you, I felt your boy's cunning. If I had told you that this badge was in the temple, would you have gone and stolen it? ”

“No!” Dewey shook his head immediately: “I'll get out of here and forget about your bullshit deal. I was so low in strength that I wouldn't be fooling around with the temple! ”

“Look, I know what you're like. That's why I'm not telling you, otherwise you'd be scared off already. ”

“But this badge, I also got it in a very unexpected situation.” Dewey frowned: “How did you know I was going to get this badge? ”

“Thank you, Gandalf.” Chris hey, smile: “That strange guy came here, and from him, I learned that Aragon, although" dead, "had left behind some millennium of mission, and I knew that Aragon must have a long-term plan. He must have left the whole plan behind. And your coming, prove it again! I don't have to do much, just give you a hint, and then fate —— oh, or Aragon's plan -- takes you one step at a time. You'll definitely get this badge sometime. Don't stare at me like that. It's your plan! You're Aragon. Blame yourself. ”

Chris didn't care when he looked at Dewey and said, "Dewey, you just have to answer me, does this badge preserve Aragon's memory? ”

“To be precise… are two paragraphs…” Dewey interrupted Chris immediately before he finished: “That's it! ”

The badge then flew back into Dewey's hands.

“Here, I help you reintegrate the soul memories in this badge… and then you become a true Aragon. Become a helper I need. Then..."

Chris spoke here, laughing twice, opening his mouth and revealing his broken teeth.

“Let's get out of here together and find the treasure left by Lord Demon God! ”

“To blend the memories in the badge, I have to reach the realm.” Dewey Coldway: “I know how to blend it myself. But I don't think it's easy. ”

“With my help, the field is not a difficult thing.” Chris shook his fingers easily.

Looking at Dewey as if she was frowning, Chris smiled with a seductive tone: "I'll give you the benefit, boy. ”

And then he started pulling his fingers, one by one, counting, one by one, looking like he didn't care: "Glory Wand? Teardrops? Amut's shield? Kamikaze? A saint's ring? Xiao Di's bracelet? A nine-color rainbow belt? The Eternal Wheel? These things, apart from Dracula's spear and Moonless Five Light Armor are not in my hands, you've got the Arrow of the Throat… which of these artifacts do you want?? ”

Listen, a shocking name was reported by Chris...

Well, Dewey fell out of the chair shamefully again.

(Three chapters completed today, gentlemen, I need a monthly ticket, please help ~ ~)

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