If it is according to the original model that is completely borne by Sean alone, the strength and size of the consciousness space are limited by his own soul consciousness, and sooner or later, the upper limit of the load will be reached, and the more people he carries, the greater the load will be, and even the speed of operation will be limited at that time.

Replacing the current common undertaking model is a complete subversion of this point, not only is there no upper limit on the carrying capacity, but the more people are used, the thicker the consciousness space, and the greater the power it has, until the average number of people per day exceeds a certain index.

Sean can not only pull away from it, but even turn around and use this huge power of consciousness.

I believe that this day is not far away, as long as the energy network of the Eternal Night Army Leader is laid, their consciousness space will be expanded, and they can enter the families of the lords.

No matter how high-end the server is, it can't compare to the carrying capacity of all netizens' broken computers!

Sean has always believed in the power of the state apparatus and the people together, above the power of the individual, and even now, he believes in this.

In the time to get rid of the riot caused by his full force.

The Thunder Golden Eagle had already made a trip back to the Northern Fortress and airlifted back the recondensed energy clone.

The distance between the Shadow City and the Northern Fortress is not as far as the Energy Pit, only 1,200 kilometers.

The three are on a curve that is not particularly large.

Even if the speed is at full speed, by the time Sean returns to the City of Shadows, it will already be a day later.

Sean's biggest fear, the legendary patrolman Naga turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, didn't happen.

I have to say that although Sean can't fully understand the nature of the camp, judging from the few people he has encountered, in most cases, it is still relatively accurate to judge a person.

Don't look at the legendary patrol Naga is a monster with a human face and a snake body, but he is out-and-out orderly and kind, and he is in the same camp as the legendary angel.

Betrayal is the last thing they disdain to do, even to temporary allies.

When Sean returned, Alma and the Dragon Soul were still guarding the Digging Purple Worm's lair to prevent the legendary lich from coming back and snatching the ancestral spirit spear guarded by the Digging Purple Worm.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Alma asked, asking not about the battle after Sean had taken away the legendary lich's soul fire, but about the safety of the temporary ally, who was in full reflection of the good nature of the order.

"It's good, it's never been better. Sean replied with a smile.

"The soul didn't hit Anlot's curse spell, right? That spell is the most difficult to deal with, it doesn't have much lethality at first, but the longer the curse lasts, the deeper it will entangle, and when the symptoms are revealed, it's too late, do you need me to check it for you? I've been dealing with Angelo for so many years, and I have some experience. Alma kindly admonished.

"Thanks, no need, he really wanted to use some death curse before, I didn't give him a chance to cast it, don't forget, I'm the son of the plane in your mouth, and I'm the best at dealing with that kind of guy. Sean was vague and didn't explain to Alma that he had the Soul Law Rune.

Even if the other party is in the orderly and good camp, this kind of thing involving his hole cards cannot be revealed casually, and he is still ready to pit a fool who attacks himself from the soul.

"Death Curse? It looks like that guy is really in a hurry, and even the last hole card is revealed, so that the process of reshaping the lich's body from his lifebox will be slower, leaving us more time to break down his mage tower. Alma said in good spirits.

Obviously, she had no idea that Sean would have the ability to severely damage Angelo's soul origin, and even make him lose the ability to use the Lich's life box to resurrect.

"How's the battle going on your side?" Sean looked at the old lair of the digging purple worm, this time not with flares, but with the power of another spell - Shimmer Vision.

This is naturally one of Angelo's loot spells, and this spell is not very expensive, but it is quite useful.

Combined with the soul vision of the energy clone, the darkness no longer bothered Sean.

I saw that the battlefield was full of pits, covered with all kinds of badly damaged shriveled corpses, and there was still a strong dark power left on them, indicating their identity as undead creatures.

After Sean returned to the Northern Fortress with the legendary Lich's soul fire, there was a great battle taking place here.

Without Sean's command, after the digging purple worm entered a dormant state, there was naturally no way to stop Angelo's undead servants from digging into the hole.

In the same way, Alma was no longer alone, but there were several more underground dwellers unique to the Shadow City, armed with weapons, guarding her left and right.

These underground dwellers are clearly divided into three small camps.

The first camp has a common characteristic, that is, they have smooth heads and thick long beards, their skin is the color of rocks, and the average height is one meter two or three, but whether it is the body or the hands and feet, the thickness is above that of ordinary people.

Known as the Mountain Dwarves, the purest inhabitants of the Dark Regions, they were not only good warriors, but also good craftsmen and miners.

The other camp is a little similar in height to the gray dwarves, the same smooth head, but there is no thick beard, and the body is relatively thin and thin, this thinness refers to the comparison with the gray dwarves, but they have changed from large barrels to medium barrels Anyway, they are all short shapes, their skin is blue-gray, and the armor on their bodies is relatively thin, and they are not serious combat weapons, but a mine pickaxe.

They are another kind of underground dweller, underground gnomes, good miners, cave builders, and gem diggers.

The last camp, strictly speaking, is not a person, but a large mushroom with long hands and feet, and the weapons in his hands are very rudimentary, that is, wooden sticks, tied with stones, and loaded with nails, they are not so much here to help, but to sell cute.

They are the mushroom people that Sean and Clarence the Dragon Soul talked about when they first entered the City of Shadows.

Interested in their so-called telepathy, Sean couldn't help but pay more attention to them.

The white fat mushroom man in the lead, as if he was sensitive, glanced at Sean and smiled kindly.

These three races are naturally good camps, and naturally stand firmly on the side of the legendary patrolman Naga Alma.

However, Sean, who has absorbed most of Angelo's memories, knows that the reason why these three races can still exist is not how powerful they are, but Angelo deliberately left them behind.

Only then will he have a steady stream of materials to create more undead slaves.

The undead do not have the ability to reproduce themselves, which is the fundamental reason for their survival to this day.

It's brutal, but it's true.

"The Digger and the Dead-Eyed Tyrant fled, but the Digger was hit by my origin poisonous mist, and without Angelo personally driving it away, even if he didn't die, he would have to be crippled, and the next battle was basically not to worry about, the blue-footed dragon snake had a persistent hatred for the dragon soul, so he missed the best opportunity to escape, and was intercepted and killed by us on the spot, but His Excellency Clarence took the initiative to act as a bait before, and suffered a lot of trauma, and even the soul container was destroyed, and now he can only share a soul container with other giants. Alma explained the final result in a few words.

As for the treacherous course of the battle, it is completely omitted.

There is really no way to measure such a thing as racial hatred with common sense.

"It's okay, just wait until you get back to the territory and make another one for it. "It's just a battle damage of a soul vessel, and it's still within Sean's acceptance.

The soul container of the dragon soul may not be completely scrapped, if it is only the magic circuit on it that is damaged, the power of the law integrated into it will not be consumed, and it will be taken back to the arsenal and smelted, maybe it can be repaired directly, and even the power of the law does not need to be consumed.

"If there are no other questions, can we attack Anlot's Mage Tower?" asked the Legendary Patrolman Naga Alma impatiently.

"Wait a minute, it's not too late for me to retrieve my weapon. Sean's mind moved, and he gave a new order to the Digging Purple Worm.

Thundered!

With a slight tremor, the huge body of the digging purple worm came out of the ground again, opened its mouth, and spat out an irregularly shaped mud bump.

Sean unleashed the Gold Splitting Soil Skill against it, took out the Ancestral Spirit Spear and the Purple Worm Soul Container stored in it, and manipulated the water flow to clean them for a while.

The underground races surrounding the legendary patrol Naga chattered for a while, and there was a clear awe in their eyes when they looked at Sean.

Fluent in languages.

Sean had a thought and cast another spell from the legendary lich Angelo on himself.

The original bird-like language of those underground races reached Sean's ears, and all of them became meanings that he could understand.

"It's the Legendary Purple Worm, this ground man really controls it, this is something that neither Lord Alma nor Angelo Lich has done, how did he do it?"

"It's over, this outsider has taken control of the legendary purple worm, even if Angelo, the bully, is completely eliminated, our Phantom City will not be able to live a peaceful life, I heard that the people on the ground are extremely greedy, maybe they will enslave us. ”

"Rest assured, Lord Alma will not tolerate such a thing. ”

"I have no doubt about Lord Alma's benevolence, but with the strength shown by the other party, I'm afraid it's not something Lord Alma can refuse, right?"

"Instead of worrying about these useless things, it's better to think about how to completely eradicate Angelo's bastard, and at the same time restore peace to the souls he manipulated, just my family has thirteen people, and this bastard has become undead. ”

"That's right, only by completely killing him, we won't have to live in the shadow of death in the future. ”

"For the sake of the long-lasting peace of Shadow City, we support the necessary violence. ”

These gray dwarves, underground gnomes, and mushrooms have a mixture of awe for Sean's control of the Digging Purple Worm, worries for the future, and more hatred for the legendary lich Angelo, who wants to take the opportunity to completely attack the opponent's mage tower and uproot it.

The legendary lich kept them in captivity as undead slaves, keeping them in constant fear of death, and the hatred was definitely worth it, and now that they saw the opportunity to win, they were eager to try.

"Alright, let's go. "Sean didn't need Alma to lead the way at all, he took the lead in killing the legendary lich's mage tower, absorbing most of Angelo's memories, and naturally knew where the mage tower was.

Angelo's Lich Mage Tower is more of an underground fortress built on topography than a mage tower.

This is a common problem of underground construction, and many times what it looks like is not determined by the will of the builder, but by the terrain.

Unless you have a digging purple worm, you will use the underground as your own hunting ground.

Sean stopped nearly three hundred meters away from the Lich Mage Tower, and with a wave of the Ancestral Spirit Spear in his hand, he picked up a block of mud and flew in the direction of the Mage Tower.

Zizi!

Before the mud could hit the ground, a red ray shot at it, blasting it into dust.

"The Mage Tower's automatic defense mechanism is activated. Sean said lightly.

"How did you know that Angelo's Mage Tower has an automatic defense mechanism?" Alma was amazed, and before she could remind Sean, the other party showed her a hand.

"Isn't it normal for a mage tower to have an automatic defense mechanism?" Sean looked as a matter of course, as if mage towers were very common outside.

As everyone knows, Sean's understanding of Angelo's Mage Tower is completely derived from the memories of the original owner.

Not only does Sean know that this mage tower has an automatic defense mechanism, but even has his own mage tower spirit.

Even when no one is in control, the tower can keep the basic operation of the mage tower, and make intelligent judgments to deal with some basic things, such as commanding the minions in the mage tower, automatically maintaining the mage tower, and so on.

This tower spirit is closely related to the soul of the legendary lich Angelo, and once its soul is damaged, the mage tower will automatically activate the defense mechanism of the mage tower.

In order to buy time for Angelo to use the life box to resurrect.

Now Angelo has entered the resurrection process, Sean is not clear, but the tower spirit of the mage tower has already felt the trauma of his soul and started to run according to the established procedure.

Alma was stunned for a moment, and said with a bit of joy and expectation: "Could it be that Your Excellency also has research on the Mage Tower, and there is a way to directly break through the defense mechanism of Angelo's Mage Tower?"

Angelo's Mage Tower's main enemy is Alma, and many of the means are specially prepared against her.

In the thousand-year-old battle, the two sides have won and lost each other, and it is not impossible for the body to be wiped out by the other party, but it is because they have not broken through the opponent's nest.

This is also the reason why the legendary patrol Naga had obediently stayed where he was, waiting for Sean to return.

Even if she came first, it would just be a repeat of the same mistake.

Sean thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "There is really a way, but it's really hard to say whether it will succeed or not." ”

"How?" Alma asked.