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"I'm going back to the canyon entrance to the north to prevent any movement from behind the orcs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Narich casually tossed Bright a gold coin, "This coin can be used to pass through the Dark Temple, and has certain privileges, so you can use it to get help no matter what choice you make." ”

With that, Narich left the room, leaving Bright alone. He looked at the gold coin in his hand, it was a gold coin mixed with dark divine power, obviously some kind of special token. This kind of token can only be made by the clergy of the Dark Church.

Bright put away the gold coins and thought for a long time, as if he had melted into the darkness, "If I can no longer control my body to fight in the future, wouldn't I become a mere spectator? What's the point of such a future?"

"Bright ......"

"Darko, let's get together!"

"Bright ......"

"Daktronics, are you ready?"

"I ...... I can do it anytime. Darko finally replied, in fact, why didn't Darko want to merge with Bright's soul. Bright, who was a god of the Church of Light in his previous life, but his soul was assimilated by darkness, presumably he has never found a home, right?

In fact, the tacit understanding between the two no longer needs much communication, as if the other party's thoughts are exactly the same as their own. The two souls, who were originally from oneness, have re-accepted each other in more than a year of subtlety, and there is no rejection of being one. But Darko thought about it and asked, "What are we called when we become a human being?"

If two souls become one soul, one name must be abandoned. And the name is one of the few differences between the two. For this question, Bright didn't insist much, "Call it Darko, Bright died more than a year ago." ”

"Bright ......"

"What I've always wanted to perpetuate is the memory of that absurd past life, but I've never been willing to face the facts of the present. Everything in this world comes from the time Phyllis gave you life. Bright sighed, only he knew how difficult it was to let go of the experiences and attachments of his previous life. However, some things have to be given up eventually.

In the endless dead silence of the dark space, his devotion to faith faded, the limitations of the undead physique made it impossible for him to continue the inheritance of magic in his previous life, Benjamin's discussion of the nature of undead magic in his book "A Brief Analysis of the Theory of the Undead" shattered his attachment to the camp, and the never-restless resentful spirits in the cave gave him a great shock, and he was completely disappointed in the gods from then on.

"Bright ......"

"Alright, Darko. Here we go. Interrupting Darko's later words, Bright took the lead in completely letting go of his soul, dissipating his ontology into the form of spiritual power.

"Bright......" Darko sighed, hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth to let go of the control of his soul. This method of fusing spiritual power he had seen in the books left by George was the first step in absorbing the crystallization of spiritual power into his own soul under the guidance of his own soul. There were still many steps after that, but because the souls of Bright and Darko came from the same source, the compatibility was close to 100%, and the integration with each other was very smooth, and there was no rejection or backlash, so there was no need for the next steps.

The world in my eyes rotated, and the scenery turned into wisps of lines, which were carried around to form a spiral in the rotation. Darko was stunned for a moment, then realized that this was an illusion in soul fusion, and at this time his vision was affected by the soul, and what he saw was no longer real.

When the scene was settled, Darko found himself standing on a spiral staircase, opposite him another of the same staircase, which followed the same rules of circling and buckling, but never intersecting. The staircase on the opposite side kept moving closer to him, close enough to make out the man standing on it, and it was Bright. Both of them were climbing, and as their position rose, the two spirals gradually converged, constricting towards a certain point. The relative distance between the two grew closer and closer, until they reached the top of the stairs together, when Brett and Darko met in this cone-shaped space.

Bright didn't speak, just reached out and reached for Darko. Darko also stretched out his hand, but halfway through it was retracted as if it were electrocuted, and he vaguely felt that once he touched Bright, he would lose something. Bright didn't urge, didn't react, still stretched his hand forward, as if it had been maintained for thousands of years.

Darko exhaled with difficulty, his trembling fingertips reaching out, slowly but surely reaching out to Bright. At the moment when the fingertips of the two of them touched, a frenzy suddenly burst out of the entire space, sweeping in all directions, engulfing this soul space.

Darko snapped open his eyes, only to find that he was surrounded by multiple contract runes, and there were still contract runes flying out of his eyebrows, joining between them. Dakko recognized that these were all soul contracts that he had signed, "Could it be that these contracts are invalid because of the change in the soul?"

Darko's doubts didn't last long, and reality proved his guess. One by one, the contract runes scattered away, turning into wisps of light and vanishing. So many soul contracts ended like this, and Darko himself felt very speechless. Although he didn't like to break the contract, it was a coincidence that all the contracts he had signed were invalid. No, not all, Darko remembered the blood pact he had signed. He only had a skeleton before, and he couldn't sign a blood contract, only the two contracts he signed after obtaining his body in the Temple of Prophecy not long ago involved a blood contract, and this became the only contract that survived on his body.

As soon as he thought of this, the two contract runes in his blood appeared, which were the double contracts he had signed with the God of Prophecy. The golden rune was instantly generated, and it was imprinted on Dakko's new soul. Darko watched this scene, he didn't react for a long time, when the god of prophecy signed a double contract with him, he still felt that it was a superfluous move, but he didn't expect that even the change in his soul had been predicted by Priffith.

This was not the end yet, a dark divine text hidden in his soul gradually emerged in the center of Darko's eyebrows, and then suddenly trembled, and finally shattered and dissipated. Darko recognized that this was the dark divine text imprinted in his soul during the baptism in the dark temple, and as long as this divine text existed, he could not get rid of the identity of the dark believer. But I didn't expect that after the soul merge, even this divine text bound to identity would be invalid.

Darko shook his head, putting the matter behind him, but then he suddenly froze where he was. He slowly raised his palm and looked at himself, "I'm Darko, what about Bright?"

As soon as Darko thought about it, he realized that all of Bright's memories and thoughts appeared in his head, and everything in them was so real. Now he is no longer just Darko, he is also Bright. When two souls of the same origin finally come together, they agree with each other that they have experienced different events. At this time, he felt that Bright's memory was no different from Darko's, and if he were in that situation, he would have made the exact same choice. It was only during the year when the two of them occupied the same body at the same time that he knew that his soul had actually belonged to two people.

When they got this enlightenment, the souls of Darko and Bright were like water and milk, and they finally became completely one, and it was difficult to separate each other. Suddenly, a scorching warm current poured out from the depths of Darko's soul and directly reached the position of his eyes, and the pupil of cause and effect was passively activated at this time, and Darko's eyes involuntarily burst out of an inch long blue light.

The whole world changed in Dakko's eyes, and colorful lines continued to emerge in Dakko's eyes, and then extended to the two ends of infinity, and then intersected and overlapped with other colored lines. In the end, the entire world in Darko's eyes became a network of threads of laws, like a huge spider web, and it was this complex and internal law web that supported the operation of the entire plane.

These lines of law are not a single line that runs throughout, but a myriad of tiny branches. Dakko found that these tiny branches had turned into thin threads of different colors, connecting to various things, which were the causal connections that he usually perceived. At this time, for some reason, after Darko fused his soul, he caused such an anomaly, and the plane was directly displayed in front of his eyes in such a way.

Just when Darko was at a loss, between the spider-web-like colored threads, a gray-black line of law suddenly flashed with a touch of brilliance. In the midst of that brilliance, there seemed to be a silent silence from countless dead people. Silence is also powerful, and when Darko felt it, a flash of realization suddenly rose in his heart. He knew the meaning of the gray-black thread of the law, which was the law of death.

When the gray-black flashed, and near it, a crimson thread of law emitted a rich blood light. The blood light was so condensed that it gave Darko the illusion that it was about to drip down, forming a sea of blood to drown itself. This crimson line of law is not as straight as the law of death, but spirals and twists, penetrating in simple terms among the lines of other laws, and there is no law to follow. Dakko learned that this was the law of Shura.

After the Law of Shura, another blue curve gracefully passed longitudinally from a distance, and at the same time, brilliant light dots radiated from it, which was somewhat similar to Dakko's Cause and Effect Pupil. This blue curve is different from the other lines of law in that it forms a ring of its own, connected at the first place, but this circle has an intersection with all the other lines of law. Darko immediately realized that this was the law of prophecy.

When he noticed that the law of prophecy intersected with other laws, he looked closely along the lines of the laws. He then discovered that some of the lines of the law intersected more of the lines of the others, and some of them intersected less. Because of the irregular shape of these law lines, the intersection points are also very chaotic, and Dakko can see from his observation of the law of death and the law of Shura that there are dozens of intersections of these two law lines. There are also some lines of law that have intersected with other lines of law, and after being entwined at great distances, they circle back again and intersect at the same point. Despite this, Dakko found that the only law of prophecy that could intersect with all other laws seemed to be.

"Why is the law of prophecy so special?" the answer came to Darko's mind when the question came to him in the next moment.

Prophecy is the extreme embodiment of order, and things that develop completely according to order can be deduced. Therefore, the thread of the law that represents the prophecy connects all the threads of the law from beginning to end. The presence of the prophecy allows them to be pieced together into a complete web of order that allows the plane to survive on it.

Before Dakko could comprehend the meaning, he saw a certain point suddenly light up. Looking in the direction of the light, I saw that it was an intersection of the three laws of death, Shura, and prophecy. While it's not uncommon for two lines to intersect, the intersection of three lines is somewhat rare. At that point, there was a point of the law that lit up at the same time as Darko's soul.

Darko knew something in an instant, something that could not be expressed in words, but was one of the countless dots that made up the law of dimensional derivation.

Daktronics knows it's his own. To describe it in the Amesian lingua franca, the pronunciation is, Bicamekstint.