Chapter XII

Rhaegar was still reminiscing about what had happened in his physical form, and he was thrilled by the thought that he was sure that the thing hidden in the gem was one of the things he was looking for.

Unable to restrain the passion in his heart, Rhaegar closed his eyes and opened his arms, imagining that the thing that was connected to his flesh and blood was held in his hands.

A stick-like object appeared in his hand, and Rhaegar opened his eyes to see the Kalren Scepter lying in his hand. At the same time, a ball of light quietly rose from the gem at the tip of the scepter, flew in front of Rhaegar and then hovered there quietly.

No one could describe how Rhaegar felt when he saw the ball of light in front of him, and at the sight of it, the geist felt a throbbing from his entire soul, and for a moment, he could barely restrain himself from his body.

Forcibly suppressing the impulse in his heart, Lei Shen took a deep breath and reached out in an almost reverent manner, grabbing the ball of light suspended in the air. At the same time as he made contact with his fingers, he sensed that the light of the geist under the body had eagerly burrowed into Rhaeggar's body, and then entered his soul.

The originally calm and waveless sea of souls suddenly set off a storm, whether it was from the light cluster or belonging to Rhaegar itself, at this moment, countless soul particles were jubilant and excited, expressing the joy of reunion after parting with each other, and no one could separate them. In the midst of this constant collision and agitation, Rhaeggar's soul has been strengthened like never before, and at the same time, pictures of memories poured into the core of his memory like a flood that burst the embankment, and then merged into it, and this wandering spirit finally recovered some of the lost memories.

In the self-explosion countless years ago, some mysterious force protected his soul at the last moment and avoided the fate of complete collapse, countless soul fragments were scattered to all corners of the universe through the spatial cracks caused by the explosion, and the piece containing the most core consciousness entered the undead realm, where it became a geismus. This chaotic life lasted for an unknown number of years, until he was summoned by another Rhaegar to enter the spatial portal, and the sleeping consciousness was initially awakened by the intervention of some unknown factor. And now, he finally ushered in one of his long-lost fragments, the soul that was used as Kalren's scepter, a ball of light that had been blocked from sensing each other by a lot of magic, and was not discovered until it came into close contact.

The reassembly of the souls took at least two hours, and when Rhaegar opened his eyes again, the ignorant geist had vanished, and after countless years of slumber, the soul of the God of Judgment had finally awakened.

A mocking smile appeared on Rhaeggar's lips, and the former god looked up into the distance, "It's a pity," he whispered, the mockery on his face growing stronger, "My friends, I'm back." ”

Underground Vault.

The room that belonged only to the owner of the Mage Tower, which was dedicated to summoning all kinds of powerful creatures, had become a special healing room for Rhaegar, and at this time, the geist was standing in the same position as yesterday, chanting the spell that Carson had taught to summon demons.

A ripple of spatial fluctuations appeared in the center of the magic array, and then, after a puff of black smoke, a treacherous demon covered in black scales appeared there.

"How's it going?" said Sarud in a tone of certainty, believing that even if the powerful being behind the other party was sure enough to achieve his goal on his own, they would still have to compromise in the face of the threat of revealing the truth. This may offend a certain big person, but as he said, even in the era when the gods controlled the universe, no one could put their hand into the demon realm, as long as they stayed there safely, no one could help him.

Rhaegar looked silently at the demon who thought he had succeeded, and shook his head slightly.

"You refuse?" Sarud's roar nearly topped the ceiling, "Stupid little bug, do you know what you're doing? You refused the great Sarud's request, and the only way you could get there!"

Rhaegar looked at the enraged demon with a look of near-pity, and began to chant the incantation.

The demon who was loudly threatening to tell Carson all about Rhaeggar's secret suddenly stopped growling, and his face began to contort.

"This is impossible!" Salud screamed, "This is impossible! you can't get the use of the Kalren Scepter, only the master of the Mage Tower can use this treasure!"

His words did not receive any response, and Rhaegar gently closed his eyes and continued to chant the incantation he had received.

"Stop!" Salud roared, the pain almost making him lose his mind, and the giant demon began to ram wildly against the force field that bound him, "Damn reptilian!" he yelled, "You deceived me, and you will pay for it!"

The demonic threat didn't bother Rhaeggar, and at the same time, he didn't worry about the anomaly being detected by the outside world, the room was sturdy and soundproofed, even if it was ten times more noisy, no one would hear it.

In the obscure and long sound of the incantation, Sarud's impact gradually became weak, and his body fell to the ground weakly, and the original roar and threat turned into ** and pleading.

"Leave me alone!" begged the demon, "I'll give Carson a perfect explanation, and he'll believe you unreservedly, and I can give you so much treasure as you can't imagine!"

Rhaegar turned a deaf ear to Sarud's begging, and the geist's entire mind seemed drawn to the spell, which he repeated over and over again amid the demon's miserable howl.

This spell did not kill Sarud, but it was enough to cause great pain all over his body, and under the effect of the spell, every muscle and every inch of the demon's internal organs were spasmodic and convulsive, and the cold and burning heat alternately tortured his body, and this feeling almost drove him crazy.

"Please!" The demon finally let go of his senseless dignity: "Say your conditions, and I will promise you anything!"

Rhaegar finally stopped the spell, and an exhausted Salud curled up on the ground, gulping for a rough breath, fear completely taking over his mind at this moment.

That wasn't the original power of the scepter, Sarud could clearly feel it, even in Carson's hands, the scepter could easily kill him, but it was absolutely impossible to torture him in such a way, this kind of means of making him worse than death was definitely not possible with the original scepter, and besides, he didn't see the abominable creature holding the scepter in his hands.

Yet there is no other thing in this universe that can make him suffer so much except the Scepter.

"Make your vows to the laws of the universe," Rhaegar said, bowing his head as he looked down at the demon who was staring at him with a mixture of fear and hatred, "Always be loyal to me, be my loyal slave." ”

Unspeakable anger rose from the heart of Salud, a demon who was placed alongside the angels, the most powerful and noble race in the universe, after the time that belonged to the gods had passed. No one could make such a claim on him, not even Carson, who could only imprison his freedom and demand him to serve at the expense of it.

"Who do you think you are?" the demon's roar fully showed his indignation at the moment, "No one dares to make a great demon a slave, not even the gods!" A burst of black light radiated from his body, a sign of self-detonation, and in a desperate situation, Sarud chose the path that any true demon would take.

"I retract my request. Rhaegar said suddenly, and this sentence made Sarud, who was on the verge of self-detonation, stop his actions - as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no intelligent creature will actively seek death.

"But you must swear to the laws of the universe that you will never divulge my secrets in any way, and, moreover, you must give Carson a reasonable explanation for my present situation, and never overturn the explanation made. ”

If it was before preparing to self-destruct, the demon would undoubtedly bargain for such a request, and even deliberately take advantage of some language loopholes, but at this moment, after being forced to the cliff, he suddenly saw a way out, even if there were still some traps on this road, the demon still walked up without hesitation.

"I swear. Without hesitation, Sarud simply swore an oath.

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