Chapter 1352: Uninvited Guest
"Death...... It's an amazing feeling......"
Looking at his state at this moment, an extremely strange expression appeared on Luke's face, who forcibly separated his body from his soul.
Because at this moment, no matter what he does, his soul and body will maintain a strange state of synchronization.
For example, if the soul leaks a smile, then the body will make the same expression at the same time, as if playing a game of marionettes.
In addition to this, the most important senses are also divided into two.
On the one hand, the insensitivity of the flesh still exists, and it works as usual, as if it is not much different from usual;
But on the other hand, I can see through the soul some things that I can't see in ordinary times.
In fact, the reason why Luke chose to use such an extreme method as "suicide" is that he wants to observe some scenes that are not usually seen through the perspective of the soul.
Of course, this "suicide" is not strictly a kind of self-judgment.
From the very beginning, he knew that it was impossible for a mere dagger to kill him.
You must know that the surging vitality extracted from the forest is not that there is nothing after absorbing it, but that it has completed an evolution and leap in the essence of life.
A small part of it is not completely consumed, it is stored in some special cells in the body, and once the body is severely damaged, this energy will immediately gush out to repair all damaged bones, internal organs, muscles and skin.
Why do the vast majority of higher beings always like to put on a condescending face, and do not regard those lower beings who also possess wisdom as their own kind?
The answer is simple!
The biggest problem is that the higher beings have an all-round three-dimensional crushing of the lower life.
Imagine that a strong man who can kill a dragon with his bare hands would consider a "glass man" who can break bones, bleed, and even die at the slightest touch as his own kind?
The answer is undoubtedly no!
No matter how benevolent this strong man is and how benevolent his personality is, he will not regard the "glass man" as his own kind, let alone appear in front of the "glass man" frequently, and he will avoid the other party far away.
Because the "glass man" is so fragile, so fragile that even the most important communication needs to be careful, otherwise it is likely to be an intimate act of expressing emotions, which will kill it.
There is no doubt that the "glass man" here refers to the lower life, and the strong refers to the higher life.
In other words, even if the higher beings have no ill intentions, the lower beings need to be careful to ensure their own survival.
If there is a little more malice, then the lower beings are basically the lambs that the higher beings manipulate and slaughter.
In the eyes of the inhabitants of this world, Luke is already an out-and-out high-level being, and in the eyes of the sudden Shadow Guard member just now, he may be just an insignificant low-level life, or a high-level lifeform that has not yet fully unleashed his potential.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the position of the chest of his body again through a double perspective, and found that the heart pierced by the dagger was still restored, and even the dagger itself was squeezed out alive by a huge force.
Not to mention the wounds, not even a single scar or red mark was left.
Right now, he only needs one thought to return the soul to the body, completing a cycle from life to death and from death to life.
But before he was "resurrected", he had one more important thing, and that was to find out what the chain that remained unrelated to the soul was.
"It's ?!!!"
After going back and forth a dozen times around the chains and spears, Luke finally noticed an interesting phenomenon.
That is, every time his soul left the range covered by the shadow, the chain would emit a thick black mist, ensuring that the soul would not be completely separated from the shadow.
But once it returns to the range covered by the shadow, the black mist will disappear without a trace in an instant, as if the chains were derived from their own shadows.
To confirm this hypothesis, he quickly double-minded, manipulating his body and soul to move in opposite directions at the same time.
As a result, when the distance between the two was more than five meters, the heart-rending pain appeared out of thin air again.
"Ahhh!!!!!!!!!!!h
With screams of extreme pain, Luke's soul was finally forcibly thrust back into his body.
By the time he got up from the ground, the chains had already returned to their original state, and if it weren't for the extreme pain that was still making his nerves twitch, he would have felt that everything he had just been born was an illusion.
"I see! That guy's abilities seem to have something to do with shadows. But what is the shadow?"
Just as Luke began to have a clue about the enemy's abilities, the boy on the other side of the barren world was busy crafting a powerful magic weapon.
This magical weapon was unlike any weapon made by the Darents, it was something that shimmered with a blinding golden light and had the shape of a semi-circular arc.
It's just that this golden arc is very huge, and the main part alone occupies more than ten square kilometers, continuously concentrating the light energy bursting out of the star, artificially creating a golden light cluster the size of a crater.
"What are you doing?"
A figure stepped out of a dark corner at some point, and his tone was intensely curious.
"Ahh How's that, isn't it spectacular?" said the boy, turning him up and down to look the uninvited guest.
"Now that you know who I am, you should understand that ordinary little tricks are useless to me. Give up, kid, come back with me, the Darrant civilization needs you. The black shadow persuaded unhurriedly.
It could be seen that he didn't seem nervous at all, and no matter how harsh the sunlight was, it couldn't dispel the rich shadow that hung over his body.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have any intention of becoming an experimental material or a breeding machine. What's more, I just finished the final work of this weapon, how can I be willing if I don't try the power. What do you say?" the boy felt the soaring ambient temperature around him, a defiant smile on his face.
"I'm afraid you can't do this!, besides, I admit that the light does have a certain degree of restraint on me, but that doesn't mean that a few gathered beams of light can defeat me. The so-called restraint of power is always a relative concept, and when the power of one of the parties exceeds the critical point, the result is likely to be diametrically opposed......"