1:347 Awakening to the Holy Soul (Part I)

A monster with an [undefeated] destiny is defeated by another monster!

And now, the battle is finally over, and they are still friends.

Arthur placed Lancelot aside and looked at the blonde boy's serene face.

"At the beginning of the fight, you obviously had a lot of opportunities to kill me. Arthur muttered, "Weishenme is going to let me water?—even if you win, are you going to let me win such a dishonorable one?" He reached out and wiped the tears from his eyes.

Turn around.

Looking at the hallway in front of you, and the scarlet door at the end of the hallway.

Mogoth was here, with her beautiful, twisted smile, waiting for Arthur's arrival.

When the door opened, Arthur looked around: in Mogoth's research room, a woman was sitting quietly in her chair.

The huge magic vessel behind her, like a mechanical heart, pumped something red onto the ceiling.

The glowing red light stretched out from the myriad conduits and connected to the skyrim.

"A long, long time ago, a woman named Pandora appeared on this planet. Ignoring Arthur, who was approaching, Morgoth said to herself, "The slave's father, Count Convair, has found this black woman.

At that time, Count Convair, who was very dissatisfied with the rule of mankind, received the [Boundless Darkness] given by the woman, and in order to destroy humanity in one fell swoop and obtain the hegemony of the Radiant Territory, he devoted himself to studying for thousands of years.

However, the celestial knight Uther Pantoraken stopped his father's plot. His father, who died under the sword of Uther, left only his research. "Is this it?" Arthur whispered.

"No, it's just part of the research. Morgoth smiled and said, "The research has been divided between our three sisters.

What the eldest sister Vivian got was research on the prevention and control of shadows. She has been studying diligently, in order to protect this shijie from being swallowed by the darkness.

What the slaves get is a by-product of the dark son: the blood of chaos. This purified shadow is no longer threatening to destroy shijie, but it can bring madness to people.

My sister Morgan got the most terrible thing. She has the darkest part of shadows research, the one that is used to destroy Shijie.

Arthur, you shouldn't be wasting time here. Your goal is not to get in the way of the slaves, but to deal with Morgan. She's the real threat to this shijie. Arthur frowned disdainfully: "How can you say that you yourself seem to be a savior?Morgoth, don't be pretended! You have made the whole shijie fall into madness! You are a crazy woman, and you dare to say that you are not a threat to this shijie?!" "No. Morgoth rose from her throne, twisted her ass, and paced slowly towards Arthur. Her high heels rattled on the ground.

"You see, the slave family doesn't hate this shijie, and they don't hate humans. With a wave of her hand, countless stereoscopic projection screens appeared around the lab, constantly playing her [Collection]: - Videos of people's suffering.

In these videos, Bedeville was pierced by countless iron rods, shocked by high-voltage electric currents, and countless blood gushed out of his wounds - this cruel image was impressively reflected in Arthur's eyes.

His eyes instantly burst into rage.

"You see, how funny and lovely the world is, how beautiful the expressions on their faces are when they are in pain!--how can the slave family hate such beautiful shijie, such fun-filled creatures?" In an instant, Morgoth had come to Arthur's side and leaned on Arthur's shoulder with one hand: "So, Arthur, don't come to the slave family's affairs, and follow the slave family." A cute - small - wooden - puppet like you, the slave family is not willing to destroy it. Hurry up and get back to your original form and become a slave's toy again. "What, what?!" Arthur was confused. As his hand reached for his sword, he drew his sword - "Activate Password 1462, [Igline's Legacy]. Morgoth said first.

"The start was successful. Now into maintenance mode. Arthur's own voice spoke.

Arthur was saying things that he didn't understand, as if the body wasn't his own.

He wanted to move, but his body stiffened and he no longer listened to him.

"W-what is this?!is it some kind of hypnotism?!" Arthur said angrily.

"Hypnosis? No. Have you forgotten about the slaves, Nine?" said Morgoth there, slowly.

"User login. The phonetic pattern is analyzed. User rights confirmed: Administrator - Morgoth Convair. Arthur's voice said.

He was indeed saying things that even he couldn't understand. Arthur only felt a chill in his heart, as if his body had been taken away by something, which made him very uncomfortable and full of fear.

"What the hell have you done to me, Mogoth?!" Arthur rebuked in horror.

"What did the slave do to you?" Morgoth was amused.

"The slave family has done [everything] to you. "Your body is slave, your heart is slave, and even your soul is slave!" the walls of the lab began to rise slowly. Hidden behind the walls, huge glass containers, the translucent liquid with a red glow, soaked in countless human bodies.

Or maybe the juvenile body, the human being?

They looked very similar to Arthur, with black hair and pale skin.

Some of them were formed, in the form of six-year-olds, while others were still in a broken state, their muscles and organs scattered in red culture in containers.

The dozens of containers were painted with numbers on their surfaces, and only the petri dish that read [09] was empty.

Arthur suddenly had a feeling of nausea and foreboding. He could almost understand what Morgoth was going to say next.

"Got it, Arthur?" Morgoth said with a Dominator's smile on her face, "Every piece of meat on your body was made by the slave family out of the ancient artificial man's jishu-

You were made by slaves, Android Nine. It's a derivative of [Partimore], you know?" "No! it can't be!" Arthur exclaimed. He would never admit such a fact. If he admits it, he will admit that his life is all false!

"Don't you still believe it?--The liliang on your body is something made by the slave family mixed with the succubus's liliang.

You think you have dragon blood, so you can fly? Ha! Wrong! -- that's the succubus' liliang. You're just envious of the dragon in your heart, so you use the succubus's shape-shifting abilities to imitate the dragon!" "I'm not! I'm the son of the heavenly knight Uther Pantoraken! I have dragon blood in my veins!" "You're not anyone's son! You're a little puppet made by a slave. Mogoth pulled over a holographic screen from the side, on which an ancient record was playing.

Arthur wanted to close his eyes and refused to look. But his body couldn't control itself. Mogoth shoved that screen in front of Arthur, allowing him to see the truth of it all with his own eyes, without missing a beat.