"Pandora is really not human, it's actually a golem, an inferior golem made by me".

Punk answered Ganatika's questions in an emotionless voice.

"However, it should not be considered a real golem, according to the definition of a golem by the Council of Arcans in the era of Netharel - "an artificial creature with a virtual soul and cannot disobey orders", but as you must have noticed, Pandora already has emotions, and even in the final moments it defies programmed directives...... I think its soul had already "broken free" from the cage and promoted to the true soul at that moment, so ...... Pandora, who has a true soul, should be called a "constructed lifeform", not a golem or a puppet."

Punk's voice was calm and relaxed, and in his words, no one could hear the attitude of the legendary spellcaster who was high up to the girl who had ruined her plans.

And in fact, there really isn't any superfluous feeling in the punk mentality, for him Pandora is just an inconsequential "prop", although this "prop" is not very easy to use, but that's all, anyway, this uneasy prop did not cause any key impact, after knowing that Amoda Fireclaw can follow his instincts to find someone, Punk understands that his battle with the legendary red dragon is inevitable from the beginning, and he can't hide from it......

There is no need to hide ............

After hearing the punk's answer, Ganatika, who lowered his head, fell silent again, did the infatuated "brave" get the answer he wanted?

The teenager has no scruples about showing the emotional fluctuations around him and expressing his feelings.

Not really!

If he heard that Pandora was just a disguised, cold puppet, Ganatika might have fallen into a deep silence of his soul after a little sadness, but it was precisely because he knew that the beautiful girl was a living, flesh-and-blood girl, that the young man would feel the pain called sadness again in his heart...... And the anger called hatred.

Maybe no more yelling, maybe no hysteria, but...... At this time, the hatred in Ganatika's heart became more profound, more painful to the bone marrow, and more determined to embark on a new path for the former "brave............

The breeze slowly brushed the green grass tips, and the slender and dense blades of grass rubbed against each other to make a rustling sound, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that this grassy green plain and even the towering snow-capped peaks in the distance were still a sea of lava burning an hour ago............

Things change so quickly in the world that hot lava can solidify into solid ground from cold contact, and scorching flames can burn more vigorously because new fuel is thrown into it............

With his back to the two suns that had slowly set, Ganatika clenched his fists and stood up from the grass, the dusk sunlight pulled a hazy and swaying shadow on the grass, and at this time, where did the "brave" who hid his expression in the last dim halo still have the usual sunshine and kindness?

"You don't kill me"?

Ganatika looked up and asked Punk, his pupils mixed with bloodlust, hatred, and anger like the demons of hell...... and the expected blood red, but when talking to the powerful legendary mage, his tone still maintained a clear bite and a touch of brave composure.

Although Ganatika's ability to stay sober in front of legendary professionals is largely related to the punk's ability to restrain his soul coercion, being able to talk so calmly and calmly with a super powerhouse who has just destroyed three or four empires is also worthy of the title of "brave".

However, Punk was not surprised by Ganatika's state of mind at this time.

Hatred, anger, pathos...... This is the emotion that can exercise people's hearts the most, and it is also the emotion that is most likely to change the human heart, perhaps when I saw Pandora's hair flying in the wind on the walls of the Pearl City, the original "kind" boy died, and a new "Ganatica" was born......

It's just that the current Ganatika has not yet found the purpose of life, and a person without a goal in life will not be afraid of death.

"It's not in my interest to kill you, and maybe you don't know it yourself, but your existence itself has a lot of value."

As if discussing a commodity, Punk simply gave Ganatika an answer, and at the same time, the spell in his hand had been released.

"Legendary Psychic Spell - Soul Demon Pupil"!

Without any reaction at all, or even without any awareness, a small ball of eye-shaped energy suddenly drilled into the young man's soul, which is a legendary-level spell called "Soul Demon Pupil", and its effect is also very simple, it is just hidden in the soul of a creature for monitoring and positioning.

"What have you done to me"?

Suddenly feeling a little strange feeling in his soul, Ganatika couldn't help but frown and asked Punk reflexively.

"It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning, it's better to talk about what you plan to do next than about that."

Punk didn't bother to explain the effect of a legendary spell to Ganatika, let alone tell this ignorant teenager about his identity as a "pawn", and now a "soul pupil" that can stay positioned and monitored at any time has lurked in Ganatika's soul, according to Punk's plan, he will not interfere with the new path that the "Chess Piece of Destiny" will start at all.

However, out of curiosity, Punk still asked the young man in front of him with dead eyes:

"Everyone needs to find their own path, have you found your future path"?

"Uh-huh, I've found it"!

Ganatika didn't dwell on the spells that the punks had unleashed on his soul, and he knew that his displeasure was meaningless, but when faced with the question about the "path", Ganatika was only slightly stunned, and then, in a firm tone, he gave his own answer:

"I want revenge! Revenge on those hateful hypocrites! There is no goodness at all in this world, only hypocrisy and deceit, and conspiracy and betrayal, and the "goodness" I once had was nothing but a sad joke!

And those hypocrites who cloak themselves in the cloak of "goodness" are even more hateful than the real evil! All the nobles in the world are hypocrites, all the gods are also hypocrites, and those poor people who pretend to be poor are even more hypocritical! It is precisely because of their existence that the "hypocrisy" grows with each other like adjacent coals, and it is precisely because of the large number of hypocrites that those hateful hypocrites act without scruples! They are all accomplices who betrayed me and killed Pandora! All hypocrites............ Damn them all"!