Chapter 431: Soul Synthesis
"Somehow to take them all away...... I hope they can still be saved!" Dawn paused for a long time, knowing that this was not the time to stop, so she could only continue walking towards the center of the city. Whether it is elemental creatures or natural beings, what is more serious than physical trauma is the scars that arise from the spirit and soul. These goblins, who have been enslaved underground for thousands of years, have been put in servile shackles in their bones. At this time, even if they are given freedom, they will not be completely saved.
You don't see, when the army of the republic entered the plateau, the policy of serf emancipation was not carried out smoothly. The biggest obstacle came not only from the ancient aristocracy, but also from the common people who had been slaves for generations, who had become accustomed to and acquiesced in the status of such slaves in their bones, and even difficult to change for a time. Another example is modern Kyushu, even if the national strength has long been different from what it used to be, many Chinese people who have been kneeling for a long time still feel that the moon in the west is rounder than their hometown, which is ...... It is also a servility.
Dawn hopes that he can establish a force that honors him with Sky City as the core, but he doesn't want the members of this force to be servile. This deformed concept may maintain a certain degree of stability, as in the case of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but it is by no means conducive to the healthy growth of a force.
"Even I, the soul master, can't control this thing, you still need to find another way!" Bai Ze reminded.
"I understand that there is only one way to turn slaves into masters, and that is to lead them to conquer, to face victory after victory, and then slowly build up their self-confidence that has long since disappeared in the process!" Dawn walked slowly, seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the central city, and his mind couldn't help but return to Cenarius.
Unlike the outer city, which is dotted with mushroom fields and dilapidated huts, the central city is made up of four large tower forts linked to each other. Looking at the pattern, it was from the handiwork of the goblins, but the place that should have been majestic and domineering was occupied by the miscellaneous armies such as Avatar for a long time, and it had become dirty at this time.
"Soul fusion is a very dangerous thing, even if the fusion is completed, in most cases, there will be very serious mental sequelae after synthesis, chaos, violence, bloodthirsty, and mania are the most normal reactions. Therefore, this kind of synthesis can only be used as a death squad in most cases!" Bai Ze said to Dawn, it was obvious that Kyushu had also tried soul fusion in ancient times, otherwise he would not be so clear.
"Soul Fusion...... Can it increase the strength and essence of the soul?" asked Dawn as she approached the inner city.
"Ascension ......" Bai Ze was silent for a moment and suddenly reacted, "You mean, Cenarius is actually using this method of soul accumulation and synthesis to promote the evolution of his soul essence?"
"I think it's very possible, otherwise, with his status back then, there would be no need to synthesize so many miscellaneous monsters!" Dawn had already passed through the central city, and a huge stone tower shaped like a mushroom appeared in front of him, the body of the tower was wide and thin, and the surface was covered with wet glowing moss. The staircase leading to the stone tower had clearly not been used for years, and it was dilapidated, desolate, and mixed with a throbbing atmosphere of chaos.
"It's not impossible, there are people in Kyushu who have tried this method in ancient times, for example...... The Last Yan Emperor!" Bai Ze sighed.
"The last Yan Emperor, what was the result?" Chen Xi didn't feel strange about the title of the last Yan Emperor. Although the current Kyushu people proudly regard themselves as the descendants of Yan and Huang, the vast majority of people do not know it. Yan Huang is not two people, and Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang are not Shennong and Xuanyuan as everyone thinks.
In fact, Emperor Yan, like the Yellow Emperor, was just an official position or name. Taking Emperor Yan as an example, there were nine people who succeeded him in this position - Shennong, Kui, Cheng, Ming, Zhi, Qi, Wai, Ke, and Yu. The first generation of Yandi Shennong was remembered by Kyushu for his merits of tasting herbs and planting grains, and even some people thought of Shennong when they mentioned Emperor Yan. This situation is similar to the fact that in modern Kyushu, when the chairman is mentioned, a certain old man is the first thing that comes to mind, because his excessive influence has unwittingly become a symbol of a certain profession. Therefore, in the legend, there are often big discrepancies in what Emperor Yan did, some are wise and wise, and some are mediocre. The reason for this is because it is not the work of one person at all.
"As a result, haven't you already seen it, the last Yan Emperor Yu wantonly carried out soul synthesis experiments, and also created a lot of monsters. These monsters rampant in Kyushu became the last straw that destroyed the rule of the Yan tribe. In the Battle of Banquan, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor defeated Emperor Yan and annexed Emperor Yan's tribe, but it really took a lot of time to clear these monsters!" Bai Ze sighed, Kyushu seemed to have been unable to jump out of a strange circle. Whether it is the era of tribal Zen or the era of feudal families, it is always the first generation of rulers who are wise and wise, and then the next generation is not as good as the generation, especially the last successor, most of them have done some things that anger and resentment.
"Those monsters ......," Dawn asked with interest.
"It's just like the water-seeking beast you saw just now, the ghost car, the nine infants, and the willow...... What these monsters have in common is that they are hot-tempered and bloodthirsty, and most of them have multiple heads due to soul fusion. Bai Ze responded.
"When it comes to Lieliu, I have always had a question in my heart......" Chenxi was stunned for a moment, "In the eastern Fusang island country of Kyushu, there is a monster named Yaqi, and Lieliu has nine points of imagination. It's just that one is a six-headed basilisk and the other is an eight-headed basilisk, so they won't have any connection!"
"That's it...... A thing indeed. You also know that the Yandi tribe was the co-owner of Kyushu back then, and with the legacy left by Shennong, many tribes are still very loyal to Yandi. For example, Xingtian, the agricultural official of the Yanbu at that time, wanted to assassinate the Yellow Emperor after the Battle of Banquan, but ended up with a tragic ending. Another example is Chiyou, which integrated the southeastern tribes and the Yellow Emperor to fight again. Bai Ze shook his head slowly, "As for the Fusang Baqi you mentioned, it should be the result of the Dongyi tribe who was close to Emperor Yan at the beginning and crossed the sea with the monsters they created. ”
"That's right, the Fuso Island Country's "Ancient Chronicles" once said that their Protoss came from the Southwest Sea, and it seems that they are inseparable from Kyushu!" "Dawn said clearly, "So, soul synthesis can't improve the essence of the soul?"
"No...... Although it has great sequelae, it does enhance the essence of the soul to a certain extent. So much so that many forces in ancient Kyushu have made similar attempts, for example, the enlightened beast in the Kunlun ruins is a relatively successful example. Bai Ze said helplessly, "But this kind of ascension is limited, and as the fusion continues, it will often create a crazy and out-of-control monster, with a strong soul, but it has lost the most basic subjective consciousness, and this result is ......."
Bai Ze didn't say it explicitly, but Dawn knew the answer, this kind of result was by no means what the gods who led the experiment wanted, if there was no ego, then the promotion of the soul was just a castle in the air after all.