The soul is like a memory chip, faithfully recording all the secrets of a soul. Most of the time, even the owner of the secret has no way to peek in. When an intelligent creature finally dies, the soul becomes the core of the soul, waiting to be destroyed or reborn.

Dawn fused with his own life and soul, and memories of the past flooded back, which made him realize that his existence was not as simple as it seemed. All my life experiences from birth to the present are like a big curtain full of doubts, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden in it. It's a pity that a series of insights were suppressed, which made him a little annoyed.

"Chenxi, believe me, it's all for your good, or rather......" Bai Ze pondered for a moment, "It's all your own arrangement, and you can't open these memories yet!"

"Why?" Dawn did not doubt Bai Ze's words, this trust had been around for a long time, and it seemed that it had been so since ancient times.

"The soul is the carrier of memories, and once those memories are unsealed, your soul will be fully awakened. In a small way, you are not yet physically grown to the capacity to accept this strength of the soul. Bai Ze hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth to explain, "In a big way, once your soul wakes up, it will attract the attention of some terrifying beings. ”

"Terrible existence...... Do you mean the gods of the ancients?" the morning sun gradually calmed her mind.

"It seems...... Not really!" Bai Zenuo said, his tone a little vague.

"It seems?" Chen Xi couldn't help but be stunned, it was the first time he had seen Bai Ze have such an expression.

"The Elder Gods are not the only beings at the top of this world, and you have mentioned similar fragments in those distant years...... But I don't know much about it, and I have to wait until your memory is fully restored!" Bai Ze sighed, unconsciously changing his tone and using honorifics.

"You, this title is not ordinary at all, I seem to have guessed a little!" a smile appeared on the corner of Chenxi's mouth.

"This ...... Hehe......" Bai Ze said with some embarrassment, "But until you fully awaken, I will always be the guide." And, even in ancient times, we were an equal partner!"

"So, our encounter wasn't a chance encounter?"

"Of course not, the Bai Ze Catalogue is not a secret in many ancient families, and being able to appear in your hands is just a step-by-step plan!" Bai Ze simply admitted.

"My father ...... then"

"He has a special mission, and he is indeed your father by blood. But from the point of view of the essence of the soul......"

"Needless to say, I am his son, there is no doubt about that. Even though my memories will gradually become more complex in the future, ...... This is the arrangement of fate, and I am very satisfied!" Chen Xi said with a faint smile, now he can at least be sure that Wu Molei is not coerced by any family, and his safety can be guaranteed.

"You're right, it's a ...... cause and effect"

"Lao Bai, it's very awkward when you say the word 'you'!" Chenxi suddenly teased.

"Okay...... Boy, you should use the Grim Reaper Godhead, otherwise this giant tree will collapse from within!" Bai Ze snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Chenxi shook her head with a wry smile, and casually threw out the fragments of the godhead derived from the Death God Pill, and the dark crystal silently sank into the soul fire that was still burning. A moment later, a black glare erupted from the center of the soul flame. The surging soul fire seemed to freeze for a moment, and then it was eerily quiet. The color of the flames turned a deep black, and the originally scattered souls suddenly became orderly. The shards of the godhead of the Grim Reaper are slowly melting, and from them are overflowing not only abundant necromantic energy, but also countless laws of order. It is these laws that integrate all the unjust souls in the entire giant tree and slowly temper them into a whole.

In the wasteland of Murias, the generals felt the changes in the giant tree motionlessly. As the personal guard of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor back then, he was also one of the few existences who knew Bai Ze's identity in ancient times. Of course, his status is not enough to understand the ancient plans related to Dawn, so his encounter with Bai Ze is purely coincidental. But the general is not a fool, he understands that he has encountered an unprecedented opportunity, so he stays in Fenrias with peace of mind, and has no intention of leaving.

"Using the laws of the godhead of death to stabilize the order of the unjust souls is really a divine move!" the general sighed silently, and he finally relieved himself, the foundation of the giant tree in front of him was no longer under the Babel oak.

"Why is there no movement all of a sudden......" Gretel looked at the giant tree that had suddenly fallen silent with some curiosity.

But before she finished speaking, she noticed that the ground under her feet came from "rumbling...... With the huge roar of "rumbling", the filaments that were originally flat on the ground swayed wildly, and terrifying waves of earth were being generated. But the giant oak tree began to grow wildly again. The huge canopy of trees has long since sunk into the void. Like the Oak of Babel, it takes root in the fortress and supports the void, protecting the entire Murias in a dark necromantic barrier. The chaotic void aura was gradually squeezed out, and a system of elemental rules based on cold winter and necromancy ruled the suspended continent.

The oak tree's originally hideous grimace began to become indifferent at this time, and its empty eyes revealed a dead silence. The giant tree had grown, but the sky and the earth were dark and dark, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost. Dense filamentous plants cover the entire fortress, and countless seemingly magnificent flowers bloom and disappear, full of the meaning of death.

"What a beautiful ......flower," Gretel sighed softly, and pointed to a flower that was close at hand, only to find that his palm was actually passing through the flower.

"This is the flower that grows on the other side of the Underworld, it is condensed by the obsession of the dead, it is a flower between the virtual and the real!" the general reminded on the side.

"The Flower of the Other Side...... Are all good things like this, like dreams?" said Gretel to herself.

"No...... At least the home that Lord Dawn has built for us is real!" Dai Wen whispered from the side, "This is indeed a treasure land belonging to the dark dead, but it can complement Finrias!"

"Complement each other...... I think this is a little premature!" The general looked at the sky and suddenly denied it.

"What's going on...... Are we...... Are you moving towards Fenriath?" and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation as he looked at the general's gaze.