Unlike Warlocks, Soulbinder Mages are not born supernatural bloodline owners, and their spellcasting abilities are derived from bloodline transformation experiments. This kind of transformation is really a kind of innovation, and if it is promoted, even ordinary people will have the opportunity to learn to cast magical spells.

However, a side effect that is difficult to resolve continues to plague each generation of Soulbinder Mages: due to the natural gap between different bloodlines, bloodline modders will always have a strong tendency to distort their wills, especially their souls will become mixed. This can get worse over time.

Among the creatures of the lower realm, there is a saying that "the soul of the soul binding mage is worthless".

While the demons' words are often distorted, their sarcasm does solve the problem that without a tenacious and pure soul, there is no way to stop the distortion of will, and a soulbinder mage with too twisted will eventually lose control of the spell.

Each generation of Soulbinding Mages has been working hard to find a solution to this side effect, trying to study the relationship between flesh and soul by creating synths, hoping to strengthen souls with relatively easy physical modifications.

In the research and development of the Synthetic Beast experiment, they borrowed the physiological characteristics of a large number of "soul-flesh-one" creatures in the lower realm (the "soul-flesh unity" characteristic is not unique to the creatures in the lower realm, but it is relatively easy to obtain), and synthesized them with similar creatures in the material plane. For example, this synthetic beast combines the characteristics of two creatures, the Nessus War Dog and the ferocious hyena of the Material Plane.

Developing synths is a process, not an end, and the fact that success in creating new types of synths doesn't mean that soulbinder mages have found a solution. The ultimate fate of the Soul Binding Mages of the past generations is still mostly due to the collapse of their souls and the transformation into a lowly mortal with a twisted will in his head, but he has no long body.

The only exception is the creator of the Soulbind Crystal. Before receiving the bloodline transformation, he was a talented and intelligent person. After becoming a Soulbinding Mage, after summing up the failures of his predecessors, he found a new path.

He found that most of the failures of his predecessors were influenced by "monism" and "mechanism", that is, focusing too much on the part and ignoring the whole. He believes that it is necessary to make overall adjustments from the three aspects of "body", "mind" and "sexuality" in order to change his "life" against the sky.

Although he also started with the experiment of synthetic beasts, he designed three different synthetic beasts according to the theory he proposed: "beast body", "beast heart", and "beast nature". He believed that as long as the experiment was successful, and then his soul was bound to these three to each other, he would definitely be able to perfectly solve the fate that plagued all soul-binding mages through the harmony and unity of "body", "mind", and "sex".

Replace "human life" with "animal life". However, in the process of achieving his goal, the most crucial step of "soul transplantation" requires the sacrifice of his original body and strength, which is an extremely risky choice, so he also created the soul binding crystal as a reserved backhand.

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Bradch, with his scythe-bladed sword in his body, lay on the desert, surrounded by the sound of fighting and shouting—the faithful companion of the Sycaromancer, who had faded away from him—as did the unscrupulous apprentice who had taken him down with his own hands. "Anda, we can drink together again. The desert elf, whose heart was as hard as a rock, lay silent, hatred existed, but the joy of meeting an old friend diluted it.

It's just that "life is not going as expected", and the two ogres and steampunk lichs who had just dissected the Shadowmon and wanted to discuss it with Quest happened to pass by where Bradge was lying.

"This elf dwarf seems to be saved. The clever Blue looked at Bradge's chest, which was still throbbing despite being thrust into the blade, and turned to his brother.

The ogre witch doctor bowed down and stroked it, and nodded: "It's really lucky, his heart is born on the right side differently than ordinary people, and fainting is only caused by blood loss." ”

With that, Palu held Brach down to prevent him from moving and causing unnecessary damage, and at the same time he held the hilt of his sword exposed on his body and pulled it out. Then the ogre witch doctor took out the "hemostatic white medicine" from the medicine bag he carried with him, and applied it to the wound of the desert elf, and under the effect of the potion, the wound magically converged on its own and stopped the bleeding.

Once his brother had done it, Blue lay it flat on top of the large "food box" he was carrying, so that he could take the new "short" companion with him.

As for Sneid, who was traveling with him, he sent away several Blazing Shadow Beasts who took the opportunity to attack. Only a relatively intact "suspended animation" corpse was left as a new specimen, which was carried on the shoulders of the mechanical prosthetic body and taken away.

The tall size of the two ogres naturally attracted more fire, and in addition to the blazing beasts and the warriors of Salem, some moa riders who belonged to Sasha also launched attacks without knowing it. Of course, if you want to cause "accidental injury to friendly forces", with their strength, it is still an impossible task.

Just when the ogre gourmet, annoyed by the obstruction of his path, wanted to use the fireball technique to open the way, a huge ebony flail fell from the sky. The ogre blacksmith, the "always strong" strong man, Naru, rushed at him, and all the men in his sprint and ran on their backs, making a road for his two brothers in the midst of the chaos.

"Hehe, where did you go just now?" Picking up the ebony flail on the ground, Naru grinned and beckoned to his two brothers.

Behind him, following the path it had carved out, Jensen, who was carrying a greatsword, also walked over. At this time, in addition to the Blazing Beasts, the warriors of the Salem Chief Harkonnen's personal entourage also joined in. The paladins who were unwilling to participate in the vendetta between the tribes of the desert elves could only pick some blazing beasts among the chaotic army. But the synthesized beasts with shared vision have long since learned how to dodge this powerful stubble as much as possible, focusing only on causing death and chaos among the Shining Elves.

Jensen, who couldn't find an opponent for a while, had to follow behind the "arms supplier" of the Quies team who had just provided weapons and equipment for him, and fended off some hidden arrows behind the sneak attack for this oversized ogre.

On a small platform temporarily set up behind the Sasan tribe's military formation, the young blue dragon pointed to the friends gathered together and boasted to the king of Sasam: "Don't think my offer is too expensive, the protection of the dragon's nest is always worth the price. ”

The old Desert Elf Chief frowned when he heard this, he still thought that this "uninvited" young man was just a powerful mercenary warrior leader, why was he now connected to the Dragon's Lair? Could it be that the legendary new Lord of the Dragon's Lair, known as the "Wild Sand Tyrant" by the merchants in the desert, had already extended his minions out of his territory?

In that case, his previous speculations about why the Blazing Beast raid had happened and why the boy had come would have to be refuted.

"Are you the emissary of the mighty Tyrant of the Wild Sands, who rules the Dragon's Lair?" Chief Sasha asked bluntly after a moment of thought.

"Dominating the Dragon's Lair?"

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Quest's face gradually changed a little with the words of the desert elf in front of him.

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