"Do you know that back then, in the Dragon Court of Femabah, there was also an inverted frieze like you, who thought that he could rely on the chaotic knowledge in his body to achieve things. As a result, he left nothing to the world but the devastation and destruction all over the land. ”

"Bang la la"

The rain curtain fell down the portal, falling into the Demon Dynasty, and fell on Fisher, who was constantly gushing out of black mud in his body, and Agareth in front of him, Agareth's arm was firmly entangled by him and refused to let go, although Agareth's expression on her face was still calm, but in fact, only she knew that she had to devote all her energy to resist the soul absorption feeling from the black mud on Fisher's body at this moment.

She looked up, and seeing that Barbatos hadn't heard from her for a long time, she probably guessed that the battle between him and Elliog was not going well, and she was afraid that there would be no chance to take the dragonman to plant.

"What do you think the transferred man named Caleb Uzi was thinking at the time, before being consumed by chaos. I've heard that before he was hunted down by the dragon god and fled, he was already in a state of confusion, and you are in the same situation as he is now, can't you tell me what you were thinking now, he was thinking at the time? ”

“.”

Fisher gritted his teeth and lowered his head, not replying to Agares's words, but his consciousness unconsciously continued to flow along with the picture she described, and he once again saw the demigod who roared at "himself" in the sky above Fema's Baharonting.

It was a rainy day, exactly like today's weather, and even Fisher, who was standing in place, seemed to have become the "Caleb Uzi" who was unable to kneel on the ground.

"The person who transferred, you have repeatedly provoked, what are you for?!"

"I want to get rid of my fate. Dragon God, let me enter the spirit realm, just a little bit, I'm almost there."

Caleb Uzi's expression grew more and more desperate, for it was only not so long ago that he understood everything in the chaotic knowledge.

As Fisher had observed, his notes contained a lot of his thoughts and thoughts as he studied the confusion, but this thought inevitably lagged behind because he had written the manual in advance.

In the manual, he does not describe in detail everything he saw in his past life, nor does he tell Fisher what his "abyss of consciousness" said to him, nor does he write down why he still stubbornly wants to enter the spirit world after so many memories of his past life.

But at this moment, the chaos that entered Fisher's body revealed the answer to everything.

At this moment, in front of Caleb Uzi's eyes, a blonde mother and daughter appeared, and Fisher could almost instantly recognize them as Caleb Uzi's deceased wife and daughter.

Soon, however, the two beings began to change again, from a pair of smiling humans to two clumps of organic life of different sizes covered with slime, but in the eyes of Caleb Uzi, they were still so kind, and then they began to change the appearance of their existence again

From normal carbon-based life, to somewhat strange silicon-based life, from extremely gigantic cosmic camels, to tiny two-dimensional creatures, until those two figures became a vague existence, a concept: lost love

Caleb Uzi clutched his head and fell to the ground in pain, black mud pouring from his mouth and nose.

His soul, it turns out that he has entered countless civilizations, the soul of countless races, it turns out that every life and every life is constantly experiencing the pain of this parting.

It seems that all the sentient beings in the universe outside have had a lifetime of experience, and they have also received these beautiful emotions, which human beings can understand, and human beings cannot understand, but they are destined to lose it for some unknown reason.

Was this meant to be? Is it really so bad luck to have to face such suffering every moment of every life?

Or is it that everything about him is secretly manipulated by some powerful god, to watch playfully as he looks back on his past life and builds up these sorrows again and again until they become desperate pains

Yes, Caleb Uzi gradually understood that it takes such a strong consciousness for centuries and thousands of years to become.

Become, the Pedestal of the Ocean.

The figures of Caleb Uzi and Fisher seem to have begun to coincide across thousands of years, Caleb Uzi has waited so long because of the interrupted mission of the dragon god, and finally emerged from the chaotic knowledge to Fisher's body, as if at this moment, Fisher also continued the extreme despair he felt before he died.

This pain from the source of consciousness seemed to melt him, and he subconsciously wanted to reject this process, but Agareth in front of him seized the opportunity to bow his head and fight against the chaos of the soul in his body, and then violently cut off his limbs entangled in black mud, and the whole person was ready to fly upside down and leave here, and personally go to bring back the dragon race.

"Give it to me. Come back."

With his instinctive consciousness moving, Agares, who had just broken away from him, had not breathed a sigh of relief, but the black mud that had been leaking out of his body had already spread, and in an instant, it extended out for dozens of meters, and the inhumanoid Fisher finally relaxed the human form he had been insisting on in the past at this moment, and began to change towards the true appearance of his soul.

The black mud that spread out exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and countless tentacle-like minions extended from it, but the moment those minions appeared, Agares's pupils also shrank slightly, because in the next second, she watched her body "run" out of sight

No, no, it was her soul that had been captured by the black mud!

Agareth gritted his teeth, and hurriedly urged the strength of his whole body to drive the body backwards to become one with the soul, and jointly resisted the attack of the black mud.

This black mud can directly destroy the characteristics of the integration of the mythical body and soul?!

Even if the demons are less obvious than other mythical beings because of the chaotic power they possess in their bodies, even if this is the case, it is too exaggerated to directly separate the soul from the body, right?

Agares's gaze was extremely solemn, she reached out and pinched a finger, and countless rhizomes of locust trees instantly grew from the inside of her body and firmly surrounded her, and the black mud also dragged her down in a daze, and smashed into the black mud, eager to pull her out from the big balls formed by those rhizomes and devour her soul.

"Okay, let me see if the two of us are the dragonman who found you first and brought her to you, or if you lost your mind and swallowed me completely."

“.”

Looking at the strange black mud under her, while Agares shed a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, an extremely excited brilliance involuntarily welled up in her eyes, and with the protection of the rhizome of the locust tree next to her, she sneered and stretched out her hand to sink into the black mud under her.

She wants to deconstruct the specific composition of this chaos, and the chaos of Tao Gong has been fully grasped by her.

If Lamasteah's authority is to be named, it is actually more appropriate to describe it as "endowment", his authority is actually to give pure vitality, so in fact, the vitality circulating within most of the living beings in this world is unified; The authority corresponding to the knowledge in the Life Completion Handbook is actually more appropriately described as "usurpation", which is good at distorting and changing the form of life to the desired rational form.

Confident in her own "curious" nature and understanding of life's chaos, Agareth dared to reach directly into the black mud spreading by Fisher to analyze the composition of his authority.

"Thousands of years ago, the dragon god died for the soul disaster that spread in your body, he had no plan and no wisdom, and if I was asked to analyze everything contained in this chaos, you and your dragon queen would all be turned into nourishment for the revival of my dynasty!"

Fisher looked at her coldly, countless black mud came in an instant, and Agares's right hand began to twist, bursting out of it with a strong power of fate, to delay time for her to analyze the corresponding authority after this chaos.

She sneered, and the fingers in her twisted right hand kept changing, and the next moment, a pure elven word had come out of her mouth,

"Elven Secret Method: Rebirth Mud Pill Palace."

The moment the secret method was formed, Agareth's head twisted violently, distorting the surrounding space like a whirlpool, and then suddenly bursting open, directly splitting countless terrifying spatial cracks visible to the naked eye and cutting towards Fisher.

The black mud on the ground was completely chaotic, not affected by the power of the space in front of him at all, but Fisher's body that had not yet completely changed was suffered, and the speed made it difficult for Fisher to dodge, he could only barely dodge sideways, but his right arm and one foot were still cut off.

"Ugh!"

The broken limb sank directly into the black mud, and the pain once again exacerbated Fisher's eroded sanity, and he gritted his teeth to support his body, and countless black mud dragged Agares's locust tree ball down one after another.

"Isn't it already obvious that you are who you are, why do you want to keep your human form? Why, are you reluctant to give up this handsome face of yours? ”

The spatial rift scattered by the elven secret method seemed to be contaminated with the thoughts in Agares's mind, and from it burst out one after another scenes of polluting the real space, and countless figures in the mythical war emerged, covering her smiling and opening her figure.

In fact, Fisher also knew that he was no longer human, as could be seen from the fact that the severed limb melted in the black sludge in an instant.

But he really didn't dare to give up the bottom line that seemed a little hypocritical at this moment, especially since his mind was still fighting against the chaos that was about to turn into a pedestal, and he couldn't imagine what his consciousness would be like once his body was lost.

However, the fact that Rafael hasn't been here for so long already shows that Elliog has helped her.

Case

Fisher sneered, and the black mud spreading in and under his body became more and more restless, and soon spurted all the way into the distance, engulfing everything he saw along the way, and extracting the souls around him.

Through the spatial chaos of the Mud Pill Palace's secret method, Fisher saw many figures in the Tree Continent at that time, the Tao Gong who had turned into a towering and twisted giant tree, the countless angels and the Heavenly Lock that descended from the sky, the dragon god who roared and fought fiercely with his compatriots, and the last golden blade shadow that subverted the continent

But these apparitions have no soul!

The only guy who really has a soul is Agareth!

The black mud seemed to have a direction in an instant, and while eroding Fisher's consciousness, it turned into a giant python that swallowed the sky and pounced towards Agares, who was hiding behind the spatial crack.

"Tsk, that's a nuisance."

Agares' left hand was submerged in the black mud, which meant she had to face the third line at the same time.

The first is to reach out and touch the direct devouring power of the black mud on her soul, which requires a lot of her strength to defend; The second is to analyze the authority behind the chaos of black mud, which also requires a lot of energy; In the end, it was necessary to deal with the chaotic attack driven by Fisher, and the last point was the least consumed.

Because Fisher's own rank is not high, even if there is such a cheating thing as soul chaos, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a double-edged sword for him, and he is constantly suffering from interference.

Agareth is confident that he can defeat him, because the true form of the chaotic power in his hands is becoming more and more obvious!

Sensing this obvious advantage, Agares's right palm twisted again, and a twisted sword-shaped angel artifact was taken out of her body, and her back began to be distorted by the chaos of life to give birth to a simulated angel aura and winged structure.

She is simulating the structure of an angel in order to fully exert the power of the holy object in her hand.

"This thing is the treasure of the archangel Michael, and it took me a lot of effort to get it."

"Multi-Ringed Head Magic Hunting Dragon Lance"

Fisher's murmur echoed the long sword in Agareth's hand that seemed to be burning with the Holy Flame, and it was not until the spread of black mud began to burst out with Fisher's blurred consciousness that countless electric guns flashed with pitch-black thunder, that Agareth raised the holy sword in his hand and overturned it with countless flames of light, and at the same time that the thunder and light densely engulfed her, the flames also completely enveloped and burned him.

"Uhhh

"Hehe, you're going to lose if you go on like this."

Swapping injuries with Fisher is a surefire business for the current Agareth, she is higher than him, and she still has a complete knowledge of life chaos in her body, in terms of recovery ability and trauma, she is definitely far inferior to Fisher, not to mention that he looks like his sanity is about to be unable to hold on

What's more, because she had bought enough time, she had already felt what the authority contained in the black mud was!

She sneered, and her consciousness sank into a chaotic world, different from the restlessness and roar that followed the reading of life's usurpation power, which was extremely quiet, in the endless darkness, except for the sound of the waves crashing against the shore regularly.

"Whoa. Wow. Wow."

Standing on the shore, Agareth smiled slightly, then pointed his hand into the dark ocean and reached out in the distance, calling for the power of authority corresponding to his chaotic deity.

As long as you can sense it, you can simulate and use it yourself

It's yourself who wins!

"La-la. La-la-la."

The next moment, there was a distant song in the dark sea, the meaning and timbre of which could not be heard, as if it was the song of the sirens in ancient legends to lure the crew, but it was ten thousand times more chilling than the song.

What is about to slowly rise from beneath the surface of the sea is the "nature" of the god to which it corresponds, that is, authority.

The first to rise was the being that was as ethereal as a song, as if it had risen from Agareth's body.

This was followed by a huge, endlessly reincarnated ∞-shaped moon

Upon seeing the second image come into being, Agares' gaze shrank suddenly, for it is extremely rare to see a moment greater than one authority, and even the last time he saw the source of the chaos of life did not see the second.

She had lived so long, and the only being she had ever seen with more than one authority was the Lord God of this world, Lord Ramastia, and that time, she nearly lost her life.

She swallowed, and a sense of foreboding that had never been felt before suddenly appeared, for the restlessness of the deep ocean in front of her had not ceased, as the moon appeared.

"Whoa!"

In the next moment, countless pale and unknown stumps and severed arms of unknown race and existence rose little by little, holding up one image after another and began to rise, and even at the feet of Agareth, above the distant sky, countless faintly flickering eyes began to appear, and countless lips were speaking

They stared at Agareth, waiting for her boundless curiosity to explore, but Agareth's mind was blank at the moment, as if it was filled with everything in front of him, leaving only horror and horror.

"What the hell are you?"

"La-la. La-la-la."

The song came like a tsunami, and Agares, who knew it well, shrank her eyes and reacted faster, and in a brief momentary vision, she abruptly gave up the idea and got out, but it was not enough, she quickly reached out and tried to cut off that part of her soul.

Souls can be damaged, as Anna had already confirmed from her previous time in the Western Continent, and the parts that were transplanted from her sister contained a part of her soul, just like the dragonman's horns, and there was no fear of life when the original body was cut off.

At this moment, Agares decisively decided to cut off the soul that contained everything he had just seen and was locked and polluted, and abandon the car to protect the handsome, and it was easier for a mythical species like them to be one body and soul.

However, it was still a step too late.

"Bang!"

Her head burst open, and the hand that had already sliced her head was already sinking into her neck, but it still couldn't stop the chaotic invasion until it threw her consciousness into a meat grinder like a hell.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

Even if she lost her head, because of the confusion of consciousness, her whole body had a mouth and facial features, and her form began to become distorted, and the whole person suddenly lost her strength and was pushed by the black mud and smashed into the rock wall next to her.

In fact, at the moment just now, Agares originally had a better solution.

If she really wanted to find an opportunity from Fisher, who was gradually losing control, to escape from this place and go up to find Rafael, the probability of Fisher's success in biting and blocking was definitely not 100%.

It's just that at the critical moment, her old problem of "hunting for curiosity" has been committed again, and her nature drives her to keep getting closer to this mysterious power that she has never seen before, just as she was attracted by the usurpation power on Tao Gong's body at that time.

What's more, she had successfully studied the chaos of usurpation, and at that time she was carefully prepared to finally get a glimpse of the power behind the chaotic power. Success gave her confidence, and her neglect of Fisher eventually led to a mistake of fate.

Even though Fisher was in a very uncomfortable body, looking at Agareth, who was lying in the cave in the distance and convulsed, trying to regenerate his body but was still unable to do anything, the tension in his heart slowly relaxed, and at the same time, he suffered the strongest counterattack of chaos.

"Ho-ho."

He gasped as if a myriad of steel nails had been plunged deep into his head, stirring up in it, plunging him once again into the countless layers of pent-up despair that had colored his own memories, and made him recall very clearly the day Teresa had died, to the day he had broken with Elizabeth in Saint-Nari and had begun to flee.

He covered his face, as if he wanted to shed tears, but it didn't seem to be tears, because the despair was so hot that it almost melted his body, making him feel strange and vague about his body at the moment.

But he was still too fragile, and he couldn't hold back the tears several times, and when the "tears" were about to fall, Fisher's palm unexpectedly felt that his entire face with his facial features began to become viscous, and became like human tears dripping down with gravity.

As this inhuman evolution intensified, he could no longer control this extreme pain and despair, and wanted to surrender his consciousness to chaos.

The human appearance he had been pretending to be had finally completely collapsed at this moment, and perhaps from the day he began to read the Soul Replenishment Manual, from the moment he knew that the soul in his body had begun to distort, he would have expected such a day, but it was only when he actually came to this day that he realized that he had overestimated his ability to bear.

The chaos in Fisher's body poured out more continuously, covering the reef and magma on the side into a black ocean, and his own soul seemed to be constantly tormented in it, making him moan uncontrollably,

I'm so miserable, I'm so uncomfortable, who's going to save me. Yes. I'm so scared. Teresa. Mom"

Fisher became more and more fragile, and in the black mud that continued to gush out of his body, the immature voice from the bottom of his heart sounded inappropriately again at this moment,

"I'm here, don't be afraid, dear."

Cupid's originally immature, undifferentiated voice became more concrete.

With the emotional "dear" outlet, its voice completely coincided with Helaire's voice, but it was a pity that Fisher could no longer distinguish everything in the outside world, and did not know that the evil existence had descended on him

And at the same time, in front of him, out of the dark sea slowly emerged a beautiful face, her body was graceful without a strand of hair, and there was no jewelry or crown on her head, as if there was only her body, her soul, and nothing else.

She was naked, like a green lotus rising from the filthy black mud but not evil, but gently opened her arms, and embraced Fisher, who was feeling pain and despair, and constantly melting, into her arms, letting the black mud that his body turned into clinging to her white jade skin, but still trying to hold him tightly.

"Woo. Woo."

"Just don't be patient like this, my darling, wait a little longer. Just wait a little longer, dear."

Helaire closed his eyes and embraced him, as if he felt the pain of his whole body, and even the words trembled, and only the gentlest and most kind words were used to soothe his soul that was full of pain at the moment.

Listening to the lullaby-like reassurance, Fisher's consciousness in front of him gradually began to recover, although it was only a little bit, but it was also developing in a good way.

Now that Agareth is killed by his own nature and his life and death are unknown, Barbatos is drawn by Elliog and cannot get close, and Fisher's consciousness is becoming clearer little by little

Everything is so beautiful, but unfortunately, lucky fate will not always favor Fisher

Because at this very moment, above the portal of the dynasty, there is a fiery soul who is also very worried about him, and is about to enter the danger of entering here.

"Fisher?! Are you down there?! What's wrong with you, don't scare me."

"Bang la la"

With the rain in the sky, Rafael cautiously walked through the storm laid by Barbatos and finally saw the unfolding portal, but from a distance, he could only see a very distant patch of red and black dirt, and could not directly see the scene below.

So she hesitated above until he heard the wails and moans of Fisher, who was tormented by the confusion below.

She hadn't forgotten Elliog's instructions just now, but Fisher's moans below became more and more intense, until she heard him call Teresa so uncomfortably, to call him "mother" that he shouldn't have been an orphan in the first place, Rafael's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he couldn't help but stand up anymore.

Her affection for her partner meant that she could not leave Fisher alone, even though Elliog had reminded her, but she had seen firsthand how her mother had become depressed after the loss of her father, as if she had ripped a chunk of flesh out of her heart.

At that time, Rafael swore that she would never let such a parting happen to any of her compatriots, which is why she fought like this.

Now that it's time for her to make a choice, is she going to turn around and run away, hiding in some unknown place and watching her tail-fitting partner die to protect herself?

No.

She can't do it!

"Fisher, you wait, I'll come down right away!"

She fought to be able to stand by his side as equals, and she never forgot that!

She summoned her red spear, then took a desperate step forward, leaping into the depths of the Demon Dynasty, even if everything ahead was unknown, she would immediately go to Fisher's side.

"Boom!"

Soon, she was wrapped in a heat wave of steam and descended all the way to this space that had been destroyed by black mud and battle.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and as she looked at the surging black mud below, a fear from her soul arose, urging her to flee quickly, so she slammed her spear into the rock wall above with a single shot in midair.

By inertia, she swayed and landed conveniently on the edge of the performance door, where the black mud had not yet been swallowed.

As soon as she landed, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly endured the trembling like pins and needles all over her body, looked around and shouted loudly,

"Fisher! Fisher, where are you? I'm coming for you! ”

"Ho"

At this moment, behind Rafael, the convulsive Agareth also weakly grew half of her face and lips, her brain turned white, even if she completely cut off and forgot everything she had just seen, she was still extremely weak, she was already in a state of serious injury, and could not do anything.

Her newly grown eyes twitched slightly, and with great difficulty she took in the appearance of Rafael in front of her, and after a moment of silence, she laughed sarcastically, leaned her head against the ground, and murmured,

"Really. It doesn't take much effort to get it."

"You're a demon?!"

Rafael gritted his teeth, pointed the spear in his hand at Agareth, who fell to the ground, and roared at her,

"Say! Where is my husband?! If he has any three longs and two shorts, I want you to die without a place to be buried!! ”

"Hehe, you two are really in love. He's right there."

Following Agareth's feeble finger outstretching, Rafael was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the center of the sea of black mud behind him.

There, she saw in disbelief a humanoid that was melting into black mud, seemingly the gut instinct of a tail-fitting partner, or perhaps multiple soul contacts, and Rafael recognized the figure as Fisher almost instantly.

In other words, all the black mud on the ground is Fisher?

Rafael's face turned pale, but his eyes were still fixed on the naked woman embracing the humanoid woman.

The woman turned her head to look at Rafael with an expressionless face, then smiled slightly and said,

"First meeting, Rafael."

But Rafael was completely enraged by the appearance of Fisher in front of her, and she raised the spear in her hand to aim at Fisher in the distance, and even the black mud under her feet made her instinctively tremble and roared hoarsely at the figure,

"You bastard!! What did you do to Fisher?! I'll kill you!! ”

At this moment, the tip of the spear given by the blood of the dragon god completely burned with a blood-like divine light, full of murderous intent to take the head of Nahelaire's neck. (End of chapter)