Chapter 122: You can eat it even if it's crushed
The spiritual world of Rodney is a desolate land.
The products in the spiritual world are determined by the owner's heart.
It's hard to imagine that a legendary mage majoring in water magic longs for a rich earth.
In the empty spiritual mezzanine, there is a small blood-red space hidden.
A red-haired woman sits naked and alone in the center of the space.
Her eyes were closed and she was in a deep meditative state.
Magic and spiritual power could be seen entering her body, and then leaking out through several hidden holes on the surface of her body.
It's like a humanoid hourglass.
There was a scarlet chaotic aura all the time around her, which dyed the surrounding colorless and transparent spiritual space with a wisp of red.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly,
"My bewildered heart link has been severed?"
Noticing that something seemed to be wrong outside, the red-haired woman prepared to get up and take a look.
It's a matter of finding the ontology, and you can't be sloppy.
A faint red glow pierced through the mental compartment in an attempt to re-establish a control link with Rodney.
The red-haired woman's spiritual power was very strong, and a mysterious power emanated from her body, causing the entire spiritual world to tremble slightly.
The red light slowly soaked the land again.
[Assimilation].
[Transformation].
Just when she felt like she was about to succeed.
"Uhhh
Once again, all links were cut off in an instant.
This was followed by the sound of a barrier shattering.
Rumble!!!
A dragon claw that shone with golden rays tore through the blood-red space and forced its way in.
"This"
The naked woman's eyes widened, and before she could say anything, the other party seemed to notice her presence.
The golden dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun instantly crossed the spiritual barrier, grabbed her like an eagle grabbing a chick, and roughly dragged her out of Rodney's spiritual world.
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In the space of justice at this time.
Rodney had been overwhelmed by the tremendous mental shock and fell to the ground.
Ron crouched beside him, his arms bobbing up and down.
His dragon claw had fully reached into the spiritual sea, and from the outward appearance it looked like a dragon claw had passed through Rodney's head.
"Let me feel where it is."
Ron pondered for something.
suddenly
There was a glint of excitement in his eyes.
"Found it!"
The dragon's claws, wrapped in divine power, slowly pulled out of Rodney's head.
In the dragon's claws, a humanoid sigil was writhing.
"Damn dragon, let me go!"
She screamed, followed by a canopy.
“#¥%#¥%&¥&%”
You could tell she was angry.
Ron tilted his head and looked at the red-haired woman in his hand with interest.
Or [Sea Emperor] Hannah Green.
Ron took this soul up and down, left and right, and studied it carefully for a while, only then did he realize what was special about her.
"You don't seem to be the main body, just a fragment of her soul?"
Ron asked, trying.
It's a pity that the other party seems to have lost his mind, and will only abuse and struggle wildly.
"I see, no wonder it is hidden in someone else's mental space."
Ron suddenly realized.
It's not that the other party doesn't want to talk, but after breaking away from the spiritual sea, he doesn't even have the strength to maintain his own existence.
She's just a pure shard of soul.
It has survived for so many years, probably because it is all by absorbing the life energy of those Grimm family humans?
Although Ron had a lot to ask about this last demigod of Karen.
But seeing her crazy appearance, Ron gave up on the idea.
However, this soul fragment cannot be wasted.
Ron's right paw clenched hard.
The golden divine power glow was so dense that it was almost substantial, flowing on the arm.
"Let me see what you have left."
Suddenly, a sharp shout rang in my ears.
Ron looked up and found himself in a crimson spiritual space.
He was once again pulled into Rodney's spiritual world.
"Help me."
Ron looked at where the sound was coming from.
In the corner not far away, a humanoid soul twisted in pain, with a mysterious symbol imprinted on the palm of its hand.
This is the origin of the demigod soul fragment in the spirit world.
She tries to seduce Ron's sanity.
Mother, Vivian, Tina, Shirley, Moment.
One by one, the figures flashed, and they held out their hands to Ron, their faces full of pleading, hoping for his help.
Unfortunately, Ron was completely unmoved.
He looked playfully at the symbol of the rapidly changing image.
"That's your hole card?"
The soul fragments were still shaking in Ron's hands, trying to escape the terrifying dragon.
Ron shook his head, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Unfortunately, it's not enough."
He clenched the soul fragment tightly with all his might, and the golden light of divine power continued to surge in his hand.
The Soul Shard seemed to sense Ron's determination, and it began to struggle, trying to break free from the dragon's claw.
However, Ron showed no mercy, his dragon claws gripped the soul fragment tightly until it finally gave up on the idea of escaping.
In the distance, the red-haired woman reverted back to her original form.
Her face was full of resentment, and blood flowed from her seven orifices.
"Me"
"Curse."
"!!"
She tries to curse Ron with words, like a child fighting, and the person who loses will always say "I didn't play well this time, you wait".
However, Ron didn't care and didn't even pay attention to her movements.
"Click. Katz! ”
In a high-pitched cry of despair, the demigod soul fragment was completely crushed by the dragon's claws.
The golden divine power surged and illuminated the entire spiritual space.
The spiritual confrontation between the two poked the entire spiritual space into tatters, but fortunately, Rodney's spiritual world finally regained its calmness and would not be swayed by that will.
It's like: You're dying, but you're free?
In reality.
Ron's dragon claws slowly loosened, and the golden divine power light slowly disappeared.
A colored light was locked in the palm of Ron's hand with magical power.
It was a remnant memory extracted from a soul fragment and Ron's trophy.
He looked at the remaining colored light in his palm, and the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he still controlled his instinct.
The dragon's claw flicked slightly.
Memories flashed through Ron's mind.
These images are all mutilated, and even 99% of them are dark images.
But that doesn't prevent him from extracting some key information.
Back then, in the dragon egg, he was a ruthless man who sorted out two dragon inheritances with the power of one person!
Sorting through these memories was as easy for Ron as eating and drinking.
After standing still and sorting out the messy fragments of memory, Ron finally opened his eyes.
"I see."
Through the integration of the information of the memory fragments, Ron has almost understood the truth of this Poseidon curse.
Three thousand years ago.
Hannah Green traveled to the North Sea with some purpose in mind, but was attacked by a demigod powerhouse who suddenly appeared, and then the two disappeared into the North Sea.
Ron didn't see the specific picture, because the memory was from the perspective of Poseidon Flute.
It stepped forward as soon as its master was attacked, but the assailant was too powerful.
With just one blow, the Poseidon flute was broken, and the body of the flute was broken in half.
At that time, Hannah was too tired to deal with the other party's attack, and she didn't have time to care about it.
The outcome of the battle is unknown, but judging from the fact that she didn't pick up her weapon, it was probably a bad luck.
Since that attack.
Since then, the flute of the sea god has been left in the whirlpool of the North Sea.
It wasn't until two thousand years later that it was inadvertently salvaged by a fisherman, and subsequently discovered by the current owner of the Grimm family, who bought it for 1 gold coin.
"Shhhh Really slammed"
Ron pouted when he saw this.
(End of chapter)