"You're... How did it come out? ”

Hao asked rhetorically.

Judging from the information about the Dark Continent controlled by human beings, at least outside the Dark Continent, except for the sub-human species of Gatekeeper, there has never been a soul life like 'White Bone'.

Although the gas life form in the five major disasters also looks like a soul species, it is also possible that it is a kind of parasitic transmission that reproduces and has special powers.

It's not the same as the skeleton in front of you.

Because, this is a human being who has been stripped of flesh and soul has been saved.

There are human qualities.

This kind of thing should be more 'inside the door'.

"Subhumans? The heir of the Demon King... Blood? However, the skeleton tilted its head, and the soul fluctuations conveyed a sense of doubt.

Then, the skeleton's soul suddenly began to chant, and two soul fires boiled in its eye sockets.

In his eyes, those soul notes floating in the air were suddenly attached to an extremely terrifying will.

Some of the notes beat and reorganize into a completely new staff.

It makes the beautiful rhythm sound more silky and pleasant.

Immediately, without warning.

Hazy's body burst into flames, and his limbs were instantly scorched and turned black.

The silk clothing on the surface of the body could not stop this force at all.

If you are an ordinary person with the ability to think, you can't see this kind of soul energy, and you may only see a human body suddenly dissipate qi and blood, and your body will be scorched and atrophied, and you will suddenly die.

Terrifying soul energy and coercion.

"Hmm... Is this the original tune of the Dark Sonata? It's amazing... It's also a means of the soul system.,Even I can be influenced.,It seems... The power sequence promoted by the Demon King is on the same upgrade line as me. Under the skull's gaze, the fire man in front of him suddenly muttered to himself.

Then the flames wrapped around his body suddenly turned an eerie dark green.

Its chanting came to an abrupt end.

Rumble!

The fiery flames of the burning soul cracked, revealing a bone similar to that of a skeleton, but more hideous and evil.

It is the countenance of the hammerstone.

In an instant, Hazy broke free from the influence and shackles of 'music' and flashed in front of the skeleton.

With a pair of terrifying green eyes of Hammer Stone, he stared at the two clusters of soul fire in the skull eye sockets, and raised a wicked smile, "After all, it's not the Demon King... You're just a little bit off the mark. ”

"But... I'm so grateful for showing up and helping me a lot..."

As he spoke, the chains of Gray's lamp wrapped around the skeleton's black-robed backbone like a long snake, and began to shrink.

And the hand of the hazy is the other end of the chain.

A huge scythe-like axe was already in his hand.

"There's a chance... I'll find him myself and enjoy the dark sonata with him..."

The words fell, and the giant axe was swung abruptly.

Hacked into the skeleton's skull.

Instead of destroying its bones, the blade of the axe passed through the skeleton and touched the target's soul fire.

Then, images appeared in Hazy's mind.

He's reading the skeleton's soul memories!

Learn about this unknown world.

……

In the marquee-like scene, he saw many human beings, and 'he' seemed to be deep in a magnificent castle.

It is like a carefully excavated underground space, beautifully built, and equipped with all kinds of human utensils, beautiful...

Then the screen turned, and 'he' appeared in a hall again.

On the high platform sat an indistinct figure.

The rest of the room, including a woman with open breasts and leaking breasts, dressed in tulle, danced to the music that sounded.

Others, toasting, drinking some sort of scarlet liquid.

It's not all human.

But it seems that every face is intoxicated or crazy.

There's a feeling of 'dancing demons'.

Hazy is like a 'bystander' who does not belong to this time and space, scrutinizing everything.

He turned his head to look at a high platform where a naked child with white wings was playing a harp.

The appearance is holy.

The strange thing is that there is a seemingly drunk beauty lying next to the child, who is 'serving' it, and the scene is very discordant.

Hao turned his head to look to the other side, a creature who was also playing the rhythm, while playing the violin, manipulated a certain energy, and twisted a human body into twists in the air, as if squeezing out the life essence in the human body, so that finally streams of blood flowed out and filled the wine glass on the table.

In the hall, most of the species retain some human appearances and characteristics, unlike the lifeforms that Ha has encountered before, and they are strange.

"These... All of them are high-level intelligent life forms with extraordinary powers. ”

Suddenly, my heart was sudden.

There are humans... But they are all servants, objects to be sacrificed and toyed with.

Immediately, he finally looked at the vague shadow sitting in the center of the hall on a throne.

He knows... This thing is the Demon King.

It's just that he can't see his appearance clearly.

The moment the hazy gaze made contact with the Demon King, all the pictures in the hall were frozen as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the music disappeared.

"Human..."

The shadow flickered, as if sensing the intrusion of the uninvited guest, and sighed.

"From that island in the lake, the poor worm who climbed ashore again."

The meaning of this sentence is too strong.

Hazy didn't respond.

At this moment, the Demon King's arm suddenly stretched out from the shadow, and opened his big hand with pitch-black sharp nails towards him, "You have been chosen... Come, be my servant. ”

It's the demon king who thinks about it, and Hazy will see some of his limbs, and if the other party doesn't want to, Hazy can't look directly at the demon king's body.

Even if... It's just a memory created by the soul.

"It's so strong... Everything that has to do with the soul can be controlled? ”

Hazy touched his chin and thought.

Turning a blind eye to the invitation of the Demon King.

This already involves a bit of a dislocation of time and space.

"Or... As a higher life form, the understanding and control of the source of energy has reached a state of transcendence, rather than a single soul... Refers to all energy? Hao whispered again, and then looked at the Demon King, "It's amazing... Looking down on me from the higher ones, even if it is only through the medium of the soul, they know all about me in an instant, and the insight into the soul is more pure. I also need to rely on the ability to search and find the fragments of the soul... You just look at it and you know it. ”

"You're special... Coming from a parallel world that evolved from time and space, your soul... It has a different taste. ”

The Demon King retracted his arm into the shadows.

Although Hao didn't answer directly, the meaning was already obvious, that is, refusal.

"So... You don't look in me because of the ability of the soul, but because... My identity as a traverser. ”

Hazy raised an eyebrow, "In other words, you have a way... Heading to other worlds? ”

"Or... On this continent, there is some kind of power that can break down the barriers between dimensions. ”

“……”

The Demon King was silent.

It is also very dangerous to probe the memories of the soul.

If Hao didn't have this strength, in this scenario, the dark sonata he just played might have annihilated him.

It is precisely because Hao's soul is strong enough that relying solely on the medium of 'memory', the demon king who exists here can't help it.

Not ontology after all.

Only a small part, the remnants of power.

Then, before he could continue to ask, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Moved to another scene.

It's the other memory points of the skeleton itself, the scene that changes.

The Demon King took the initiative to 'chase' away.

It is a mountain tribe, inhabited by humans... Under his watchful gaze, he discovered that the humans of the tribe and the species of the Dark Continent were able to coexist peacefully, helping each other, with humans taking care of the giant creatures and the latter helping the tribesmen to defend themselves against external dangers.

In addition, Hao also noticed that some human beings have very special appearances... There are signs of bestiality.

And this kind of species that can coexist with humans has a certain IQ and a gentle temperament.

But at the end of the day, humans haven't changed this trait of clinging to powerful creatures.

Although the relationship is not so direct.

"No wonder they ask me if I'm human... In this land, it is not the appearance that distinguishes the race, but the form of power..."Hao understood.

There are two points that cannot be avoided, evolution and reproduction.

Humanity is also evolving and changing.

Human beings have no particularity, they are also a member of the ecological chain, and they have existed in the Dark Continent for a long time, so it is inevitable that there will be a link of combining with other species to give birth to 'new life'. The most important thing is that fertility and reproduction, on the Dark Continent, are not as simple as the human world understands... The life forms on the Dark Continent are strange, asexual reproduction, non-vector reproduction, and even humans may go out for a spin and be infected by some kind of spores or microorganisms, thus giving birth to 'mutant genes'.

Strictly speaking, the ant king Meluaim is also like this, but it was born by the queen ant eating humans.

This method of genetic mating and fertility is also beyond common sense.

Beating up Alugar in the enemy family is also a ......

It is the result of the innovation and change of human beings and other species.

"No wonder there are subhuman races, and even some magical beasts, such as the fierce fox family who led Xiaojie and them to the Hunter President... That's how it all came about..."

"In this way, the human world on the island in the lake is a pure-blooded person who has not been polluted by blood."

Thinking about it, Hazy withdrew from the memory fragments and returned to reality.

Pure-blooded people, which also means that there is no evolution of the lowest genes, represents absolute weakness.

With a hammerstone face on his head, he opened his mouth slightly, and inhaled the soul flame burning in the skeleton's eyes like gas into his stomach.

"The weight of the soul has weakened... Hum. ”

Hazy returned to his original form and raised the corners of his mouth.

I know it's the Demon King who made the ghost...

(End of chapter)