Chapter 0219 Unfinished Evolution

How can this sabotage ritual be destroyed?

Sending a hellfire to smash and rob it is of course very simple, but then I will bear the anger of a Archmage. The current situation is very obvious. Once the prince, now His Majesty Hansen, eager to strengthen his own strength was induced by others, but it became a delicious meal for others.

Li Xun did not know how His Majesty Hansen obtained the method of constructing the Altar of Pain, but it was indispensable that the Archmage of Kurinax helped him, and it was most likely that he used his means to indirectly give His Majesty Hansen. Otherwise, His Majesty Hansen, a puppet with a trapped lock, can also complete a magic ceremony of this scale, which is simply the biggest joke in the world.

Good means, good means!

Using induced methods to provoke His Majesty Hansen on the path of evil, he indirectly manipulates behind the scenes in stealth, and the ultimate goal is probably the abyss demon summoned. After the ceremony was completed, His Majesty Hansen was mostly eroded into evil creatures by the devil's breath, and the Archmage Kurinax appeared as a demon defender, which could capture a powerful abyss demon and evade hosting evil. The direct consequences of the ritual are simply a good plan for two birds with one stone.

Li Xun sighed deeply. A grand mage can indulge or even actively cultivate the occurrence of evil for his own magic experiment and possible experimental materials, and then use the spells he masters to destroy everything.

Master, is this the true face of the Master?

The mage's pursuit of knowledge has always been the image of a wise man in Li Xun's eyes, but now that so many mages have discovered so unscrupulously in the pursuit of power?

This may be what others have said: intelligence does not mean wisdom.

A power-holder who does not know awe is terrible.

Li Xun, as the master of the cemetery, can also be regarded as a camp of evil creatures, but the origin of mankind allows him to retain some basic moral principles. Do not devour the same kind, do not take pleasure in killing, always pay attention to the balance of the plane, this may be the only person he can proudly be the bottom line. But now, a mage with an orthodox human origin, walking on the evil road of the same kind, is straightforward and courageous, and he is ashamed, which makes Li Xun couldn't help but feel chill.

Whether a guy like Archmage Kulinaks is a special case, or the norm among the upper-level mages, he intends to see for himself. This study tour of the Master's Guild might as well take this as the biggest issue. Its result directly determines Li Xun's attitude towards the Master's Guild in the future.

If such evil people are only a few, then it may be improved, if the opposite is the case, then it can only be destroyed. This is not a big sentence under Xu Xu. When the cemetery grows steadily, the world will surely change because of him.

The mage should be the most powerful force guarding human society, rather than treating the same kind as a slave owner of pigs.

With a trace of anger and a loss, Li Xun lost his sense of honor for the identity of the Master for the first time. Recalling the past, starting from the self-proclaimed mage in Hongmu Village, every ordinary person who knows his mage's identity has more fear than reverence and fear than longing in his eyes. What a sad thing is that my heart is bewildered by the illusory aura, even ignoring this sense of alienation from the heart and the soul!

I am a mage, but I am a "person" first. What a simple truth, so many people who have embarked on the path of the Master have forgotten it.

Strong faith slowly flows through Li Xun's heart, immersing him in the whole body and mind. The power of this belief even overflowed to all the soul nodes along the soul connection, triggering the sound of many hearts.

For the first time, Sirice felt this resonance in the soul. At this moment, she seemed to be melting into a sea of ​​hearts. Countless hearts staggered and collided with each other, transmitting the same belief to each other, and beings were equal.

The soul is free and the soul is equal.

The soul is a natural wonder produced by the natural circulation of the world. There are no high and low, no strong and weak, right and evil, traveling around the world, attached to all things. Falling on a rabbit, it is a lively and lovely rabbit; falling on a person, it is a busy life-long human being; falling on a tree, it is a big tree without a word.

This circulation is spontaneous, inevitable for the flourishing of the world, and the cornerstone of plane evolution. Just like the blood in humans, it absorbs nutrients, transports waste materials, cleans the texture of the world, and reflects the will of the plane.

Li Xun's understanding of the world is deepening, the analysis of his soul is continuing, and the agitation of his soul is gradually strengthening and growing.

The faint ripples repeatedly shuddered and shaken in the many nodes of the web of the soul, enveloping many small and weak hearts on the way of diffusion. At the moment of collision, it is difficult for anyone to dissolve and control.

While Li Xun's will was agitated, the individuals who etched the will of the cemetery, whether on the Klein continent or on the plane of the undead, all members of the cemetery sensed the instinct call and opened their hearts.

Li Xun is the master of the cemetery. In ordinary times, his will is the will of the entire cemetery. Other small voices are ignored and ignored. But at this moment, all the silted, blocked chaotic consciousness was washed out, but instead wrapped up Li Xun rolling forward, slowly invading his will.

As the master of the cemetery, there must be a strong soul and a firm will, otherwise when the men are too strong, the congregation of consciousness may overflow Li Xun's consciousness.

For the first time in his life, Li Xun understood the meaning of his existence and the crisis he faced.

"You are one and ten thousand."

"It's a moment, it's eternity."

"It is the creator and the master."

This is a sentence from an ancient deity's prayer, Li Xun also glanced at it while browsing religious treatises, but did not leave a deep impression, but today, he really experienced this in person.

At this moment, he is the only Li Xun in the world, and is also the gathering of thousands of conscious bodies. In the constant circulation, Li Xun's consciousness is grinding and colliding, and gradually has a tendency to split into tens of millions and melt into this turbid flow of consciousness.

Li Xun couldn't help but worry. If this situation is allowed to continue, Li Xun, who gathers thousands of consciousnesses, may still exist, but the hard-working Li Xun and the cunning Li Xun no longer exist. By then, Li Xun, who appeared in this world, was not Li Xun who Li Xun thought, but Li Xun who was in the minds of thousands of cemetery creatures.

Which Li Xun is the real Li Xun, Li Xun does not know, but he knows that autonomous consciousness is the proof of the existence of a person, and it is the only one, and should not be confused.

Li Xun issued an angry cry through the web of soul. So, while feeling his feelings, several soul nodes in an important position in the web of the soul responded, summing up consciousness under his leadership, and using individual power as the skeleton to guide the entire turbid flow, slowly Slowly introduce the turbid flow of consciousness into a state of equilibrium.

With the help of these soul nodes, Li Xun was relieved of the crisis of immediate disintegration, but he still could not get rid of the turbulent entanglement. In accordance with this situation, when his will was worn away, it was the moment when his self-consciousness perished.

At this critical moment, the life roulette that had been dormant at the edge of Li Xun's consciousness space began to slowly run. All the messy consciousness that had penetrated into it was sucked into it and crushed into crushed powder, and finally decomposed into a faint purple gas.

With the external help, Li Xun suddenly had a helper inside, and in a very short period of time, he controlled the turbid flow of consciousness with his own weak power, making it constantly tumbling along his own consciousness. During the collision, some fragments of consciousness continuously flowed into the roulette wheel of life, and turned into a mysterious purple gas that greatly benefited oneself.

Li Xun is really painful and happy at the moment.

The turbulent stream of consciousness washed away and collided with the barrier of his consciousness space, which brought him endless pain. The pain caused by each consciousness barrier breaking and stripping directly reflected the depth of his soul. The depth and breadth of this pain far exceeded all the torture in the world, and did not even give him a chance to faint.

Li Xun can clearly feel that his consciousness space is slowly disintegrating layer by layer, and the consequence of the broken barrier of consciousness is that he has lost his self-consciousness and spent the rest of his life. Fortunately, the mysterious purple qi is also surging, turning into a binder to make up the sky, and the broken consciousness barriers are reunited together in a unique way. Even after each combination, the space of consciousness is expanded than before. A few points.

The expansion of the consciousness space is a great opportunity for each caster to dream of enhancing the power of the soul, but it usually only occurs when the level is promoted and the soul jumps. But now, Li Xun's consciousness space expands like a balloon while slowly and continuously breaking and repairing on the premise of unchanged level.

In the obscure, Li Xun felt that he was getting closer and closer to the next evolution of soul talent.

The first time the soul talent evolved, Li Xun's talent changed from a first-order soul hunter to a second-order soul sanction.

The second soul talent evolution, Li Xun's talent changed from second-order soul sanction to third-order soul annihilation.

So what kind of talent will Li Xun appear in the next evolution of soul talent?

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Li Xun was struggling in the muddy nightmare, waiting for the completion of this evolution. But this time the accumulation is obviously not enough. The surging consciousness just now was wiped out in the blink of an eye, but Li Xun's talent evolution has only completed 40%. When everything disappeared and the space of consciousness returned to tranquility, Li Xun lying on the bed slammed and slowly opened his eyes.

A blue light illuminates in the dim room, and Li Xun's consciousness continues to explore and generalize with the extension of mental power, and slowly declines until 100 meters away, gradually forming a new, three-dimensional world perspective. As long as he is within the scope of this world perspective, his spirit will be everywhere, and his perspective will be everywhere.

Li Xun didn't seem to pay attention to anything, and seemed to pay attention to everything in this world. As long as he wanted, everything there would be presented in front of him exactly.

Without regret, without annoyance, Li Xun, who had somehow impacted a soul evolution, benefited a lot. In addition to obtaining a holographic map-like sensing space, he also relieved a hidden danger in the development of the cemetery. With the Roulette of Life, he will no longer be afraid of the autonomy of the cemetery, but also used this opportunity to wash away the sinks in the cemetery creatures and avoid greater future troubles.

With the slow recovery of mental power, Li Xun's forehead's conspicuous mark of life's roulette also faded away, eventually shrinking completely in the spirit sea.

The door opened lightly, and a slim figure slipped in, and in the astonishment of Li Xun, he gently put it into his arms.

"Thank you!" A sweet, airy voice resounded in your ears, and the soft and pleasant carcass pressed tightly against him, but Li Xun's consciousness that had been devastated again and again could no longer support it The fresh daughter's body fragrance slowly fell into the deepest sleep.