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This soul crystal fragment of powerful grade requires at least one hundred thousand complete souls to refine.

Using it as the soul core of the Rebirth Evil Spirit is more than enough.

Extract the Rebirth Evil Spirit's soul from its body and integrate it into the soul crystal fragment.

Then, refine it again with alchemical formulas, engraving it with a soul imprint belonging to oneself.

The soul, which originally exuded darkness and evil aura, instantly became peaceful the moment the soul imprint was completed.

Rhode injected the alchemically modified soul of the Rebirth Evil Spirit back into the modified alchemical body.

In an instant, the special dark power that permeated the basement and the entire Evil Spirit Villa seemed to have found its source.

They all surged wildly into the body of the Rebirth Evil Spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the evil power that enveloped the villa vanished.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

With the low heartbeat echoing in the silent basement.

The completely changed Rebirth Evil Spirit slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes, with faint suture lines visible on his body.

Without the previous ferocity and horror, but with an unspeakable elegance.

It's like a gentleman.

Rhode folded his arms and looked at the Rebirth Evil Spirit, who was slowly turning from sluggish to normal, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

In order to make this guy more like a human, he deliberately instilled many habits and memories of ordinary humans when he used alchemy to transform his soul.

Coupled with the memories of those evil spirits stored in the Rebirth Evil Spirit's mind, he is now no different from a real human.

Even, he will produce the same emotions as humans.

Of course, all of this still requires him to absorb, accept, and learn bit by bit in the process of getting along with humans.

The current Rebirth Evil Spirit is like a newborn child, with unlimited growth potential.

Of course, only God knows what it will eventually grow into.

In order to make this guy more like a human, he gave the Rebirth Evil Spirit unlimited plasticity.

Progressing little by little in learning, the things, objects, and people he comes into contact with during this period will all have an impact on his character.

And even he himself does not know what kind of creature will eventually hatch.

The biggest difference between humans and puppets, in addition to the body and soul, is creativity.

Unlimited possibilities, unlimited creativity.

This is the essence of human beings.

"Father!"

The Rebirth Evil Spirit looked at Rhode, revealing almost fanatical admiration and awe in his eyes.

That kind of look is like a fanatical believer encountering God.

Rhode didn't doubt at all that even if he asked this guy to die, he wouldn't hesitate for a moment.

This kind of absolute loyalty is the most instinctive thought imprint engraved in the depths of the soul.

If the Rebirth Evil Spirit is compared to a high-rise building, then his absolute loyalty is the foundation of this high-rise building.

Once there is a problem with this foundation.

Whether it is shaken or cleared by someone, the entire high-rise building will collapse in an instant.

This is why alchemical creatures are absolutely loyal to alchemists.

It's not just because they are the creators who created the alchemical creatures.

The identities of creator and father are of course respected and feared, but they cannot make the other party maintain absolute loyalty.

After all, the more things you see, the more things you think about.

For example, why was I born to be a slave? Why should I be enslaved by others?

Once a group of slaves who only know how to obey are instilled with this kind of rebellious fire, then the emergence of resistance and revolution is only a matter of time.

Even if the other party is the creator who created them and the father who raised them.

When faced with ambition and desire, they can betray and resist at any time.

Only loyalty brought by death will not be disintegrated.

Because, the moment loyalty disappears, the alchemical creature will die.

This is an irreversible cause-and-effect relationship.

"You are the first apostle I created."

"From now on, you will be called Death."

Rhode looked at the middle-aged face that was as elegant as a gentleman, and casually threw the Death Apostle a black tailcoat with a red bottom, and a top hat.

This kind of alchemical creature is created by him using biology and alchemy.

It does not completely belong to alchemical creatures, nor is it a true living being.

But a special existence between the two, and possessing the advantages of both.

Therefore, Rhode called it an apostle.

The Death Apostle is based on the Rebirth Evil Spirit of the Evil Spirit Villa. After he perfectly integrated alchemy and biology, he created the first apostle.

It can be called an unprecedented masterpiece in the study of alchemical puppets.

Because a large number of rare alchemical materials are used, the Death Apostle not only has a strong physique and magic power, but also inherits the immortal body and soul of the Rebirth Evil Spirit... 0

As long as there is a trace of existence, it is not a true death.

Moreover, his most powerful point is that all the people killed by Death will have their souls transformed into evil spirits and become enslaved evil spirit servants.

And Death himself will also receive the total power bonus of all the evil spirit power.

As long as the Death Apostle is still alive, those enslaved evil spirits, even if they are killed, will be resurrected again to fight for him.

With this one apostle, it is equivalent to having a continuous stream of evil spirit legions.

This is even more heaven-defying than the undead natural disaster of a necromancer.

Ordinary necromancers are simply younger brothers in front of the Death Apostle.

Even a wheel battle would have to be defeated.

Rhode waved his hand and opened the portal.

With the ability of the Death Apostle, it is not suitable for modern life.

After all, technology is so advanced, if you just kill people at will to create evil spirits, you will be discovered in a few days.

Moreover, he does not need the Death Apostle to do anything for him in modern times for the time being.

On the contrary, in the fairy tale world, he is about to have a territory of his own.

However, whether it is guarding his own territory or conquering other nobles, he needs enough soldiers.

He can't always rush to the front and kill randomly every time there is a battle with other nobles, right?

Or should he squat in his territory all day long and do nothing, just to prevent his home from being stolen by other nobles?

This kind of behavior, placed in the upper-class noble circle, can be laughed at as a joke for a whole year.

It has nothing to do with strength, knights are knights, and nobles are nobles.

When you are a knight, it is the highest honor to fight and fight on the battlefield and achieve brilliant achievements.

Even nobles will cheer for it.

Because this is the duty of a knight.

However, if you become a noble and still use the code of conduct of a knight to do things, you will only be laughed at.

This is like the big boss of a company. Everyone else is instructing their subordinates to do things, but some bosses insist on doing everything themselves, big and small.

What do you need employees for?

Therefore, after becoming a lord, it is essential to have a group of powerful and elite subordinates.

Even if they are not allowed to go to the battlefield and compete for the territory and population of other lords.

At least they must have the ability to guard the territory and prevent it from being invaded by other lords when he is out.

A noble's territory with a group of elite knights is itself a means of showing strength.

However, it takes at least years to recruit and train a group of elite knights in the territory.

From a knight's attendant to a trainee knight, an ordinary knight, and an elite knight.

It takes at least ten or twenty years.

Moreover, once a war breaks out, knights are consumables.

Taking a baronial territory as an example, at most there are dozens or hundreds of knights, and a small half of them will be killed or injured in a conflict.

It is very easy to die a few knights, but it takes a lot of effort to train a few knights.

Too much trouble!

If you just rely on training knights like this, you want to start a war with the surrounding lords and plunder more territory and population.

That would take at least several decades.

If you throw the 3.7 Death Apostle into the fairy tale world and let him train a group of powerful and immortal evil spirit legions.

At least, it is not a big problem to guard a territory.

Throwing the Death Apostle into the fairy tale world and letting him slowly develop his evil spirit legion.

He is not in a hurry about this matter for the time being, after all, he has not even gotten his territory yet, so there is no use in being anxious.

Haste makes waste.

What should belong to him will be his sooner or later.

Not to mention two baronial territories, even the entire Auston Kingdom will be his sooner or later.

Rhode brought Harman out of the basement and casually threw him on the sofa.

Slowly came to the bedroom.

Tessa, who was full of tension, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Rhode coming back.

"Don't worry, all the evil spirits in the villa have been resolved, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

Rhode casually comforted the nervous woman.

As a result, before he could finish speaking, Tessa directly pounced on him on the bed.

Looking at Tessa, who was so enthusiastic as if she was crazy, Rhode was a little confused. Wasn't she just scared by the evil spirits?

Why is she so enthusiastic?

Wasn't this woman quite resistant before? It hasn't been that long, and she has changed like a different person.

"Could it be that she has been holding it in for too long and something went wrong in her mind?"

Although it's a bit bullshit, it doesn't seem impossible.

Rhode passively looked at Tessa's kneeling back.

An hour later, looking at the woman who fell down weakly.

He didn't take it seriously at all. After feeling Tessa's fear and attachment, he just silently watched her go crazy.

Tessa, who was already exhausted, suddenly thought of something after regaining her composure.

"Where's Irene?"