Another World: My life is on the rise!

Without any hesitation.

Lin En stepped on the coffin under his feet, picked up his chainsaw, and directly aimed at the coffin to cut a cross section.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle--

Bursts of sparks flew everywhere.

Bang--

Boom--

Lin En looked at his smoking chainsaw and fell into deep thought.

"It's impossible no matter how you think about it, idiot!"

Zuo Zuo stared, stretched out his hand and knocked on Lin En's head in a state of contemplation, saying:

"It can carry your original power and can be transformed into so many laws. If you use your brain a little, you will know that this can't be broken by your damn chainsaw!"

Lin En knew that she was right, but knocking on the head was not recommended.

Lin En became serious.

He then threw away the chainsaw and took out his Night Demon Knife from his system space.

Although his Night Demon Knife was an ordinary scalpel, it had an extremely powerful feature, which was [Never Wear].

"I'll try to pry it open."

Rolling up his sleeves.

Lin En began to carefully look for a gap to insert.

But he soon stopped.

Because this coffin was like a piece of complete rock, not to mention the gap that could be inserted, there was not even a trace of the coffin board being spliced ​​together.

Clang——

Sparks flew when he cut it.

Still as smooth as new.

Zuo Zuo raised a finger and said, "Why don't you use the mouth of your space to clamp it? After all, it's something about space. Isn't it always said that the sharp blade of space is the sharpest thing in the world?"

A word awakened the dreamer.

There is no doubt that although Zuo Zuo is stupid, he can occasionally make some seemingly reliable suggestions.

"Give it a try!"

Lin En immediately opened his system space, and then put half of the coffin into it, leaving the other half outside.

His consciousness moved.

Instantly issued a closing command to his system space.

Click——

A loud noise.

It seemed as if the entire underground space was shaken by this crisp sound.

"No, it can't be closed."

Lin En adjusted his monocle, stared at the edge of the system space where he had clicked a small hole, and then looked at the surface of the coffin without any traces, and felt extremely incredible.

Because space couldn't break it.

But thinking carefully, Lin En was relieved.

Because if it was a top-level coffin that could even carry the power of the first born, how could it be cut off by the space of law evolution?

"It seems that this thing can't be broken by force, we have to think of other ways."

Lin En opened his dead fish eyes.

Five fingers covered the surface of the coffin.

And if there is really a raven buried in this coffin, then I'm afraid only the power of the first born can pry it open, at least, we can make some attempts.

Thinking.

Lin En closed his eyes.

His will moved slightly, and he slowly began to touch and mobilize the trace of his own power deep in his soul.

Slowly.

His five fingers were covered with fine yellow sand.

At that moment.

A clear sensation swept over from the coffin under his feet. When he suddenly opened his eyes again, he felt as if he had merged with the coffin under his feet. His will seemed to have transformed into countless laws along with the gushing power of the First Born, and rushed to the dark abyss above his head in panic.

"There is a reaction!"

And if that is the case.

He issued an order to open the coffin in his mind.

And that was the moment his thought came.

Buzz——

Zuo Zuo was immediately shocked to see that the surface of the coffin slowly flowed out waves of strange and gorgeous patterns, and the huge coffin slowly rose, and then moved to the side bit by bit.

"It works! Head! It works!!"

Lin En closed his eyes.

Maintaining the order in his mind.

Rumble, rumble, rumble--

As the coffin lid opened little by little, Lin En also slowly opened his eyes, and without the restraint of the coffin lid, endless light rushed out from the inside of the coffin.

In an instant.

Lin En seemed to hear a long-lasting crow cry.

His soul seemed to have an indescribable connection with something in the coffin in an instant.

He felt affinity, essence, fear, and death.

The light slowly faded.

In the coffin.

He saw the corpse.

The corpse of a crow.

...

Lin En's eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by it, the dark and dull feathers, with a hint of corruption.

Its eyes were lifeless, and its cheeks had long been ulcerated, as if it had encountered something extremely terrible before it died. Even just across death, Lin En seemed to be able to feel its disbelief and fear, and it died very quickly.

And its panel also appeared in front of Lin En's eyes.

[Raven 071 (Death)]

[Race]: ? ? ?

[Level]: ? ? ?

[Introduction]: An ancient corpse.

His guess was correct.

It was indeed a raven, one of the countless ravens that the Violet Lord had released before he took over the Sleeper.

And judging from the illusion that appeared when he fell before, it was very likely the raven that appeared in the Old God era, the initiator of the Old God War.

But soon Lin En frowned.

Because if he was really that one, why didn't he look like what he saw in the illusion?

Or...

He tentatively reached out to the corpse of the raven.

The twinkling of starlight.

His hand passed through the corpse of the raven without any hindrance.

Like nothing.

His pupils shrank slightly.

"Illusion?" Zuo Zuo was shocked.

Lin En adjusted his monocle, put on his beak mask again, turned on the detection mode, and said:

"No, it's a soul."

It's just a soul.

Under the perspective of the detection mode, Lin En could clearly see the appearance of the corpse in front of him. It was the same structure as the undead, but the only difference was that the soul of the undead would disappear after death, but the raven in front of him was still preserved intact like a material.

Lin En was not surprised.

Because this was a raven after all, and it was normal for it to be immortal.

What made Lin En feel confused and puzzled was that it was actually corrupting.

This was a terrifying thing to think about.

Because the raven came from the ancient Violet Lord, and in a sense, it was his clone, his soul, and under what circumstances, what could cause his soul to be polluted and corrupted, and more importantly, it was killed.

Zuo Zuo asked curiously: "Would that be the guy we met in the illusion?"

Lin En pondered: "It is difficult to judge a corpse with only a soul and no material."