Blue Sword

Trench north of Verona, east.

Agrippina looked into the distance in silence. Beside her, Appelius and the Ferryman emerged from the void in a boat.

"You are late," said Agrippina.

"The water level of the River Styx has dropped by one-third." Appirios replied, "Thanks to your little apprentice, the concept of death is now entrenched around her, and even the entire underworld has been affected to a certain extent. .”

"I didn't expect that in this world, there are actually people who have the supreme authority over death." The ferryman was also amazed, "What does that sentence mean? 'If you want to understand death, you must first experience death.'"

"Therefore, the power of death can never be controlled by a living person. However, this law has now been broken by a human being. It is really incredible."

"She once died." Agrippina said after being silent for a while, "She was once killed by a certain Vampire Transcendent. As a result, the contaminated Vampire characteristics entered her body, and she was finally resurrected successfully."

"That's impossible. In fact, no characteristics can affect a dead person." The ferryman sneered, "After a person dies, the spiritual body will be separated from the living body. Extraordinary characteristics cannot be established on spiritual connections, so naturally they cannot be affected. Digested by living organisms.”

"If my guess is correct, it is not resurrection in the strict sense." Appilios said solemnly, "The medical definition of death is the irreversible cessation of brain cell function."

"According to Lord Belladonna Flower, perhaps for some reason, the spirit body was not separated from the living body after her brain death, causing the characteristics of flesh and blood to contaminate her body, and the self-healing ability brought by it was restored. Her brain function.”

"So, she is a super lucky little human girl?" The ferryman sneered, "The moment he touched death, he was forcibly pulled back to the world?"

"Maybe. Going along this route, maybe we can repeat her experience and explore a reliable solution that can touch death 'living'." Appilios said, his eyes turning calmly, "Of course, here Before, we needed a transcendent person with the 'flesh and blood' sequence to participate in our corresponding experiments."

"Your Excellency Belladonna Flower, understanding and ultimately controlling death is the supreme goal that our Spiritual Body Order has been pursuing since the early days of its establishment. Therefore, I wonder if you are willing to accept the asylum of the Spiritual Body Order and cooperate with us in conducting experiments? "

"Okay." Agrippina did not hesitate. After all, she was still being hunted by the pure-blood monastic order. The protection from the extraordinary sect could help her avoid a lot of trouble.

What's more, Appilios, the demigod, is also the grandfather of her apprentice's best friend. At least there is a connection there - it is better than cooperating with a completely unknown stranger.

The ferryman unloaded the boat and let the two demigods step aboard. Then He punted the boat, and the boat slid into the empty Styx.

The moment he left the main plane, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above the city of Verona with his translucent eyes under the hood of his black robe.

An unmanned reconnaissance aircraft from the Holy See was hovering in the night sky. Electronic camouflage obscured its body, making it appear to be completely integrated into the night.

In the city of Verona, a fierce gun battle continued.

Countless bullets were fired from the Templar's gun, flying rapidly towards the terrifying vampire girl.

The latter was holding the body of a young man, moving like a ghost at a high speed that was almost impossible to lock.

Punic tactics are famous for their unpredictable and tricky moves. Now Paige has mastered this strategy, but the man who taught her is no longer there.

"Wait for me, Ask..." Peggy hugged Ask's body tightly and murmured amid the wind that almost never stopped.

"...I will bring you back."

She jumped high from the roof, and the dense spider booby traps had gathered at her footing in advance. The red photosensitive probe was flashing, preparing to carry out a violent collective detonation.

However, before Peggy could completely fall, these spider booby traps began to rapidly rust, decay, age, and deform, turning into complete scrap metal.

"Damn it!" The Templar Knights quickly fell into panic, "Why does the anti-magic magnetic field in the city have no effect on her!"

"Be careful to keep your distance from her! If you get too close to her, you will die suddenly and strangely!"

"Requesting support! Repeat, requesting support!"

Peggy passed through the scrap metal and rushed into the crowd who couldn't dodge again.

Life drain.

Lifespan deprived.

Groups of death tadpoles hovered over a large area in a space that the Templars could not see, "terminating" the effect of the anti-magic magnetic field.

Maintaining the existence of the anti-magic magnetic field requires energy. Once the energy supply is insufficient, the magnetic field will inevitably die.

In this world, anything that cannot avoid "dying" can be "killed" in advance by the law of death.

Even the anti-magic magnetic field.

This is the terrifying power of the most powerful law of death among the four super-high laws.

"...It's not enough." After draining the surrounding Templars, Peggy changed directions repeatedly at lightning speed, avoiding all the whizzing bullets and grenades, while looking for the next group of targets that could drain life.

"...More vitality is needed..."

In her arms, Asker's body became more and more rosy, as if it was about to come to life.

………………

So what the hell is this! Ask couldn't help but complain.

The bottom of the subconscious ocean is, to be more precise, the place where the last consciousness of a person exists after death.

Ask felt like he was suspended in an endlessly changing world, surrounded by memories of various dead people, squeezing his consciousness like the huge water pressure of the deep sea.

If it is a truly dead person, during the death process, the spirit body will be thrown away first, followed by the decomposition of the mental body.

However, those purified war concepts surround Asker, those broken swords and flags, damaged armors, mutilated corpses of the dead...the concrete concepts of war that exist in various forms are protecting He is not crushed by the ocean of unconsciousness.

At the same time, under tremendous pressure from all sides, these concepts of war are gradually being poured into his consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, after he has completely absorbed these war concepts, he will naturally float up and return to the main plane to complete his resurrection.

However, something seemed wrong at this time, because countless tadpoles were surrounding him, trying to "lift" him up.

Wait, there are actually tadpoles here? What the hell!

You must know that the subconscious ocean is a plane composed of the spirit. The more physical it is, the more it floats, and the more spiritual it is, the more it sinks.

Therefore, most extraordinary creatures float in the upper layers of this ocean.

The lower level is almost all intangible memories, thoughts, knowledge, etc. Even if a creature wants to forcefully swim down, it will be forcibly lifted up by the buoyancy force. The laws of this plane are just like this, and there is no scientific reason to explain them.

So, are these tadpoles extraordinary creatures?

Asker's eyes swept over the tadpoles. Although he is just a bodyless consciousness at this time, he still has the ability to "observe".

He found that these tadpoles were indeed not living things. Although they could swim, they did not have obvious muscle structure and no openings for eating and excretion.

Countless tadpoles stayed below, trying to push him up. It's just that he hasn't absorbed enough concepts of war. Now he's only at the stage of residual consciousness, so he's too "heavy" to float at all.

The tadpoles were still trying in vain to hold on to his consciousness.

Ask wanted to tell you not to waste your efforts anymore, but then he remembered that he had no mouth at all now.

"...She wants you to go back." Although there was no sound, the tadpoles seemed to "hear" his thoughts, so a faint voice sounded.

The sound was as thin as a gnat and erratic, yet it gave people a sense of mystery and fear.

Ask forced to suppress his unreasonable fear and tried to communicate with them:

"……who is she?"

"...It's the master." The tadpoles replied to his question.

"…Who is your master?"

"... She is the ruler of high entropy, the ruler of low power, the end of time, the end of everything. The fluctuations must end, and everything must return to nothing." The tadpoles sang in unison.

Ask:………………

What are these tadpoles talking about? Although I don’t understand it, it seems like I’m a middle school student?

"And you, you..." The tadpoles' voices gradually became quieter, replaced by more powerful singing. These sounds were not made by the tadpoles, but came from the flags, weapons, armor and corpses around him:

"You are the source of conflict, the embodiment of chaos, the variable of correction, the divergence of all things. One of them must exist, and the other must perish."

"I know the answer to this riddle." Asik said solemnly, "It's war, right?"

The conceptualized laws of war did not answer, but continued to flow into his body, like moths flying into a flame.

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