The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Everything in this world is not real. In the name of Mephistopheles, the restless soul wandering in the world, awaken here, open your eyes... This is not where you should be, come out." With the rain In response to the low spell sound, the tall body of the heroic king Yuke began to slowly disappear from the center of the magic circle.

The first is the feet, then the legs, then the upper body, and finally the head. In the sound of Hugo's spell, the heroic king Yuke disappeared into the magic circle filled with magic materials, leaving only a ball. A strange white light floated above the magic circle. From the white light, the figure of a blonde girl could be vaguely seen.

"Yes, the first step was successfully completed. I sent my sister's body into Babylon's treasury. Fortunately, the body made from the corpse of the bull of the gods was originally blank, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to handle. "After seeing the white light floating in the air, Hugo breathed a sigh of relief. This step is actually very dangerous. It takes the soul out of the living body, but it is quite advanced magic.

In fact, if it were not for her sister's willingness, with her power, it would be impossible to accomplish this magic. Because it is almost impossible in theory to extract the soul of a living being directly and completely. You know, even she doesn't understand the true principle of this black magic from Mephistopheles.

No one really understands the mystery of soul power except the legendary demon Mephistopheles. The methods that have been handed down to utilize the power of the soul. Almost all came from that legendary demon. Although both Qiye and Qiyi are studying this power, until now, they can only think of ways to make a fuss about the "container" of the soul. It can be said that they still don't know anything about the soul itself.

"Sword of Mercury, Blue Star, help me to evenly sprinkle the gemstone powder around the magic circle. Time is very tight. The soul that leaves the body is very fragile." After a short rest, Hugo confronted the people next to him. The two dolls gave new orders.

"Yes, Master." The Blue Star nodded, picked up the bag filled with gem powder, and evenly sprinkled the transparent gem powder on the ground.

"..." The silver-haired black doll didn't say anything, but flew into the air. Randomly spill the gem powder in your hands. In those cold eyes, I don't know when, there was a little doubt, especially when looking at the soul of the heroic king Yuke floating in the air.

"Lazas Laco Abis... Hugo didn't notice the abnormality of the Mercury Sword. She now focuses all her energy on chanting the spell. With her low voice, she placed it on the ground. The magical materials in the inverted Pentagram Magic Array disappeared one by one, turning into a cloud of transparent mist, entangled near the white light cluster floating in the air."

"Open it, Babylon's treasure house." Hugo closed his eyes and prayed softly. Behind her, a huge space door slowly emerged in the void. Then turn it on.

Unlike the Babylonian Treasury, which has countless gems and luxury goods, the Babylonian Treasury of Knowledge contains countless thick books. However, there are also some magic materials and props. Among them, the closest to the export is a huge crystal coffin.

The outer surface of the coffin is engraved with countless magic spells, and it is also surrounded by flowers and gems. What fell asleep in this coffin was the body of Hugo's sister, the heroic king Yuke.

Next, is the ritual to merge the extracted soul with the original body. This is the last and most important step. If it fails. But her sister's soul will be greatly damaged. Although she doesn't seem to care so much, she actually cares about her sister quite a bit.

Until now. She also regretted that she had performed the soul transfer ceremony for her under the pressure of her sister. This ceremony is not as simple as my sister imagined. If you are not careful, it will bring great damage to the soul.

Originally, this ritual was not used on living people. The original purpose of this ritual was to create powerful combat lives.

In the history of the mainland, there have been countless wise men who wanted to create a powerful and perfect combat life, but the combat weapons they worked so hard to create all had the same problem. Neither artificial monsters nor combat puppets can match true intelligent life. Even though the artificial monsters themselves have far surpassed humans of the same level, they will always be easily defeated by humans of the same level in actual combat.

After countless bitter lessons, the alchemists who dedicated themselves to making powerful combat weapons finally realized the source of the problem. No matter how powerful the body of the fighting demon is, it lacks one thing-a powerful soul. Compared with those intelligent beings who have become seventh-level powerhouses through their own cultivation, the two have a decisive difference in the strength of their souls.

Even though the physical strength of the combat life created has reached the level of a seventh-level powerhouse, the strength of its soul is at the same level as that of a child. When facing a real seventh-level powerhouse, no matter it is combat experience, wisdom is all at a disadvantage, and there is no strong power to use it, just to die.

There is only one way to solve this problem at present, which is to find a way to find a suitable powerful soul, and merge with the fighting life through the method of soul transfer. As a result, artificial life with both a powerful physical body and sufficient combat intelligence is produced.

However, it is not a simple matter to find a suitable powerful soul. Most people's souls will dissipate after death, even the souls of seventh-level powerful souls. Only a handful of treasures have the power to collect souls, and the power to create souls seems to have never been heard.

Perhaps, only the legendary demon Mephistopheles has the power to create souls. Thinking of this, Hugo began the final step of the ceremony.

"Everything in this world is not real. In the name of Mephistopheles, with the soul of your own desire, return to your own body...Fuse!"

The white light floating in the air seemed to have been ordered by something, and quickly rushed into the gorgeous crystal coffin.

"finished……"

"Remember, my real mission is, what I want is..."