The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0219 Unfinished Evolution

How can we destroy this demon summoning ceremony?

It is of course very simple to send hellfire to smash and rob, but then I will bear the wrath of an archmage. The current situation is obvious, the former His Royal Highness, the current His Majesty Hansen's eagerness to strengthen his own strength has been induced by others, and instead has become a delicacy for others.

Li Xun didn't know how His Majesty Hansen obtained the method to build the Altar of Pain, but the help of the Archmage Culinax was indispensable, and it was very likely that he used his means to indirectly hand over the information to His Majesty Hansen. Otherwise, it would be the biggest joke in the world that His Majesty Hansen, a puppet that was almost trapped, could complete such a large-scale magic ceremony.

Good means, good means!

Using inducing means to provoke His Majesty Hansen to go on the path of evil, while he is indirect behind the scenes to control. The ultimate goal is most likely the summoned abyssal demon. After the ceremony is completed, His Majesty Hansen has probably been corroded by the devil's breath into an evil creature, and the Archmage Culinax appears as a demon slayer and guardian. He can not only capture a powerful abyssal demon, but also evade the presiding evil The direct consequences of the ceremony are simply a good plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Li Xun sighed deeply. For the sake of his own magic experiments and possible experimental materials, an archmage can condone and even actively cultivate the occurrence of evil, and then use the spells he masters to destroy everything in a sanctimonious manner.

Mage, is this the true face of a Mage?

In Li Xun's eyes, a mage's pursuit of knowledge has always been an image of a wise man, but now he finds that so many mages are so unscrupulous in the process of pursuing power?

This may be what others have said: intelligence is not equal to wisdom.

A person in power who does not know awe is terrifying.

As the master of the cemetery, Li Xun can also be regarded as the camp of evil creatures, but because of his human origin, he still retains some basic moral principles. Not devouring the same kind, not taking pleasure in killing, and always paying attention to the balance of the plane, this may be the only bottom line of his life that he can be proud of. But now, a mage of orthodox human origin is walking on the evil path of killing his own kind with confidence and without shame, which makes Li Xun feel chills in his heart.

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

If there are only a few such evil people, then we might as well improve them; if the situation is the opposite, then we can only destroy them. This is not a big promise made by Li Xun. When the cemetery grows steadily, the world will definitely change because of him.

Mages should be the most powerful force protecting human society, not slave owners who regard their fellow humans as pigs.

With a hint of sullenness and a sense of loss, Li Xun lost his sense of honor for the mage for the first time. Looking back on the past, since Hongmu Village claimed to be a mage, every ordinary person who knew his status as a mage showed more fear than reverence, more fear than yearning. My heart is confused by the illusory halo, and I ignore the sense of alienation that comes from my heart and soul. What a sad thing this is!

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

A strong belief slowly flowed through Li Xun's heart, immersing his whole body and mind in it. The strength of this belief even overflowed to all soul nodes along the soul connection, causing many souls to ring.

For the first time, Siris felt this kind of soul resonance. At this moment, she seemed to be melting into an ocean of souls. Countless souls intersected and collided with each other, conveying the same belief that all beings are equal.

Souls are free and souls are equal.

The soul is a natural wonder produced by the natural circulation of the world. There is no high or low, no strong or weak, good or evil, roaming around the world, attached to all things. If it falls on a rabbit, it will be a lively and lovely rabbit; if it falls on a human, it will be a busy human being; if it falls on a tree, it will become a silent tree.

This kind of circulation is spontaneous, it is inevitable for the world to thrive, and it is the cornerstone of the evolution of the plane. Just like the blood in the human body, it absorbs nutrients, transports waste materials, washes the texture of the world, and embodies the will of the plane.

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

Faint ripples oscillated and trembled repeatedly among the many nodes of the web of the mind, enveloping many small and feeble minds as they diffused, accumulating little to make a lot, dripping into a river, and countless chaotic wills mixed into it, like a turbid current rushing , In the collision, it is difficult for anyone to melt and control for a while.

At the same time as Li Xun's will was surging, the individuals who etched the will of the cemetery, whether in Klein Continent or the plane of the undead, all the genus of the cemetery sensed the instinctive call and let go of their hearts.

Li Xun is the lord of the cemetery, and his will is the will of the entire cemetery in normal times, and other small voices are ignored and ignored. But at this moment, all the stagnated and blocked chaotic consciousness was washed out, instead engulfing Li Xun and rolling forward, slowly infecting his will.

As the lord of the cemetery, one must have a strong soul and a firm will, otherwise, when the subordinates are too strong, the consciousness of the crowd 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 was facing.

"You are one, and you are also ten thousand."

"It's an instant, but it's also eternity."

"It is the creator and the master."

This is a sentence in the ancient prayer praises of the gods. Li Xun also glanced at it when browsing religious treatises, but did not leave a deep impression on it. But today, he really experienced this point personally.

At this moment, he is the unique Li Xun in the world, and also the gathering of thousands of conscious bodies. During the constant circulation, Li Xun's consciousness is sharpening and colliding, and gradually it tends to split into thousands of pieces and melt into this turbid flow of consciousness.

Li Xun couldn't help feeling anxious. If this situation is allowed to continue, Li Xun, who gathers thousands of consciousnesses, may still exist, but the Li Xun who is hardworking and a little sloppy, and honest and a little cunning will no longer exist. When the time comes, the Li Xun who appears in this world will not be the Li Xun that Li Xun thinks, but the Li Xun that thousands of creatures in the cemetery think of.

Li Xun doesn't know which Li Xun is the real Li Xun, but he knows that self-awareness is the proof of a person's existence, and it is the only one, which must not be confused.

Li Xun uttered an angry cry that penetrated the net of his soul. So, while feeling his mood, several soul nodes in important positions in the web of the mind responded, summed up the consciousness under his leadership, and used individual strength as the skeleton to guide the entire turbid flow, slowing down the flow. Slowly bring the muddy current of consciousness into a state of balance.

With the help of these soul nodes, Li Xun avoided the crisis of immediate disintegration, but he still couldn't get rid of the rolling turbid current. According to this situation, when his will is wiped out, it is also the moment when his self-consciousness dies.

At this critical juncture, the wheel of life that had been dormant at the edge of Li Xun's consciousness space began to rotate slowly, and all the messy consciousness that had infiltrated was sucked into it, crushed into powder, and finally decomposed into faint purple air.

With external help, Li Xun suddenly had a helper inside, and in a very short period of time, with his own weak power, he managed to control this muddy current of consciousness, making it continuously crash and toss along his own sea of ​​consciousness. During the collision, some fragments of consciousness were continuously merged into the life roulette, and transformed into mysterious purple energy that was of great benefit to him.

Li Xun is really in pain and happy at the moment.

The turbulent stream of consciousness washed and collided with the barriers of his consciousness space, which brought him endless pain. The pain caused by the shattering and stripping of every barrier of consciousness was directly reflected in the depths of his soul. The depth and breadth of this pain far surpassed all the tortures in the world, and he was not even given a chance to faint.

Li Xun could clearly feel that his consciousness space was slowly disintegrating layer by layer, and the result of the broken barrier of consciousness was that he lost his self-awareness and spent the rest of his life in a daze. But fortunately, the mysterious purple qi also surged in, turning into the glue that mended the sky, putting these broken barriers of consciousness back together in a unique way, and even after each combination, the space of consciousness expanded than before A few points.

The expansion of the consciousness space is a good opportunity that every spellcaster dreams of to enhance the power of the soul, but it usually only happens at the moment when the level is promoted and the soul leaps. But now, under the premise of the same level, Li Xun's consciousness space is inflated like a balloon in the slow and continuous repair.

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

The first soul talent evolution, Li Xun's talent changed from a first-level soul hunter to a second-level soul sanction.

In the second soul talent evolution, Li Xun's talent changed from a second-level soul sanction to a third-level soul annihilation.

So next time the soul talent evolves, what kind of talent will Li Xun have?

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Li Xun struggled to support himself in a daze, 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 a blink of an eye, and Li Xun's talent evolution has only completed 40%. When everything disappeared and the space of consciousness returned to tranquility, Li Xun who was lying on the bed let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

A blue light lit up in the dim room, and Li Xun's consciousness continued to explore and generalize outwards with the extension of his spiritual power, and it did not slowly weaken until 100 meters away, gradually forming a new, three-dimensional perspective of the world. As long as he is within the scope of this world perspective, his spirit is everywhere, and his perspective will be everywhere.

Li Xun seems not to pay attention to anything, but also seems to pay attention to everything in this world, any corner, as long as he thinks, everything there will be presented in front of him without any mistakes.

No regrets, no annoyance, Li Xun, who inexplicably impacted a soul evolution, benefited a lot. In addition to obtaining a hologram-like sensing space, he also removed a hidden danger in the development of the cemetery. With the life roulette, he will no longer be afraid of the counterattack of the cemetery's self-consciousness, and take this opportunity to wash away the ailments in the cemetery's creatures and avoid greater troubles.

With the slow recovery of mental power, the conspicuous imprint of the life roulette on Li Xun's forehead also faded away, and finally shrunk completely in the spiritual sea.

The door was opened lightly, and a slim figure slipped in. Amidst Li Xun's astonishment, he gently threw himself into his arms.

"Thank you!" A sweet and breathy voice echoed in his ears, and his soft and pleasant body was tightly pressed against his body, but Li Xun's consciousness that had been ravaged several times could no longer hold on. The fresh daughter's body fragrance slowly fell into the deepest sleep.