Chapter 0219: Unfinished Evolution

What can be done to disrupt this demon-summoning ritual?

Of course, it's easy to send hellfire to smash and rob, but then you have to bear the wrath of a ** master. The current situation is obvious, the former prince, and now His Royal Highness Hansen's desire to increase his own strength has been induced, and it has become a meal on someone else's plate.

Li Xun didn't know how His Majesty Hansen obtained the method of building the Altar of Suffering, but it was always indispensable to be fueled by the ** master of Kulinax, and it was even 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 Hansen, a puppet who was almost trapped in a lock, could complete a magic ritual of this scale.

What a means, what a means!

Using inducement to provoke Hansen's majesty to embark on the path of evil, he is indirectly manipulated behind the scenes, and the ultimate target is most likely the summoned abyss demon. After the ritual is completed, Hansen's majesty has most likely been corrupted into an evil creature by the demonic aura, and Master Kulinax ** appeared as a demon slayer guardian, which can not only capture a powerful abyss demon, but also avoid the direct evil consequences brought about by presiding over the evil ritual, which is simply a good plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Li Xun sighed deeply. For the sake of his own magic and possible materials, a ** master can connive and even take the initiative to cultivate the occurrence of evil, and then use the spells he has mastered to destroy it in a dignified manner.

Mage, is this what a mage is really about?

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

This may be what others say: intelligence is not the same as wisdom.

A ruler who does not know reverence is terrible.

As the lord of the cemetery, Li Xun can also be regarded as the camp of evil creatures, but his human origin still retains some basic moral principles. Not killing his kind, not taking pleasure in killing, and always paying attention to the balance of the plane, this may be the only bottom line he can be proud of. But now, a mage from an orthodox human background is walking on the evil path of mutilating his own kind, and he is walking without shame, which makes Li Xun can't help but feel chills.

Whether a guy like Master Kurlinax ** is a special case, or the norm among upper-level mages, he plans to see with his own eyes. This study tour of the Mage Guild might as well take this as the biggest topic, and its results directly determine Li Xun's attitude towards the Mage Guild in the future.

If this evil is only a minority, then it may as well be improved, and if the opposite is true, then it can only be ruined. This is not a big sentence promised by Li Xun, when the cemetery grows up steadily, the world will definitely change because of him.

Mages should be the most powerful force to protect human society, not slave owners who treat their own kind as pigs.

With a hint of anger and a sense of loss, Li Xun lost his sense of honor for the identity of a mage for the first time. Looking back on the past, starting from the self-proclaimed mage in Redwood Village, every ordinary person who knew his identity as a mage had more fear than reverence in his eyes, more fear than yearning. How sad it is that my heart is so bewitched by that illusory aura that I ignore this sense of alienation that comes from my heart and my soul!

I'm a mage, but I'm first and foremost a "human". What a simple truth, but so many people who have embarked on the path of mages have forgotten it.

Strong belief slowly flowed through Li Xun's heart, immersing him in his whole body and mind. The strength of this belief even overflowed to all the soul nodes along the soul connection, causing many hearts to resonate.

For the first time, Hillis felt this soul-like resonance. At this moment, she seemed to melt into a sea of hearts, and countless hearts intertwined and collided with each other, conveying the same belief to each other, that all beings are equal.

The soul is free and the soul is equal.

The soul is a natural wonder that arises from the natural flow of the world. There is no high or low, no strong or weak, good and evil, traveling around the heavens and the earth, and attaching to all things. When it falls on a rabbit, it is a lively and cute rabbit; When it falls on a person, it is a human being who has been busy all his life; When it falls on the tree, it is a big tree that does not say a word.

This kind of circulation is spontaneous, it is the inevitability of the flourishing of the world, 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, cleanses 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 stirring of the soul is gradually increasing and growing.

The faint ripples repeatedly stirred and trembled in the many nodes of the spiritual web, and on the way to the diffusion, many small and weak hearts were encompassed, accumulating into a lot, dripping into a river, and countless chaotic wills were mixed into it, like a turbid current rushing, colliding, and it was difficult for anyone to dissolve and control it for a while.

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

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

As the master of the cemetery, you must have a strong soul and a firm will, otherwise when your subordinates are too strong, there is a possibility that the consciousness of the group will 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 ten thousand."

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

"It is the one who creates the zào, and it is also the one who dominates."

This is one of the ancient prayers of the gods, and Li Xun also glanced at it when he browsed religious discourses, but he did not leave a deep impression, but today, he really experienced it himself.

At this moment, he is the only Li Xun in the world, and he is also the convergence of thousands of consciousnesses. In the continuous circulation, Li Xun's consciousness is sharpening and colliding, and gradually there is a tendency to split into tens of millions of pieces and dissolve into this turbid current of consciousness.

Li Xun couldn't help but feel anxious. If this situation is allowed to continue, Li Xun, who gathers thousands of consciousnesses, may still exist, but the Li Xun who is a little ruffian in his diligence and a little cunning in his honesty is no longer there. When the time comes, Li Xun who appears in this world will not be the Li Xun that Li Xun thinks, but the Li Xun in the minds of thousands of cemetery creatures.

Li Xun didn't know which Li Xun was the real Li Xun, but he knew that independent consciousness was the proof of a person's existence, and it was also the only one, and it should not be confused.

Li Xun let out an angry cry that penetrated the web of the heart. So, while feeling his mood, several soul nodes that were in an important position in the web of the mind responded, incorporating consciousness under his leadership, and using the individual amount as the skeleton to guide the entire turbidity current, slowly leading the turbidity current of consciousness into a state of equilibrium.

With the help of these soul nodes, Li Xun was saved from the crisis of immediate disintegration, but he still couldn't get rid of the rolling turbidity current. If this situation continues, the time when his will is worn out is the moment when his autonomous consciousness dies.

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

Li Xun had external help, and suddenly there was another helper inside, and he actually controlled this turbidity current of consciousness with his own weak strength in a very short period of time, making it constantly collide and tumble along his own sea of consciousness. During the collision, some fragments of consciousness continued to merge into the life wheel, transforming into mysterious purple qi that was very beneficial to oneself.

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

The surging stream of consciousness washed and collided with his consciousness space barrier, which brought him endless pain. The pain caused by the shattering and peeling of every barrier of consciousness directly reflected in the depths of his soul, and the depth and breadth of this pain far exceeded all the torture in the world, and it did not even give him a chance to faint.

Li Xun can clearly feel that his consciousness space is slowly disintegrating layer by layer, and the consequence of the breaking of the consciousness barrier is that he has lost his self-consciousness and spent the second half of his life in a mess. But fortunately, the mysterious purple qi also came surgingly, turning into a glue that mended the sky, and reassembled these broken barriers of consciousness in a unique way, and even after each combination, the consciousness space was a little larger than before.

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

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

For the first time the soul talent evolved, Li Xun's talent changed from a first-order soul hunter to a second-order soul sanction.

The second soul talent evolved, and Li Xun's talent changed from a second-order soul sanction to a third-order soul annihilation.

So what kind of talent will Li Xun appear in the next soul talent evolution?

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Li Xun struggled to support himself in the muddy, waiting for the completion of this evolution. But this time the accumulation was obviously not enough, and the surging consciousness just now was wiped out in an instant, but Li Xun's talent evolution was only forty percent. When all the qi qi disappeared and the space of consciousness was restored, Li Xun, who was lying on the bed, groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

A blue light lit up in the dim room, and Li Xun's consciousness continued to explore and summarize outward with the extension of his spiritual power, until it slowly weakened and subsided 100 meters away, gradually forming a new, three-dimensional perspective of the world. As long as it is within the scope of this world's perspective, his spirit will be everywhere, and his perspective will be everywhere.

Li Xun didn't seem to pay attention to anything, and he seemed to be paying attention to the qiē of this world, any corner, as long as he wanted to, the qiē there would be presented in front of him exactly in the right way.

There is no regret, no chagrin, Li Xun, who inexplicably shocked a soul evolution, has benefited a lot. In addition to obtaining a holographic map-like sensing space, he also relieved a hidden danger in the development of the cemetery. With the Roulette of Life, he will no longer be afraid of the backlash of the cemetery's autonomous consciousness, and he will take this opportunity to wash away the scabies in the cemetery creatures and avoid greater troubles.

As the spiritual power slowly recovered, the conspicuous imprint of the life wheel on Li Xun's forehead also faded away, and finally completely shrank into the spiritual sea.

The door opened lightly, and a slender figure slipped in, and in Li Xun's surprise, he gently threw himself into his arms.

"Thank you!" A sweet voice echoed in his ears, and the soft and pleasant ** was tightly attached to his body, but Li Xun's consciousness that had been ravaged several times could no longer support it, and he slowly fell into the deepest sleep with the fresh fragrance of his daughter's body.

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