"The unspeakable flame has begun to burn, with the three major families as the foundation, on the eve of the rising tide of magical energy, with the Rhodes Empire as the center, earth-shaking changes will take place. The era of dictatorship will gradually come to an end, so the high gods and truths, what will you do?" The meeting of burning flames has ended for three days, and Chu He is now alone in the secret room of a lion family.

On a wooden table in the chamber, he was writing a 'diary' at a rapid pace, and then using his magic energy to make it old.

Of course, these diaries are also 'processed'.

And a soul that had been washed into a blank by the Chu River was floating in the crystal ball on the side.

A wooden barrel filled with the blood of a large number of members of the Rhodes family. Most of their contributions are Salou.

Putting away the diary, Chu He pulled open the hem of his clothes. Then make a wish gently.

Soon, under the action of a special force, the blood in the barrel began to boil and surge.

When ten breaths had passed, a handsome young man was lying in a wooden basin with his whole body naked.

He is like a puppet, although he has a near-perfect appearance and figure, he has no soul.

Chu He held the amethyst in his hand, mobilized time, blinded everything, and quickly transitioned his soul into this new body that was more in tune with him.

The boy who was lying in the wooden basin suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood naked, wielding his strength and mobilizing his magical energy.

Stuff the blank soul into a large pile of messy memories, and then send it into the body that originally belonged to 'Isaac'.

Next, it is a meticulous investigation and filling in the gaps, and completely erasing the traces of his own existence.

Then the Chu River turned into a breeze and disappeared into the secret room silently.

Bang bang bang!

A loud slamming of the door woke Isaac from his coma.

With a look of confusion in his eyes, Isaac shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up.

There was chaos in his head, and he tried very hard to remember who he was, but all he got was a few messy fragments.

I opened the door to the secret room in a daze.

In a daze, he changed his clothes under the service of the maids, and then went to meet the Duke of Lion, and finally returned to the secret room in a daze.

Vaguely, Isaac seemed to remember that he still had the habit of writing a diary.

Finding the diary, through the records in the diary, Isaac gradually connected his messy memories and regained some of his senses.

"So that's it... I am the main steward of the lion family, and I am an eighth-order mystic, and in order to break through the ninth-order, I forcibly took a self-derived potion, causing the magic energy to run wild... "After reading the 'diary', Isaac finally had some confirmation of his identity.

Then I was inexplicably comfortable.

Anyway, still alive... Nothing is too bad.

Isaac couldn't help but be a little intoxicated when he thought of the food he had eaten before, and the beautiful and seductive maid.

I don't know why, but... Instinctively, I felt that this kind of life was so good! It seems that I have always dreamed of it.

Walking through the streets of the imperial capital, where the atmosphere is tense and already depressed.

Chu He was wearing a black cloak, like a shadow, and quietly swept past the many defenses and came to the stone wall.

He smeared a large amount of his own blood on the stone wall.

Looking at all the faces, they came to life in an instant.

And then finally it was a face.

He took the lump of plasma that spit out of the mouth of the human face, and easily analyzed the power structure in it.

"Sure enough, it's done!" Chu He's face showed a hint of joy.

Earlier, he needed Isaac's identity as a cover to grasp many basic mystical power messages.

And now, Isaac's identity is more and more a constraint for him, rather than a help.

In addition, the Chu River deliberately fried fish.

Then Isaac's body, as a shell, faded easily.

And left enough 'legacy'.

The soul that thinks he is Isaac is not an unrelated soul that Chu He found out of nothing.

Rather, in Isaac's body, the remnants of the soul energy of his predecessor Isaac.

Chu He collected them, and then cultivated them to a certain extent, leaving them blank, and then filling them with the memories he had transformed.

Returned the body to 'him'.

There are borrowed and repaid, Chu He has always been a sincere gentleman, and he never took advantage of others in vain.

At this time, the sound of killing was resounding everywhere in Rhodes Castle.

The three major families are completely in trouble.

Emperor Rhodes was at an absolute disadvantage.

In terms of troops, the two sides are too far apart.

Even the Mystics under Emperor Rhodes' command were more powerful and could not make up for such a gap.

In the studio, Emperor Rhodes held a golden paintbrush, his clothes were disheveled, and his face was hideous looking at the powerful mystical people who were besieging him.

Every time he tried to confine himself to these opponents in his paintings, he was disturbed by a strong 'real' force.

There is a force that barely restrains his ability to prevent him from creating paintings.

As Chu He said earlier, there is no mysterious power, it is truly unsolvable.

Maybe some kind of inconspicuous, not even powerful, ability, is restrained by those seemingly invincible forces.

Just like right now.

Just like now.

"Lions, grizzly bears, white wolves... You want to kill me. Then you don't even have the courage to face me in the end, and you sent such a few men to besiege me?" Rhodes VII fought and retreated, his body was already covered with strange wounds, and his vitality was rapidly being eaten away.

He roared and roared angrily, trying to call out the three dukes.

According to the normal process, at this time, the three dukes have to show up no matter what, and have a fight with him.

It's just that the three dukes are not stupid.

None of them were sure if Rhodes VII still had any hole cards.

So even such an exciting time.

They didn't show up.

Seeing that shouting is useless.

Rhodes VII cut his wrists and spilled his own blood all over almost every painting around him.

In an instant, all the paintings burned in blood-colored flames.

One after another, imprisoned creatures escaped from the scroll.

Some of them have gone mad because of the long confinement.

Some of them are meant to be the emphasis on Warcraft.

Others, homicidal, are not good birds at all.

Most of the creatures that were released did not flee in the first place.

Instead, he began to release his long-suppressed ferocity.

Confusion!

Confusion!

Even more confusing!

The whole Rhodes Castle, the whole imperial capital... All in the chaos, it has become chaotic.

Emperor Rhodes, on the other hand, fled to the deepest part of the castle through a secret passage with a silver cup in his arms.

But in front of the ancestral stone wall, I saw a handsome young man in black clothes, white hair and black eyes.

"Who are you?" said Rhodes VII, who had already activated his abilities the moment he spoke.

In fact, at this moment, he no longer cares who is standing in front of him.

Not only did he have to flee for his life, but he also had to destroy the stone wall so that it would not become a trophy for those who betrayed him.

The artist's ability is activated.

It was as if the ability to reduce dimensionality shrouded towards Chu He, seeing that he was about to be slapped into the picture scroll and imprisoned and free.

Chu He suddenly raised the longest finger of the five fingers and whispered, "I'm top!"