Demon King

Chapter 433: the truth

Ivo suddenly remembered the Guding in his mind, his face looked ugly, "Ancestor Bless... is it fake at all?"

Emers nodded.

Ivo faintly saw a corner of the truth, and a cold air broke out in his heart.

The Guding in his brain is basically a sword of Damocles!

Ivo wished to kick Guding out of his mind immediately, but Old German's voice sounded in time, "With me, no one can shake your mind. Just listen to it, this king is also very curious."

Ivo suppressed his emotions and continued to listen to Ames.

"The soul grafting technology must be realized through [Charon's Eye]. This is a treasure made of the special materials of the Sea of ​​Peace," Emers raised the black crystal ball in his hand, the meaning is self-evident, said: "The principle is to extract a soul with a dead body and store it in a living life. The vitality will nourish the weakened soul and allow him to slowly recover. This is also our way to deal with the [soul weakening], it is like having infinite His life has completely touched the edge of taboo."

"If it is publicized, it will have a subversive impact on the entire world structure. Therefore, after completing the research, Gray Ganguo never revealed the slightest. After the transaction was concluded, Gray Ganguo handed over the [Eye of Charon] and the technology. For me, this technology has strict prerequisites and cannot graft souls across races...In other words, the soul of the mimic can only be stored in the body of the mimic. According to Gregango, this seems to be the rule of the world. There is something about'soul fit'."

"So I found a large number of babies, and finally created a new baby simulacrum with the broken transformation circuit. The newborn soul has the least resistance. I used this technique to extract Lilylin’s soul and store it in the baby. In his mind, he accepted the nourishment of vitality, but the baby could not bear the load of the two souls, and the vitality continued to disintegrate. After the refusal of the gods, we finally thought of a way, which is to seek help from the devil, exchange vitality, and guarantee the newborn Survival...This is the source of the fragility of the juvenile."

A picture of Old German emerged in his mind. Part of Ivo’s inner doubts was finally explained. Then he realized a serious problem and opened his eyes: "If the real curse is infertility, then Lor and Cha special……"

"Yes, all descendants come from the transformation circuit, and none of them reproduced," Ames glanced at Ivo, "Except you..."

Ivo was shocked in his heart, Mok saw this, and whispered: "You are different, you are the descendant of normal reproduction, the only blood descendant of the impersonator, and I am your father."

"..." Ivo looked complicated.

Emers: "It takes about ten years for the sleeping soul to recover, but Lilylin is trapped in the newborn's brain and cannot leave. However, I thought of a new method, which is to extract with the help of [Charon's Eye] The characteristics of the unstable soul seize the control of the newborn’s body. It took another ten years for Lilylin to hide in the newborn’s brain, secretly infiltrate the control of the body, and finally reached the point where it could shake the original soul. I cooperated with Lilylin. , Used [Eye of Charon] to extract the original soul...So far, Lilylin has survived with a new body."

"Reincarnation?!" Ivo was already stunned, with immense fear in his heart. Knowing why Gooding was in his brain, he shuddered as he looked at the hundreds of people behind Ames, and said in disbelief. : "So you are all......"

Emers said indifferently, "You guessed it right, everyone in the tribe is the first generation of simulacra... However, the number of people in the tribe at this time is smaller than it was hundreds of years ago. This is not the law of reproduction at all."

Ivo was terrified and could hardly accept this information, and his heart was filled with rage, not only because he had been deceived for so long, but also because the actions of the ancestors of the impersonators had crossed his bottom line. Where is the soul?"

"Don't be nervous," Emers was very calm. "Their souls are not annihilated. I have preserved all the original souls of hundreds of years and put them into deep sleep. When the race rises, I will let They wake up and make up for them."

Ivo clenched his fists and sneered: "Ethnic group? I only see a bunch of crazy lunatics!"

Emers slowly said: "Sometimes, choosing to survive is much more difficult than choosing to die." Hundreds of tribesmen had complex faces after hearing this, and many people's faces flashed with expressions of struggle and guilt.

Ivo was silent. He felt disgusted and rejected by what Ames had done, but he knew that he had no position to criticize Ames as wrong or right.

When an ethnic group is on the verge of extinction, unscrupulous survival is an inevitable choice.

Ivo clenched his fist, "Why don't you let the transformed baby of the Simulator grow up freely and have to take their bodies? Even if it's not a normal reproduction, it's better than your method."

Emers showed a faint smile, "Let those ignorant newborns live in our place, who will inherit the hatred of the mimics? How can we ensure that they can carry out the mission of the mimics? Except, the impersonator is never truly free, and we will not forgive what the world has done to us. In order to break the curse and the mission of the rise of the race, our group of old guys have lived under the curse for hundreds of years. , Secretly preparing for revenge, do you remember the black lion? His real name is Halton, my right-hand man, in fact, there is no second tribe of simulacrums at all, that's just my excuse for you, just like a fragile baby Same……"

Ivo stared at Ames, "You are a paranoid!"

Emers ignored him and continued his statement, "The curse of soul weakness prevents the life of the simulacrum from exceeding a hundred years. After the soul grafting, the ancestral soul can recover the damage caused by the curse and regain a new life. . We have enough time, so I chose to seal the clan, prepare everything secretly, and wait for the opportunity."

"After the transaction was completed, I abide by the content of the contract and let Gregango leave. I have been searching for his whereabouts for these years, but unfortunately nothing has been achieved." Emerston paused and returned to the topic, "I didn't believe in soul grafting at first. Various attempts have been made, but everything is like what Greganguo said. The soul is adaptable, and the soul of the simulacrum can only be reborn in the body of the simulacrum. And I also found a peculiarity However, even if the soul adaptation rules are followed, other races cannot complete the soul grafting. I have tried it with humans, elves, and dwarves, and without exception, only the simulacrum can complete the soul grafting. I don’t know the reason, maybe It’s Gregango who has moved his hands and feet technically, in order to prevent me from having a huge impact on the world."

After a little thought, Ivo understood that even with the limitations of soul adaptability, mastering soul grafting can still have terrible advantages, enough to subvert countless regimes and cause huge chaos in the world. For example, take those who will die The souls of those in power are grafted into new bodies. Doesn’t it mean immortality in disguise?

Only the simulacrum can complete the soul graft, whether it is Gregango’s preventive measures or other reasons, it is lucky for the world.

Emers continued: "In the next few hundred years, we will have a long life with soul grafting and strive for the supreme mission. Lilylin is the last simulacator who is proficient in magical knowledge, although the aversion of the elements makes She can't possess mana, but knowledge cannot be erased. She has constructed a circle for the race, optimized our bloodline, and delved into the loopholes of the curse. Her role on the race is unique."

"During the long and lonely years, your father and my sister have joined..." Emers glanced at the sad Mok, and said in a low tone, "I didn't expect the feelings to change. After her thoughts, she became weak and even abandoned our mission!"

"Twenty-one years ago, Lilylin finally found an exciting news. The bloodline curse is slowly fading over time. The power of time can wash everything away. However, the energy of the branding curse is too great. For hundreds of years, only There was a slight decline in the [infertility] curse, but only a small amount was enough for Lilylin to operate."

"She used a very costly method~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to temporarily contain the [infertility] curse. She wanted to prove her conjecture. Not long afterward, she was pregnant with you. I thought she The experiment ended here, but I underestimated the inexplicable maternal love..." Emers' tone became sore and cold.

"She is unwilling to give up on you, and the curse [infertility] bounces back all the time. Lilylin has to spend all her strength to suppress the bounce back of the curse. Once the curse takes effect again, the fetus will die immediately, and at the same time, you are like a parasite. Insect, every second is absorbing the vitality of the mother's body. Lilylin suffered ten months in pain, and her whole body was almost thinned into a skeleton. In the end, she insisted on giving birth to you, and the suppressed curse was like a accumulation. The spring of strength finally broke out the moment you were born..."

"[Eye of Charon] can only extract undead souls. I watched Lilylin's body burned to ashes by the burning blood, and her soul was drawn into the land of return, separated from the world forever."

Emers looked at Ivo, with a hint of hatred in his tone, "You made me lose my sister!"

Ivo's face was numb. It was not that he was not shocked, but that all his emotions had exploded in his heart, leaving only empty embers.

Mok roared: "Because of this, you practice soul grafting to your own nephew?! Ivo is the only bloodline of the Simulator, and the hope of the race!"

Emers paused and said in a firm tone, "I will never admit that the production of the maternal body is a normal reproduction. The hope of the race is only the mission I have always insisted on!" He stared at Ivo and said: "Even if Ivo He is the only descendant of blood. In my eyes, he is no different from the container newborns born in the transformation circuit!"

(To be continued.) ()

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