Vol 3 Chapter 120: discipline

Ace stopped the transformation. The soul secret space is the key. It must not collapse. The spirit body has shown a tendency to remnant souls. Ace uses spiritual power to guide the soul secret space and the shadow of the true spirit in it.
This is the first time he "sees" the soul secret space, a highly concentrated spiritual body the size of a grain of rice, translucent, colorful, like a dream.
Ace immediately realized that this kind of colorfulness is the dream world. He sealed the rice-like soul secret space with a sealing spell to prevent it from further collapse after losing its soul support.
The spirit body that had lost the soul's secret space and the shadow of the true spirit gradually reincarnated, and Ace waited patiently.
The remnant soul gradually turned into soul fire, and his body turned into bones. The moment the soul fire appeared, Ace felt trembling all over, a strange feeling enveloped him.
As the remains of the soul fire, he was even felt by him as a living person. He could feel the close connection between himself and the soul fire, and words could not express tremor.
Ace controlled the shadow of the true spirit, placed it on the soul fire, and almost instantly, Ace felt a pain that was more than a hundred times more terrifying than a heart-piercing pain.
The shadow of the true spirit became solid after being roasted, and the negative energy contamination caused him to change. However, as the subject, Ace is a living thing, and the continuous influx of positive energy makes the energy of life and death different. A clever balance was reached in the shadow of the transformed true spirit.
According to the method of making the bone phylogeny, Ace tried to make his own clone of the Lich phylogeny.
Use bone-forming water as soup and Zhenling fruit as primer, and then pour my heart's blood and a small section of cut cecum into it, and it instantly turns into a thick blood-red paste.
Ace sealed the shadow of the altered true spirit in the crumbling rice grain-sized soul secret space. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to cut off the fragment of the remnant soul. In a hurry, he cut off a piece of his own soul fragment. Wrapped in the soul secret space the size of a grain of rice, they plunged into the blood-red viscous paste together.
Ace endured the pain of soul cutting, roasted with magic flames derived from real dreams, and gradually solidified, turning into a black and shiny diamond-shaped octahedron like obsidian, the size of a thumb.
Ace gradually felt the difference, this phylogenetic seemed to be different from what he expected.
The shadow of the true spirit lives in it. Ace’s cecum, the flesh and blood of the heart, and the soul space that stabilizes the soul shards form a delicate balance. They are not in a dead state, but alive. !
In the obsidian-like octahedron, a pierced baby curled up as if in the same mother's body, and Ace even felt that the baby had an inexplicable attraction, which seemed to be pulling his true spirit.
The soul fire formed by the remnant soul of the avatar gradually didn't enter the bones, and there was no source of power, and it became a little weak.
Just when it was weak, Ace felt the power born in the shadow of the Mutation True Spirit was increasing, and the balance seemed to be broken. Ace stared at the soul fire calmly, watching it slowly weaken.
The sun's rays in the real fantasy world are flourishing, and a two-ring spell model emerges in Ace's hands. The strong life and the fiery power of the sun turn into a light to hit the soul fire, and the soul fire flashes like a candle after being hit. .
The balance is about to break.
Finally, the soul fire extinguished, the balance in the black bright octahedron was completely broken, and the power of life exploded.
On the other side, Hull and the others entered Misha's house and knocked on the door.
"Philip Milne, we are the disciplinary man. Now we suspect that your daughter is closely related to the desecrator. Let's take her to the disciplinary center."
Gore's uncle, dressed in a disciplinary outfit, black robe, sickle, and iron face, drank it coldly.
"This is impossible!"
Philippe was not afraid, but shouted instead.
"This is slander. We are a family of gods and cannot be closely related to the blasphemer."
Hull snapped:
"Witt is a blasphemer, he is a believer in the devil!"
They forcibly broke into Misha's house. Misha, who was studying magic, heard the quarrel downstairs and walked out of the room and went downstairs.
Before she had time to react, Misha was framed by a few of them and was forcibly taken out of the house. Misha was struggling and screaming, wearing a small conch given by Witt around her neck, shaking weakly.
This is their so-called trick, to slander the civilian Werther as a blasphemer, take Misha to the punishment center to intimidate, obtain tokens and handwriting, and then trick Werth out of the city to kill.
The sky is getting brighter and the gloomy torture room, Misha is on a wooden stake by them, Gore's uncle is being tortured, Misha is covered with scars, she gritted her teeth, and resolutely does not recognize Witte as a blasphemer.
"As long as you identify Witte and write a letter, we can release you immediately."
Misha didn't have a slight tremor in her lips, she was terrified in her heart, and her body hurts terribly, but she loved Werther, she would not betray Werther.
Even if it was blasphemy, it was myself, Misha continued to remain silent.
Hull looked at miserable Misha, feeling a little unbearable.
"Gore, how can things be like this? Isn't it just a way of doing things?"
Gore also replied in a panic: "This is different from what Uncle told me. I'll go ask."
On the other side, Gore's uncle is discussing with two other discipliners.
"Is this really good? This is a family of gods!"
"So what? It's just the incompetent. Since we have offended them, we might as well kill them. We are all assigned the task of a blasphemer. If we don't arrest them, the chief will not be merciful in punishment."
"There are just a few incompetent people and civilians on the left and right~EbookFREE.me~ said that their blasphemy is blasphemy, not to mention that this matter was reported by a wired person."
The three of them came out with a grin after discussing it, just to hear the dialogue between Gore and Hull, and said to Gore and others:
"Do you think our punisher is joking? Whoever we say is a blasphemer, who is a blasphemer! Not only that Witte is a blasphemer, I think this Misha is so hard, but it looks like a blasphemer, her parents learned from it Shelter is also a blasphemer.
For the sake of your report, hurry home. "
Werther, who was sleeping, dreamed of a set of poison runes. He woke up abruptly, thinking and recording the inspiration in his dream, the key words check and balance and delay.
As time went by, Witt felt cold all over, he became more and more restless, put on his clothes, and prepared to go to Misha's house.
Halfway, he was shocked to see that Misha's parents were actually with a rope by the discipliner, pushing and rushing towards the punishment center.
Suddenly behind him, a pair of hands hugged Witt from behind and pulled him back into the crowd.
Witte was full of excitement, and his magic power was about to explode. At this time, a somewhat hoarse and magnetic male voice sounded in his ears.
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