LRAB Chapter 1153 The Will to Grow, the Living Soul
Chapter 1153 The Will to Grow, the Living Soul
Chapter 1153 The Will to Grow, the Living Soul
When in the main plane, no one could explain clearly what the key to Black Crystal's entry into Chaos Black Crystal was. Even the king himself could not explain it clearly, because he was the only sample and he could not tell what the key factor was without a comparison.
But after upgrading to the original body, those things that were previously indescribable can be vaguely seen. Standing on the ground and looking at the top of the mountain requires a lot of imagination, but looking at the top of the mountain from a higher place, everything is clear at a glance.
"The key for Black Crystal to become Chaos Black Crystal is the 'will to grow', or what Ange calls 'increment'," the king explained.
"Increase? What does that have to do with the intelligent immortal soul? Don't ordinary immortal souls have increases?" Nagris asked puzzledly.
The king shook his head: "No, from the moment they died, they no longer grew. The growth of the soul is just the enrichment of the breath of death. Do you understand?"
Negris rolled his eyes: "As long as you explain it clearly, I can understand it. If I don't understand it, it means you didn't explain it clearly."
This damn fat dragon was the only one in the whole void who would argue with him. The king scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I just can't explain it clearly, but I also want you to understand it. Do you understand? I don't know if I can explain it clearly."
Negris nodded. It understood that the old guy treated it as a translator and wanted it to complete the unclear parts.
The king raised his arm, pointed at the stars inside and said, "These things are changes, increments, and the will to grow. Only by becoming Chaos Black Crystal can I have an endless supply and be able to sustain the void."
"I didn't understand it before, but you know me. I am polite and kind to others..." the king said without blushing or breathing heavily.
"Bah! My kind character made Locke beat me? And he even captured me and imprisoned me until death? Change your words now or I'll scold you." Negris was so angry that he wanted to jump up.
"Okay, okay, I'm polite to others, not kind but not cruel either, right?" The king quickly changed his words. He really had no confidence to say this to the little fat dragon. Locke had beaten it badly at the beginning, and it had left a psychological trauma.
Nagris snorted in annoyance, but did not deny the king's words. Compared with other undead creatures, the king was indeed not cruel.
Although he is an undead creature and is indifferent to death, after all, for undead creatures, death is just the beginning of a new life, but he will not kill people casually.
Under the rule of the Undead Empire, no one will care about you as long as you don't break the rules. On the contrary, because undead creatures consume so little, there is no public expenditure and almost no taxation, it is easier to live than in many human countries.
With the pressure from the king, some brutal guys like Giant-Hand Baru can't mess around, so the world of death is peaceful.
"Those brutal guys can no longer make progress after stepping into the Black Crystal. They will slaughter all living things immediately and turn them into immortal souls for them to devour. I don't kill people, so I have made a breakthrough. But before, there were too few intelligent immortal souls, and the growth was slow. I couldn't figure out where the increase came from."
"Until now, Ang has deliberately left these intelligent undead creatures for me, confirming my original guess." As the king spoke, he grabbed a handful of light downwards, and a bright light lit up out of thin air, then turned into stars and fell into the king's palm.
Negris couldn't help but ask, "Does it have to be caught this way? Then you can't leave here, right?"
"Of course not. This is my soul network. As long as it does not exceed the scope of soul connection, these forces will gather to me. I just show it to you so that you can understand it more easily and I can also understand the 'consciousness of growth' more intuitively." said the king.
"How to use the intuitive method?" Negris asked puzzledly.
"You can't see it. For example, there is a witch over there." The king said as he reached out with his hands, and a picture immediately appeared in front of him.
In the picture, a witch was holding a bottle of sacred essence and hesitating. People who love beauty would naturally apply it on their face, but she didn't.
After hesitating for a while, she poured a little into her mouth and used the gargling method to let the essence block her throat and mouth until it was completely absorbed.
Then she coughed tentatively. Her voice was full, not as hoarse and dry as that of the lich. This change made her eyes light up.
Taking a deep breath, the witch began to pronounce each note and tune one by one, from low to high. Only when she was sure that her tone and tune were correct did she start to sing.
It was a very simple tune, singing about a child holding a foxtail grass, jumping and skipping behind an adult, returning home against the sunset.
The witch was intoxicated in her own singing, a happy smile appeared on her face, although her face was still wrinkled, her voice was pleasant to the ears.
A female witch bought the essence in a beauty kit, but instead of using it for beauty treatments, she used it to moisturize her throat. In her mind, the beauty of appearance cannot compare to the beauty of the voice.
"Such souls are fresh and lively. The witches back then also loved singing. It would have been great if there was such a potion back then. Was this researched by Ang?" the king sighed.
"No, it was originally a sacred essence invented by the Church of Light, and was only used to treat external injuries. Later, after Ang stole the godhood, he redefined 'sacred' and gave it a vivid effect. But this effect was defined by Lisa. Strictly speaking, it was researched by Lisa." Nagris said.
"Oh, Lisa, right? The saint wife of Filin. I heard that after she was reincarnated as a lich, she felt that she was too ugly, so she had a face lift. She is a human who loves beauty, and she also has a living soul." said the king.
Nagris looked at him in surprise. "Oh, that's not right, old man. Although you have met Lisa, how do you know that she is Filin's wife? And you know that she is a former saint? You even know that she loves beauty? You also know Filin?"
The king said: "Haha, don't Locke and his friends like to project themselves onto zombie skeletons and wander around? They are also called watchers by those people in the transfer station. I like them too. I have seen them when Felix Lisa was still a human."
Negris curled his lips: "Sure enough, I knew you would do this kind of thing."
Back to the topic: "So what you mean is that this kind of intelligent, rich, vivid, lively and growing soul is the key to growth, right? Zombie skeletons without wisdom would never think so much."
"Yes, I heard that Ang has a huge dimensional world, and there must be a lot of living souls in it." said the king.
"Yes, there are, but they are all alive. Are alive ones okay?" asked Negris.
The king opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction outside the Undead City.
The Undead City is located in the center of a ruin, with a large number of floating objects scattered around, like bunkers. If someone deliberately approaches from the direction obscured by the floating objects, it would be difficult to see them from the Undead City, unless outposts are set up on these floating objects.
However, the king's perception was obviously farther than those sentries. When he turned around, he saw that a large number of airships were quietly approaching, taking advantage of the cover of floating objects.
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