Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

Chapter 818: The Night King's Remnant Soul Meets the Disordered Star Soul

"You made the right choice."

"hope so."

Cenarius and the Night King's ghost temporarily formed an alliance, and under the leadership of the Night King's ghost, they came to a cave on the planet Medusa.

Cenarius expressed great confusion about the Night King's ghost bringing him here.

But the Night King's remnant soul said that he saw some traces that Cenarius could not see.

Traces are proof of life. If they are strong enough, they can be read and dispelled, so the Night King's remaining soul can see what happened here before.

When traces become too dense, they become consciousness. When consciousness has enough self to become a soul, it will evolve into life.

Some people can create life out of thin air, which is similar to the principle. Of course, there are other ways.

And here, the moment when the soul evolves into life is recorded.

The remaining soul of the Night King saw through the process of the soul evolving into life recorded here. He had some enlightenment in his heart and figured out a plan to create a body of his own.

In fact, it is to steal the technology of the Disordered Star Soul. This is the purpose of the Night King's remaining soul coming here.

Don't ask why the Night King's soul, sealed in the Titan prison, knows so many stories that normal elves don't know.

The reason is that there are a lot of people in the prison, and the Night King's remaining soul is very bored, so he found out a lot of stories.

Unfortunately, the Night King's remnant soul's stealing behavior was not smooth. He found that the record suddenly broke at one place. It should be that someone deliberately erased some traces, and it happened just now.

The Night King's remnant soul relied on its unique perception as a soul to quickly catch up with Cenarius. With the cooperation of the two, the Star Soul of Disorder was forced to reveal its true form.

Before arriving here, the Chaos Star Soul had returned to the barrier, and Saint Cassius happened to wake up at that moment. "I urge you to release us from this barrier quickly, or I'll be rude to you!"

Holy Land Cassius threatened angrily that Chaos Black could completely lose control at any time and even lose his life, and he could not be delayed any longer.

"Please be patient. I have a way to help your friend recover completely. After all, even the Great Vase of the Dead is in my hands!"

"Humph! Why should I believe you?!"

The Star Soul of Disorder began to deceive Holy Land Cassius into cooperating with him on the grounds that he could help Chaos Black recover, but Holy Land Cassius was not stupid and did not believe him at first.

"I chose to trust you, so I brought you here. I hope you can trust me too."

The Discord Star Soul spread out his hands, looking helpless yet wanting to help them.

"Trust you? Trust that all the supernatural crystals will be absorbed into you?"

Saint Cassius asked back.

The Discord Star Soul seemed unconcerned, and sophistry defended its actions: "They were originally part of me, I just collected them one by one."

"The consciousness created by me, the energy created by me, will eventually return to their origin!"

The reply of the Chaos Star Soul was met with an even more fierce rebuttal from Holy Land Cassius:

"That's life! Not energy!"

"I created them. Whether it's life or energy, it's all given by me. Naturally, I have the right to take it back at any time. What I give out doesn't need to be returned. What's the logic behind this?"

The Disordered Star Soul retorted, and Saint Cassius was speechless for a moment. From his point of view, life should not be measured by energy.

But if life was energy before it was born, from this point of view, it seems understandable that the Disordered Star Soul took back its own energy. Without the Disordered Star Soul, the King of Light and Dark Powers would not be able to have life.

Despite this, Holy Land Cassius still cannot trust the Disordered Star Soul.

Seeing this, Wuxu Xinghun stopped pretending:

"Don't forget that you are a prisoner now. You have no right to negotiate with me."

"I only give you one choice. You provide me with the power of the Holy Spirit and Chaos for research, and I will help heal your friend so that he will no longer be harassed by the ghosts of the dead."

"Otherwise, you'll be trapped here forever and eventually killed by your own out-of-control friends."

As the Discord Star Soul finished speaking, the giant jar of the dead slowly appeared in his hand, filled with threats.

By the way, this giant barrel of the dead is only a fragment, and the main part has been absorbed by the mixed spirit Reinhardt during his evolution.

So don’t think that the Disordered Star Soul is using this thing to threaten others, but in fact the Giant Barrel of the Dead in his hand is already a piece of iron waste and is of no use at all.

Unfortunately, Holy Land Cassius didn't know this, and even if he did, he would probably just do as he was told, because Chaos Black would eventually go completely crazy and meet the end that the Disordered Star Soul had predicted.

"You win. I agree to your terms. Help Blake recover."

"Oh, you have to show some sincerity first."

"Okay, I'll give you my Holy Spirit power first. After Blake is healed, I can lend you the power of Chaos."

"That's settled. It's convenient to talk to smart people."

The two parties finally reached a cooperation agreement.

The Star Soul of Disorder slowly pushed a crystal stone transformed from the King of Superpowers in front of Saint Cassius, who then injected some of his own holy power into it.

Then the Disordered Star Soul told Holy Land Cassius the method to suppress Chaos Black's physical soul.

Saint Cassius made a suggestion to the Star Soul of Disorder, asking him to go to Medusa, which had witnessed the many deaths and resurrections of life.

I won’t go into detail about the specific presentation method, as I’m not very clear about it.

It's probably about an elf named Medusa who gained a petrification skill similar to Medusa. Whoever he looked at died. Then after he repented, the petrification ability disappeared, and the petrified elves were resurrected. This happened over and over again several times.

Perhaps it can help the disordered star soul build a better body for itself.

In this way, the Disordered Star Soul came to the Medusa planet. In order to explore the state of the elves after being petrified and resurrected, he used special methods to restore Medusa's petrification ability.

Medusa's petrification ability is not something he can control. Wherever his eyes look, the elf will be petrified.

As a result, another disaster occurred on Medusa, but fortunately, it was restored to its original state without any danger in the end.

When the Star Soul of Discord was about to leave, he was discovered by the remnant soul of the Night King and Cenarius who had also arrived here.

Fortunately, the Star Soul of Disorder was very eloquent. Not only did he resolve the battle between the remnant souls of the Night King in the Cenarius River, he also fooled the two of them.

"There's no point in us fighting. I'm afraid I'll be killed instantly, and no new methods will emerge. We'll waste our time here, and in the end, even if we accomplish anything, we might not be able to do anything."

"I'm looking for something, and if you can help me, then I'll help you create an ideal body."