Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

The goal of going forward to try to find the mark of death is not easy to achieve.

This imprint is rooted deep in the soul of the hell creature; the soul is not matter, it is the existence of another dimension.Regardless of the separation of the spirit body or the appearance of the soul after death in a form close to the human body, it is actually the projection of the mind caused by the human's own psychological subconscious.

In short, you believe in your heart that the human soul should look exactly the same as when you were alive, then when your soul appears, it will show your appearance when you were alive.

This is why when the souls of Mark and Steven are struck forward, a torn soul will appear in two complete human forms.Not to mention that there is a third hidden personality, if it appears, it will definitely have the same face as Mark or Steven.

The true form of the soul cannot be described by the concepts of the physical world.

It may be just a "singularity" without any mass and volume, or it may be an infinite space large enough to contain the entire universe.

Whether it is to segment a finer imprint from a "singularity", or to find a needle in a haystack from an infinite space, it is an extremely difficult thing.

Therefore, Xiangqian decided to adopt a stupid method.He transmits his own soul fluctuations to the depths of Amit's soul.

Everyone's soul is different; Xiangqian felt that if death wanted to invade his soul domain through the will of the world on the border of hell, it could only show that the other party had been paying attention to him.

That being the case, he must have recognized this soul fluctuation.

Qianqian hopes that death will take the initiative to find him.

Being able to become the lower god of ancient Egypt, Amit is at least an upper-middle class in the hell dimension, and he hopes that the death mark on him is strong enough; to describe it in scientific language: the signal is better.

Soul fluctuations washed Amit's soul repeatedly, but there was no response for a long time, and everything was so calm that Qianqian wondered if the death mark on Amit had been erased.

"Death, I want to talk to you." Xiang Qiang simply sent out a more definite idea.

There is still silence in Amit's soul realm.The forward magic needle has broken down most of the brain energy of this ancient Egyptian lower god, and destroyed all the divine power structures in the opponent's body structure.

At this point, Amit still has a powerful body of a high-level creature in hell, but he can no longer be regarded as a god of ancient Egypt.

Amit is on his way to total death.When the energy body in its head is completely disassembled, it will fall into a state similar to medical brain death.If there is no response by the time it dies, it means that the attempt to move forward has failed completely.

The souls of dead hell creatures will be drawn back to the soul furnace deep in hell, waiting for the chance of rebirth.

Running out of patience, he decided to kill Amit completely, and then devour the energy body in the opponent's head-couldn't it take so much effort to get nothing?

The magic needles pierced the energy body intensively, and began to deliver a fatal blow.

At this time, an indescribably cold and dark atmosphere spread from the depths of Amit's soul, instantly freezing all the magic needles piercing the energy body.

Not only that, the group of energy bodies that had been lifeless after Amit's coma also suddenly became active at this time.The powerful energy is like the clouds in the center of the storm, releasing infinite power in the violent tumbling.

In the forward perception, the "living" energy bodies began to undergo fundamental changes; when they were initially calm, they looked like the life energy of the "beast", but now when they became active, forward discovered that those Energy does not represent life, but death.

With every surge of the energy body, the cold breath bursting from Amit's soul is also intensifying, as if it can freeze the soul.

In the end, when all the energy had been transformed, the cold aura had become like a landslide and tsunami, carrying seemingly irresistible power, advancing towards his soul domain along the forward wave of soul.

The forward wave of the soul was both a signal and a bait; but now, the big fish he wanted to catch was biting back along the fishing line, trying to devour him.

Xiangqian thought he was no match for this big fish.This is the creation god at the beginning of the universe, and the embodiment of the rules of the universe; no matter how high he looks at himself, he clearly knows that he has no possibility of competing with the other party.

A blazing phoenix fire ignited in the palm of his hand.Qianqian endured the pain of the flames burning his soul, and controlled the restless phoenix fire to burn all external soul links.

Amit woke up from a coma. It let out a stern roar, and rushed forward with a cold breath all over its body.

The phoenix fire in Qianqian's hand pierced Amit's body like a sharp sword; but the opponent ignored him, and pressed his palm on Qianqian's chest.

The cold feeling instantly entered the soul realm.

Cold, gray, decayed, all the feelings that symbolize death came to my heart at the same time; this feeling was too familiar before.

More phoenix fire burst out from the depths of the soul, burning everything in its path.A more powerful force invaded Amit's body in the opposite direction, and the dazzling fire light was transmitted from the depths of its body, and the surface of the skin was covered with cracks in the blink of an eye.

This is an omen that the body is about to collapse.In other words, Amit's body has actually been destroyed, and now it is completely dependent on the death power emanating from the depths of its soul for maintenance.

It wasn't easy going forward either; the Phoenix Force didn't approve of him, and he was suffering from the burn, too.

"Death, I just want to talk to you." The young mage was having a hard time even speaking.

The person standing opposite is no longer Amit; whether it is the dead eyes in the eyes of the crocodile, or the huge death breath that ordinary hell lords cannot have, they all prove that Amit is the real leader of Amit's body at this moment.

"You have not been recognized by the Phoenix at all." The voice from Amit's mouth has also changed its tone.

Qiangqian smiled reluctantly: "Be prosperous and eat soft rice! There is nothing wrong with it, I don't feel ashamed."

As Qianqian's voice fell, the breath of death became more intense; and Qianqian was not to be outdone, and the fire of the phoenix was also raging.

Fortunately, the fire of the phoenix, which represents life, and the breath of death are almost natural enemies. Driven by instinct, the two spontaneously confronted each other, which also relieved Xiangqian of a lot of control pressure.

If it weren't for this, Xiangqian couldn't guarantee that the phoenix fire wouldn't backfire.

"Death, I just want to talk to you; you can't use Amit's energy for too long." Qianqian said in a hoarse voice; The area projects too much body power.

Their power comes from the basic rules of the universe, and they must also abide by the rules.

Death did not respond, and more violent attacks followed, raging like a tide.

Starting from his heart, Xiangqiannu resolutely decided to give up the plan to talk to death.The intensity of the phoenix fire suddenly increased by a level, not only from the inside of Amit's body, but also spread to its surface.

He wants to completely burn this long-dead body.

The blaze slammed into space; Amit—death, really—suddenly pulled back, avoiding the follow-up attack of the phoenix fire.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" The fire in Amit's body did not dim, but remained at a steady brightness.The remaining energy in that body was no longer enough for death to extinguish the fire of the phoenix.

Death's retreat almost broke his forward waist; he could only use his strong willpower to gather up the phoenix power that was about to erupt, and keep the released power at a controllable amount.

"I want to know the truth." Looking forward at death; the face that originally belonged to Amit is gradually beginning to rot, which is a manifestation of the body's inability to bear the power of death.

Starting from the wide brows of the crocodile's head, half of its face has been turned into dense white bones.And the range of decay continues to expand.

"There are countless truths in the universe, but they are actually meaningless." Death said.

Xiang Qiang said: "Whether a thing is meaningful or not must be judged by distinguishing objects. For me, obtaining the truth of the soul universe has irreplaceable significance."

"Your soul universe...that is indeed a very meaningful thing, and not only for you." Death's laughter carried a cold breath, "But why should I tell you?"

Xiangqian let go of half of his heart, since the other party is willing to talk, the rest is to bargain.

"What do I need to pay to get the truth from Your Excellency?" Qianqian asked.

Death looked forward coldly, and the crocodile's long mouth suddenly opened a grin: "You said you don't mind eating soft food, why don't you come to me instead? The power of death is easier to control than the phoenix."

"Ruanfan is delicious, but I would like to eat more plainly." Xiang Qiang said, "I'm curious, we have had two contacts, and your Excellency tried to invade my soul domain with the rules of death."

Death asked rhetorically: "Aren't the rules of death bad? You should find that accepting the power of my rules can improve the universe in your soul faster; once the universe is fully formed, you are the master of the universe. At that time, you Even the chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with us."

"you?"

"I, Eternity, Annihilation, Infinity. This is the name given to us by intelligent creatures." Death said, "It is entirely possible for you to become the second Garan—the Garan of the soul universe."

"Galan?" forward repeating the name Death said, "Who is that?"

"Has not the earth bear His name?" said Death. "He is the Devourer of Planets, the Destroyer of Planets; and maintains the balance of the universe in all senses."

Qianqian moved his heart: "Maintaining balance—is that also one of the basic rules of the universe?"

"Hmph..." Death obviously didn't intend to reveal any more information, "Think about it seriously; how about accepting the rules of death as the price for obtaining the truth?"

"Judging from your previous behavior, whether to accept the death rule obviously has a great impact on the truth that I care about." Xiang Qiang said hesitantly.

"So?" The crocodile's face, which was half rotten, was full of confidence.

"Business must always be open and honest; even the devil who likes conspiracy and tricks the most must at least confirm the conditions before signing a contract."

"Don't compare me with those puppet creations; you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Death made no secret of his contempt.

Xiangqian didn't take his attitude towards death seriously, he said, "I thought I still had a little bit of bargaining chips in my hand."

"You... think?" Death sneered; although he didn't continue, his tone and demeanor had already revealed his attitude.

"If you really don't think so, why did you try to infiltrate the soul universe twice in a row?" Qianqian asked with a sneer, "And why is eternity unwilling to let me touch his creation rules?"

Death had an unexpected expression for the first time: "Have you seen eternity?"

"I've had contact with him before." Xiang Qiang said frankly.

"Then why don't you ask Him?"

Qianqian made a helpless expression: "He refused to answer."

"And you came to ask me again—did you think I wouldn't refuse?"

Said forward: "Just to try; for I find that there seems to be a contradiction between your conduct and that of eternity. As I suspected, you want me to accept the rules of death, and eternity does not want me to touch his rules. So I Just think, will you be willing to answer the questions that you are unwilling to answer forever?"

"Heh... a little cleverness from intelligent life; you have made a wrong idea."

Death withdrew without hesitation, and only a vague idea was transmitted to Qianqian's mind: "Accept my rules and exchange for my truth, this is the only choice I give you."

"Mad!" Looking forward at Amit, who fell to the ground again, he cursed without emotion; he promptly retracted the phoenix flames accumulated in the opponent's body, preventing the big crocodile from being burned to the ground Ash annihilation.

Then, Amit, who was brain-dead, didn't care about going forward, and sat with arms folded in the mirror space, meditating silently.

Death walked swiftly, never answering Qiangqian's biggest doubt; but there is already a lot of information revealed from a few words, and finally he didn't have to be busy.

However, in order to completely unravel the mystery of the soul universe, we still need to try to obtain more information.For example: Who is Garland?Since Death believes that he may become the second Garland, it means that something similar to himself must have happened to this Garland.

There is also a universe in the soul of the other party?

"I don't know if the teacher has any information about Garland." Qianqian stood up to look around, opened the portal and threw Amit out.

The already lifeless body landed at the feet of the moon god Kongsu with a "plop", kicking up a cloud of dust.

"My problem is solved, now I keep my word, and I will hand over Amit to you." Xiangqian casually dropped a sentence and closed the portal.

Kongsu, the moon god, looked at Amit, who had already lost half of his head, and felt that he was a fucking dog.

You beat it like this, can't you just beat it to death?Do you have to throw it over and go through the sealing process again?

"No!" Kongsu quickly discovered Amit's current situation, "The divine power in him has completely disappeared, and he is no longer a god."

If you are not a god, you cannot receive the divine power delivered by the God Realm, and you are no longer bound by the rules of the God Realm, let alone canonize and drive human apostles, then...

"There's no need to carry out the sealing ceremony at all." Kong Su angrily hammered down with his stick—forward, he was simply using him as a trash can.