The space of consciousness is as vast as the sea, filled with the light emitted by soul light balls everywhere. The demon soul seeds that have not found suitable "soil" gradually wither under the light of soul power.

But just as it was about to die, a huge lavender nebula flowed over and covered it.

The magic power and evil thoughts in the clouds became fertile soil for the seeds of the devil soul, greedily sucking on all the desires that remained when the seeds of devil desire burst.

The nourished Demon Soul Seed is completely alive and emits a dark blue light.

The other lavender clouds seemed to have found their destination. They surged over like waves, gathering around the Demon Soul Seed, forming a huge belt of clouds.

The soul light ball noticed the changes in the consciousness space and instinctively spun at high speed, releasing a powerful soul power light.

But the flowing cloud belt protected the demon soul seed, blocked the soul power light and carried it to the depths of the starry sky. The demon seed continued to grow and eventually sprouted and formed a strange thorn ball wrapped in a huge nebula system...

The change in the consciousness space woke up Qingtian from her deep sleep. She opened her eyes tiredly in the chaos and found herself in that room again...

The situation before me seemed to be the same as before I fainted, but it also seemed to have changed.

Her mind was clear, but her body was still in pain and unable to move due to the chain, and the person on top of her seemed to have stopped breathing...

Sunny's heart was beating wildly, and she tilted her head to look at Emile's head hanging on her shoulder.

Pale face, lifeless eyes, cold body, no soul fluctuations...

It is indeed... dead.

Qingtian's eyes were dull and he turned his head stiffly.

So... everything in the dream is real...

Her emotions were churning for a moment, anger, sadness, joy, doubt and all kinds of emotions intertwined together. The bitter feeling made her eyes wet uncontrollably.

Click—the chain shook.

Qingtian endured the nausea, pulled off several rings from Emile's hands, and then pushed him away...

After completing all this, she broke out in a cold sweat and was gasping for breath due to exhaustion.

Fortunately, one of the storage rings is a new model that comes with its own spiritual stone power supply and does not need to be cracked.

Fortunately, Qingtian found some medicine for injuries and some elixir to replenish her physical strength. After taking them, her condition finally improved a little.

Then she began to think about what to do next.

The clock on the wall kept ticking. It was past two o'clock, and there was still a long time before dawn.

But there is very little she can do in her current state...

Soul power alone is not enough to protect oneself, and not having spiritual power will have a huge impact on the future.

Even as Pocket said, when she falls from the altar, except for her relatives and friends who truly like her, others may reconsider their relationship with her and change their attitude towards her.

And she still has so many things she wants to do, things she should do...

A long sigh from a sunny day echoed in the empty room.

She had to face new choices.

After a while, the soul light ball in the consciousness space calmed down and no longer released purifying soul power towards the newly born Thorn Nebula.

Qingtian stared quietly at the new demon soul seeds that had sprouted and branched out in the consciousness space.

At this moment she had to admit the horror of the way of heaven.

Another demon seed, another choice.

Qingtian sighed and used his consciousness to connect with the Thorn Nebula...

Since there is no solution to the spiritual power problem for the time being, we can only take the risk and take another path!

Bang bang, bang bang!

After receiving Qingtian's recognition, the Thorn Nebula, which was connected by thoughts, seemed to come alive and burst into unprecedented vitality, growing wildly with the help of the remaining evil thoughts in the outer nebula.

……

Ta, tap, tap...

When the clock pointed to three o'clock, Bai Jingyan, who was near the Dark Gold Crystal Tower, suddenly opened his eyes.

He frowned and looked inward at his own magic space. The magic ocean was creating huge waves, with thick water columns rushing straight into the sky. The invisible channel was madly absorbing his magic power...

Bai Jingyan's mind went blank and the familiar scene surprised him.

sunny?

No, it couldn't be her...

Thinking of the past, Bai Jingyan did not stop the other party.

He stared blankly at the magic tornado flowing towards the sky, and only after most of the magic sea was drained away did he begin to trace the origin of the passage.

The dark blue transparent passage had an invisible resistance, and Bai Jingyan's thoughts could not pass through it...

So, this magic channel does not belong to the bearer of his magic species, but the other party can connect to his magic space and steal his magic?

Bai Jingyan was silent for two seconds and then felt offended. He controlled the movement of the magic sea and used his mind to shatter the magic channel.

bang——

Qingtian’s consciousness was shaken for a moment, and he almost fainted again.

"..."

He has a bad temper... But the Demon King in this life is a little slow to react...

Because the thorn ball absorbed the remaining evil thoughts belonging to the Seed of Demonic Desire, Qingtian had fragments of memories about the Demon Emperor.

In addition, she learned from Lorenzo's letter that Lord Bai Jingyan of the Southern Alliance was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor. The two had some interactions in this life, and that person had helped her eradicate the seeds of demonic desire.

Although it is not clean...

Putting aside all distractions, Qingtian injected the "borrowed" magic power into the Thorn Nebula.

The lavender clouds continuously absorbed magic power and finally formed a special bluish-purple area, like a new magical space.

Since it is impossible to avoid the Demon Soul Seed, it is better to actively control it and use it.

With magic power, Qingtian can use it just like she can call upon spiritual power. Moreover, she is not unfamiliar with magic power, whether it is the mutual transformation with spiritual power or the magic of the demon clan, she can perform it.

In addition, something surprising happened during the operation.

When the thorn ball was nourished by a large amount of magic power, the thorns on its outer side became active and began to "photosynthesize"...

They transformed the purifying golden soul light emitted by the soul light ball into magic power, which not only protected the magic space formed by the flowing clouds but also charged it, allowing it to feed back to the thorn ball...

For a moment, Qingtian couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

The creation of the magic cycle showed that she was a demon, and she had to bear the negative effects brought by the demon species...

But now that things have come to this, there is no point in thinking too much.

Moreover, magic power and Pokjie's gray matter repel each other. Qingtian can use magic power to wrestle with gray matter, slowing down the erosion of gray matter on her bones and muscles, and then convert magic power into spiritual power to repair the damaged parts.

Although it takes time to do this every day, it is worth it.

When Qingtian's injuries recovered a little, she noticed that the magic thorn ball had another magic channel.

One of them is connected to the magical space left by Emil.

At this moment, his magic space was slowly collapsing, and the magic power inside was gradually dissipating.

It would be a pity if the magic pool of divine perfection disappeared.

Qingtian curled his lips and smiled, and his light green eyes flashed a dark light.

Since I have received Emil's soul and magic soul seed, it is only right that I help him keep the magic pool.

Half an hour later, the ever-expanding magic space in the mind space stabilized, forming a blue-purple fluid star field.

Thick blue-purple clouds rolled in the outer circle, while thorny vines intertwined and dark light flowed inside, forming a huge star.

Qingtian raised her chained hand and gently waved it. The dark blue magic power jumped on her palm like a flame. With another wave, the magic power transformed into attributeless spiritual power.

Exhaling, she looked at Emile lying on the ground.

Next, we need to consider how to deal with the body...

After thinking for a while, she gently shook the chain on her hand, with a gleam in her eyes.

Maybe Emil is more useful "alive" than dead!

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