Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

Outside the meeting room.

The cold horse stood in the fire, the blazing flames spread from under his feet, and wherever the fire burned, everything froze into ice.

Not only the conference room, but the entire Koro Island with it as the center was already shrouded in flames. All the personnel from other countries who landed on the island, and even the docked warships, were frozen in ice.

"Okay, now it's up to you." Han Ma looked at Cao Yanling standing beside him.

"Okay." Cao Yanling nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Source Magic Array unfolded, turning into a huge array diagram that covered the island. Then, next to all the people below the Great Scorch, threads of flesh and blood grew out from the void, interweaving and growing, and in the blink of an eye, the people next to them were replicated and stood still.

——Source Magic·Spirit Carving·Reproduction of Living Things

"You've made great progress. Now even the soul has been replicated so completely." As soon as the replica creature was formed, the soul rat who was traveling with him went to the nearest one, studied it for a moment, and praised.

The engraved souls are a fusion of the flesh and blood spirit engravings and the magic of the spirit demon. This reproduction is the synchronization of soul and flesh and blood. If there is no consciousness in their bodies, the soul cannot be maintained for a long time. They are real living beings.

"You said, if we take the initiative to provide soul nourishment to these replicas and let them exist for a long time, will they give birth to new consciousness?" said the Soul Rat.

"It should be possible, but if a new consciousness is born, they will be completely new creatures, not replicas." Cao Yanling replied, "Okay, let's get back to the topic. For those with Great Scorch and above, if they are replicas, the souls are prone to deviations, so you need to disguise yourself."

As he spoke, many light balls appeared in Cao Yanling's hands, which contained the memories of the Great Jiaore, and could be used as a reference for the disguise personnel. Finally, he handed over all the memory light balls and the control over the replicas to the Soul Rat.

……

Half a day later, the All-Union meeting ended and leaders from various countries returned home.

Although some leaders were complete puppets, together with the strong guards who attended the conference and the support of the supporters who suddenly emerged in the country, in a short period of time, the leaders of various countries gained a certain voice and began to build huge cities to gather refugees.

The strongest men in various countries also discovered the changes in their leaders, but the various decrees they issued were all beneficial to the country, so they only slightly restricted the forces formed by the leaders and did not pay too much attention to it.

In this day and age, strength is respected, and they are not worried about the leader's power causing any trouble.

As a result, countries are quietly changing.

……

Western Ocean, Devil's Sea.

Abandoned land of living things, a land of death, shrouded in misty sea fog, it isolates all technology and the perception of the soul. It is mysterious and deadly.

On this day, a warship, like a determined person rushing towards death, crashed into it without looking back.

The thick white sea fog was surging lazily. The monotonous and soft white infected the mind through vision, like a strange hypnotic painting, making people drowsy.

The roaring of the sea breeze and the sound of the continuous waves are clearly a noisy piece of music, but it has a strange magic of contrast that makes people who hear it feel calm and sleepy.

The dual interweaving of vision and sound is like the lullaby of the god of sleep, constantly dragging the soul and consciousness of living beings, trying to pull them into the abyss of eternal sleep.

"How long will it take? Are we almost there?"

On the warship, everyone looked worried.

They have been in the fog for nearly half a month, and the barriers set up by the civil and military forces have been eroded and broken by the fog. Now they can only rely on their willpower to resist the dormant power of the fog.

"It should be soon. I can feel that the owner of this scale is getting closer." The violent dog said encouragingly.

He was a man with a crew cut, who looked to be in his late thirties. There was a gleam in his narrow eyes, and there were two knife scars at the corners of his eyebrows, revealing a wildness.

He held a scale in his hand and was sniffing it. It was the scale that Godzilla gave to Gilgamesh.

"Be careful, something appears." After moving forward for a long time, several voices suddenly sounded at the same time on the warship.

This battleship is the crystallization of Yanhuang spiritual technology. It has similar characteristics to magic weapons and does not require a large number of technical personnel to operate. Only the powerful Wuxian who attended the meeting are on it.

For a moment, everyone became alert. The presence of such a large number of powerful warriors made the air around the warship become sticky.

Boom boom boom——

The sound of surging water continued, surrounding the entire warship.

“Ah, ah, ah…”

Then, a clear and melodious sound rang out, like the voice of a siren in a myth, going straight into people's hearts and making people instantly understand the meaning of the song.

"This is a forbidden area, no entry!"

"Since this is your first offense, leave immediately!"

……

"We have gone so deep, but they didn't launch a direct attack. It seems that they are friendlier than we expected." Yan Qiaoqiao said.

"Friendly? That may not be the case." Merlin shook his head, raised his hand, and a staff appeared in his hand, and then he stood there defiantly.

boom!

From the point where the staff touched the warship, a hazy white light instantly spread out, and then the space became hazy for a moment, and white mist suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The originally extremely thick white fog had become thin, and in it, a large amount of tumbling sea water was rising like a hill. Countless creatures holding steel forks climbed on it and came to the side of the warship. Some of them had even boarded the ship.

Shanhai records: "Lingyu has a human face, hands and feet, and a fish body, in the sea." "The Di people are to the west of Jianmu. They have a human face and a fish body, without feet."

Those sea creatures are none other than the Lingyu and the Di people, also known as mermaids and mermen by people of this era.

"That voice dragged us into an illusion!" Yulong, who was at the front of the warship, was slightly startled. A strong wind suddenly blew up and easily blew the mermaid who had boarded the ship into the sea.

Seeing this, the mermaids and mermen became furious and rushed towards the warship like a swarm of bees out of a nest, throwing the steel forks in their hands, which turned into a rain of sharp weapons.

"It seems we are heading in the right direction."

The people on the battleship showed joy and didn't care about the oncoming attack at all.

"Full speed ahead!"

On the warship, a dragon roared suddenly, and a mighty jade dragon soared into the sky, spewing out clouds and mist, directly washing the sharp rain upwards. Then, the dragon's tail waved, and the energy shook the air, and the rolling sea water exploded, and countless mermaids and mermen fell into the sea like rain.

[Guardian Spirit·Dragon Pendant Jade Spirit·Jade Dragon]

The jade dragon was suspended in the air, hovering above the warship. All threats within a radius of several miles were neutralized, and the warship roared forward at the highest speed.

"Ah-"

The melodious sound rang out again, and this time, it spread directly throughout the entire foggy area. The next moment, all the adult mermaids and mermen began to respond and rushed over, singing the melodious sound as they moved forward.

Finally, the melodious sound, under the control of a special force, merged into a magic sound, enveloping the warship.

Originally, the tiredness that had been dispelled due to the encounter with the enemy came back like a tide.