Spellcasting Heavens

You already belong to me!

Since returning to the kingdom of darkness, Musa has been thinking about what this sentence means.

Because as the Chaos Fruit is digested and absorbed, she can clearly feel that her connection with the entire world is getting closer and closer. She no longer even needs the faith provided by believers, but she can also continue to gain power, extremely powerful and endless power. .

She even felt that it wouldn't be long before she would become one with the whole world and be able to change everything according to her own will, even the changes in the four seasons and day and night.

But I don't know why, the stronger my power is, the more I can hear some vague whispers.

Although it is not yet clear what the whisper is saying. But her primitive instinct kept driving her to focus more on the Tree of Chaos.

Whenever she saw that giant tree towering into the sky, she would have a subconscious impulse, a strong impulse to be one with the other person.

Make no mistake, this is absolutely not normal.

No god would be willing to merge with a tree, even if the other party was a giant chaotic tree connected to the core of the planet.

When this obsession appeared more and more frequently in the back of her mind, Musa finally realized how serious the consequences of swallowing the fruit were.

I also understand the meaning of the phrase you already belong to me.

That’s right!

Her spirit and soul are being eroded by Aarons, who has lost her independent consciousness, and her personality and way of thinking are gradually becoming more and more like each other.

Especially the attachment to the Tree of Chaos is incomparable to any kind of emotion or desire.

Damn it! I won't be anyone's thing! No! Never!

After another brief absence, Musa's crazy roar echoed over the dark kingdom, frightening the believers to the point where they quickly knelt on the ground and recited psalms and hymns loudly in an attempt to appease the goddess's anger.

Unfortunately, they didn't understand why the goddess was angry at all.

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At the same time, Zhang Cheng, who was staying in the room on the top floor of the reconstructed magic tower, looked at the picture transmitted back in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh with a smile: It's quite a strong spirit of resistance, but it's a pity that it's of no use. Some things cannot be relied solely on You can get rid of it with perseverance or a spirit of resistance. Your extremely beautiful dark soul will definitely become my most precious collection.

Master, are you sure you want to let her find a way to crack it? Iseult, who was standing not far away, cautiously asked.

In his eyes, the best way to deal with such a dangerous dark goddess is to imprison her and slowly wear down her will bit by bit until the other party completely surrenders.

Why not? You have to understand that sometimes it is quite interesting to watch the prey that has fallen into the trap struggle. Believe me, it won't take long before she will desperately discover that there is nothing that can break it. The seeds planted in oneself. What is darkness? Simple evil and seeing things? No, that is not the real darkness. The real darkness is when people get hope, find that the hope is actually an illusion, and then fall into Extreme despair. After the entrance is repeated several times, a person will become as numb as a walking zombie. Only at this time can it be said to be truly shrouded in the depths of darkness. Zhang Cheng held his chin and described his understanding of the darkness.

Listening to these contents, Iseult felt cold all over.

He asked in an uncertain tone: So... you want her to fall into despair?

Zhang Cheng smiled and shook his head: No! I just hope that she can get closer to the darkness, blend into the darkness, and become a veritable goddess of darkness. Only in this way will she exert her greatest power when she becomes a weapon. .”

I understand! Iseult's face showed a vague expression of understanding.

Understand? No! You don't understand, and you will never be able to understand. Forget it, tell me what important news you have when you come back this time? Zhang Cheng obviously did not intend to continue talking about what the real darkness is, and decisively changed the subject. topic.

It's war, great master. Your agents have expanded their sphere of influence at least four times. My trip not only brought back a large amount of combat data, but also a request from Vilia. Her army needs to be repaired. It takes some time to sort out the internal affairs, otherwise we will fall into endless rebellion. Iseult said everything that needed to be repaid without thinking.

No country can expand without limit!

Those empires with huge territories in history actually had very weak control over local areas. They were not so much an empire as an alliance of warlords under the control of a strong emperor.

Once a powerful monarch in a dominant position dies, the entire empire will quickly fall apart.

The Alexander Empire, the Arab Empire, the Persian Empire, and the Mongol Empire on Earth all belong to this type of military empire that looks powerful on the surface but is quite fragile internally.

When their first generation of monarchs died, the entire country either immediately fell apart and split into several or even a dozen small countries, or it quickly fell into internal chaos and became weaker and weaker until it was replaced by those who came later.

After all, the strength and stability of these countries are based on the monarch's personal ability and charisma, rather than on a stable institutional system.

Zhang Cheng didn't know until this point, so he nodded casually: Okay, let her do what she wants. Anyway, the plan has reached this point, and her role is no longer dispensable.

So...the changes you mentioned repeatedly are about to begin? Iseult raised her head suddenly, her eyes shining with a strange light.

That's right! The change is about to begin! Tell me, are you ready, my loyal servant. Zhang Cheng asked with a half-smile.

Of course! I have been waiting for this day to come.

Iseult quickly knelt down on one knee and bent deeply.

His keen sixth sense is constantly reminding him that if there is even the slightest hesitation at this time, he will directly fall into a situation of no return.

He can deeply understand how dark, cold, and ruthless his master's heart is.

Very good! Very good! Then, I will give you the seed of chaos power now. Feel it well, and then let this seed take root and sprout. I promise, you will get everything you want from it, including eternal life and becoming God.”

After saying that, Zhang Cheng stretched out a finger and lightly touched the old man's forehead.

In the blink of an eye, Iseult felt something cold entering the depths of his mind...