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Eight hundred and twenty fifth chapter lore

The civilization of the sages can be said to be the benchmark of civilization in the Ashe world. If it had not gone too far in the forbidden realm and was destroyed by the gods at that time, there would be no elves, orcs, or future generations of humans.

Immortality of the whole race, artificial soul, and life creation are their three most proud creations, and they are also the root cause of their demise, and the most fundamental and core of them is still the artificial soul.

Creating a soul from scratch is not only a creator-level privilege, it even exceeds the limits of the goddess of order and chaos. I am afraid that only Ashe can obtain such permission.

"...The second part of the forbidden curse, the forbidden fruit of the artificial soul."

The pitch-black dagger crossed the distance of time and space and came here in response to the call of its master. The moment this sword, which absorbed endless souls, appeared here, the surrounding snow was instantly blackened by the pollution of the undead.

"Seven Sins of the Demon Sword."

It had just harvested countless creatures on the battlefield. At this time, when it existed here, it was like opening the door to hell, and countless souls poured out of it.

"Seeking endless truths of knowledge and mastering the mysteries of gods, even if the instinct of intelligent creatures is to seek knowledge, it is also a taboo to play with fire. When humans finally think that they have surpassed the limitations of the Creator, they will naturally try to seek the permission of the Creator... and

In Ashe, this is suicidal."

The understanding of human nature has long been within the realm of philosophy. Everyone has his or her own way, and there is no right or wrong.

And I have always believed that the seven deadly sins, which were originally regarded as the source of human evil, are in a sense the driving force behind the progress of individual organisms and even society. The same is true for the eighth sin.

Because it involves the origin of the soul, the crisis reaches the point of reincarnation in the River Styx, and the civilization of the sages has entered its final stage, but their research results have remained in this world.

"The spell model has been constructed and the artificial soul template has been prepared..."

Although the technology of the sage civilization is very powerful, and it can use living creatures to process artificial souls of specified specifications, I want to say that maybe they are doing a good job in terms of principle technology, but at the application level, they are weak!

Creating an artificial soul with a certain amount of knowledge and self-awareness just to be used as a laborer and computing machine is simply an extremely stupid waste of resources.

As for me, when I first got my hands on the two major technologies of bringing magic power to life and creating artificial souls, I discovered its terrifying potential for war.

"Isn't this...a magical version of the clone army?"

In a sense, magic and science have gone to the extreme, and in fact they both involve the nature of life and the subject of the soul, which can be regarded as reaching the same goal through different paths.

And due to the overwhelming advantage of magical civilization in soul science, such a "replica" will be closer to the original version in essence.

Ashe, all power comes from the soul. When the soul can be tailor-made, can the strong be mass-produced?

Lacking combat experience and fighting skills? Wouldn’t it be enough to use necromancy magic to copy memories? In this regard, Heloise is an expert among experts. Her Book of Souls can not only copy memories, but also personality.

and self.

The carrying capacity of artificial souls is limited? Then, the soul division technology used to create the Seven Deadly Sins should be used. The soul fragments of the powerful "matrix" are cut and used to create the soul seeds of replicas. This is a mature technology for creating super undead creatures.

In order to maintain the vitality and integrity of the soul, the division and copying method of the Book of Souls obtained from Heloise was also used. Each individual is a page in that book.

Lacking the matching *? Creator's ability to control the miracles of life, Henghe's research results are combined with everything. The temporary life built with ice and snow will break all limits.

Not enough magic power? The ultra-classic special edition of Olivia's Box is a super treasure that is enough to supply a city's mage tower defense, which is a reserve of fifty magic pools.

Although the theory is feasible, too many accidents may occur, there are too many missing technologies, and the success rate is too low? Indeed, if these fragmentary technologies are turned into gears that fit each other and promote the use of the entire forbidden spell, the success rate is low.

It's impossible, but in this world, there are special weapons that can turn impossible odds into certainty.

"...The north of the heart image world is stable, the 'Roland' physical body template has been constructed, and the artificial soul has begun to be poured..."

Every bit of blood, even in this icy mental world, is only about 60 to 70% of my strength.

Each soul is an artificial soul constructed from my soul fragments and raw soul materials. Perhaps their intelligence is not perfect enough and their emotions are almost non-existent, but in terms of killing skills and combat experience, they are at least 60 to 70% as good as mine.

Each ice and snow skeleton completed its evolution in front of me. He put on flesh and blood, put on armor made of solid ice, and picked up the long sword of ice and snow.

It's just that familiar face and dull eyes that make people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

One Roland, two Roland, three Roland...well, countless Roland.

Heloise, Roland, and Heng, the technological achievements of the undead emperor, the three pinnacles in soul science, combined with the most precious technological treasures of the sage civilization, finally created this irresistible miracle.

"...Cavans, if you can last for five minutes in this army of 1,342 Rolands, even if I...I will still win, it doesn't matter if you can last for five minutes. It won't be the same after ten minutes."

A dead end."

Cavernsley ignored me. The endless "army of strong men" in front of him made him laugh crazily and tremblingly, meaninglessly provoking this one-for-a-thousand fight.

And Cavins' madness also made me breathe a sigh of relief. The result of over-cutting my soul was that my eyes were in a trance, I had a headache and had lost consciousness. The overloaded magic power was not only destroying the source of my magic power, but also

It's destroying my life force.

This combined forbidden spell has exceeded the limit of any individual spellcaster. While gaining irresistible combat power, the body and soul also began to collapse at the same time.

Yes, what I just said to Cavins is a lie. I will never lie in my life just so that I can deceive people by lying at this time.

Cavins was indeed fooled. If he delayed his escape, I would definitely be the one who couldn't stand it, and if he said that, he would definitely not run away.

How long can I hold on? The next second? The next minute? The next trial?

How long can he last? No matter what trump card he has, I don't think it is bigger than this one.

Which one will die first, or will I kill myself first... This is really interesting. (To be continued.)


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