Chapter 296 Spark Resonance (10,000 words long chapter, please subscribe)


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"Isn't it?"

Just because Harry is the savior, no matter what he does wrong, he can be forgiven.

Whether it is my parents, Headmaster Dumbledore or other professors, they always look at it differently.

Even Snape had changed his tune this term.

But what about me? Am I supposed to have to bear all this alone? Growing up, I could only pick up my brothers' old things, and I kept hearing my parents and other people around me praise Bill, Charlie, and Percy. Even George and Fred were more popular than me among my classmates.

I'm just a little ordinary, what's wrong with that? "

Ron had obviously accumulated a lot of resentment in the past few days, and now he finally found a way to vent it.

All the envy I had for the savior has now turned into anger and resentment.

After all, Snape's bias no longer needs any explanation, it is visible to almost everyone.

With his awkward personality, he is not even suitable to be a teacher.

Not to mention teenagers, even adults who are targeted by it for a long time will almost inevitably have a mental explosion.

Looking at Ron who was acting as if "it's not me who is wrong, it's the world", Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh, and said as he laughed: "In the final analysis, you are just angry about being treated unfairly, and even taking your anger out on your best friend Harry.

But did you know that Harry has been silently enduring experiences like these days that you think are like hell from the time he was old enough to understand until he entered Hogwarts at the age of eleven?

Do you know how he felt every year when he had his birthday and could only watch his cousin receive piles of gifts, while he himself had nothing, not even a happy birthday? Do you know that if he annoyed anyone in the family, he would be locked in the closet and starved for several days?

Knowing that the Dursleys would insult his dead parents every chance they got?

Do you know that he can only wear his cousin's old clothes that are obviously one size bigger and loose all year round, and that he is constantly bullied at school and can't even make a friend? Do you know that from the age of six or seven, he has to learn to do all kinds of housework including washing dishes, washing clothes, weeding, mopping tables and floors?

No, you know nothing.

To you, Harry Potter is just a celebrity with a savior halo and a large inheritance, and his eleven years of miserable life in the Muggle world are completely irrelevant.

Even those descriptions are just pale words and language.

Do you feel that you are miserable, wronged, and have suffered all the suffering in this world? Believe me, Ron, compared with Harry, what you are going through now is nothing.

And have you noticed that Harry rarely mentions his miserable childhood to other people? He is not like you who complains about everything and tries to shift all the responsibilities and faults after a little setback.

His courage, perseverance and indomitable willpower are the reasons why he is admired by your parents, Headmaster Dumbledore and other professors.

So don't always say the word "unfair", because compared to Harry, you at least have parents who love you, a big family that is a little poor but complete and lively, and brothers and sisters who love you just as much.

You are not fostered in the home of a malicious relative, nor do you have to rely on leftovers to fill your stomach all day long.

Remember how thin Harry looked when he first entered school last semester? I tell you, that was the result of long-term malnutrition.

Sometimes I really can't understand, you obviously have more than the other person, but why do you always act so inferior and cowardly?

Is it because Harry has a large inheritance and more pocket money at his disposal? Or is it simply because his name is Harry Potter, the legendary savior who defeated the mysterious man and saved the British wizarding world?

But have you ever thought about what price he paid for all this? If you were in my shoes, would you rather get a large inheritance or have your parents and family by your side? "

Following a series of questions, Ron, who was indignant the previous second, fell into shock and silence the next second.

After all, although Harry had occasionally mentioned his childhood experiences before, most of the time he just mentioned it briefly and didn't describe it in detail.

So his knowledge of the matter was limited to knowing that his friend had not had a good life before coming to Hogwarts, and that the Dursleys were very, very annoying, but that was all.

But now, after listening to Zuo Si's more detailed description, the overwhelming misery and despair instantly extinguished Ron's anger.

yes!

Compared with the days when Harry Potter lived in the Muggle world, what was the grievance and suffering he was enduring now? Especially last semester, he had been madly targeted by Snape and Malfoy, and at the end of the semester, he had a face-to-face encounter with the dreaded Dark Lord.

That was the murderer and enemy who killed Harry's biological parents...

If we really want to delve into the concept of "unfairness", then Harry Potter is the one who is most qualified to say these three words.

Thinking of his inexplicable anger and resentment over the past few days, as well as his sarcastic and bad attitude towards the classmates and brothers who came to visit him, Ron couldn't help but feel ashamed. He hung his head and looked like he had lost all hope in life.

"Are you awake now?"

Zuo Si waved his wand and cleared away all the empty plates and leftover food on the table, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Ron nodded gently: "Yes, I am awake now. Thank you, otherwise I might have done something even more outrageous. But I don't understand why you helped me?"

"The reason for helping you is simple. I hope to see a different Ron Weasley, rather than the current follower of the savior Harry Potter." Zuo Si answered casually.

"With... a follower?"

Ron was slightly stunned.

Because he always thought that he and Harry were friends.

"What do you think? Or do you think your relationship with Harry is any different from that between Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy?

I can tell you very clearly that there is no essential difference.

What you have in common is that you both depend on another person for your life.

Think carefully, whenever your views and opinions conflict with Harry's, do you always subconsciously compromise and give in? Although it is natural for friends to help and tolerate each other.

But if one person always takes the initiative and the other person makes concessions without any bottom line, then this relationship cannot be called friends, but rather master and servant, superior and subordinate.

Are you sure you really want to live in the shadow of Harry Potter?

Think about it, after a dozen years, when you grow up, people will always refer to you as Harry and his friends, but you don't even have a name. Are you really willing to accept this situation?

Don't you want to achieve something with your wisdom, strength and skills? "

At this moment, Zuo Si's tone and attitude were exactly the same as those demons in Baator who tricked mortals into selling their souls.

Under the influence of his highly inflammatory words, Ron soon inevitably developed a spark of ambition.

As a magic school, Hogwarts makes almost no effort to care for and guide the mental health of teenage students, which gives Zuo Si a lot of room for maneuver.

To be precise, apart from the savior Harry Potter, there is no other student who can receive special treatment and care from so many people, including the headmaster and professors.

Most students grow up in a barbaric way. When they are bullied, they can only endure it silently, or form gangs and look for opportunities to retaliate severely.

This is why students from the four major colleges all like to stick together.

Because not joining a group means you will be bullied to death.

It is not surprising that Slytherin students who grew up in such an environment would choose to become Death Eaters.

After all, from their perspective, whether it is Voldemort or the top management of the entire organization, they are basically talented seniors and predecessors in their own college. After joining, the other party will naturally take care of them. In essence, it is still the concept of group warmth in school.

"What do you think I should do?" Ron asked after taking a deep breath.

“First, adjust your attitude and get to know yourself again.

Secondly, try to keep your distance from Harry during this semester and get rid of the image of you as a follower in the eyes of others.

Finally, and most importantly, raise your spell level to at least fourth grade level.

If you have done all of the above, we will talk about the second step next semester.

Oh, by the way, since your wand is broken, I'll give this to you as a gift.

If you encounter any problems or difficulties in learning and practicing magic, you can come to me at any time, and I will be very happy to provide some help within my ability."

After saying that, Zuo Si took out a magic wand he had made himself and placed it on the table, then stood up and disappeared at the end of the pitch-dark corridor.

Carefully picking up the new wand in front of him, Ron muttered to himself as if possessed, in a voice that only he could hear: "I am Ron Weasley... I am not anyone's follower... and I don't want to live under Harry's shadow all my life..."

After muttering to himself for about two or three minutes, he dragged his tired body back to the Gryffindor common room.

"What did you do to Ron?"

Hermione, who had been hiding in the dark and watching for a long time, finally asked.

"I didn't do anything. As you can see, I just treated him to a meal, and then told him some truths and the most basic principles. As for everything else, it was Ron's own choice." Zuo Si smiled indifferently and shrugged.

Needless to say, the reason why he appeared here tonight was entirely because of the girl next to him who was only wearing pajamas.

As a classmate with whom Ron had a fairly good relationship in the first year, Hermione couldn't bear to watch Ron degenerate step by step and become a disgusting person who was hated by everyone and everyone.

But she couldn't think of any good solution herself, so she could only turn to Zuo Si for help, who seemed to be able to solve any problem easily, and then they had the conversation tonight.

"But Ron's changes seem to be a little bigger than I expected." The girl's mouth twitched slightly inadvertently.

Zuo Si responded with a smile: "Isn't this great? Not only has he gotten rid of his inferiority complex and cowardice, but he is also ready to hone himself and make a career. If Mrs. Weasley knew that her little son had finally come to her senses, she might thank me with tears in her eyes."

"Well, maybe you're right. But I'm not sure if Harry is ready to accept a brand new Ron." Hermione whispered her concerns.

She knew very well that although the Savior seemed to be an easy-going person on weekdays, he was actually a very stubborn person at heart.

Once a decision is made, it will never be easily changed.

If Ron compromised in every way like he did before, the two of them would naturally get along very happily.

But if Ron also becomes independent and insists on his own opinions, they will sooner or later have a fierce quarrel, and it is not impossible that they will eventually go their separate ways and become strangers.

"Everyone should live for themselves instead of flattering others. Ron just chose another path in life. Harry can either accept it completely or bless him and end this friendship. Although he is a savior, he must also understand that the world does not revolve around him alone."

Zuo Si obviously didn't care at all about Harry's reaction.

Because he knew that the boy would soon no longer have the mind to think about these messy things.

As the Ministry of Magic begins to formulate relevant laws and regulations and semi-publicly resurrects the dead, Snape will soon obtain a legal identity for Lily and appear in front of everyone in broad daylight.

By then, Harry's biggest headache will probably be how to deal with his relationship with his stepfather.

In addition, how should we deal with the younger brothers and sisters born after our mother’s pregnancy?

As for Ron...

Sorry, this friend whom Harry has only known for a year is far less important to him than his mother.

After finishing this topic, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle.

Both of them could clearly feel that the large amount of hormones secreted was affecting their bodies and producing a strong urge.

Especially the bright moonlight shining in from the window makes the surrounding environment look very romantic.

Soon, the distance between Zuo Si and the girl kept getting closer, and finally their lips collided.

A full minute passed before they slowly separated, still reluctant to leave.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Hermione could hear her heart beating wildly, and her whole body was shaking with excessive excitement and nervousness.

Even without looking in the mirror, she knew that her face must be red at this moment, because the hot feeling would not lie. At the same time, the brain would secrete dopamine and endorphins crazily, bringing an unforgettable extreme pleasure.

This kind of happiness and pleasure was something the girl had never experienced before.

In comparison, Zuo Si, who was quite experienced in this area, was much better. He licked his lips and said with a smile, "Is this a reward for my help tonight?"

"That's right! How do you feel now?" Hermione asked back pretending to be calm.

"Well - not bad. But I still want more. And my skills in this area are a bit stiff and immature, and I need more practice." Zuo Si also followed suit and talked nonsense seriously.

"It's twelve o'clock now. I think we can practice for another ten minutes and then go back to the dormitory to sleep." The girl suggested after glancing at the clock hanging on the wall.

"With pleasure."

Soon, the two young people hugged each other again.

No one knew how long the exercise lasted, but it was certainly much longer than ten minutes.

In class the next day, Hermione, who had always been a good student who listened attentively and answered various questions raised by the professor, suddenly became inattentive and yawned for the first time. She would blush and smile inexplicably from time to time.

Some experienced senior female students immediately realized what this reaction meant and smiled knowingly.

After all, this kind of thing is so common in Hogwarts that there is nothing to be surprised about.

For some couples who are in love in the fifth or sixth grade, it is normal to stay out all night for several days in a row.

Compared to the girl whose flaws were easily discovered, Zuo Si behaved no differently than usual.

He merely regarded what happened last night as a kind of spice to relax his mind, and after it was over, he quickly shifted his attention to reading the scrolls of Netheril and studying various magic and spells.

In just less than a month, he successfully digested and absorbed a lot of knowledge and information brought out from the floating city.

Among them, [Starfall], a super destructive magic with power far exceeding that of nuclear weapons, has now been officially added to the magic cards available for use.

Especially after throwing [Meteoric Storm] and then activating [Spell Disaster] to carry out cemetery linkage, it is likely to mess up the world in minutes. In serious cases, it may permanently change the terrain, natural environment, and spellcasting environment. It is an absolute "world-destroying" package.

Looking at the new card that he had worked so hard to make, Zuo Si stroked his chin and muttered quietly, "I wonder if the power of [Starfall] plus [Spell Disaster] can reach the power of the legendary Solan artifact that can destroy the world - Tongzhao Jicheng."

"You want the same omen?"

The diary suddenly asked.

"Of course! That is a terrifying magical force that can make countless planeswalkers shudder. It is said that the aftermath alone can tear apart and create twelve fragment worlds in an instant. If I have such a trump card, I can explore Zendikar with confidence without worrying about being killed by the Eldrazi Titan sealed in that world." Zuo Si answered without hesitation.

The same omen was invented by the Solan people, an ancient intelligent race born on the time and space of Dominaria.

No one knows what principle it uses, let alone how it is made.

The only thing we know at this point is that when the omen was activated, Dominaria's space-time was torn into pieces by a terrifying force and fell into a terrifying freezing period that lasted for thousands of years.

As for the Solan people, they were once the first race to establish a glorious civilization in Dominaria. They even developed to the point where they could manufacture various large aircraft, floating cities, intelligent constructs, automated machine workers, human body transformation technology, and countless super-giant machines that even modern Earth technology cannot imagine.

Later, due to a dispute over the technological route, a powerful and evil leader, Yawgmoth, emerged. Under the leadership of an ancient planeswalker, he came to a mechanical time and space and transformed it into Phyrexia, where half-mechanical and half-biological life forms were everywhere.

In the end, Yawgmoth, who created Phyrexia, destroyed and buried his own hometown with his own hands, and completely swept the Solan civilization into the garbage dump of history.

He himself is considered by many planeswalkers to be one of the greatest threats in the entire multiverse.

Just by looking at Yawgmoth and the Phyrexia he created, we can see how powerful the Solan civilization was in the past.

Therefore, as the ultimate weapon that embodies the most advanced technology and magic of this civilization, the complexity of Tong Ao is so high that even many planeswalkers cannot fully understand it, and they can only use it with difficulty.

If he could obtain the same omen, Zuo Si would have obtained the prerequisite for equal dialogue with any force and those ancient mages.

Otherwise, in the eyes of veteran planeswalkers like Sorin Markov and the spirit dragon Ugin, a novice like him would probably be no different from other mortals, and would most likely be used as a pawn or cannon fodder at a critical moment.

Because he suddenly realized that almost all planeswalkers have some signature skills that are unique to them.

For example, Sorin Markov is good at creating life, and the lithomancer Nahiri is good at drawing power from the earth and shaping rocks into various forms.

For example, the spiritual dragon Wu Jin, through long-term research on the relationship between matter and energy, invented a universal and attributeless energy that can be applied to his own original magic system.

"You want to take advantage of this extra spark?"

The diary seemed to be aware of its owner's crazy thoughts, and its tone revealed unparalleled surprise.

Because sparks are a mystery even to planeswalkers.

There is no way to detect what it is, how it was created, or whether it is energy or matter.

The only thing we know is that there are very few people who possess the spark, and even fewer who can ultimately ignite it.

In some time and space, there may be several or even dozens of planeswalkers born at the same time, while in other time and space, there may not even be one.

Zuo Si replied meaningfully, "Why not? Most planeswalkers only have one spark, but I have two.

This is both a disadvantage, as it interferes with my ability to teleport, but it is also an advantage.

As long as I can make the two sparks resonate and act on my body and soul at the same time, unimaginable power will be able to erupt.

This kind of power is enough to terrorize the gods who are high above us."

"Spark resonance? You are really becoming more and more crazy. Be careful, spark is not an ordinary thing. It is not only the source of power, but also a part of your life. If something goes wrong, it will not be as simple as death." The diary warned solemnly.

Zuo Sishen nodded in agreement: "I understand these things without you reminding me. Moreover, this research has just taken shape in my mind, and it will not be easily put into practice in a short period of time."

But no matter what, since the idea was born, the four words "spark resonance" have been like a seed, taking root and sprouting in his heart.

Apart from occasionally taking some time to cultivate his relationship with Hermione, all his energy was devoted to studying sparks.

Of course, as a cautious and life-conscious person, Zuo Si did not mess around with his own sparks. Instead, he used the sparks left by the previous planeswalker as experimental subjects and conducted a series of tests that were not too dangerous.

Through these tests, he obtained a lot of valuable information and data about sparks.

On the eve of going to the Ministry of Magic to attend the ceremony to resurrect Gideon Prewett, Zuo Si came alone to the depths of the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, stood on a bare boulder, and began to try to trigger the resonance between sparks for the first time.

"Master, I have driven away all creatures within a few kilometers. You can start with confidence." A summoned black dragon reported in the common language of Faerun.

"Very good! Stay alert! Remember, don't let anyone get close." Zuo Si ordered without raising his head.

Without saying a word, the black dragon immediately took off into the air and began circling over the dense forest.

As soon as a few unicorns and centaurs showed signs of approaching, he swooped down and released his dragon power, quickly scaring the other side away.

In fact, if Zuo Si had not ordered not to kill, the evil black dragon would have been very happy to toy with the intruder and then cruelly kill and eat him.

But unfortunately, the master's orders are absolute to ordinary summoned creatures and there is no possibility of them being misinterpreted.

This is completely different from a follower with great power and growth potential.

Watching the black dragon completely disappear into the night sky, Zuo Si closed his eyes and began to sense the two sparks in his body.

The spark burning in his chest, he knew without asking, belonged to him.

The spark located near the back of the hand on the right arm, which looks like it is dying and may go out at any time, belongs to the plane formerswalker.

After confirming the location of the spark, Zuo Si took off his upper body clothes, stood on the boulder with his bare chest, and raised his right arm to gently touch his chest.

The next second...

boom!!!!!!!!!!!!

A dazzling beam of light pierced through the sky and the earth!

The resonance created by just being close to each other could release unimaginable destructive power.

Everything within a radius of five kilometers, including trees, rocks, soil, and various small animals, was completely evaporated in an instant by the energy released.

And where he was standing, a huge pit hundreds of meters deep appeared.

Fortunately, I made preparations in advance and took off all the magic items I was carrying and placed them in the laboratory. Otherwise, except for a few artifacts, the rest would have turned to ashes in a minute.

"Damn it! This is going to be a big deal!"

Looking at the horrific scene around him that seemed like the end of the world, Zuo Si immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. Without even bothering to clean up the scene, he casually threw a powerful confounding spell, and then quickly cast a teleportation magic to escape back to the castle and act like a good boy.

It turned out to be a very wise choice.

Because not long after he left, Dumbledore, wearing a bathrobe and holding the Elder Wand, rushed over. He stared at the Forbidden Forest, which had a large piece erased from the map, with a serious face, and his heart was filled with shock that could not be described in words.

You have to know that the huge magical fluctuations that occurred at that moment were something he had never heard of or seen in his life.

"Albus! What's going on here?"

Professor McGonagall followed closely behind, her voice trembling slightly.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly. "I don't know. A powerful Confounding Spell was cast on the scene. It's impossible to find any useful clues."

"Could it be the work of the mysterious man and his men?" Professor McGonagall guessed with lingering fear.

"Impossible. I know Tom. Although he has made great achievements in the field of black magic, none of his spells can achieve such amazing destructive power. It seems that some dark forces hidden deeper can't help but start to act."

As he said this, Dumbledore's eyes revealed a hint of anxiety.

Obviously, in his opinion, this matter was most likely related to the mastermind who secretly gave South the Dumbledore family bloodline.

The fact that he could instantly flatten the terrible magic within a radius of several kilometers was enough to prove that his opponent was much more powerful than Voldemort and his Death Eaters.

If we fight head-on, the possibility of losing is quite high.

Just as Professor McGonagall was about to say something, several other professors in the school also rushed over and stared at the horrifying scene before them in amazement.

Gamekeeper Hagrid exclaimed, "Professor! What's going on?"

"Tell me, Hagrid, what did you see tonight?" Dumbledore asked seriously.

"Uh... I only heard a loud noise when I was patrolling, and then saw a white pillar of light rising into the sky. Oh, by the way, the Centaurs also said that they saw a dragon over the Forbidden Forest tonight."

Hagrid told him quickly all he knew.

No matter how thick-skinned he was, he realized that what happened today was definitely unusual.

"Dragon? What kind of dragon?" Dumbledore pressed on.

"I'm sorry, it was too dark at the time, and the people and horses were frightened, so they didn't have time to take a closer look. I only know that the scales on the dragon's body were pitch black. But as far as I know, there seems to be no record of dragons appearing in the Forbidden Forest before, so it must be from outside."

Hagrid became visibly excited at the mention of dragons.

After all, his favorite things are those big and ferocious animals.

If a wild dragon came into the Forbidden Forest, he could live with it day and night without worrying about being punished by the Ministry of Magic.

"An alien dragon?" Professor McGonagall keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"It looks like a mount or a means of transportation. An outsider has entered the territory of Hogwarts." Dumbledore quickly made his own judgment.

Although dragons are savage, violent and almost impossible to tame beasts in this world, some powerful wizards can still make dragons obey their orders.

"Damn it! This is not good news." The short Professor Flitwick cursed under his breath.

Since the other party could blow up the Forbidden Forest like this, they could naturally blow up Hogwarts Castle, even though the latter had a lot of magical protection.

"What should we do? Should we ask the Ministry of Magic for help?" Professor McGonagall looked at the headmaster.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, then quickly rejected the idea, saying, "Forget it. There is no need for this. Even if there are a dozen or even dozens of wizards helping out with a spell of this power, the result will not be much different. However, from now on, we will strengthen the control of the Forbidden Forest. Professors will take turns patrolling every day and immediately signal if they find any abnormal situation."

"Understood! I will draw up a patrol schedule later. Everyone will form teams of two according to their respective schedules to ensure that the castle and the students in class are not threatened."

"Please schedule my time later. I hate getting up early."

"I suddenly have a bad feeling that this semester is going to be a mess."

…

While the professors were standing in front of the giant pit and discussing in low voices, Zuo Si had quietly returned to the laboratory, put on all his magic equipment, and went about his business as if nothing had happened.

Without a doubt!

The terrifying power unleashed by the resonance of sparks was far beyond the limits of what he could imagine.

The violent release of energy was like the two singularities in the Big Bang theory colliding with each other.

What is even more incredible is that the spark in the legacy that was originally dying actually regained its vitality after resonance.

In other words, the Planeswalker's spark can not only be taken away, but it can also be reignited through resonance after it has been extinguished.

"Sparks...are really an interesting and incredible thing." Zuo Si sighed slightly as he felt the sparks stored in his arm.

Obviously, although this experiment accidentally caused a huge noise and ended in a difficult way, it was also very rewarding.

At least he now knew that the spark resonance theory was feasible.

In some time and space, when facing a strong enemy, the planeswalker would even use the spark as a disposable consumable weapon to kill himself and his opponent.

So it is not difficult to use sparks as weapons.

The real difficulty is how to ensure that the sparks resonate and release amazing energy while ensuring that both sparks are not damaged or even extinguished, and can be recycled over and over again.

If this theoretical research is successful, then can we change from double spark resonance to multiple spark resonance of three, four, five, or more than ten? Vaguely, Zuo Si felt as if he had found his own path, a power that had never appeared in the multiverse or in any other planeswalker.

As for where to find so many sparks?

Of course, they took it from other planeswalkers! After all, not all planeswalkers are good people, and there are many who are extremely evil or half-good and half-evil.

Coincidentally, Zuo Si was best at robbing his fellow thieves.

He even had a long list of planeswalkers to hunt in his mind, and planned to go to Zendikar and contact other planeswalkers, then start killing one or two of them to prove his theory.

…

At the same time, in the Mage Tower of Askatra, far away in the continent of Faerun, a crazy self-devouring was taking place.

After a period of hard work, Isadora and her clones finally decided that they had both grown sufficiently and it was time for a round of elimination and evolution.

Right now, they were standing naked in a huge glass water tank, their whole bodies soaked in the psychic solution provided by the mind flayers.

When dozens of Isadoras activated their abilities together, terrifying mental energy surged in the container like a tide and connected everyone's spirits together.

They held hands and looked into each other's eyes, without any fear of death.

Because in Isadora's inherent cognition, this process of being swallowed and absorbed by another self is not considered death, but fusion, evolution, and eventually becoming a stronger self.

"Sisters! For Soth! Let us be the nourishment for each other's growth."

As one of the Isadoras began to speak, the cruel devouring that seemed cruel to outsiders finally began.

Since they couldn't tell who was the real body and who was the clone, dozens of Isadoras let their spirits and wills leave their bodies and began to tear and devour each other in the psychic solution.

After about half an hour, one of them was devoured first and completely disappeared from this world.

The body that carried her consciousness also quickly melted completely and broke down into nutrients that were absorbed by other bodies.

"This human girl is a complete lunatic! She's so crazy that it scares me."

The red dragon Wilmes, who was hiding and watching, felt his scalp tingling.

She simply couldn't believe that there were people in the world who didn't care about their own uniqueness and were even willing to change "I" into "we" in order to quickly gain powerful strength.

"Isadora has reached a higher dimension in the spiritual realm, which is of course incomprehensible with your way of thinking. As the master said, she is a genius, a true genius." Qiwu explained in a tone without a trace of emotion.

Wilmes rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Sos also said that being half a step ahead is a genius, and being one step ahead is a madman. Isadora is obviously the latter. Just wait and see, sooner or later she will turn herself into a real monster. In addition, her obsession and attachment to Sos will sooner or later become a big trouble."

"It doesn't matter. The master has already mastered the ability to create follower cards. Given Isadora's personality, she will definitely not refuse the temptation of becoming a follower and staying with the master forever until the end of time. So far from being a trouble, she will become the most effective helper. Ah! Look, this time the devouring fusion has produced results."

With the reminder of the strange object, Wilmes soon noticed that there were originally many Isadoras in the pool, but now there were only four left.

One of them looked cold, and both his eyes and actions were filled with a coldness that kept people at a distance.

She didn't even pay attention to the other three of herself, and walked out of the pool alone, picked up a robe and casually put it on, then walked barefoot on the cold marble and disappeared at the end of the stairs leading to the upper floor.

"She's so cold. Soth will definitely not like her personality." The other Isadora teased with a playful smile on her face.

"You are not Soth, how do you know that he doesn't like it? You know, conquering an icy beauty is a strong temptation for a man."

Isadora, who spoke this time, gave people a very gentle and peaceful feeling, and her every move exuded the elegance of a noble lady.

"Hmph! Don't imagine that Soth is as vulgar as an ordinary man. What he needs is a helper and spiritual companion who can do things, not a vase or a tool to vent desires. If that's not possible, there are too many things that can serve as substitutes, such as tree spirits, water fairies, succubi, succubi, human clones, and pleasure golems."

"No, you're wrong. Soth is also a human being. He has his own emotions and desires. He doesn't just need a helper as you said. The person who can really win his heart must be a partner like me who can satisfy his emotions and desires and help him deal with various things. In short, it must be someone who can handle both business and housework."

"You...you guys stop arguing. Soth likes quietness, and he will definitely be unhappy if you keep arguing."

Isadora finally stopped him in a weak voice.

Needless to say, after a period of devouring and fusion, the four victorious Isadoras eventually formed four completely different personalities.

The first one to leave was the type who was cold and didn't like to communicate, the second one was a bit like a little witch who liked to play tricks on people, the third one was a gentle and considerate noble lady, and the fourth one was introverted and shy.

Seeing this dramatic scene, Wilmes couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe! This is really interesting! I wonder how Zuo Si will handle this kind of situation after he comes back. Just thinking about it makes me excited and look forward to it."

But just one second later, the sound made by the strange object in her head made her originally gloating mood turn extremely bad.

"Rest time is over! According to the training plan set by the master, you should go to the training room next to stimulate the magic power in your body and try to cast more and stronger spells."

"Exercise! Exercise! It's fucking exercise again! When will this kind of life end? I haven't had a late night's sleep in a long time!" Wilmes complained indignantly.

But despite her complaints, she still obediently started her twelve-hour exercise day as planned.

There was no way! If she didn't exercise, the magical object would instantly take over her body and would not return within a week.

Rather than the helpless feeling of watching others control her body, she would rather choose to suffer a little.

(End of this chapter)

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