It sounds unbelievable to outsiders, but only Fang Xiu himself knows that the Death Line sounds powerful, but it's not powerful enough.
The power of the Mirror Demon, combined with the Death Line, did kill his physical body, but his consciousness was not damaged. He simply activated his ability to absorb pain and recovered completely.
Even time rewinding within the domain, or even death rollback, doesn't require using it.
With these three lines of defense, Fang Xiu was virtually impossible to kill, even by the most cunning and treacherous methods.
For an ordinary person, it would probably be equivalent to just tearing their clothes a little.
"Oh...I see." Lin Ye wiped away his tears awkwardly, cursing himself for being an idiot. The person in front of him was a prophet! A pinnacle figure of this era, how could he be so easily killed?
He even cried...
Whoosh!
While the two were chatting, Jing Gui vanished in a flash.
Lin Ye exclaimed in shock: "Captain, it's escaped!"
Fang Xiu said without turning his head, "Don't worry, no one can escape the Avici Hell without my permission."
Rewind time.
He spread out one hand, pointing it at the spot where the Mirror Ghost had stood.
Then, a comical scene unfolded: the Mirror Ghost, who had already run away, retreated back at an extremely fast speed.
The terror on its face materialized: "Damn it! What on earth is going on?!"
Unconvinced, the mirror ghost fled again. It ran very fast, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and then soon returned.
"Damn it!!"
Jing Gui still wanted to run away, but Fang Xiu had already lost patience. He stretched out his left hand, and his palm instantly cracked open, revealing his white teeth. A terrifyingly powerful devouring force surged forth.
"No!!"
The Mirror Ghost's body was being pulled and tugged repeatedly, and it thrashed about in mid-air, but to no avail.
Bang!
He was pulled in front of Fang Xiu, and his neck was tightly gripped.
Before him were Fang Xiu's deep, dark eyes, devoid of any human emotion, indifferent and calm.
He looked the mirror ghost up and down, as if he were examining food.
"An S-class anomaly, better than nothing, barely qualifying it to be devoured by me."
"No! No! My lord, spare my life! I'm willing to be your dog, I'll do anything you ask!" Jing Gui begged in panic.
"Anything is acceptable? Then become one with me!"
The Taotie's maw opened with a roar, unleashing a black hole-like power of devouring that directly swallowed all the Mirror Demons.
After absorbing it, Fang Xiu stood quietly in place, closed his eyes, and silently felt it.
He could clearly feel the Mirror Demon struggling fiercely inside his body.
He could have easily digested the Mirror Ghost, but in order to obtain its abilities, he didn't do so. Instead, he planned to transplant the Mirror Ghost, just like he did with Nightmare.
It may sound contradictory, but a simple example will make it clear.
If you eat a tiger penis and digest it, at most it will enhance your virility. But if you transplant a tiger penis, the effect will be completely different.
Fang Xiu first used the power of the Forbidden Ghost to seal the Mirror Ghost, then used the power of Pain to process it, and finally threw it into his own mental black hole filled with the delirious ramblings of the Ghost God.
After a series of actions, the Mirror Ghost completely transformed into his shape.
Fang Xiu was slightly surprised after obtaining the power of the Mirror Demon.
It turns out that the Mirror Demon wasn't as useless as people imagined.
The Mirror Demon can copy any person or object, but there is one prerequisite: the other party's strength cannot exceed its own, because the stronger the copied person or object, the greater the power consumed.
This ability may not sound very powerful, but it allows you to copy yourself!
This is also what Fang Xiu values most.
Previously, the Mirror Demon could not perfectly replicate him, and could only replicate beings within the fifth rank. But this ability was completely different in his hands.
Because he can inject his abilities into the clone's body.
Simply put, Fang Xiu can create a clone of himself in the fifth tier. If he wants the clone to collect faith, he can give it angelic decrees. If he wants it to enter dreams and collect fear, he can transfer nightmares to the clone.
As for Taotie breeding, it doesn't need to be granted, because that's an ability gained during the third-tier awakening.
Because the copy is exactly the same as the original, it can carry on the original's capabilities.
After learning about the power of the Mirror Demon, Fang Xiu's first reaction was to create numerous clones and then frantically cultivate Taotie in various spatial nodes. When the Other Shore invades, he will compare whether your demons are more numerous or his Taotie are more numerous.
However, he quickly dismissed the idea, because the more clones he created, the more the power of the original body would be dispersed. He estimated that after creating a hundred or so clones, each clone wouldn't even have enough power to summon the Taotie.
At that moment, Lin Ye's trembling voice suddenly came from beside Fang Xiu.
"Captain Fang, I... I'm going to disappear."
Fang Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Lin Ye.
At this moment, Lin Ye's body began to become transparent.
The boy trembled slightly, a bitter smile on his lips: "You killed the Mirror Ghost, so I, as the Mirror Slave, must also disappear. But I don't blame you. On the contrary, I am very fortunate to have met someone like you before I die, and to have experienced what it's like to be a Spirit Master. I am very satisfied."
"Captain Fang, for my sake, as I'm about to die, could you grant me one last request? I've always idolized you, so... could I hug you?"
Lin Ye trembled as he reached out to Fang Xiu. His fear of death was gradually overshadowed by his admiration, as if he had seen his idol and mustered the courage to give him a hug.
Fang Xiu calmly watched Lin Ye walk towards him, *slap!*
He snapped his fingers lightly.
Instantly, Lin Ye's originally translucent body slowly returned to normal, as before.
Forehead.......
His hand froze in place again, unsure whether to move forward or backward, feeling inexplicably awkward.
"Um, Captain Fang, you've taken control of the Mirror Demon?"
"Hmm." Fang Xiu gave a soft hum, then said calmly, "Lin Ye, come here."
Lin Ye, who was originally embarrassed, was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he was faintly impressed by the charisma of the prophet. He raised his hand again, which was about to be lowered, and was about to step forward.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiu said, "It's not you, I'm talking about Lin Ye's true form."
The clone Lin Ye froze, forgetting his embarrassment, and turned around sharply to look at the crowd of people who looked like zombies. He saw a boy walking out of the crowd with a slightly nervous expression.
"You weren't controlled?" the clone Lin Ye asked in shock.
Lin Ye nodded, but his gaze was not on his clone; instead, he looked at Fang Xiu.
"As expected, I couldn't hide it from you, Captain Fang. I did break free from control before, thanks to this notebook."
Lin Ye made no attempt to hide anything as he took out his notebook and handed it to Fang Xiu.
He knew very well that hiding anything from the prophet was tantamount to burying his head in the sand, utterly foolish.
Nothing in this world can escape the eyes of a prophet.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
