CHAPTER 804: CHAPTER 365: KIND SOUL

Wang Jixuan instructed the Alien Soul to split off a wisp of shadow;

Beneath the Silent Ball of Spiritual Ability City in the Arctic Circle, within Sabina’s subspace.

Amina looked at the two former companions before her, and at Galino sealed by the Light Power, feeling momentarily speechless.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Sabina?"

"Not sure," Sabina said calmly, "but we can’t overly depend on the power of the Black Storm."

Nierdamon said solemnly, "We must find a way to restrain the Blade Beast, yet we lack the ability to delve into academia. I am just a warrior, and you are too inexperienced. Sabina is a competent sociologist."

"But using a Spirit Slave contract to force Galino into slavery..."

Amina raised her hand, pinching her chin in thought.

She wasn’t sure if doing this would cause any problems.

After all, she was not a professional Spiritual Scientist, merely having some minor expertise in studying her own core circuit.

"Galino’s entity, in some sense, is not a mere biological body."

Amina still couldn’t help but caution her:

"They are actually processing nodes in the Blade Beast network.

"We don’t know exactly how Galino came into being, but they were born from within the Preacher. Each Galino’s cognitive complexity rivals that of a human supercomputer on Earth.

"A Blade Beast Clan, from the Pillar Blade Beast, King-level Blade Beast to the Basic Blade Beast, all are equivalent to the fundamental computational units of this computer.

"If you use a Spirit Slave contract to bind this node... it could trigger a backlash from the entire Blade Beast communication network."

"We ultimately have to do something."

Nierdamon said seriously,

"I don’t mind the Black Storm stealing all the limelight.

"Throughout the Star Domain, we’re already in dire straits. As time passes, I feel the despair of our Spirit Cultivation Civilization, sensing each core circuit being violently destroyed.

"We need to take action."

Amina nodded: "I appreciate your spirit, but the Black Storm clearly has a better solution. Why not let me take this Galino back?"

"No."

Nierdamon shook his head, saying:

"Amina, we are the lords of this Star Domain, and he is but a passerby."

Amina fell silent.

She said, "Alright, but can I go back and exchange views with the Black Storm about the content of your daring experiment?"

"Listening to both sides brings enlightenment; we also want to hear his opinion."

Nierdamon looked at the thoroughly sealed Galino:

"If we kill this thing, its thoughts will flee, and we can’t prevent such an escape.

"Before you return, I won’t act rashly."

Amina nodded slightly at the two and transformed into a stream of dark light, escaping from the whirl of subspace.

Sabina sighed softly, "We are ultimately too passive."

"The situation is overwhelming," Nierdamon said while sitting in front of Galino, "Civilization cannot always prosper, nor always decline; every low point we survive is simply a trial."

Sabina said nothing more and went to her spire to rest.

Elsewhere.

Just as Amina left subspace, the simple communicator on her wrist started ringing.

She picked it up, glanced at it, and immediately called Mu Dan.

"What do you need me to cooperate with?"

"It’s like this," Mu Dan briefly recounted Wang Jixuan’s impressions.

The owner of a magnificent palace appeared, suspiciously a No. 6 Cultivator, with no fluctuations in his core circuit, yet possessing unique power from the Cultivation Civilization.

Amina was nebulous with confusion.

But Mu Dan didn’t give her time to digest, continuing: "The officer needs your help to act."

"Act... act? How to act?"

"The officer thinks that this Ye Zi knows about the Cultivation Civilization, but shouldn’t know much, likely acquiring related information from Ancient Civilization."

Mu Dan paused her voice.

She also felt the plan was somewhat rash.

Mu Dan said: "The officer wants you to act, just assuming the officer’s Kind Soul has been driven away by Devil Skill, wandering between Heaven and Earth. Only by the Kind Soul returning to the body, can his Demon Thought be suppressed, preventing him from becoming a mad killer."

Amina:...

Acting? This kind of abstract performance?

"Will they believe it?"

"Well," Mu Dan mused for a moment, "if you gamble on the honor of being a Spirit Cultivator, it might have some persuasive power."

Amina couldn’t help raising her hand to her forehead.

She really was...

"Alright, I’ll give it a try, but I can’t guarantee the performance effect."

"Kind Soul, does such a thing really exist? Why does it sound like a reason to deceive a three-year-old child?"

Amina kept muttering as she accelerated back to the ruins of Fort No. 76, starting to review the script with Mu Dan.

Meanwhile.

’Ye Zi.’

Wang Jixuan stood behind the window of the large container room, watching the sunset over the sand sea’s beauty.

It was because of the excessive demonic aura that even a sunny day looked gloomy.

Ye Zi had just left that underground palace.

But it should be one of her residences; as long as it exists, Ye Zi will undoubtedly appear.

The script of the Kind Soul is now ready to start, continuously releasing information outward, which will eventually reach Ye Zi’s ears.

Then he plans to arrange an encounter, allowing his Kind Soul to be captured by Ye Zi.

Yes, this approach is indeed good.

He doesn’t even necessarily have to find Ye Zi.

He only needs to let his ’Kind Soul’ be discovered by the Blade Beast Civilization, and it should be possible to bring the ’Kind Soul’ to Ye Zi.

What’s the relationship between Ye Zi and the Blade Beast, anyway?