According to Ming Hao, Xuan Shan had stolen the Origin from the Protoss's ancestral star and summoned the soul from outer space. Unfortunately, something had happened. The soul from outer space had swallowed the Ring Spirit's memory and killed Xuan Shan.
When people looked at the Blood Vein Ring, their faces became cold and gloomy. They were frightened.
Hearing Ming Hao's explanation, Xuan He relaxed a little bit. He frowned and kept silent.
Ming Hao glanced at the people around him. The departed souls in his eyes rippled quietly. A voice arose in many people's Sea of Consciousness. "Irrelevant people, get out of here!"
Liana's restraint was lifted. She bowed to Shi Yan with gratitude and then turned to Thor.
Shi Yan knew what Ming Hao was about to say was more important. He nodded and urged ten percent of his Star energy to support Thor and bring him to Liana.
Liana and Thor left immediately.
At the same time, Ming Hao signaled Randolph to leave. Before he left, he glanced at Shi Yan as if he was curious about Shi Yan's status.
It was because Shi Yan didn't move.
Shortly after, the warriors of different forces scattered. Ming Hao blinked. A wisp of his soul seeped into the sealed island underneath. The flesh membrane barrier of the island suddenly disappeared. He got through it and entered the island underneath.
Xuan He, Frederick, and Shi Yan didn't hesitate to land. The flesh membrane barrier of the island closed again, separating the four of them from the outside world.
"Let me seal it for a while."
Ming Hao suddenly sat down. The white bones around him were like a sea of trees being blown by the wind. Strange whistling noises arose.
Shi Yan, Xuan He, and Frederick looked at him in silence.
Shortly after, vague souls emerged from the endless void. They pierced through the black barrier and landed on Ming Hao's head.
Shi Yan discolored in fright. He was shaken and frightened.
Those vague souls seemed to be Ming Hao's strange souls. They all had Ming Hao's life magnetic field and power Upanishad, which were similar to the blood river that Xuan He had created. Those souls were so numerous that there were billions of them.
The specters were cold and gloomy, and all of them possessed their own consciousness. They filled the horizon of the island of darkness, creating a magnificent sight.
Each of the departed souls was a Nether Hao, one of his soul clones. They all had the power Upanishad of Soul Control. Billions of departed souls gathered, covering the entire sky. The soul energy they emitted was earth-shaking as if they were deep in the Nine Serenities Underworld. It was a mysterious forbidden area that could absorb souls of creatures.
Billions of departed souls gathered and condensed, piling up into a soul altar.
The body Ming Hao had occupied had its aura weakened to the extreme. It was just like Ming Hao's microphone that could transmit his voice to him.
Ming Hao's soul altar, which was made of billions of departed souls, was formed quickly. An immense soul aura diffused from his soul altar.
His soul altar was like the final destination of the souls in the sea of stars. It was so magical that it had a strong attraction to souls.
His soul altar was blurry and vague. Just like his host soul, people couldn't see it clearly.
All of a sudden, countless magical symbols created by the souls flew out of his soul altar. Those symbols were like irregular soul lines that vaguely created the marvelous earth and heaven drawings with the ultimate truth of power Upanishads. They made Shi Yan feel like he was in the fountainhead of power Upanishads.
Each of the heaven and earth drawings had Ming Hao's soul and life aura as if they were created by Ming Hao's consciousness.
Those strange drawings fell on the Blood Vein Ring like countless fine nets, covering the Blood Vein Ring layer by layer.
Focusing on the Blood Vein Ring, Shi Yan found that the blood lines on the surface of the Blood Vein Ring were wiggling and creating a small, ferocious face. That face was the Ring Spirit.
As it could feel Ming Hao's seal, it roared inaudibly and struggled hard to get out of the Blood Vein Ring. It wanted to fight against Ming Hao.
That small, ferocious face was made of blood lines. It looked so evil and evil. At first glance, Shi Yan was shaken. He felt his hair rising on his nape.
It seemed like that small face was an extremely evil creature that wanted to destroy and swallow everything in this world.
Ming Hao's soul altar rippled marvelously. Layers of strange drawings flew over and covered the Blood Vein Ring. The Ring Spirit's small face struggled helplessly.
After one hour, the sealing process was over. Ming Hao had applied tens of thousands of different seals on the Blood Vein Ring. Finally, the Ring Spirit was restrained and couldn't move anymore.
The feeble connection between the Ring Spirit and Shi Yan was cut off. Shi Yan couldn't sense the Ring Spirit's aura anymore.
After Ming Hao had added tens of thousands of barriers and seals, his soul altar had shrunk a little bit. His soul altar slightly changed. Like a dark cloud blown away by a tornado, it turned into countless wisps of black smoke and vanished. It returned to the other star areas to control the forces of the big star areas.
The warrior whose body Shi Yan had seized had his vitality restored. The departed soul was still in his eyes.
Ming Hao didn't leave.
"I don't know where this soul that Xuan Shan had taken here came from. It killed Xuan Shan and created Harson of the Charteris family. It should have taken Harson's body. It has been preparing for that. In Desolate, Shi Yan had fused with the Blood Vein Ring. It swallowed the original Ring Spirit and replaced it. It found that Shi Yan had received the Devouring power Upanishad, so it gave up on Harson and made Shi Yan its new target … "
"Apparently, it's a creature with endless desires. While it was observing and preparing to take Shi Yan's body one day, it saw a piece of Master's hand. It had fused with the Ring Spirit completely. It knew many secrets about Master better than us. It had a new idea. It wanted to collect Master's remains and enter Master's body directly. It could save the long process and reach a terrifying height directly. "
Ming Hao continued.
"Why didn't you satisfy it? It had swallowed the Ring Spirit's memory. If it could use Bloodthirsty's remains to create a real body, with its understanding of Bloodthirsty's power Upanishad, it would be an excellent successor. It seems like Xuan Shan had succeeded. He had found an excellent successor for Bloodthirsty. This successor had swallowed the Ring Spirit and killed Xuan Shan. It wants to take my body and Bloodthirsty's remains. It's more suitable than me to be its successor. Don't you think so? "
Shi Yan was moved. He followed Ming Hao's words, his eyes strange.
"If it hadn't killed Xuan Shan or swallowed the original Ring Spirit but replaced Harson, I would have asked it to follow our arrangement. We would have fought you to determine the Master position. But now, it's impossible!" shouted Ming Hao.
He looked at Xuan He and Frederick and said, "Xuan Shan was my best friend. The original Ring Spirit in Master's ring was a precursor of our Imperial Dark Tribe! How could I let it do whatever it wants? "
Xuan He and Frederick changed their faces and said in unison, "Your precursor?"
Shi Yan was bewildered.
"One hundred thousand years ago, the first generation of the Heavenly Monster Tribe, the Immortal Demon Clan, the Imperial Dark Tribe, and the Protoss had entered Desolate shoulder by shoulder. I think you guys know this. The precursors of our Imperial Dark Tribe also died on Desolate. The ice blue light cage around Desolate is created by our precursors' Incipient Extent and soul altar, "said Ming Hao.
"Isn't that light cage created by the soul of your Imperial Dark Tribe's precursor? That … That thing told me that. It also said that the Holy Mountain was created by the skeleton of the Immortal Demon Clan's precursor. This blood sword was made from the spine of the Immortal Demon Clan's precursor, "intervened Shi Yan.
Ming Hao looked at him and said, "My precursor's Incipient Extent and soul altar had become the light cage, but the host soul had lost its memory. It had become the Weapon Spirit and entered the Blood Vein Ring. That Holy Mountain and that blood sword weren't lying. They were created by the skeleton of the Immortal Demon Clan's precursor. "
Xuan He, Frederick, and Shi Yan wore stern faces. As the topic had come to this point, the thing that had troubled them for so many years had come to the critical point.
Where did Bloodthirsty come from?
He had the blood sword and the Blood Vein Ring. The blood sword was made from the skeleton of the Immortal Demon Clan's precursor. The Ring Spirit inside the Blood Vein Ring was the host soul of the Imperial Dark Tribe's precursor. From this, they knew that Bloodthirsty had been to Desolate and he had a big harvest there.
However, Desolate opened every ten thousand years. Every time it opened, the members of the Four Great Clans would go there. The secret scriptures of the four clans had recorded the details of Desolate's opening, but they had never mentioned Bloodthirsty.
It meant that Bloodthirsty wasn't there every ten thousand years.
So, how did he get to Desolate? How did he get the remains of the Immortal Demon Clan's precursor and refine the host soul of the Imperial Dark Tribe's precursor to become the Weapon Spirit of the Blood Vein Ring?
It was a riddle that couldn't be solved.
"Ten thousand years after my Master had fallen, I had used all the forces I could to investigate this discreetly. I wanted to know his origin. Today, I found something amazing. I have a bold assumption, "said Ming Hao gloomily.
Shi Yan and the other two were shaken. They focused and listened to him.
Bloodthirsty's origin and identity had troubled the big clans and forces for ten thousand years. Until now, no one could give them a reasonable explanation. Today, all the experts were crazy about this riddle.
No one was an exception.
"What's the amazing discovery? What assumption? "Seeing Ming Hao organize his thoughts and keep silent, Frederick couldn't help but shout.
"Ten thousand years ago, we had followed our Master. Besides the fact that he was mysterious and powerful and he had given us the strange power Upanishad, there was another key point that we couldn't ignore. We could feel a familiar aura from him. We couldn't describe that aura. I've asked Ge Lu of the Protoss, Gado of the Heavenly Monster Tribe, and you, Xuan He. You said that you had the same feeling as me. Do you remember?" Ming Hao looked at Xuan He.
Xuan He nodded. "I remember. I used to ask me about this. Xuan Shan and I had talked to each other. We were sure that we could feel a familiar aura from our Master. That aura made us naturally walk to him and get close to him. We thought that he wouldn't harm us. We felt that he was trustworthy. That feeling was … indescribable. "
He recalled the past and confirmed Ming Hao's words.
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