Demon Royal Family

Ivo suddenly thought of Gu Ding in his mind, and his face turned ugly, "The blessing of the ancestors...is it simply fake?"

Ames nodded.

Ivo vaguely saw a corner of the truth, and his heart felt cold, and he became deeply afraid of Ames, who looked calm.

Gu Ding in his mind is simply the Sword of Damocles!

Ivo wanted to kick Guding out of his mind immediately, but Lao De's voice sounded in time, "As long as I am here, no one can shake your mind. Just listen, I am also very curious."

Ivo suppressed his emotions and continued to listen to Ames' story.

"The soul grafting technology must be realized through the [Eye of Charon], which is a treasure made of special materials from the Sea of ​​Rest." Emers raised the black crystal ball in his hand, the meaning of which was self-evident, and said: "The principle is to extract the soul of a dying body and store it in a living life. The vitality will nourish the weakened soul and allow it to slowly revive. This is also how we deal with [soul weakness]. It is like having unlimited His life has completely touched the edge of taboo."

"If it were publicized, it would have a subversive impact on the entire world structure. Therefore, after Gregangor completed the research, he never disclosed anything. After reaching the deal, Gregangor handed over the [Eye of Charon] and the technology. For me, this technology has strict prerequisites and cannot graft souls across races... In other words, the soul of the Mimic can only be stored in the body of the Mimic. According to Gregangor, this seems to be the rule of the world. Something about 'soul suitability'."

"So I found a large number of babies, and finally used the broken transformation circuit to create a new baby mimic. The newborn soul has the least resistance. I used this technology to extract Lilylin's soul and store it in the baby However, the baby could not bear the load of two souls, and its vitality continued to collapse. After being rejected by the gods, we finally thought of a way, which was to turn to the devil for help in exchanging vitality to ensure that the newborn The survival of the baby...this is where the vulnerability of the young comes from.”

The memories of Lao De emerged in his mind, and part of Ivo's inner doubts were finally explained. Then he realized a serious problem, opened his eyes wide and said: "If the real curse is infertility, then Luo Er and Cha special……"

"That's right, all descendants come from the transformation circuit, and none of them are reproduced," Ames glanced at Ivo, "Except for you..."

Ivo was extremely shocked. When Mock saw this, he whispered: "You are different. You are a descendant of normal reproduction, the only blood descendant of Mimics. I am your biological father."

"..." Ivo looked complicated.

Emers: "It takes about ten years for a sleeping soul to recover, but Lilylin is trapped in the brain of a newborn and cannot leave. However, I thought of a new way, which is to use the [Eye of Charon] to extract The characteristics of the unstable soul seize control of the newborn's body. It took another ten years for Lilylin to hide in the newborn's brain and secretly penetrate the body's control. Finally, it reached the point where it could shake the original soul. I cooperated with Lilylin , used the [Eye of Charon] to extract the original soul... So far, Lilylin has survived with a new body."

"Reincarnation?!" Ivo was already stunned, with extremely fear in his heart. He knew the reason why Gu Ding was in his mind. He looked at the hundreds of tribesmen behind Ames, shuddered, and said in disbelief. : "So you are all..."

Emers said lightly: "You guessed it right, everyone in the tribe is the first generation Mimic... at least their souls are. You should have discovered that after hundreds of years of reproduction, there is obviously no external enemy. , but the number of tribes at this time is smaller than hundreds of years ago, which is not the law of reproduction at all."

Ivo was horrified and could hardly accept this information. He was furious in his heart, not only because he had been deceived for so long, but also because the actions of the Mimic ancestors had crossed his bottom line. He said word by word: "Those natives Where is the soul?”

"Don't be nervous," Ames said calmly, "Their souls have not been annihilated. I have preserved all the original souls for hundreds of years and put them into sleep. When the day comes when the tribe rises, I will let them They wake up and make it up to them.”

Ivo clenched his fists and sneered: "Clan? I only see a group of heartbroken lunatics!"

Emers said slowly: "Sometimes, choosing survival is much more difficult than choosing death." Hundreds of tribesmen had complicated expressions after hearing this, and many of them had expressions of struggle and guilt on their faces.

Ivo was silent. From the bottom of his heart, he felt disgusted and repulsed by what Ames had done. However, he knew that he had no position to criticize whether Ames was wrong or right.

When a group is on the verge of extinction, survival by any means necessary is an inevitable choice.

Ivo clenched his fists, "Why not let the transformed Mimic babies grow up freely and insist on taking their bodies? Even if it is not normal reproduction, it is better than your method."

Emers showed a faint smile, "If we let those ignorant newborns live on our behalf, then who will inherit the hatred of the Mimic? And how can we ensure that they can carry out the mission of the Mimic? The three major curses will not last for a day. Except, Mimics will never be truly free, and we will not forgive what the world has done to us. In order to break the curse and rise up the race, we old guys have lived under the curse for hundreds of years. , secretly preparing for revenge. Do you remember the Black Lion? His real name is Haldon, my right-hand man. In fact, there is no second tribe of Mimics at all. That is just my excuse for you, just like a young child who is fragile. Same……"

Ivo stared at Ames, "You are a paranoid!"

Emers ignored it and continued his story, "The soul-weakening curse prevents Mimics from living for more than a hundred years. After soul grafting, it takes twenty years for the ancestor's soul to recover from the damage caused by the curse and regain a new life. . We have enough time, so I chose to seal the clan, prepare everything secretly, and wait for the opportunity."

"After the transaction was completed, I abide by the contract and let Gregangor go. I have been looking for his whereabouts for these years, but unfortunately I found nothing." Emers paused and returned to the topic, "I didn't believe in soul grafting at first. Various attempts have been made to limit the limitations of the Mimic, but everything is like what Gregango said. The soul has adaptability, and the Mimic's soul can only be reborn in the Mimic's body. And I also discovered a strange thing Even if the rules of soul adaptation are followed, other races cannot complete soul grafting. I have tried it with humans, elves, and dwarves, and failed without exception. Only Mimics can complete soul grafting. I don’t know the reason. Maybe It was Gregangor who tampered with the technology to prevent me from having a huge impact on the world."

Ivo thought for a moment and understood that even if there were limitations on soul adaptability, mastering soul grafting would still have terrifying advantages, enough to subvert countless regimes and cause huge chaos to the world. For example, those who were about to die would be When the souls of those in power are grafted into new bodies, isn’t that equivalent to eternal life in disguise?

Only Mimics can complete soul grafting, whether it's due to Gregagonal's precautions or other reasons, it's good luck for the world.

Ames continued: "In the next hundreds of years, we have a long lifespan by virtue of soul grafting, and strive for the supreme mission. Lilylin is the last Mimic who is proficient in magical knowledge. Although the elemental aversion makes She cannot possess magic power, but her knowledge cannot be erased. She has built magic circles for the clan, optimized our bloodline, and explored the loopholes of the curse. Her role for the clan is unique."

"During the long and lonely years, your father and my sister got married..." Ames glanced at Mock, who was looking sad, and his tone showed a rare fluctuation, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that our feelings would change. Because of her ideas, she became weak and even abandoned our mission!"

"Twenty-one years ago, Lilylin finally discovered some exciting news. The blood curse is slowly weakening over time. The power of time can wash away everything. However, the energy of the brand curse is too huge. In hundreds of years, just The [Infertility] curse has shown a slight decline, but just a small amount is enough for Lilylin to operate."

"She used a very expensive method to temporarily suppress the [infertility] curse. She wanted to prove her conjecture. Not long after, she became pregnant with you. I thought her experiment was over. However, I underestimated the inexplicable maternal love..." Ames' tone became sad and cold.

"She is unwilling to give up on you, and the curse of [infertility] is rebounding all the time. Lilylin must use all her strength to suppress the rebound of the curse. Once the curse takes effect again, the fetus will die immediately, and at the same time, you are like a parasite. The insect is sucking the vitality of the mother's body every second. Lilylin suffered in pain for ten months, and her whole body was almost reduced to a skeleton. In the end, she insisted on giving birth to you. The suppressed curse was like a stored up curse. The spring of power finally exploded the moment you were born..."

"The [Eye of Charon] can only extract undead souls. I watched with my own eyes as Lilylyn's body was burned to ashes by the burning blood, and her soul was pulled into the place of return, forever separated from the world."

Ames looked at Ivo, with a hint of hatred in his tone, "It was you who made me lose my sister!"

Ivo's face was numb. It wasn't that he wasn't shocked, but that all the emotions had exploded in his heart, leaving only empty embers.

Mok roared angrily: "Just because of this, you performed soul grafting on your own nephew?! Ivo is the only bloodline of Mimics and the hope of the tribe!"

Emers spoke firmly and said firmly, "I will never admit that childbirth that will kill the mother is normal reproduction. The hope of the ethnic group is only the mission I have always insisted on!" He stared at Ivo and said: "Even if Ivo He is the only blood descendant, and in my eyes, there is no difference between him and those container newborns born from the transformation circuit!"