On the Seven Towers

Perhaps it was the method Xiao Chen used that was surprising, or perhaps the Saint really trusted Xiao Chen in this regard.

She agreed to Xiao Chen's plan without thinking too long. She said: "I know that even if I leave, I am just taking a chance. The one in my mind is always looking for opportunities to devour me. Maybe I will no longer be myself when I wake up. Since there is a way to completely solve her now, let's do it. As long as it succeeds, I can continue to play the role of the Saint."

Xiao Chen let the Saint lie on the bed, and the Spirit Tower controlled by He Jin slowly flew above her forehead.

Xiao Chen said: "He Jin will be responsible for separating the two parts of your soul, and then Luo Ling will be responsible for protecting your soul, and I will take out the memory inheritance that does not belong to you."

"What should I do then?" asked the Saint.

"You must believe that you can persevere and believe that you are an independent existence. Never give up at any time." Xiao Chen said, "What's your name?"

"I... I am the Saint. The Saint is the Saint, and she doesn't have her own name."

"Don't you even have a nickname?"

The Saint hesitated for a moment and said, "When I was playing with my playmates, I secretly gave myself a name."

"What's it called?"

"Olivia." The Saint whispered.

"Okay. Remember, you are Olivia, remember what you have experienced. When you are in unbearable pain, call your own name." Xiao Chen instructed.

"Remember."

"Then let's start." Xiao Chen gently pressed his hand on Olivia's forehead, "Sleep."

Olivia fell asleep quickly, and her breathing, which had just become rapid due to tension, began to slow down slowly.

"Are you sure you have enough confidence?" Asimiro asked worriedly, "If something goes wrong with the Saint here, it will be a disaster."

Yolanda and Cleveland looked much more relaxed. After all, even if the Saint's soul was damaged, it would not be a bad thing for them.

"I won't take risks casually." Xiao Chen said.

He took back his hand hanging on Olivia's forehead and said to He Jin and Luo Ling, "Let's start."

He Jin flew to Olivia's eyebrows and released a ball of light from the sharp corner below the Spirit Tower, shining on her face. The silver-white light was very dazzling, but Olivia let it shine without any reaction.

After a while, another light was reflected from a bevel of the crystal onto the wall, and the image presented was like a poached egg. In the middle was a golden yolk, surrounded by white egg whites. However, the egg white was like a rolling cloud, constantly rolling and changing, sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes thin, sometimes thick. If you look more closely, you will find that there are strands of golden lines in the golden yolk extending to the surrounding white parts, like roots and blood vessels, firmly embedded in the white.

"This is her soul. The golden part in the middle is the memory inheritance. The white part outside is the memory of this little girl herself. And those golden thin lines are where the memory inheritance in the middle and her soul meet." He Jin sat on the crystal and analyzed, "I will now separate the golden and white parts. This process will definitely be painful, it depends on her."

The light on the crystal of the Spirit Tower became brighter and began to flicker. Olivia, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly twitched and then screamed sharply, as if someone had stabbed her with an awl. Many beads of sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, and all the muscles in her body were tense, and she began to shake and struggle on the bed.

He Jin commanded Brudes and Yolanda to hold her hands and feet, but even so, Olivia's struggle was still fierce, and the two people holding her were shaking with her. But even so, she still didn't wake up, like a person immersed in a nightmare.

He Jin said: "I feel the breath of the source tower spirit Louisa. The one in the middle of the golden ball is indeed her. I really don't know what they thought in the end, and they chose this way to inherit the memory. But since it is a tower spirit, that is the part I am most familiar with."

As He Jin said, the silk threads released by the golden sphere in the projection on the wall began to slowly retract, and gradually all the silk threads returned to the golden sphere, and the "egg yolk" and "egg white" became distinct.

Olivia also calmed down because of this, no longer screaming, no longer struggling, just breathing heavily.

"The time has come. Xiao Chen, you can do it." He Jin said.

Xiao Chen and Luo Ling each stood on Olivia's side and released their mental power.

I saw that in the figure on the wall, there was a blue and a green power that penetrated into the "fried egg". The blue power wrapped around the golden sphere, and the green power blocked the white soul.

As soon as Xiao Chen's mental power wrapped around the golden sphere, he found it heavy and hard. He had to keep increasing his mental power output to try to pull it out. As he used more and more mental power, he became more and more involved with the golden sphere. Suddenly, a part of the golden sphere and his mental power had a strange induction. All kinds of information suddenly flooded into his mind.

Countless golden light spots formed a huge sphere in Xiao Chen's consciousness and wrapped him inside. Various images appeared on the golden sphere, and these images finally formed a complete picture...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and strong winds and heavy rains were blowing a small boat. No, this ship was actually very large, several times larger than the Houyi. It was made of magic metal all over, with many floors and cabins, but the most eye-catching thing was that there were four high towers at the four corners of the ship, with four magicians standing on them.

Each of them put his hand on a magic circle, activating the shield outside the hull. These magicians looked at a high level from their gestures, and should be no less than Xiao Chen now.

Although the weather outside was bad and there were attacks from magic turbulence, the shield was extremely strong, and the people on the boat did not receive any damage except for standing unsteadily.

"Lord Asilos, how long will it take us to reach the Western Continent?" asked a magician on a high tower.

"Soon, Carlo Rody, we have been traveling in the violent sea for seven days, and we should be heading to this area." said the magician called Asilos.

"The soul marks of the tower masters have all disappeared. It seems that they have all failed. No one will come later. I really don't know how to start over in that desolate land."

"I don't know either, but I think we may find a new path."