How to start Meursault

The soul mother herself is not good at fighting, which is easy to see.

Considering that she has been holding the so-called scripture and is probably a magic user, in order to avoid accidents, it is best not to let her have the chance to find herself approaching.He Jian thought of it.

He was not very gifted in the use of magic. Although Elisa tried to teach him several simple ritual magic and chants, he only learned half of them.

"Your purpose and the target of the spell, these two are the key points when communicating power, the process of ritual and singing is actually not that important!"

Unfortunately, He Jian, who was in a normal state, prefers to analyze the structure of ritual magic and how magic responds to syllables when singing, so he always fails to focus on the purpose, and the success rate is very low as a result.but now--

He watched Damian in the arena take advantage of the opportunity of being hit by his opponent to get close to the soul mother and directly snatch her scripture, and then a surprised expression appeared on his small face.

——It seems that the little brother realized that the soul mother was his great-grandmother.

The ensuing conversation between the two ancients was not too unexpected.

The soul mother, aka Luhan Ogu, is indeed feeding the island with the death that is accumulating on the island.

In fact, He Jian didn't care what she was going to do with that power, because there was a very simple solution for him.

Use the accumulated strength in advance to other places.

He remembered an extremely simple ritual magic that Eliza had taught him.

"You need the corresponding sacrifice—generally speaking, as long as it can please the target, and then a suitable power medium, these two are necessary, and the rest can be omitted."

He saw that he was definitely a medium suitable for bearing the power of death. As for the sacrifice, he actually didn't know what to use, but the direction was not clear enough, and at most it would cause the ceremony to fail, so he thought about it and put his once Death is offered as a sacrifice.

After cutting the radial artery vertically with a knife blade, He Jian daubed a few strokes on the ground very casually and drew a simple circle, and then added a few lines of crooked runes on the inside of the circle—this might be his The most random attempt at ritual magic since birth.

Before immersing himself in death, he prayed to 'death' so that all the deaths on this island would return to peace. If possible, it would be best to take this power as a sacrifice.

He Jian didn't see the scene where Damian lost to Connor Hawke for the second time because of an unhealed injury.

"You all still have a third life to use. After watching Hawke's performance, does anyone think they can take on this task?" Soul Mother said standing on the side of the arena.

She knew that except for Damian who had not been resurrected and Hawke who was the winner, no contestant knew the truth, so no one would object.

The results were as expected.So--

"Open the pool!"

The members of the Lazarus Alliance and Shadow Alliance present were waiting with great anticipation for the demons to emerge from the fed Lazarus pool, but the green that leaked from the cracked arena floor...seemed to be smooth?

Not even the tumbling bubbles of a normal Lazarus pool.

Everyone looked at the very calm green pool with no ripples, it looked like dyed fake water, at most it was not very clear and a little greasy.

Of course there are no demons in it.

"How is this possible!?" The soul mother couldn't maintain her expression for a moment, "It was still there just now!"

Connor Hawke also looked shocked.

Just a moment ago, Lazarus Pond still seemed to be pregnant with something that was about to come out.

But right now it's just very, very peaceful.A mocking calm.

"Well, that is to say, not only is the eternal life reward for the strongest a cover, but it was originally intended to feed us some messy thing?" the looter Rose Wilson complained.The half of her face that was exposed was obviously angry.

There was a commotion from the surrounding contestants.

At this time, Damian, who died for the second time on Lazarus Island, finally came back to life and woke up.

He was very confused by the whispers in the arena and the state of no fight at all, and then he turned his eyes to the calm pool water——Damian is probably the person who knows the Lazarus pool best besides the soul mother up.

But he had never seen such a scene, but it didn't prevent him from doing something.

"The soul mother tried to summon the demon, but the demon didn't exist! Grandpa was right and she was just crazy!"

Damian knew that there were a large number of people from the Lazarus Alliance and the Shadow Alliance on the island, and these two alliances were formed by Ras Aogu, but as time passed, some people turned to believe that Luhan・Augu went to pursue the demon in Lazarus Pool.

Nothing would sway them more than to prove to their faces that demons don't exist.

Hearing Damian's voice, the soul mother's expression became even more distorted, and she suddenly found an explanation for herself.

"My son must have done something!" she roared loudly. "He must have poisoned this Lazarus Pool with something! Demons exist!"

This time, the members of the Shadow Alliance did not immediately stand up to support her as previously agreed, and the strength of the soul mothers of the Lazarus Alliance alone was not enough to stop all the contestants.

Realizing that there's nothing to be gained here but danger and intrigue, the contestants tricked into the tournament try to retreat, while Damian, who wants to talk to his great-grandmother about the family history, stays behind. He stayed put and didn't move.

While he was walking towards the soul mother, the other party suddenly raised an angry face, spewed out a green light from his mouth and hit him.

The fighters who came to participate in the Lazarus Union Championships had lives on their hands, and even someone like Robin who had given up the lethal method once had blood on his hands.

So when they saw the boy with half-dried blood on his left hand jumping into the arena, everyone except the brain-dead people backed up a little in unison.

——This person lingers with a horrible smell of death, as if he just killed hundreds of people.

And he hasn't covered his face, which is not a good sign.

When Connor Hawk saw this person walking straight towards the fainted Robin, he had to stand up and stop him.

"what are you going to do?"

Normally, Connor's fighting skills, comparable to Lady Shiva's and Richard Long's, were enough to take down almost any enemy, but the boy in front of him made him feel a strange threat, as if the other party could kill him.

The boy continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear what Connor was asking, but stopped a little away from Robin.

"What's wrong with Robin?" He suddenly turned to Connor.

There was undisguised worry written in the boy's voice and blue eyes.

- isn't it?

Connor Hawk recalled the experience of complaining about his father's strange xp on the edge of the cliff with Robin.Is it because he has been taken away by the Shadow Alliance for too long, do you know what new members have been added to the Bat Family?

He looked at the young man again, and after confirming that although the other party had a strong breath of death, he did not have any killing intent, he said, "The soul mother used a kind of magic to link her spirit with Robin's."

Immediately afterwards, because of the cold gaze cast towards the soul mother by the other party, he had to add: "If you kill the soul mother now, Robin will die too."

Hearing this, the boy cursed a few words in a dialect he couldn't hear clearly—probably a Gotham accent—knelt down beside Robin, and reached out to caress Robin's small face.

Brain Death, who was standing a little far away, looked at him with almost awe-inspiring eyes. Even she, who was obsessed with death, was not as close to death as this young man.

After a while, when the battles of other people in the periphery were resting for a while, Robin suddenly opened his eyes and met the boy's blue eyes.

"So you're the one following me."

When Damian, the Damian of this world, said these words, He Jian's mental state changed dramatically in an instant.

The irrational frenzy burning in his head was suddenly extinguished by the strangeness in his little brother's eyes.

Perhaps it was because this time it was interrupted midway, instead of subsiding on its own like last time, He Jian did not forget what he had done in the past few days.

He followed directly to the island where the head of the demon lived in seclusion, and went up to harass him with unknown words.

When Mrs. Talia brought people to the island, she didn't hide her tracks at all, and she didn't think it mattered to let her know what she looked like.

He committed suicide on Lazarus Island and directly sacrificed the demon that the soul mother wanted to summon to the 'death' deity, my God - he won't be targeted by the 'death' of this world.

And after seeing Damian being tricked, he knelt down next to his little brother in front of a group of people regardless of his care until now.

Great, it was recognized.

He Jian never knew that when his abilities were out of control, he would seem to have a different brain.

He Jian really wanted to die again, but Damian's sharp eyes were really scary.

So he reflexively used his ability to bring the person down, and then fled from the crowd.