Fairy’s Box

The darkness gradually soaked into the night, the stars were shining, and the Fearless Fortress was like a huge mountain that stretched for dozens of miles in length and width, stretching under the cold moonlight, guarding the frontier of the earth majestically.

Backed by the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Casper's figure blocked the moonlight, like a giant supporting the entire sky, the shadow under his feet was infinitely stretched forward, and the voice seemed to be pulled into the distance:

"Everything you see in the microcosm is ether. The deeper you go into its core essence, the more delicate and precise the natural energy you can manipulate. When you can master ether particles, you can surpass human beings."

"Aether... particle?"

"All the pictures I show you are the etheric realm that I understand, from shallow to deep, and the last and final scene is the moment of going deep into the ether particles."

A white flame ignited in Casper's eyes again, and he handed his right hand to the black-haired knight. In just an instant, the right hand, which was originally composed of flesh and blood, was transformed into an energy crystal that revealed a faint light:

"This is the result of going deep into the ether particle, which is more powerful than the materialization of the soul pursued by the mages in the research institute. I also successfully reached the peak of the knight's force through this, so I named it - the perfect body."

"...This is the perfect body?"

The black-haired knight resisted the dizziness, stood up forcibly, walked to the front of the red-haired coach, looked at the shining crystal right hand, with a look of longing and reverence in his eyes, and said excitedly:

"You transcended the inherent realm of knighthood and blazed a path of your own."

"No, this was a helpless choice after I voluntarily gave up being a Demon God during my reincarnation process." Casper winked at him and said with a grin:

"Only from now on, I may be right."

"Demon God, you just mentioned Demon God twice, and what do you mean by reincarnation?"

Yale asked in confusion. Since he had seen the real body of Archduke Cromwell, he had also read a lot of information on this aspect, and he had never heard of the information on demon gods and reincarnation.

"This is information that only fifth-order knights can unlock." Casper raised his eyebrows and said solemnly.

"Don't say it, don't say it..."

Just when the black-haired knight showed an embarrassed look and indicated that he would give up the questioning, the red-haired coach suddenly changed the subject: "But it's nothing to tell you now, I can feel that you are not far from entering this stage."

"..." Yale was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Boy, what do you think is the core of a knight's power?" Casper asked a strange question.

"Of course it's vindictive."

"Standard answer, but this is wrong." He exhaled a little heavily from his chest, turning into a cloud of white mist in the cold night wind:

"Life force belongs to the body, spiritual force comes from the soul, and will is the product of the coordinated operation of the soul and the body. The will of ordinary people is very weak, so they can't combine the life force with the spirit, and they are mortals all their lives. When the spirit is honed to the limit at the same time, the spirit can guide the vitality and turn it into a force that repels all non-self. This process is called igniting vindictiveness."

"You mean that the will is the core of a warrior's strength?" The black-haired knight suddenly realized.

"That's what it means, no matter how hard the spirit and body are, or even if they are both powerful to the limit at the same time, as long as there is no heart that burns life, it is impossible to generate vindictiveness."

Casper is very satisfied with his current understanding, and sure enough, he did not see the wrong person. Of course, there are reasons for his own teaching.

"But... does this have anything to do with the reincarnation of the Demon God?"

"Of course it does!"

The red-haired coach glared at Yale sternly, watching the latter obediently shut his mouth before continuing:

"The concrete manifestation of will is vindictiveness. If you want to understand the character of a knight, then by observing his vindictive ability, you can directly guess seven, seven or eight. Maybe some people are good at deceiving themselves, but at the moment of burning their lives, No one can deceive their own heart. In this case, boy, have you ever considered such a question, what will happen when your will grows to a critical point along with vindictiveness?"

"What will happen?" The black-haired knight did not dare to guess, so he could only ask for advice humbly.

"It will start to be deified, to be precise, your personality will be deified." Casper said with a hint of pain in the past, in a wistful tone:

"And this process is absolutely irreversible. As long as you still hope to become strong, it is impossible to maintain a mortal heart. The more power you have, the more knowledge you have... the more people choose a narrow path. In the end, there's not even a path to choose from. Yale, can you imagine what that feels like?"

"..." Yale shook his head dazedly, he had never thought of this question, and never thought about it.

"I felt it intuitively, do you want to hear it?" Before waiting for the black-haired knight to answer, Casper seemed to be completely immersed in his memories, and said to himself:

"During that time, you don't feel happy or hurt because you don't need it, you don't have appetite or sex, because you don't need it, you don't care about people or things around you because you don't need it. The world It's cold, everything is cold, only you are alive."

Listening to the other party's interpretation of the state of deification, the black-haired knight couldn't help shivering. If he lost interest in everything around him, then what's the point of living as a person.

Or, is that still human?

"You look normal now?" he couldn't help but say.

"That's how we avoid it." Casper pointed to his chest and said:

"We are independent of our own personality, and we also retain the divine personality. The two exist in this body at the same time. This state, we call it - the unity of man and god."

"Can you solve the problem?"

Yale always felt that this method was very unreliable. How could the personality be able to compete with the godhead, especially when the godhead would continue to strengthen as he became stronger.

"It's barely a part of the solution. In this state, their hearts are no different from normal people. But if they fight, the seventh-order knights need to temporarily dissolve their personality into the godhead before they can manipulate their real bodies to fight. In this case Next, if the state of man and **** is still maintained, then the knight will easily go out of control and even lose his humanity."

"Then what should I do? Can I still fight? Can't use the personality to manipulate the real body directly?"

The black-haired knight hurriedly threw three questions in a row. He suddenly felt that the knight was so aggrieved, how could it be so troublesome to fight with all his strength in the end.

"Do you think an ant can push an elephant? Manipulating the body of a **** with human consciousness will instantly be swallowed up by the instinctive consciousness of the god's body, which is much more serious than the loss of control of the godhead."

"Then what should I do?" Yale was completely dumbfounded.

"This needs to find a delicate balance, leveraging the godhead with the personality, and manipulating the real body with the godhead. This delicate balance state, we call it - human and **** suppression. By the way, Ebenezer is very early It can be used proficiently, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a genius, Aolilia almost got used to this state recently.”

"It's so complicated...it always feels like walking a tightrope."

"Yes, every time they fight with all their strength, they are walking a tightrope." Casper replied without shyness.

"But... you still haven't told me what reincarnation is, what is a demon god?"

"Do not worry!"

The red-haired coach glanced at the other party displeased.

"Speak slowly, I'll listen carefully." The black-haired knight said flatteringly.

"Speaking of now, do you know what the specific definition of deification is?" Casper asked embarrassingly.

"do not know……"

"It is the purest, most perfect and ideal posture of the individual itself. In the process of your soul and body becoming stronger and stronger, the imprint from the depths of your soul will gradually wake up. This is the origin of the fifth-order knight's grasp. Power, a force that determines your essence.

In this life, any decision made by human beings has a great relationship with the origin, and it can never be resisted and can never be escaped. The origin is a prototype of the ideal posture of a knight, a seed of destiny, what will eventually be bred is uncertain, but it is absolutely closely related to the origin. "

"Origin determines ideal..."

Yale groaned in his heart, his face turned from white to blue, and finally said with surprise:

"Your ideal posture... is a Demon God?"

"Exactly." Casper showed a rare fragile expression on his face. He looked at his hands dully, and said in a trembling voice:

"No one knows myself better than I do, no one knows how terrifying it is. At that time, I was fighting against the urge to destroy everything every moment... My true body, my godhead, it has heart and ability. Destroyed the world...I don't have the confidence to control it."

"So you gave up being a demon..."

"That's right, becoming the ultimate life form requires an important ritual to be reborn, and that's the only chance to retain your personality and godhead. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to destroy my godhead..."

"That's reincarnation?"

Casper nodded, his face returned to calm, and he looked at him indifferently:

"Only you and I know about this matter. Even Ebenezer is kept in the dark. That idiot still thinks that I am fascinated by the ether, and will give up the power of the real body."

"I won't tell anyone!" Yale gestured to cover his mouth, saying that he would never leak the news.