Fairy’s Box

No knight can resist the temptation of the Supreme Secret Code, plus the trust in Yale, Kara has almost no resistance, and willingly prepares to be the No. 1 experimental subject, trying to accept the power that is enough to change his destiny.

For secrecy and to avoid outside interference, the two decided to conduct the experiment in a lighthouse outside the port.

Baishi Lighthouse has been drenched in wind and rain for an unknown number of years. The doors and windows have long been rotten, but the masonry is still strong. The walls are bare and cold, there are all kinds of graffiti left by pirates, and there is a thick layer of cobwebs all over the corners, otherwise everything is fine.

At this time, the weather in Celtic was still spring, but the climate in the Uncharted Sea was closer to the end of summer. The high sky seemed to be a bottomless deep blue ocean, and there were countless shining stars floating on the ocean. The moonlight seeped into the room from the decayed eaves of the window, and along with the cool night wind, a layer of gauze-like silver frost was spread on the slate floor.

The ancient lighthouse is like a huge ghost, standing quietly in the sea, letting the waves distort its long and narrow reflection, illuminating a large hazy sea.

Yale walked to the center of the lamp room, waved a hurricane, washed away the debris on the floor, and sat cross-legged on the ground, his dark pupils projected a sharp line of sight:

"are you ready?"

"You can start anytime."

Cara took a deep breath of the cool sea breeze, strode forward, sat opposite the black-haired knight, and looked at him calmly.

"..."

Yale closed his eyes gently when he heard the words, and as he closed his eyelids, the whole space seemed to lack some kind of light source, and it suddenly became dim. The airflow also seemed to be frozen, with a stiff, obscure, suffocating feeling that couldn't flow.

"here we go!"

The black-haired knight suddenly opened his eyes, the power of the eight poles exploded in an instant, and the powerful energy radiation swept out in an instant, and a pair of deep black pupils revealed a dazzling light, which seemed to be able to illuminate the night sky.

"This is the life cycle after I mixed the power of the eight poles into one. Throughout the entire Anterazu, it is difficult to find a more precise and detailed cycle route. Don't have the heart of resistance, grit your teeth and accept it."

Under the silver-white light, the shadow of the King of Fear flickered on Yale's face, and countless smooth and dense black lines emerged from his limbs. Like slender steel bars that flicker with cold light, along the contours of his body, they support a transparent figure that is indeterminate.

The intense cold light illuminated Kara's tense face.

"..."

Then, under Carla's expression mixed with anticipation and anxiety, the phantoms supported by countless flowing black lines suddenly flew out, like a ghost possessed, and got into his body.

Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh!

Countless metal chain-shaped slender black lines wrapped around his whole body, instantly propping up a huge and transparent outline, and then a little bit submerged into the skin, like an engraving, which was branded into the man's body.

The fire that guided his life deviates from its original trajectory, and changes its trajectory step by step according to the cyclic network of the power of the eight poles.

Mutation is sudden!

Just as the fire of life infiltrated into his brain, Kara's body twitched a few times like a pendulum, and his pupils suddenly enlarged. With his body as the center, countless cyan hurricanes spun like a substance.

"Damn it! Even if the purest essence of life is poured into the brain, will it cause the fire of life to counterattack? No! It's not the fire of life...what...it's you!"

The expression on the black-haired knight's face suddenly changed, and he instantly froze. He cast his devilishly selective eyes on Kara's body. The line of sight seemed to be able to penetrate directly through the opponent's body, directly peeping at the violent battle lines in his body:

"Throne of Storms! This is a great opportunity for you to make up for your shortcomings! Why resist me?"

While questioning, a pure and transparent flame burned on Yale's body, in the shape of a vortex. He also took him as the eye of the wind, and the "huhuhu" frantically swirled.

To outsiders, it seems like a funny thing for a human being to talk to a war pattern.

But the black-haired knight does have such ability now, because the war pattern is not a simple inheritance tool, it can be said to be a living half-life body with its own unique fluctuations.

It and the knight belong to a mutually beneficial parasitic relationship, just like cells and mitochondria, no one can do without the other.

Although there is no self-awareness, there are protective mechanisms that will instinctively resist any drastic change, even if the change is good for itself.

Right now, Yale is using the spirit of kindness to appease and persuade it, while at the same time repressing it mercilessly and cruelly - things have reached this point, and you can't help it, and you have to change if you don't want to change it!

Whirring whirring--!

The essence of life gradually turned into a vortex storm, even more powerful than the out-of-control Throne of Storms!

With the perfect upgrade of the eight extremes, the nature of Steel Dou Qi has surpassed any kind of Dou Qi, and even if it is transformed into pure and harmless life essence, its strength can suppress the counterattack of the Storm Throne and completely eliminate its resistance.

After the pure essence of life completely suppressed the Throne of Storms, Kara suddenly woke up. He saw countless cold lights flickering on his body, forming a delicate and intricate humanoid network, which complemented the light of the war pattern cycle in his body.

"Wake up? If you wake up, don't hurry up and cooperate with me!"

Yale's face was black, and the whole person was shrouded in a clear and transparent storm. The figure flickered and darkened. The hem of the clothes and the vertical collar were blown left and right by the wind generated by the rotation of the essence of life.

"Strange... I'm dizzy for some reason... This is the cooperation!"

Karama's heart sank, and he concentrated on controlling the life cycle. Following the guidance of the black lines, he set about changing the circulation network of the Storm Throne.

At the moment when the fire of life rushed into his head, the man was shaken all over, and there was a bang in the air at the same time, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It felt like a soldering iron had entered his brain, and the pain was unbearable. Still gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a warm and gentle airflow poured into the brain from the outside, containing and repairing the damage of the fire of life, and Kara soon felt a lot more comfortable.

The next moment, Yale's calm voice entered his mind:

"The fire of life that has not completed the eight extremes will hurt itself, but as long as with my help, the throne of the storm also has the nature of the unity of eight extremes, and the damage of fighting qi will disappear...probably."

Probably what the hell!

Although Carla was almost in a state of mental retardation at the moment, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Following the guidance of the black-haired knight, she began to try a weakened version of the power of the eight poles.

The so-called weakened version of the power of the eight extremes is to ignite the eight kinds of fighting qi. It does not need to be practiced to the peak to become one. In the future, I will continue to hone my body with the life cycle after the eight extremes. Immortality can only be done step by step.