GBP Chapter 821: Blake's Reincarnation
Chapter 821: Blake's Reincarnation
"I went to the place you mentioned. Although I can't say I gained nothing, in the end, I didn't find anything useful."
"It seems that you don't know the details."
The Disordered Star Soul returned to the barrier and spoke to the Holy Land Cassius.
Chaos Black lay aside, using the method taught by the Disordered Star Soul to communicate with the dead souls in his body. With the help of the Evil Ghost, the situation quickly improved.
However, this is not good news to be celebrated, because this method is essentially a temporary solution and does not address the root cause.
The souls trapped in the Vase of the Dead will be attracted by the River Styx and want to reincarnate, but the cup that originally held their souls temporarily has corrupted into the Vase of the Dead, forcibly retaining these souls and making them lose the ability to reincarnate.
After thousands of years of baptism, torn by the Styx and the giant barrel of the dead, the souls in the cup were tortured and eventually lost their original appearance.
A large number of dead souls merged into one in the giant jar of the dead, completely degenerating and corrupting, and completely breaking away from the category of soul. The evil ghosts called it the Soul Swamp.
Even if these souls can escape from the giant jar of the dead in the future, there will be no possibility of reincarnation.
Because they are no longer separate individuals, the only ones who can communicate and influence are those who have not yet completely sunk into the swamp of souls and who still have a trace of rationality.
To put it more seriously, even if the giant barrel of the dead is gone now, these ghosts will not leave.
It's like even if you master all the languages in the world, you still can't talk to savages.
The souls that poured from the Vase of the Dead into Chaos Black were countless, but only a tiny fraction possessed self-awareness.
Even for this tiny group of souls with self-awareness, it took Chaos Black and the Evil Ghost a long time to get them to obey Chaos Black's orders and not affect each other.
After a long time, only a few dozen souls completed this agreement, which was a drop in the bucket compared to the countless remaining soul swamps.
"What about you? How do you know all this?"
Chaos Black discovered the key point. According to the evil ghost, why shouldn't he be like the rest of the dead? Why not only does he have consciousness, but he also seems so smart?
"...I probably never said I was a ghost..."
The evil ghost really wanted to roll his eyes, but unfortunately he had no eyes. Then he said helplessly: "How many people do you think I have seen lost in this cage?"
"At first, I was able to help them regain their past memories and retain some willpower through words. But in that endless abyss, that willpower was not even a glimmer of hope; it vanished in the blink of an eye."
"What about you? Why doesn't your will disappear?"
Chaos Black became even more confused.
"I was born as a pure soul and have always survived in this state. Since I have never died, I will naturally not be drawn by the Styx."
"But even so, after all these tens of millions of years, I wouldn't dare say I'm still my original self."
The evil ghost said slowly.
"But I've already been tormented by a bunch of evil spirits, and your uncle has been tossing me around like crazy."
"If Cassius's stone hadn't just awakened me, I wouldn't know what it was that was talking to you like this."
This is easy to understand. No matter how rational a person is, if he can still maintain his sanity and not go crazy after suffering from endless loneliness for thousands of years, he can be considered to have strong will.
"Since you are not a ghost and are not attracted to the Styx, why are you in the Great Vase of the Dead, or the artifact that was once the Cup of Souls?"
Chaos Black asked again.
"Hmph, don't be ridiculous. That thing isn't a divine weapon, otherwise the Hades wouldn't have let him do whatever he wanted. Although Smoati might not have lived long enough for the Hades to come back and cause trouble for him, it's still not even remotely close to being a divine weapon."
Chaos Black: Can't I just stop asking? One out of every ten sentences you say will be disparaging of my uncle. Although he is not a good person, isn't it a bit too much for you to let your nephew keep discussing this topic with you?
"As for the person who let me in, some immortal being."
"I'm sorry, I forgot he's your uncle. I won't say it anymore. Please forgive me."
The evil ghost was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with his words and admitted his mistake on the spot.
"Then tell me how to resolve these dead souls."
"It's simple. You and I will cooperate. You will temporarily hand over control of your body to me, and I will take these souls with me into the Styx."
"Then let's wait a little longer. We have to get out alive first."
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"I said, I heard this from my companions. Neither of us participated in that battle."
Holy Land Cassius replied that Holy Eye Muse and Holy War Gaia had visited the planet Melsa before arriving in the Kalan galaxy to help the Dragon God Hamo.
"Well, how is he doing?"
The Disordered Star Soul knew that these things could not be rushed, so he turned to ask about Chaos Black's condition.
"Now that you know, what do you want to do?"
"Depending on the specific situation, we should adopt different methods to cure him."
"Cure him? Why should I believe you!"
Holy Land Cassius became alert again.
"We have already agreed that you will no longer interfere with my actions and will provide the power of Chaos and Holy Spirit, and I will heal him."
"A promise? No, that's a threat."
"You just want a source that can continue to provide you with power. You who absorbed the supernatural power king crystal stone are not trustworthy."
"You are truly capricious. I have told you more than once that they are all my strength. Their life and energy all come from me. I have the right to dispose of them as I please."
But Cassius of the Holy Land was not moved at all, because he later realized that the giant jar of the dead in the hands of the disordered star soul had lost its function.
In this way, they don't have to listen to the words of the Disordered Star Soul. If they fight hard, they may be able to escape directly.
He would rather take a risk than seek help from an untrustworthy disordered star soul.
Thus, the two started a battle of trust.
As the two were arguing fiercely, Chaos Black suddenly woke up.
However, Chaos Black did not wake up just now, but he just felt that it was time to wake up.
Before Chaos Black woke up, the evil ghost living in his body slowly recounted what happened after they fell into a coma, and talked about the terrifying power of the Chaos Star Soul.
Chaos Black was afraid that Holy Land Cassius would meet with misfortune if he continued to fight with the Disordered Star Soul, so he had to wake up.
At the same time, Chaos Black Lake also had to find a way to tell Holy Land Cassius his true situation without telling the Disordered Star Soul.
Otherwise, Chaos Black was really afraid that Holy Land Cassius would get into an accident because he was too worried about him.