After speaking, he walked forward, along the steps, to the depths of the dark mausoleum.

The black mist pervading there didn't let out any more gasps, and slowly spread out to the surroundings, revealing little by little the illusory things entrenched at the bottom.

It was a Feathered Serpent so huge that it seemed to occupy an island!

It has huge scales that are dark green and black, and feathers stained with light butter stains grow out of the gaps. On each feather, there are illusory black thin tubes extending out.

This exaggerated feathered snake is both illusory and real, and its more specific shape is difficult to describe, and it seems to have a composition that humans cannot understand.

Pale flames burn in its eye sockets, and its face is a human face!

That face has a bronze complexion, soft facial features, and a small mole under the right ear, just like another Azik Eggers!

Seeing the feathered snake entrenched in the depths of the black mist, and seeing the face on top of the opponent's mountainous body, Azik was startled for a moment, and then his forehead twitched, as if someone had slammed a wedge into his temple, and the head part into two halves.

Amidst the severe pain, incoherent images suddenly popped up in his mind:

It looks exactly the same as him, even the subtle features of the feathered snake face;

A silent earth, countless pale corpses;

Floating in the air, clouds made of skulls of different races;

The pitch-black nodular tentacles drilled from the ground, and the dead fish-like eyes on the top of the tentacles;

He was forcibly pulled out of the transparent spirit body of his body.

After these flickering images, a pair of eyes with pale flames that were about to go out looked over, and a white feather stained with pale butter fell down, cutting Azik's transparent spirit body into two parts.

Part of it suddenly flew up and entered the "cloud of skulls", while the remaining part was mixed with a golden ornament that leaped out of thin air, and returned to the flesh and blood body under the burning of the pale flame.

Such a scene was like Thor's sledgehammer, hitting Azik's mind again and again, making him unable to bear the pain any longer. He raised his hand to cover his head, his knees gradually weakened, and he knelt down on the steps like a collapse.

He finally recalled everything, and understood the reason why he kept dying and resurrecting, always losing his memory and finding it again and again:

His soul is not complete!

Similarly, Azik also understood why the Feathered Serpent oppressing the entire space deep in the black mist had the same face as him:

That's him!

That is another "Azik Eggers"!

And all this stems from a hidden attempt before the death of God of Death.

There is "soul stitching", and there is naturally "spiritual division". At that moment, the crazy and powerful god of death seemed to have foreseen his own ending, and he was unwilling to die like that, and quietly divided his children. "Officer" soul, took half of it, and used something as a substitute to sew it together with Azik's spirit.

I don't know whether it is due to the deliberate arrangement of the god of death, or the unintentional influence of the plan of the artificial death god of the spiritual sect, the half of Azik's soul that was taken away and the goal of the artificial death god-the "uniqueness" of this path, are fused into one, so that The latter acquired a certain instinct, and began to actively influence the high-sequence powerhouses of the "Corpse Collector" pathway who failed in promotion.

And the other half, although there is a substitute, is no longer incomplete, but due to the incompleteness of the soul, it can only die and be resurrected again and again, just like the Sequence 4 "undead", and is affected by the "golden ornament" in the body , being called by the other half of the soul, every time Azik starts a new life, he will gradually regain his past memories as time goes by.

In the past, Azik tried to figure out the reason, but due to the natural recovery of most of the memory, it was very close to another death, and it was too late to do any exploration, and the plan of the Spiritual Cult to artificially raise the God of Death was only a few hundred years old. There were only preliminary results not long ago, so I have not been able to find the answer.

Ho, ho, ho!

Azik's hands had left his head at some point, and he was propped on the steps below, and a voice that was not like a human came out of his throat.

Drops of sweat slid off his forehead and hit the slate in front of him, soaking up a layer of light yellow oil, and giving birth to fine white fluff. JrNovels.com