"Intruder? ...Why you?"

Si Ye was still floating in the outer space of the internalized universe. The black source stones quickly gathered in front of him. Precious appeared in front of Si Ye, looking a little surprised.

"Did you gain access to the internalized universe through the Black Crown?"

"Ah, I'll move the Sarkaz souls out of the internalized universe. It shouldn't have much of an impact."

Si Ye looked at Precious. This was still not her true self. Perhaps it was just as the fragment of Precious's personality on Rhodes Island said, the real Precious was still in the depths of the internalized universe waiting for the Doctor to awaken her. These were just reflections of the internalized universe.

"If it were in the past, it would indeed have a significant impact, but now that you're doing this, it doesn't matter."

The evolution of the internalized universe requires fertilizer, which is why Originium has the ability to spread and assimilate. According to the original plan of the previous civilization, Originium spreads across the entire planet and completely transforms the ecosystem into Originium, which will allow the internalized universe to evolve completely.

But no one expected that the Originium would be played with by the small animals on the ground. The small animals turned into humans and began to struggle for survival. The Originium plan also showed signs of getting out of control. This can be said to be that man proposes, God disposes.

If Si Ye had extracted the Sarkaz souls at the very beginning, the internalized universe would have been likely to stagnate or even collapse without a part of its support.

However, now that Dr. Precious has regained a large amount of authority, he has been preparing to pack the Originium and internalize the universe. Even if there is a gap, he can just go to the planet given by Si Ye to fill it up, and it will not have much impact.

"Perfect! Even if you hadn't come, I would have raised this suggestion when I returned. The Sarkaz have held onto the 'continuation of civilization' for long enough. It's time to return it."

Precious possessed higher authority. With a wave of her hand, Si Ye and she appeared in a valley. The surroundings were full of jagged rocks, with withered tree trunks twisted beyond recognition, and dark brown crystals undulating in the mountains like a tide.

"These guys are so noisy. It's actually a good thing for me if you get rid of them."

Before he even got close, Si Ye could hear the roars and wails filling his ears. These were the souls of the Sarkaz. Their wails and rage drove generations of Sarkaz onto the path of blood and fire, and then died in blood and fire, becoming one of them, and the cycle continued over and over again.

No wonder the dead soul looked like that before. Anyone would go crazy if this thing kept nagging in their ears for a thousand or eight hundred years.

"Since it has no impact, I won't be polite."

The release of spiritual energy is still unimpeded, but Si Ye still needs to control the strength. Although the internalized universe is tougher than the real world, it is smaller. Excessive energy rushing into this world will only wash everything into nothingness.

Flames spread from under Si Ye's feet, setting the entire valley on fire. The crystals formed by the souls of the Sarkaz were quickly separated and gathered into a huge cluster in mid-air.

This alone is not enough. When such a huge thing is projected into reality, Theresa's Demon King's Courtyard will be destroyed immediately. Si Ye will also need to carry out secondary processing or one-piece molding!

"Please use less strength."

As he mobilized his spiritual energy again, Priss felt that the entire space was shaking, and he subconsciously gave a warning.

"Well, I know, casting, weaving, replacing reality with the virtual, and surpassing form with the idea..."

The power of the Sui Pian family was elevated to a new level with the blessing of psychic energy. The Sarkaz souls were forged and unraveled, and fictitious things were integrated into them. The volume of the entire Sarkaz souls was rapidly compressed.

"Add a twist."

boom! ! !

A black light exploded, and the huge Sarkaz souls disappeared, leaving only a black and red glass crown. Looking closely, the black and red colors in the glass crown flowed slowly like magma, giving the crown a strange color.

Precious exclaimed: "...Your power, called psychic energy, is truly miraculous..."

The soul is a very complex thing, otherwise the previous civilization would not have developed the Originium to internalize the universe for storage. But seeing Si Ye forging such a huge cluster of souls into a crown, and the soul thoughts and information inside have not been lost, Prisseth can only say that the power of idealism is outrageous.

"Once you officially arrive in the Imperial Universe, you can also apply for psychic adaptation, but it won't be as outrageous as mine."

Si Ye picked up the crown from the ground and let it float in his hand, then turned his head.

"Thanks for your help. I'm leaving now."

"..."

Watching Si Ye disappear into the internalized universe, Precious looked at the surrounding space that was crumbling due to the impact of psychic energy, with an expressionless face.

Anyway, without the souls of the Sarkaz, no Sarkaz would come here even if they died in the future. She simply raised her hand and deleted this area.

...

Chapter 159 Crown of Souls

"whee."

When Si Ye pulled his thoughts away from the Black Crown, he realized that Theresa, whom he had pulled into his arms, had fallen asleep without him noticing. There was a smile on her peaceful face, as if she had dreamed of something beautiful.

His fingertips brushed across Theresa's smooth skin, as if reluctant to leave in a dream. Theresa frowned and raised her hand to slap away Si Ye's harassing fingers.

"Theresa, it's still daylight."

The sound coming from her ear was light but close, and the breath blowing on her earlobe made Theresa feel itchy. She opened her eyes reluctantly.

"Um...I fell asleep?"

Leaning on Si Ye, Theresa was not shy at all, but just shook her head mysteriously, as if she was confirming something.

"The wails of the souls...can no longer be heard."

Theresa felt that the hysterical roars and shouts were no longer in her ears, and the painful wails had also disappeared. Her mind was too clear, so it was no wonder that she fell asleep so quickly.

From this we can see that although Theresa said that she had become accustomed to the wailing of the souls brought by the Black Crown, she was actually still relying on her willpower to hold on. Dealing with the Sarkaz souls today turned out to be a wonderful thing that achieved three goals at once.

"I took out the Sarkaz soul condensation from the Originium. Of course you can't hear it."

Si Ye pointed at the glass crown floating in front of him, and recalled the Sarkaz Soul Choir he saw in the internalized universe, and couldn't help but complain.

"It's really noisy. No wonder every Demon King has gone mad or become paranoid after wearing the Black Crown. You've worked really hard."

"This is…"

Theresa struggled to get up, touching the black crown that was still on her head, and looking at the glass crown with flowing black and red substance.

"But I can still sense the connection with the Sarkaz through the Black Crown."

"Don't be so anxious. I haven't helped you convert the interface yet."

Si Ye looked at Theresa, who was a little anxious, and felt a little amused.

Because of the uniqueness of the Sarkaz bloodline, their thoughts can be transmitted to each other in the Originium. Si Ye replaced the Originium with the thoughts accumulated by the Sarkaz souls for thousands of years. He not only obtained a new medium, but also eliminated the noise that could drive people crazy. It was a win-win situation.

"So what should I do... take off the Black Crown?"

Theresa's fingers gently touched the glass crown, and the slowly flowing black and red substance surged with her movement. Eddies like curtain silk flowed and shuttled between the sharp corners of the crown, making the glass crown look extremely gorgeous.

"This is simple."

This was just like rewriting the connection between the Sui Pian family and the Sui Beast. Before Theresa could react, Si Ye grabbed the black crown on her head.

With spiritual energy surging, Si Ye firmly grasped the black crown, which seemed illusory on weekdays, and pulled it off Theresa's head.

!!!

Almost all the Sarkaz felt a palpitation in an instant. The link was broken, which was a sign of the fall of the Demon King.

But before they could react, the connection between the Sarkaz was restored, and they seemed to feel calmer, as if the noise lurking in their hearts had disappeared.

After tearing off the black crown, Si Ye placed the glass crown on Theresa's head at the same time, and used his psychic power to weld the links of the Sarkaz to it.

The connection was successful, and the black and red color flowing in the crown became more and more brilliant, adding a touch of solemnity and majesty to Theresa's outfit.

"Okay, from now on this crown will belong exclusively to the Sarkaz,"

Si Ye looked at Theresa wearing the new crown and said in a funny way:

"How about a name? Since it's formed from the souls of the ancient Sarkaz, how about calling it the Crown of Ancestors?"

Theresa gave Si Ye a reproachful look and touched the new crown on her head.

Beneath the cold glass material, fiery souls danced, and silk-like vortices brushed across the fingertips. Those were the Sarkaz's thoughts of reverence for the Demon King. The crown condensed them and turned them into the best response to the current Demon King's achievements.

"How can you have such a strange name..."

Theresa asked eagerly, as if she had come up with a good idea.

"Sarkaz Souls... Souls... Let's just call it the Crown of Souls, okay?"

"That sounds good. The crown is already given to you. You can decide what to call it."

Si Ye suddenly had a wicked smile on his face and grabbed Theresa's arm that was stroking her chest.

"I wonder how the Demon King plans to reward me, a diligent and meritorious official?"

"Well…"

As the atmosphere between the two became more and more romantic, the door to the Demon King's bedroom suddenly opened, allowing Theresa, who had melted into Si Ye's arms like mud, to stand up.

The one who opened the door was the reckless Neve, followed closely by the Firestarter and Fremont, both of whom looked very solemn.

"Your Majesty! What happened to you?"

Neve leaped towards the bedroom, and was then frozen in mid-air by the collapse paradigm set up by Si Ye. Apparently, the brief disconnection caused by taking off the Black Crown had still startled everyone. Ordinary Sarkaz might be confused, but the Lord of the Royal Court still came over with a sense of understanding.

"Wow, why can't I move? Grandpa Fremont, there are enemies."

There is no enemy at all.

Frémont rolled his eyes. He had already sensed the presence of Theresa and Si Ye. Looking at the atmosphere between the two, he had a bad feeling and wanted to turn around and leave. However, the interruption of the connection was too serious. His sense of responsibility required him to inquire about the specific situation.

"Your Majesty, Lord Si Ye... The connection between the crown and the Sarkaz was just interrupted. Please forgive me for interrupting you."

Fremont was glad that he had let Neve be the pioneer, so that at least he wouldn't have to worry about seeing something that would kill him.

"...Hmm... The Black Crown was obtained by the first Demon Lord, the Far Drifter, from the Cyan Mountains. He used it as a vital link to the Sarkaz. However, the Black Crown's true origins are mysterious and involve even more mysteries."

Theresa quickly adjusted her state, regaining her gentle demon king demeanor and explaining the previous situation to everyone.

"To prevent future problems, Ye-Syre forged the souls that have influenced the Sarkaz for tens of millions of years into a new crown for the Sarkaz. The connection between the Demon King and the Sarkaz will also be continued through this new crown. From now on, the [Crown of Souls] will replace the Black Crown as the new symbol of the Demon King."

"No wonder…"

Without direct contact with the Black Crown, the wails of the Sarkaz souls in the hearts of ordinary Sarkaz would be just a little noise. People like Fremont, the Lord of the Royal Court, would have been able to ignore it long ago. Now, after feeling it carefully, he found that the background noise that kept lingering in his heart had disappeared.

"...Then we will not disturb your Majesty's rest."

"Hey, Grandpa Fremont, I have another question..."

Not only Neve, but also the ancient existence like the Firestarter who witnessed the history of the Sarkaz Demon King had more questions when looking at the Crown of Souls above Theresa's head.

But they still had to rely on Fremont's observation. He knew clearly that their sudden intrusion seemed to have disturbed Si Ye and Theresa's good thing. If they delayed any longer, several of them might be beaten.

So Fremont picked up Neve with one hand and cast a teleportation spell, and with the other hand he cast an exile spell to throw the fire starter directly out of the city, and the devil's bedroom instantly returned to peace.

“…I’ll go close the door…”

The atmosphere was broken, and Theresa felt shy again, trying to avoid Si Ye's carnivorous gaze.

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