Absolute Speed ​​of a Certain Anime

This time.

Not only did Zaharias secretly exclaim "Oh no!", even Akatsuki Kojou's mouth twitched.

Is it really okay to desecrate someone else's body like this?

"It's not wrong, Master."

Nina pondered for a moment, then spoke with great certainty.

"Inside that corpse, there is a magic circle that captures the soul!"

After Nina absorbed the gem crystal into the sage's spiritual blood, that is, her own body, she analyzed the hidden mechanism in the body in the blink of an eye.

She had felt that something was wrong with the body, so she warned Jiang Li.

"That's why you broke the ground on purpose!"

Zaharias's face looked extremely ugly.

Blocked by the gem crystals, it would normally be difficult to see through the mechanism he had hidden in his sister's body. The light emitted by the gem crystals made the magic circle very blurry.

But if the gem crystals are taken into the body, it will be different!

Following Nina's advice, Jiang Li jumped straight down from the sky in a very showy way, directly breaking the marble floor of the quartz door, giving Nina the opportunity to swallow the gem crystal from the ground.

"A spell to capture souls!"

Jiang Li was speechless upon hearing this.

"Yes, he's probably planning to wait for Akatsuki Nagisa to awaken the Fourth True Ancestor. Then, under the pretext of asking the Fourth True Ancestor to help him revive his sister, he'll have her enter his sister's body. Then, he'll use a magic circle to capture the Fourth True Ancestor's soul and control her!"

Combining the previous conversation, Nina quickly guessed the truth.

"A rotten orange is a rotten orange!"

Jiang Li clapped his hands and laughed.

Such a big fuss, just for a magic circle to capture souls?

"Are you sure this thing can control the Fourth True Ancestor? If it were so easy to control, why did the Celestial Tribe divide it into twelve parts and seal them around the world? Even the ancient humans couldn't do it, so what makes you think you can? Who gave you that confidence?"

Jiang Li mocked Zaharias.

"Your position limits your imagination, you idiot!"

Zaharias's face turned blue and purple.

I was speechless for a long time.

"Come to think of it this way, I'm afraid the war in the Balkans back then didn't match his description, right?"

Jiang Li sighed.

I was actually fooled by his words before, how embarrassing!

Be sure to practice the skills you’ve “fully mastered” afterwards!

"You're right."

A calm voice sounded.

The person who said this was the blonde girl who stood up from coffin number one. There was no unnecessary expression on her face.

"Seventy years ago, this man tore my ribs out of my body at the cost of his country and his own sister. The one who killed his sister was none other than the clown Zaharias himself."

"Number one?"

Zaharias looked at her in disbelief, his features contorted.

"Shut up! This is the master's order!"

He also wanted to control the Fourth True Ancestor. Even if his sister, the tool, was gone, he could still use language. No matter what it was, there was still hope!

But Number One tore through his disguise so directly, wouldn't that alert the Fourth True Ancestor?

"Pathetic clown."

Number Seven opened his eyes from the coffin.

"You have never been our master."

Number Eight looked at him with cold eyes.

"Go ahead and give that awful performance, this is your final performance."

Number Eleven's gaze was as if he were looking at a dead person.

Chapter 843: Resurrection of the Original (33)

2023-06-01

The light revived before my eyes.

As if in response to that great will, all the bodies present exuded a magical power as boundless as the ocean!

All the elements resonated with each other, causing the atmosphere to crackle and the entire quartz door to shake violently.

"Recovered?"

Zaharias's ugly expression disappeared instantly, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"The gathering of ten bodies has awakened the consciousness of the Fourth True Ancestor. He is finally about to revive—!"

The words are not finished yet.

Zaharias flew backwards.

The world was spinning before my eyes, and then severe pain came from all over my body. I didn't know how many bones were broken.

Who did it?

The magical wind blinded my eyes and I didn’t see anything at all!

it's fine!

He is the Blood Follower. As long as his heart and brain are fine, he can recover from any injury, no matter how serious it is!

"Pfft!"

Then, a slender wrist penetrated his upper abdomen.

Zaharias's body suddenly stiffened, and deep fear appeared in his eyes.

The one who appeared before him was number one.

Those cold eyes seemed to be announcing his death.

He felt that Number One's hand had pinched the ribs in his body that did not belong to him at all!

“Wait… wait a minute! Stop it… We can talk it over… No, no, no! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die ahh ...

Number One showed no mercy, ignoring his pleas for mercy and pinching him hard.

She pulled out his ribs forcefully, blood spurted out, and his damaged internal organs could be vaguely seen.

"It's obvious that I'm the only one who can bring out your greatest value..."

Zaharias' eyes were filled with complete despair, and he slowly fell to the ground.

His body gradually lost its color like a dead leaf, and his flesh lost its contents like a cicada shedding its shell.

Then it quickly weathered, turned into a handful of smoke and dust, and was blown away by the wind.

He gained too much inherent accumulation time from the Fourth True Ancestor.

Now that the Fourth True Ancestor had taken back his own power, the inherent accumulated time backfired and immediately consumed his lifespan.

"Ms. Nagisa..."

Yuanshan let go of his hand and slowly stepped aside.

Her eyes were tinged with fear.

At the same time.

Nagisa Akatsuki became the center of attention here.

At the center of the endless magical power, existing like a whirlpool, is the changed Nagisa Akatsuki.

The body is still the same body, and the clothes are unchanged.

But I don't know when her long black hair was tied up and let down.

It turned into long golden hair that was as bright and dazzling as sand gold.

A small woman walks away.

In an instant, a pair of pupils radiating flames caught everyone's attention.

Those were not Nagisa Akatsuki's eyes.

That lively and lovely girl had lively eyes, not the arrogant eyes that look down on everything and regard all living beings as ants like now!

"This is the original Fourth True Ancestor."

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, and a hunting look appeared in his eyes.

Agrara didn't lose her memory.

She knew nothing from the beginning, and her memory itself was blank.

Because her design concept is to be used as a container for the soul of the "original fourth ancestor"!

In other words, it is an empty puppet with a human-shaped prop.

It is generally believed that the real Fourth True Ancestor is one of the twelve bodies, or that the twelve bodies are playing PUBG, and the one who survives to the end is the Fourth True Ancestor.

However, this is not actually the case.

The real Fourth True Ancestor is a soul that is independent of the twelve bodies.

However, this soul was placed in the body of number 12 - Agulola.

In the Gozo Island incident two and a half years ago, the one that Akatsuki Nagisa communicated with was not Number 12 who was sealed in the ruins, but the Origin that was contained in Number 12's body!

In other words, the real Fourth True Ancestor has been hiding in the body of Nagisa Akatsuki!

Until this moment, ten bodies gathered here, and the resonance between them finally awakened the dormant primordial power in Nagisa's body and made him wake up!

The beings sensed the awakening of the Primordial and thus rebelled against Zaharias.

"A lowly vulgar man."

The original that possessed Akatsuki Nagisa looked at Zaharias with contempt as he turned to ashes.

Then, she turned her attention to each body.

To her, a clown like Zaharias wasn't even qualified to occupy her attention for a moment.

"Wow——!"

Suddenly, Yuanchu spread its wings.

There were five pairs of ten, slightly illusory wings, and when they were spread out, they looked exactly like the impression given by a vampire.

Those wings suddenly spread out, and each wing extended a long spiritual power path.

These spiritual power paths, emitting a bluish-white glow, spread towards the ten bodies like snakes with will, piercing their chests one after another.

"The time has come to reunite, puppets. Return this power to me!"

Yuanchu smiled condescendingly.

Naturally, he treated the bodies as his own nourishment.

From No. 1 to No. 5, No. 7 to No. 9, and No. 11, not a single body disobeyed her wishes. Each of them calmly accepted the status quo.

Their bodies gradually became ethereal, and all their strength and existence were absorbed by the spiritual power path, eventually turning into pure power and returning to their original bodies.

Number Nine looked back at the dazed Weiliana, and disappeared along with the other bodies.

Jiang Li didn't say anything either.

He acquiesced and let Yuanchu absorb all the elements he had collected.