From the Prototype, Immortal

Chapter 1299: I Will Kill You and Turn You Into a Magic Weapon

Esdeath seems to have found a way to highly entangle her own quantum state with the quantum state of the surrounding space at a microscopic level, so that her existence can be manifested simultaneously in different spatial positions.

This entangled state is not static, but in a dynamic balance. With the guidance of Esdeath's will, these quantum states can be reorganized in an instant, forming countless seemingly independent but closely connected "selves".

Each "Esdeath" is nothing more than a projection of her body on a specific spatial coordinate. These projections share Esdeath's power and consciousness, but can act independently, as if they are nodes in a huge and sophisticated network, weaving together an attack network covering the entire battlefield.

This ability has surpassed the traditional "clone technique" or "multiple shadow clones". It is the manipulation of the essence of space and the use of the deep laws of the universe.

Under such an attack, Black Rakshasa is almost powerless.

Each attack of Esdeath is precise and deadly. Whether it is a heavy blow of the fist or a sharp kick, it contains terrifying energy enough to tear the space.

These attacks occurred almost simultaneously in time, and in space they covered all directions that Black Rakshasa might escape, forming a perfect blockade and suppression.

Rather than saying that this ability was "learned", it was better to say that after Esdeath reached the extreme of her power, she naturally touched the edge of the law of space, thus opening the door to a higher dimension.

Infinite mana, self-sufficient supernatural power!

Black Rakshasa was knocked to the ground, and Esdeath came to its huge head.

Esdeath's hand was deeply embedded in Black Rakshasa's head, and her five fingers were clenched, as if to condense the power of the whole world at this moment.

As her low-pitched words fell, an ominous red wave spread from her palm, quickly penetrating into every cell and every inch of Black Rakshasa's skin.

Under Esdeath's unquestionable will, Black Rakshasa's huge body is undergoing an unprecedented transformation.

The ominous red wave, like a flame in the abyss, not only eroded Black Rakshasa's body, but also touched the depths of its soul.

As the soul harvest was launched, the surrounding air began to distort and deform, and an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped the entire battlefield.

Black Rakshasa's originally ferocious face became distorted and painful at this moment.

"Soul... life... spirit... will... heart..."

Esdeath's voice was low and powerful, and every word hit Black Rakshasa's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Give me everything you have!"

Soul harvest!

Black Rakshasa's body began to change drastically, and the heat gushing from the inside made it feel as if it was placed in a furnace.

The heat gushing from the inside of the body did not come from the external fire source, but from the burning deep in the soul, as if its essence was being burned by the fire and turned into nothingness.

Its body began to change. First, the skin became transparent, and the outline of the internal muscles and bones could be seen. Then these tissues began to dissolve and turned into strands of bright red liquid.

This liquid was extremely viscous, but as clear as morning dew, exuding an indescribable strange luster.

Muscles, bones, blood, essence, and even soul, all the things that make up the existence of Black Rakshasa, are compressed and condensed under the action of this force, and finally form a regular polyhedron crystal, bright red like blood, dazzling.

On the palm of Esdeath's hand, the bright red crystal condensed by the soul of Black Rakshasa is gradually forming.

It has a regular polyhedron shape, shining like a diamond, but a distorted face of Black Rakshasa can be vaguely seen in the crystal, which is the mark left by the soul of Black Rakshasa in the last struggle.

This crystal is the so-called soul stone, but Esdeath's goal is far more than that.

She is not only interested in the power of Black Rakshasa, but also its Rakshasa magic fist.

This is a terrifying martial art that can subvert the world and shatter the void, and has the ability to change the situation of the battle and reverse life and death.

Esdeath wants to take it for herself and refine it into her own magic weapon.

Magic weapons, they are made of powerful souls and contain endless magical power.

These weapons are not only powerful, but also can change with the will of the master, becoming an indispensable partner in the battle.

Among the magic weapons known to Esdeath, Dante's Rebellion Blade, Vergil's Yama Blade, and Sparta's Sword of Power are all well-known.

They each have a unique soul and a power that matches it.

However, these magic weapons are not all voluntary weapons.

Some souls are forced to be imprisoned in weapons, their self-consciousness is cleared into a blank, and memories and impressions are accumulated from scratch.

For example, Vergil's gloves, although it originally belonged to the war wolf Beowulf, after being refined into gloves, its self-consciousness has been completely erased, leaving only the instinctive desire for battle.

For the black demon, the magic weapon is not just an excellent weapon.

When starting the demon transformation, they can also change the demon's form and materialize the key soul characteristics of the magic weapon.

For example, the black demon who uses the thunder sword Alastor to transform will have bat wings that can fly and the ability to control lightning.

This change not only makes the demons more flexible in battle, but also allows them to exert more powerful power.

Esdeath knows this very well, so she is so persistent in wanting to refine Black Rakshasa into her own magic weapon.

She believes that once successful, the power of Black Rakshasa will belong to her completely, making her invincible in battle.

However, it is not easy to refine Black Rakshasa into a magic weapon.

First of all, she needs to wipe out Black Rakshasa's soul, otherwise this great evil god may be resurrected even if only his soul is left.

Chang Wei did not expect Esdeath to have such a wonderful idea to turn Black Rakshasa into a magic weapon.

But it seems that it is not impossible?

When Esdeath injected his magic power, the soul stone began to twist and deform, turning into a huge ball of light.

Esdeath reached into the ball of light, and then took out a hideous "demon hand".

This is an arm armor, which is wrapped from the forearm to the fingers.

The surface of the arm armor is covered with a layer of black scales, as if it was peeled off from some mysterious creature. A dim light flickered between the scales, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

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