Under everyone's nervous, angry, and vigilant gazes, Xi Xiang arrived in front of the crystal clear and beautiful ice coffin.
In the ice coffin, there was a beautiful sleeping beauty lying quietly.
The girl lying in the ice crystal did not look old. She was probably less than fourteen years old.
She was petite and had flawless facial features. She lay quietly in the ice crystal like a princess waiting for a prince to kiss her.
Through the translucent ice crystal coffin, one could notice the girl lying in it with her eyes closed. The white light shining on her skin was too soft and delicate, as if it was brewed from water and honey.
The girl was wearing a simple spaghetti strap dress, revealing her snow-white shoulders.
Although her figure was average and lacked some femininity, she had a strange demonic nature that attracted the attention of men.
The most surprising thing was her beautiful hair, which was a faint golden color like a rainbow.
When people stood in different directions, they saw her hair flickering with rainbow light, which was even more magnificent than the natural scenery.
Dodekatos, one of the bodies of the Fourth True Ancestor known as 'Flaming Night Uncle,' with the serial number twelve.
The number of the Fourth True Ancestor's body had nothing to do with his strength. It was just the order in which the beasts were arranged, and each of the Fourth True Ancestor's beasts had different abilities.
The only similarity was that those minions were like disasters. If they were not controlled, they could bring about a disaster that could destroy cities and countries.
Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him who had fallen into a deep sleep, Xi Xiang slowly stretched out his hand.
When his hand touched the surface of the ice coffin in front of him, an extremely crazy and powerful curse followed his finger along his arm and entered Xi Xiang's body.
The curse was filled with hatred and killing intent towards all living beings. It surged straight towards Xi Xiang's brain and soul, as if it wanted to turn him into its puppet and become a prop for him to walk on the earth.
It was called the Primordial One. Although it was not the original Fourth True Ancestor, it was still one of the souls of the Fourth True Ancestor.
In order to obtain the power of the fourth True Ancestor, Nangong Nayue and the others had conducted the most detailed investigations in the past few years.
Although they didn't know much about the specific events that had happened thousands of years ago, they had a detailed understanding of the Fourth True Ancestor through the efforts of Nangong Nayue and Fairy Capital Mu Aye.
After all, in the past thousand years, the Fourth True Ancestor's body had awakened many times. Every time it woke up, it would cause the beasts to go berserk, leaving behind the mark of disaster.
In the eyes of those who did not know the true story behind this disaster, they treated it as the 'Holy Destroyer' and hence the legend of the 'Holy Destroyer.'
The fourth True Ancestor was known to have no blood relatives or kin. He was alone and did not seek any domination. He was the strongest vampire in the world who controlled twelve incarnations of disaster.
Legend had it that the fourth True Ancestor was created by the Heaven Division and the three True Ancestors with the goal of eliminating the God of Killness, Gaine.
He was born to be used as a weapon.
And in order to make the strategic weapon, the Fourth True Ancestor, listen to him, the Heavenly Division had left behind countermeasures and control measures in his body.
This was the original form of the curse before him, the cursed soul known as the Primordial One!
It was under the control of the cursed soul that the Fourth True Ancestor had killed the God of Sin, Cain, the ancestor of the demons.
As for what had happened thousands of years ago, and whether it was true or not, only the three True Ancestors knew about it. After all, it was just a legend.
However, one thing was certain, and that was that the cursed soul did indeed exist. Now, West Village and the others had also seen this terrifying curse.
In the beginning, Nangong Nayue and the others had hesitated on how to resolve this curse.
It was impossible to bypass the curse and directly obtain the power of the fourth True Ancestor.
However, if he didn't go around it, the cursed crystal that the Sky Division had created to control the Fourth True Ancestor would definitely not be easily dealt with.
Even Nangong Nayue did not have any confidence that she could defeat the curse. She would definitely lose herself in the curse and become the carrier of the cursed soul.
And as long as someone became the vessel of the cursed soul, the Primordial One would be resurrected in that person's body, and then use the identity of the Fourth True Ancestor to control that calamity's minion.
In the end, it was Xi Xiang who volunteered to solve the curse.
Nangong Nayue and the others hadn't expected that they would find the cursed soul when they discovered the Fourth True Ancestor's first body.
From this, it could be seen that this 12th body was the sealing medium for the cursed soul!
The terrible curse invaded Xi Xiang's mind and soul. His body remained motionless in the position of touching the ice coffin.
Its exterior also fluctuated, sometimes in human form, sometimes in pitch-black flames, making people guess that it was fighting against the curse.
Everyone looked at Xi Xiang, waiting for the result.
At this moment, the group of orc mercenaries who had been persuaded by the princess to put down their weapons suddenly raised their magic guns and aimed them at Xi Xiang.
Nangong Nayue was the first to react. Her expression changed, and then she flew into a rage. She scolded in a muffled voice,"... A bunch of guys who are looking for death!"
As Nangong Nayue shouted, a magic array appeared in the air, and dozens of metal chains jumped out of the magic array.
This chain was none other than the God Relic, the Lock of Discipline. It was extremely sturdy and difficult to break. It was Nangong Nayue's weapon.
Seeing that these orc mercenaries wanted to ambush West Village, Nangong Nayue felt her anger rising.
She was afraid that these orcs would affect West Village, who was fighting against the cursed soul, and cause irreparable harm to West Village.
Dozens of chains bound the wrists of these Beastmen.
Before they could pull the trigger, the huge force of the Discipline Lock stirred the arms of these orcs, making them unable to control their arms and guns, twisting them into strange shapes.
The witch in the crack was not a kind person. She was able to make a name for herself because of her decisiveness in killing.
If one showed mercy when the enemy revealed killing intent, it would be a betrayal to oneself and one's companions.
More than a dozen magic arrays appeared in the air. These magic arrays were all located at the Orcs 'hearts.
Nangong Nayue, who was skilled in the Space Control spell, could not only use spatial magic to travel. She could even cut through space and cause the severing of everything.
Even if the beastmen had the best bodies among the demons, they would never be able to withstand the sharp blades that cut through space.
At the same time, pull. Freya and Fairy Capital Mu Aye also reacted.
The curse gun in the first princess's hand flashed with a dazzling golden light, and a special bullet shot out.
This Curse Spear was one of the kingdom's most precious creations, and each one required a lot of resources to forge.
Therefore, even in the Kingdom of Ardiquia, this curse spear was very rare. It was also one of the weapons of the first princess.
The special curse bullets were enough to easily shatter the undying nature of vampires, let alone the vitality of orcs.
Rajiv Freya fired several shots at the orc mercenaries, not caring about the expensive magic bullets.
Fairy Capital Mu Aye and La. Freia was also very cooperative. The secretary's witch didn't interfere in the battle between the orcs.
Beauty He Feng narrowed her beautiful fiery eyes and revealed a charming and cold smile.
A grimoire appeared in her hand, and she was on high alert against Riana, a vampire from the Warlord's domain, as well as Daybreak City, who was protecting her children.
The fact that these Beastman mercenaries would suddenly attack without Riana's and Daybreak City's orders was something that Fairy Capital Mu Aye did not believe.
However, Riana and Daybreak City were also at a loss, as if they did not know why the orcs who had surrendered would suddenly launch a sneak attack.
"What happened?"
At this moment, Fairy Capital Mu Aye heard Nangong Nayue's exclamation. She quickly turned to look, her fiery eyes widened in disbelief.
In her opinion, those Beastman mercenaries were weak and could be easily dealt with by Nangong Nayue.
However, things did not go as he wished. Even the spell that could cut through space did not kill these Beastmen. It only left a deep wound on their bodies.
To the orcs, such a wound was at most a light injury.
The few tall Beastmen's bodies transformed and grew again, turning into wild beasts in a short period of time.
These beastmen seemed to have lost all their rationality as they wailed, and strange patterns appeared on their skin.
At the same time, in the aura of these orcs, there was actually a high-level magic compound called 'divine spirit'!
One had to know that divine energy was a power that only the gods could use. It was difficult for ordinary people and demons to compress their magic power to that extent.
It was said that this involved the 'spiritual center' of the human body, which was also known as the 'chakra' in Indian culture.
Because humans only had one spiritual center, divine energy could not be gathered by ordinary humans.
The appearance of these divine energies prevented Nangong Nayue from completing her mission of killing the space cutter.
"This is…divine beast transformation?"
Nangong Nayue's face was ashen as she looked at the beastmen in front of her.
The so-called divine beast transformation was a technique that only a few high-level orcs could master.
By turning his body into a divine beast, he could temporarily use the divine qi to greatly increase his strength.
When she was in Europe, Nangong Nayue had seen one or two beastmen who had the ability to turn into beasts.
After those Beastmen had become divine beasts, their strength had increased greatly. Ordinary Vampire Minions could not harm them at all.
Even the ancient vampires of the previous generation had to be careful when facing the beastmen that had transformed into divine beasts. If they were not careful and were close to these beastmen, the undead vampires would either die or be injured.
It could be said that these divine beastmen were extremely difficult to deal with. It was very difficult to kill them. Their skin was too rough and their flesh was too thick.
"However, there are very few high-level orcs, even fewer than the vampires of the previous generation. How can there be more than ten of them here?”
Nangong Nayue gritted her teeth. She had already sensed that there was a conspiracy behind this.
"Look at the curse marks on the skin of these beastmen. This might be some kind of spell that was developed to turn the beastmen into divine beasts.”
Rajiv Freya's face was grim. The spell bullets she shot earlier only left a few holes on the beastmen's bodies. They didn't kill them.
"Even if the beastmen have undergone divine beast transformation, they won't lose their rationality. However, these beastmen in front of us have lost their rationality. Those curse marks are more likely to be a suicidal weapon.”
Fairy Capital Mu Aye's gaze was attracted by these beastmen as she said with a slightly sunken gaze.
"Hahahaha, you're right. These are just my test subjects. Although their divine beast transformation has a time limit and is very flawed, they can only be used once in their lives before they die.”
"…But at the critical moment, they are also useful weapons, and the so-called critical moment is now!”
A third force appeared in the hole. It was an orc wearing a gorgeous priest's robe. He held a bone staff in his hand, and there were several other orcs beside him.
Apart from these Beastmen, there were also Undead creatures surrounding him.
"Dead brother? The younger brother of the leader of the Black Death Emperor?"
Nangong Nayue and the others recognized the terrorist in front of them at a glance.
He was the deputy leader of the terrorist organization that had attracted many orcs with the belief that the orcs were supreme and had committed countless crimes on the European continent.
"That's right, it's me!"
"…It seems that my luck today is pretty good. Not only did I find a body of the fourth True Ancestor, but I also managed to capture the two Demonesses and the princess of the Aldiquia Kingdom.”
"I just don't know what benefits I can get in exchange for capturing you.”
The orc who was called the Death Emperor's brother let out a forthright and cruel laugh.
……
The battle between Xi Xiang and the cursed soul was coming to an end.
"Hand over your body to me. I am the Primordial One, the greatest disaster that has brought this world!”
"…Hand over your body, and I will grant you a comfortable death. The Fourth True Ancestor will truly be resurrected from your body!”
The cursed soul let out a sharp cry. Just that sound alone was enough to make an ordinary person's will collapse.
However, Xi Xiang was unmoved. Instead, he used his own spiritual personality to completely suppress it.
As one of the six demons of Zoroastrianism, West Village's level was in the three digits.
The reason why he could not unleash a three-digit strength was because he had not grown enough and had not received enough nutrition.
However, the essence of its spirit lattice was three digits. This was indisputable.
This was also the reason why Xi Xiang dared to face the cursed soul directly, not even afraid of it entering his body.
Under the absolute difference in spirit energy, the cursed soul could not take away the ownership of his body. He did not believe that a mere cursed soul could have three-digit strength.
If he really did get into trouble, Xi Xiang had prepared a way out.
He could return to the dark space directly. That dark space would not allow uninvited creatures to enter.
If the darkness treated the cursed soul as a non-living being, then West Village, who had entered the dark space, would become a double-digit number of Mother of Evil Gods. It would be easy to suppress this mere soul.
If the dark space thought that the soul was a living being, it would be expelled by the dark space, and Xi Xiang would let it leave Xi Xiang's body. Xi Xiang would not be in any danger.
It could be said that Xi Xiang had already calculated everything, and there would definitely not be any problems.
However, it seemed that he did not have to go to the dark space anymore. With just his three-digit spirit lattice, he could completely suppress the cursed soul.
However, Xi Xiang did not kill the soul. Instead, he sealed it in a corner of the soul.
As a safety mechanism for the Heavenly Division to control the Fourth True Ancestor, West Village could use the Son of Heaven as an operating system to control the power of the Fourth True Ancestor by controlling the cursed souls!
As the cursed soul was taken away by Xi Xiang, the seal on the ice coffin was also removed.
The reason why the twelfth matrix was asleep was because she was the monitor and sealing medium of the cursed soul.
Now that her cursed soul was gone, she would also wake up from her eternal slumber.
" Now, open your eyes and become my wings, my strength, and my slave, Aurora. Floreslina!"
The Sleeping Beauty in the ice coffin finally opened her beautiful eyes after Xi Xiang's words sounded.
What a pair of beautiful eyes that were burning with flames. It was like a scorching flame that brought about a colorful brilliance. It was more beautiful than any gemstone in the world!
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