A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 94 Circumstances are stronger than people; Xia Mi is completely at their mercy.

At the level of the soul, Xia Mi's soul stared intently at the illusory figure, who was dressed in an ordinary white shirt and black trousers, with a head of blurry short hair.

It was vaguely discernible that it was a man.

The most crucial and important feature, the face, is completely human-like, instead covered with more than a dozen eerie worms.

These worms have twelve transparent rings on their bodies, as if they contain the mysteries of time and space, which Xia Mi cannot see clearly.

Xu Lie silently stared at Xia Mi's spirit. He had conducted experiments before, but due to a lack of comparison, he was cautious and assumed the worst-case scenario.

Let's assume that Xia Mi will discover herself.

This is not speculation, but a judgment supported by examples.

Dragon kings were generally skilled in the technique of spinning cocoons to hatch eggs.

Even if the dragon's body is killed, its soul will not perish. It can travel a long distance through the material space, return to the cocoon it formed in advance, and revive after sleeping for a period of time.

With the ability to separate their souls from their bodies and return to their cocoons, how could the Dragon Kings not be proficient in techniques at the level of the soul?
Fenrir is a special case. Even if he learns cocooning, he can only do it; he cannot deduce more techniques from the techniques of cocooning.

Xia Mi is different. Born weak, she doesn't have enough strength. If she wants to compete with her brothers and sisters, she really has to study techniques.

The original work also mentions that Xia Mi has studied this subject very well, and is even able to possess other people's bodies after her death, waiting for an opportunity to be resurrected.

Knowing this, Xu Lie prepared well in advance, carrying more than a dozen Time Worms in his soul at all times to conceal his face and avoid being exposed.

Xia Mi attempted to communicate in the spiritual realm: "Huang Tao! I don't care who you are! What's your purpose in contacting us!"

"Get out of my brother's soul first!"

The only response she received was silence.

Xia Mi's spiritual body suddenly erupted, and the clash in the spiritual realm was extremely dangerous; one wrong move and she would be unable to revive.

To save her mentally challenged brother, Xia Mi disregarded everything else and unleashed her immense spiritual power, like a surging river washing over rocks, striving to separate Xu Lie and Fenrir's souls.

Unfortunately, Xu Lie was too professional in parasitism. His soul was too tightly entangled behind Fenrir's soul, and even a massive outpouring of spiritual energy could not wash away this entanglement.

The two souls seemed to have overlapped, and Xia Mi alone could not separate them!

"Aaaaah!" In reality, Fenrir began to scream and wail without any regard for her image: "Sister, sister!"

He doesn't look like the supreme and noble Dragon King at all; instead, he looks like a little child being spanked by his older sister and crying loudly.

When they cry out, it's truly pitiful; they have absolutely no image to maintain.

However, aside from his dragon body, Fenrir doesn't really have much of a dragon king image to begin with.

Xu Lie's physical body was unharmed; he was completely hidden behind Fenrir's soul, using Fenrir as a shield.

Xia Mi was so angry that her spiritual body emitted a fierce red glow.

Perhaps because she had no way to deal with Xu Lie, or perhaps because she felt sorry for her silly older brother, Xia Mi's mental state subsided, and she returned to the material reality.

Xia Mi's spirits returned, but her body was still a little dazed, and her face was much paler.

Even so, Xia Mi, concerned about her silly older brother, still didn't let go of Fenrir's huge head, holding it firmly in place with both hands: "Huang Tao!"

"I know you can hear me! What exactly do you want?"

Fenrir didn't care that his head was being held by Xia Mi. His mind was no longer being violently assaulted by Xia Mi, and the pain subsided. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

A massive gust of air, a mixture of cola and potato chip smells, roared out, whipping Xia Mi's hair into a chaotic mess, making it almost impossible for her to open her eyes or breathe.

I was terrified of smelling that strange smell of fermented potato chips made with cola.

Damn it! I'm furious for you, and you, you stupid brother, are getting all worked up? Xia Mi felt wronged and angry, and suddenly had the urge to punch this stupid brother to death.

After letting out a long sigh, Fenrir still maintained his憨憨 (simple and honest) demeanor, showing no sign of anxiety: "Sister, Huang Tao is very nice. He's been chatting with me the whole time, so don't be angry."

"Idiot!" Xia Mi held back for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back anymore and slapped Fenrir's head away again: "He's about to devour your soul! And you're still talking up for him!"

"You foolish brother! Don't you know? Your soul is gone! You're completely dead and can never be brought back to life!"

Thick-skinned and resilient, Fenrir took a slap and his scales didn't even lose color.

But now she didn't dare to speak up for her good friend anymore, and could only lie down obediently, looking wronged and pitiful: "Huang Tao, Huang Tao, say something, your sister is looking for you."

Xu Lie watched the siblings bickering, laughing so hard he felt like insects were falling from his body in Fenrir's soul realm: 'Tell Xia Mi not to worry, I'm just healing.'

'If I really wanted to hurt you, I would have done it already.'

"Roar!" Fenrir roared happily, perfectly repeating Xu Lie's words.

Xia Mi nearly ground her teeth to powder, trembling with rage, her fists clenched tightly, yet she was utterly helpless!
Circumstances are beyond one's control. Among her brothers and sisters, her soul skills are already among the best, but she still can't do anything to Huang Tao.

If we can win over Huang Tao at the spiritual level, everything will be much easier.

At the soul level, she was no match for Huang Tao. In this absolutely disadvantageous situation, she could only accept whatever Huang Tao said.

Not happy? You can only swallow your anger! You're being completely outmaneuvered!

Otherwise, if Huang Tao really hurts Fenrir and devours Fenrir's soul, Xia Mi will have nowhere to cry.

Xia Mi knew very well that Huang Tao had a handle on her, that he had grasped her most fatal and irreplaceable weakness, and bit her lower lip: "How long will it take him to heal?"

hateful.

The White King, he must be a despicable White King!
Xia Mi had suspected before that Huang Tao might be the White King, and now it seems that she was right!

As the first species among the four monarchs, it was endowed with the power and authority of the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind when it was created by the Black King.

Only the White King possesses the most mysterious fifth element—spirit.

Xia Mi, who prides herself on having the highest level of soul-spirit skills among the first generation of the species, does not believe that her other brothers and sisters are capable of surpassing her in this area.

If they can't do anything to the other party now, then the other party can only be the White King, who is more skilled in the mental realm!

"Two years, I suppose. If Xia Mi agrees to let me inhabit her soul as well, that timeframe can be shortened further."

Although parasitizing both Old Tang and Fenrir, the progress of potion digestion is still acceptable, it's definitely better to parasitize one more dragon king.

Thieves are never lacking in greed.

Fenrir honestly repeated the story, only to receive a firm refusal from Xia Mi: "Impossible! Brother, tell Huang Tao he shouldn't even think about it!"

How could Xia Mi accept such conditions?

Even though her soul wasn't possessed, and she wasn't the opponent, there was still a sliver of hope that she could find an opportunity and a way to save her mentally challenged brother.

At the very least, if all else fails, she could risk everything at the last moment, devour her brother, and merge the twins on the throne into one, becoming the goddess of death, Hela, to avenge her brother.

If Xu Lie were to possess her, and her soul were to be controlled by someone else, then she would truly be at the mercy of her own life and death.

Xu Lie, observing Xia Mi through Fenrir's perspective, discovered that Xia Mi was even considering a desperate, suicidal plan, and decided not to be too greedy: 'Just put Xia Mi at ease.'

Tell her that after I heal her injuries, I'll help her get out of the rock mass and I won't do anything to her.

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