Moreover, the shapeshifters felt very clearly at the time that Theresia had definitely fallen.
The ocean of consciousness of Sakaz links all Sakaz. Even if the shape-shifters are disliked or even rejected by the souls of Sakaz, it does not mean that the link can be severed.
The moment Theresia died, many powerful Sakaz or the royal court could feel an inexplicable sadness.
Even if she is resurrected by the Pardoners, Thearesia's actions at this time will inevitably be greatly restricted. However, as someone who has experienced the transformation from Tikaz occupying the earth to Sarkaz who everyone screams for beatings. The immortals and shape-shifters in this process were keenly aware that something was wrong with the other party.
The wails of the souls of Sarkaz did not seem to haunt the soul of the former demon king.
But...the shapeshifters don't care.
Even though they have a slight joy of seeing something new, there are more important things for them now.
The shapeshifter stared at Theresia and uttered terrible words.
"Your Highness...Actually, we originally wanted to support Satan."
……
"Original? So you...you mean, you don't want to support Satan now?"
"That's not the case. We are just a little unsure about paying attention now... However, if His Highness is willing to reveal some information about the false king to us, that would be great."
"..."
"Or, we can simply have a chat... No matter you convince us in the end, or we convince you."
"All I see is a stitched up sick soul."
"Are you sure you only saw one?"
"……What do you mean?"
Sensing the deliberate inappropriateness in the shapeshifter's words, Theresia's expression suddenly became a little strange.
Although I knew from the conflict that broke out between consciousnesses that Black Snake likes to make friends, and indeed made a lot of 'friends', I didn't expect...
The shapeshifter didn't care what Theresa thought.
An ugly but heartfelt smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"Your Highness, do you know Hai Hei?"
"...Do they remind you of yourself?"
"No, in terms of unity, we surpass the Haihei and their swarms. The Haihei can only choose to join the swarm... and no matter how many shapes we are divided into, we are always unified."
"..."
"Your Highness, did you know? One of us was once accidentally preyed upon by the evil god. Of course, the snake could not swallow us, but we were also fortunate enough to observe some wonderful things."
The shapeshifter's smile became more and more sincere.
"What we felt at that time was more than just one soul."
And now, the black snake that Theresia feels is a bloated, stitched, split, and even capable of active fission...but it is indeed the only [soul].
That is the consciousness of the black snake.
Black Snake's temper has really gotten better and better in recent years.
Chapter 331: Will the boring senior Transformer meet the interesting junior Black Snake?
"My father, who was once aloof and aloof, was secretly funding some shady research. The matter could no longer be concealed. He wanted to be two-faced, but he died a tragic death."
"After that, my brother was brought into power by them and obeyed them out of fear."
"But he was too incompetent. He couldn't do anything well, and he almost stabbed the person behind him because of some mistakes."
"Instead of letting him die in the hands of those who have long been dissatisfied with him, it would be better for him to be a stepping stone for me to succeed him..."
"Even the Queen's spies didn't find out that the death of the previous Count Strollo was not caused by food poisoning... Haha, who would have thought that a young sister would give up herself for a title that she didn't have much say in. How about living a free and prosperous life and murdering your own brother?"
"But I have to do this."
"Since I can't escape, it's better to take the initiative in my own hands... It's better than being implicated by my brother's incompetence and my father's stupidity."
"I thought about using the count's power to escape, but... that was of no use."
"[The Witch King's remnants]? No, I actually don't like to use this term because it's too general."
"Some of the bastards who summon spirits for the Witch King worship him for his strength, while others are greedy for the political benefits they gained when he was in power."
"My father was undoubtedly the latter."
"Behind the latter, there is a huge network, and my father is just a small end of it."
"..."
"After all, how can so many people worship fear itself from the bottom of their hearts?"
……
long, long ago.
The shapeshifters wandered the land aimlessly as usual.
Terra?Cazdale?
He doesn't care.
He had many incarnations, many variations...He always escaped death.
For Him, individual death is not the end, just as a city will not deteriorate due to the demolition of a certain street, and a civilization will not collapse due to the disappearance of a certain line of writing.
However, civilization will also wither and decline... The shapeshifters have seen too many countries destroyed by natural disasters and perished by wars.
Therefore, they value renewal and experience.
He has witnessed many things... He even knows almost every member of the Sakaz court.
Whether in the past or now.
Could it be that there were very few people like Theresia and Traces in Sakaz’s past history?
Perhaps history will not provide an identical person, but in fact, there are not many demon kings and royal courts with similar wills to those two His Highnesses.
They also had great hopes and enthusiasm, hoping that Sarkarz would regain its glory in their hands, or that they could rebuild their homeland as gently as possible under the hostility of other countries.
But in the end, they all turned to dust.
The shapeshifter was watching quietly from the side.
Why would He have feelings for something fleeting?
Of course, it is impossible for Him with the ability to change and split to just stay in Kazdaele.
He languished in the sands of Sargon for hundreds of years, just after the expedition of the King of Kings.
He built many houses for the people there.
However, because there was no novel thing like moving cities at that time, He kept building, and the houses were constantly destroyed by natural disasters and wind and sand.
He enjoyed it then.
That fulfilled Him.
But alas, He was not satisfied with this.
Fatigue eventually sets in, and it's fun to focus on trivial matters, but even if you add them all up, the shapeshifters still don't have answers.
Their own answer.
So, after transforming into a royal chief and meeting the King of Kings who called himself "Past and Present", He felt bored.
The King of Kings claims that all the secrets of the world are hidden in his King's Treasure House... But if that's true, why can't he even identify the shapeshifters?
Kind of funny.
So, the shapeshifter left here and looked for the next direction.
……
Later, He came to Iberia.
After that disaster, He observed strange creatures like Haihe... To be honest, the shapeshifters envied them.
To find food, find nutrients, reproduce, and evolve, it is enough for heirs to follow their instincts.
But what about the shapeshifters?
What is their instinct?What should they do?
Sakaz?That was just the royal court qualification that the shapeshifters easily obtained out of curiosity during the Tikaz period... They didn't care.
Asylum to a country?Conquer the entire land?
It's not like He hasn't done it before.
But is it really out of their own instincts and ambitions?
If you don't like it, you don't like it. For a person who likes to be alone, no matter how hard he forces himself to participate in various social activities, what he gets is not necessarily satisfaction... but more likely nausea.
The shapeshifters have exhausted almost all possibilities and all the fun they can have.
They start to get bored.
Until one of the shapeshifters stepped into the black snake's lair and disappeared.
This made the shapeshifters curious.
You must know that the death of an individual cannot weaken the will of the immortal at all. After all, the shape-shifters only have one consciousness.
But the original shapeshifters clearly felt that their consciousness was being swallowed up and digested...even if it was just an insignificant part of Him.
But it was enough to give the shapeshifters some joy at seeing something new...and anger.
Following the link that had not yet been severed, the shape-shifter soon saw the mastermind behind the scenes...that is, the clone of the black snake who was also wandering around, and easily eliminated him.
In the eyes of Black Snake at that time, he was just killing someone at random as usual, so why did so many unknown guys show up and beat him up?
Outrageous!
At that time, He could not tell the difference between the shapeshifters. After all, the shapeshifters could completely imitate the memory and thinking of the shapeshifters.
And the Black Snake at that time was not like the Black Snake today... He had a bad temper at that time, was very unreasonable, and didn't know what moderation was.
So the black snake also started calling the black snakes.
And sensing that the number of people on the opposite side had increased, the shapeshifters also began to call for more, stronger, and more complete shapeshifters.
Both sides are constantly calling for reinforcements, even if those reinforcements are themselves.
The two sides were fighting fiercely, evenly matched... and reinforcements were constantly arriving.
……
In the confrontation with the black snake, rare doubts appeared in the mind of the shape-shifter.
Because a shape-shifter is being digested by the black snake, and because the shape-shifters have unified consciousness, he can sense some of the psychological activities on the other side.
'really weird……'
'Why does He have to talk to Himself in his heart when He is fighting with us? '
After all, if consciousness is truly unified, why bother talking to yourself in your mind?
At least not the shapeshifters.
Chapter 332: The Witch King: The million-dollar love letter written to the black snake went wrong
"But even then, I still didn't find a way to show my value to those people."
"Music, magic, money, power, even my body... they all turned their backs on me."
"I'm tired of having my life controlled for so many years."
……
In the dark basement, Gertrude spread out a sheet of music.
Although it is only a fragment, Ms. Gertrude has high expectations for it.
I searched for this music score from my father's belongings, and you want to know what music score made my father hide it so secretly that even those hiding behind the scenes didn't know about it?
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