"Star Magic Meteorite, originating from outer space, a meteorite filled with radioactive energy," Lanling thought to himself, but didn’t say out loud.
"Star Magic Meteorite." Sure enough, Sisi spoke this name.
This answer had actually been mentioned by the Mirror Demon King, but it said it didn’t know where the Star Magic Meteorite was.
"When an arrow made from the Star Magic Meteorite is shot into the energy heart of this three-headed Chimera Beast as the moon rises, the magic meteorite will ravenously devour its energy heart, cutting off the energy supply throughout its body. This powerful beast will become vulnerable, collapsing to the ground," Sisi said, "At that point, you can force it to establish ownership."
"No mental contract, so how to establish ownership?" Lanling asked.
Sisi replied, "With the Mental Slave Skill, let it fully open its brain domain. Then, deeply imprint your spiritual power mark into the depths of its brain domain. As long as it disobeys, with just a thought, you can attack the weakest part of its brain domain, rendering it defenseless, or even killing it."
This sounded similar to a mental contract, but it’s more profound.
A mental contract makes the beast accept an energy spell; if it disobeys, reciting the spirit spell causes it severe pain.
In contrast, the Mental Slave Skill directly imprints your spiritual mark in the depths of its brain domain, allowing control over its life and death.
Lanling pondered, "Mirror, is there such a Mental Slave Skill?"
The Mirror Demon King replied, "Yes, I can teach you this Mental Skill fully."
After a slight hesitation, the Mirror Demon King said, "Master, actually, if you comprehend Hell Lightning, you can subdue that three-headed Chimera Beast. Because your Hell Lightning is like a whip, it can strike it."
Lanling said, "I understand your good intentions, but... I cannot watch my people die continuously, nor can I watch the Flame Demon Tribe be destroyed."
The Mirror Demon King said, "Master, actually, with the Centaur Tribe, you can conquer the Winged Race and the Witch Clan, sweeping across the lands and returning to the Human Kingdom for battle. These Near-Human Tribes are useless."
Lanling said, "Mirror, can the Centaur, Winged Race, and Witch Clan build a magnificent empire? Build splendid cities? Create a brilliant civilization?"
After a moment of silence, the Mirror Demon King said, "No, they are powerful races but not constructive ones."
"Exactly." Lanling responded.
The Mirror Demon King said, "Master, I know where the Star Magic Meteorite is; I’ll project the information map into your mind."
"Alright!" Lanling said.
Soon, a clear map appeared in Lanling’s mind.
Located one thousand nine hundred miles from the Flame Demon Tribe, within a giant crevice, the Mirror Demon King had named it the Hell Rift.
This area, not far from the coast and surrounded by a no-man’s land, is a forbidden zone for life. The land is torn with no vegetation or living things.
"Master, sorry," the Mirror Demon King said.
It obviously knew where the Star Magic Stone was but didn’t tell Lanling, hoping Lanling would comprehend Hell Lightning.
Lanling remained silent for a long time, thinking, "Mirror, I actually regard you as a partner, a helping energy entity, so I don’t feel deceived or betrayed."
The Mirror Demon King replied, "No, I am not your partner; I am your shadow, and you are my master."
Lanling said, "If that’s the case, if you truly acknowledge me as your master, I hope this won’t happen again. I know you mean well, but next time I consult you, I hope you won’t hide anything and will provide full information so I can make my own judgment and choice, okay?"
"Yes!" the Mirror Demon King said, "However, Master... in the Human Kingdom, if you had listened to Yao Xing, it wouldn’t have led to this outcome, nor to that calamity."
Lanling said, "But without that calamity, there wouldn’t be the current me, right?"
The Mirror Demon King replied, "Understood, my supreme master!"
Lanling asked Sisi, "Where is this Star Magic Meteorite?"
He asked very casually but with deep contemplation, examining Sisi.
Sisi drew a map on the parchment, "Here, located one thousand nine hundred miles from the Flame Demon Tribe, is a no-man’s land. This Star Magic Meteorite is in the depths of a great crevice, called the Hell Rift!"
She was indeed candid, revealing everything she knew.
Lanling asked, "Such matters are so secretive. How do you know? About the three-headed Chimera Beast’s fatal weakness and the Star Magic Meteorite? Even I didn’t know, even Nai Shu didn’t know; how do you know?"
Sisi was stunned and then lifted her head, "Husband, I don’t want to lie to you, but when I can tell you, I definitely will!"
Lanling said, "The reason you married Constantine is also because of the three-headed Chimera, right? You are carrying some kind of mission."
Sisi hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
Then, she looked up at Lanling and said, "And one more thing... you are my only man; Constantine has never actually touched me; he is not my man."
Lanling narrowed his eyes.
Sisi clapped her hands.
Gou Li said, "Master, should I let her in?"
A green snake slithered in, landed on the floor, and transformed into a flamboyantly beautiful woman, resembling Sisi, looking at Lanling with curiosity and provocation. Her appearance and figure were slightly inferior to Sisi’s.
"This is my younger sister, Qing Qing," Sisi said. "She is slightly younger and her cultivation is weaker, so most of the time she can only remain in snake form. Every time for intimate service, she attended to Constantine. That time in the Hot Spring Forbidden Area, you possessed me; that was my first time!"
Sisi looked at Lanling with a complicated gaze, "Indeed, I have secrets from you, but please believe me. I genuinely want to be your woman. I also hope that one day, in the future, you can help me fulfill my mission."
Lanling looked at her bewitchingly beautiful face, nodded, and said, "Okay, I promise you!"
Sisi cheerfully declared, "Great, I’m ready anytime to take you, husband, to the Hell Rift to find the Star Magic Meteorite!"
Lanling said, "We’ll go at dawn. Before that, I have something to do!"
What is he going to do?
Of course, massacre, a mass slaughter, to kill all the fourteen thousand rebellious Rakshasa Tribespeople!
"Master, since you plan to kill them, don’t waste their souls and demon blood energy," the Mirror Demon King said. "These Rakshasa tribesmen have low bloodline energy, not much use to you. But their souls and demon blood energy can evolve your Death Samurai."
"Alright, let’s do that," Lanling replied.
"I plan to kill, would you like to watch?" Lanling asked.
Sisi said, "I’m not convenient to show myself now; I’ll watch from the castle window."
Lanling nodded and walked out.
Sisi suddenly said, "You’ve promised to marry me, can I have a token of love kiss now?"
Sisi wrapped around him and kissed Lanling deeply.
Beside her, her sister Qing Qing also wrapped around, trying to kiss Lanling.
Sisi pushed her away and said, "He’s mine; you’re not allowed to touch."
The super big pit was already dug!
A total of nineteen thousand Rakshasa Tribe prisoners participated in the rebellion, five thousand were executed, leaving fourteen thousand.
Lanling ordered several thousand Centaur to drive these fourteen thousand rebels to dig pits. It took half a day and a night, finally digging a super huge pit.
Now, these fourteen thousand rebels are in this giant pit.
The remaining eleven thousand Rakshasa Tribe prisoners, plus all soldiers and people of the Flame Demon Tribe, came to witness!
The massacre ceremony!
All rebels have only one outcome, which is death!
All at once, burying fourteen thousand!
Lanling didn’t utter any grandiose rhetoric, didn’t use any forceful tone.
Ignoring the cries, prayers, and pleas for mercy from the thirteen thousand Rakshasa Tribe prisoners in the pit. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel✶fire.net
He directly and coldly ordered, "All, bury them alive!"
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